Global Wasteland: Rewards Unlimited Critical Strikes

Chapter 11 Hot Sales

Su Can added Zhao Dahu as a friend.

The other party seemed to be waiting for Su Can, and the friend application was quickly approved.

Su Can cut straight to the point.

Su Can: Hello Zhao Dahu, are you sure to exchange the silver treasure chest for the elm leggings?
Zhao Dahu: Sure.

After getting the answer, Su Can continued to ask.

"Anything else besides elm leggings?"

The rarity of the silver treasure chest is obvious to all, and Su Can doesn't believe that the other party just wants to exchange for an elm leggings.

During this period of time, to be able to win the silver treasure chest, either there is a strong team behind it, or its own strength is very strong.

No matter which one it is, this Zhao Dahu is not simple.

"There is no other request, let's trade."

Zhao Dahu's answer made Su Can somewhat puzzled.

"Could it be that the silver treasure chest is already the price of cabbage?"

"Or is it raining treasure chests?"

Su Can raised his head, everything in the sky was normal, but the territory was still shrouded in endless fog, and there was no change.

"For the sake of asking, can you tell me how this silver treasure chest came about?" After hesitating for a moment, Su Can couldn't help asking his own question.

"There is a nest of wild beasts around the territory. After killing them, you will find this treasure chest."

Zhao Dahu's answer was very simple, but Su Can was well aware of the dangers involved.

Su Can himself was almost killed by the armored lizard, and Mr. Bei could only defeat the wolves after being fully armed.

At this stage, every silver treasure chest is covered in blood.

Zhao Dahu was willing to trade a precious silver treasure chest with himself for elm leggings. He must have another purpose. But since the other party was unwilling to tell, Su Can couldn't continue to ask.

The transaction was normal, and another silver treasure chest appeared in Su Can's inventory.

After the transaction was completed, Zhao Dahu did not make any additional demands, but he left a deep impression on Su Can.

In a certain territory of the wasteland.

"Here, the leggings you want."

Zhao Dahu threw the elm leggings he just got to his younger sister.

Zhao Xiaoli picked up the leggings and looked at them carefully, and said coquettishly.

"Brother, you still love me."

Zhao Dahu patted his younger sister's head dotingly, and said with a smile.

"Little raccoon, although I'm not as smart as you, I'm not stupid either."

"Su Can is indeed worthy of our investment. The next time this kind of thing happens, you can just say it directly, without beating around the bush."

Zhao Xiaoli stuck out his tongue mischievously, and said with a smile.

"Brother is so proud, I'm afraid you will be angry!"

Zhao Dahu shook his head and spoke slowly.

"If it is another survivor, I will indeed be angry if you do this."

"But he is Su Can, the current Huaxia No.1."

"Although I don't want to admit it, I am inferior to him regardless of strength, luck or means."

"He should have seen your thoughts, but he didn't point it out."

Su Can's reaction was within her expectation, Zhao Xiaoli nodded, put away the smile on his face, and asked tentatively.

"Then, sell this leggings, stop the loss?"

"Anyway, with your awakened Beastmaster talent, you can't wear equipment, and I don't go out of the territory, so I won't encounter danger."

After hearing this, Zhao Dahu shook his head and said calmly.

"You wear it, so I can rest assured."

Although he had been prepared for a long time, the popularity of the elm leggings was beyond Su Can's expectations.

The first batch of elm wood leggings was made, and Su Can was instantly exchanged for 21 brass treasure chests and 1 silver treasure chest.

Time was running out, and Su Can didn't have time to cut wood. After trading the 22 leggings in the treasure chest, he could probably make about ten more from the remaining wood.

A flash of green light flashed, and a dozen or so elm leggings appeared in front of Su Can.

All the treasure chests have been traded. Next, Su Can continues to choose suitable items in the remaining private chats.

"A basket of apples? No matter how he got here, it's a trade, and it happens to be a gift at night."

"Four bottles of 4ML pure water? Trading, the source of life, there is definitely nothing wrong with stocking up."

"Golden gong ham sausage and a bucket of Master Kong's instant noodles. Unfortunately, it's not pickled pepper flavor. Forget it, this thing is rare, so let's trade it."

"Tier [-] Monster Illustrated Book Card? Trade!"

Su Can quickly browsed the private chat messages, and traded everything he liked.

As for the value of the item...

This is not Blue Star, and we can no longer look at things with the previous values.

As the saying goes, rare things are expensive, don't look at those fruits, instant noodles, etc., they look very ordinary.

Su Can knew that those things were almost all opened from treasure chests.

One bucket of instant noodles is one bucket less, and one fruit is one less.

It is still within the protection period of one week after Advent, and it is still unknown whether there will be any treasure chests after one week.

Su Can quickly scanned the goods, and within a short time, all the more than ten elm leggings that had just been made were traded away.

"no yet?"

Originally Su Can planned to starve marketing, only selling fifty elm leggings a day.

But judging from the feedback from the market, Su Can thought too much.

A mere two hundred pieces of equipment, facing the market of the entire Blue Star, how can it be saturated, and there is not enough to fit between the teeth.

Looking at the vast number of private chat messages, Su Can plans to sell all the elm leggings while the iron is hot.

A total of more than 20 treasure chests and a lot of supplies were traded just now, which looks like a lot, but actually only accounts for about a quarter of the total number of drawings.

In the inventory, there are 150 blueprints lying there quietly.

Su Can already has so many materials in his hands, so naturally he will not cut down the tree himself.

Doing that is a complete waste of time.

Su Can clicked on the trading market and started searching for wood.

On the first day of coming to the wasteland, a small number of people are always lucky.

Most people choose to work hard in order to survive.

Logging and mining are basic survival skills for everyone.

Therefore, wood and stone, the two most basic materials, are the commodities with the largest number in the trading market.

Su Can searched for keywords, and in an instant, the trading interface was full of wood.

However, due to time constraints, the quantity of wood sold by most sellers is not large. Most of the wood sold at the stalls only have two to three units, and five units are very rare.

"It's too little." Su Can frowned.

The supplies in Su Can's hands are all high-end items.

If you only change a few units of wood, it will definitely be a disadvantage.

Su Can plans to find a big customer and buy enough wood at one time, which is cost-effective and saves time.

"I still don't believe it."

Su Can flipped the pages continuously, and the dazzling trading interface was all wood. Except for the quantity, all other attributes were exactly the same.

The hard work paid off, and after Su Can flipped through dozens of pages, he finally found a big family.

Most of the timber on the trading market is sold in single-digit units. Those that can be sold in double-digit units are already large orders, which is very rare.

And Chen Fugui's booth, like a bright moon hanging high in the dark night, is extraordinarily dazzling.

Because of this guy, the number of sales is as high as three digits.

"1.2.3.4.5." Su Can counted carefully twice to confirm that he read correctly.

There are five commodities in total, each of which is [-] units of wood...

Su Can judged at the first time that this guy should be a team. If he was alone, even if his hand speed surpassed Kato Taka's, it would be impossible to get [-] units of wood in just a few hours.

There is currently no unified currency in the wasteland world, and the trading market is all about bartering. The seller will leave a message under the product and note his needs.

Su Can glanced at the message under the wood, suspecting that she was dazzled.

"A piece of wood can be exchanged for at least two pieces of bread, or a bottle of water."

It is noted on the product that a piece of wood is [-] units.

And the single-digit wood that Su Can saw in front of him was also exchanged for a piece of bread or a half bottle of water.

"Good guy!" Su Can called him a good guy. Looking at this conscientious stall, Su Can had to suspect that those stalls in front were all middlemen making the difference, right?

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