My Doomsday Women's Army

Should I tell him that the price of edible salt is getting higher and higher these days, let him wait before selling it, and he will lose a lot by selling it now.

The best time is 3 days later, it will be sold together with the Cavalier XV. At that time, the richest people will come, and it will definitely sell for a good price...

How much is he selling at a loss now!

no!I have to tell him to go!Otherwise, his loss would be too great!

Suddenly, Wang Ting stood up from the table, "Just now, did any guests go to Room 609?"

"No, no one is calling."

A few sisters were taken aback by her surprise, "Maybe the man in that room didn't want to look for him anymore. He came to our appraiser for fun. Hehe, uniforms, men don't want to look for them." Like this tune?"

"Who says it's not? The tone that men like is so weird. The last time I met that, I had to wear a uniform to do it..."

"Haha, I also met someone who had to wear silk stockings, and he was excited..."

……

"I'm going to find him!"

The sisters started discussing again, Wang Ting hurriedly picked up the powder cake on the table to touch up makeup, and briefly drew eyeliner, grabbed the notebook and ran out of the room...

"Hey, what's wrong with Xiaoting? Didn't everyone cry from fright? Why do you still want to go?"

"Have you noticed that Xiao Ting is very abnormal today...is there?"

"Is it abnormal? I don't think so. Maybe it's because the guests in that room gave too much tips. For example, the dead change I encountered last time~~ state, wanted to burn cigarette scars on my chest, and gave 500 bullets for each scar... "

"Really? Then you agree?"

"Agree to the ghost, let him burn the scar, what will I rely on in the future..."

……

Wang Ting trotted all the way, and hurried back to the luxurious VIP suite 609. The door was closed, and she arrived at the door out of breath. She was about to knock on the door, but she remembered Liu Xiaomo's face when she was leaving. He yelled at himself and asked for a substitution.

There was another wave of grievances in my heart...

Why do I think so much about him? ?He is not who I am...

Thinking about it, she hesitated to let go...

Go in again, and be kicked out by him again, it's even uglier...

Struggling in my heart, I put down my clenched fist again, but at this moment, the door of that room was opened by coincidence...

Chapter 1: Lamp Mermaid

Why is it her again?

Liu Xiaomo was slightly taken aback, why hasn't she left yet?

Just now, after staying alone in the room for a while, Liu Xiaomo also figured it out. Whether she can change the future has nothing to do with this woman.

It won't be because of driving her away that there won't be a catastrophe in the future, and there won't be those monsters that come the second time.

It has nothing to do with her, but I lost my composure...

During this period of time, every time Liu Xiaomo recalled those images, every nerve in his body tensed up. If this continues, he might not be able to hold on until the second catastrophe comes!

"gentlemen!"

Now that the door has been opened, Wang Ting didn't know where the courage came from. She pushed Liu Xiaomo forward with both hands, and quickly walked into the room with two steps, and closed the door casually, "Sir, I! Sir, I..."

"I have something important to tell you!"

"You..." Liu Xiaomo looked at the little appraiser a little puzzled, "What do you want to tell me?"

Seeing her like this, her eyes are red, and now her nerves are even more tense than her own...

"Our... let's go in and talk!" She looked back cautiously...

Today's performance, Wang Ting is really not like a qualified appraiser.

She walked around Liu Xiaomo, walked quickly to the sofa area in the middle of the suite, looked around, somehow, without Liu Xiaomo's consent, she sat on the sofa all at once, and then felt that it was not good, suddenly Standing up at once, looking at the guest anxiously, "Sir, I...I really have something to tell you..."

Seeing that she was nervous, Liu Xiaomo walked back to the sofa area, sat down on the other side, and raised his hand, "Sit first..."

"I want to tell you..."

Sitting down, Wang Ting took a deep breath, "Sir, I want to ask you, are you still planning to sell salt when you come here?"

"Selling salt? What's wrong?"

While waiting for the appraiser just now, Liu Xiaomo had already scanned the price of edible salt. On the purchase screen, all the four major mercenary groups had purchase information hanging there.

As if it had been negotiated, all 12 bullets were purchased per gram.

This price also surprised Liu Xiaomo. When he left the city last time, his batch of edible salt only sold for 4 bullets per gram, which is already a record high.

In just a few days, the price tripled again!

Now in my own space, there are 46 bags of 50 kilograms of edible salt, 2300 kilograms!If you can sell 12 bullets per gram!

I really made a fortune this time!

Before calling the appraiser, he had already thought of auctioning off the edible salt.

"If you really want to sell salt!" Wang Ting took another deep breath, calmed down, and looked earnestly into Liu Xiaomo's eyes, "Sir, you must listen to me, if you want to sell salt this time! I I advise you to wait! After 3 days, our City Lord's Mansion will auction off a Knight XV in 3 days, and all 4 adventure groups will come! And..."

She swallowed her saliva and spoke quickly: "And it's not appropriate for you to sell salt these days. The price these days has changed from the 4 bullets you sold at the beginning to 20 bullets per gram in today's auction at noon. The price has all risen in the past few days. We estimate that these must be related to the joint attack of the four major adventure groups on Tianjiang City. Therefore, the price will definitely increase. Our private total is that three days later, it will be In the auction of the Knight XV, the edible salt in that auction will definitely sell for the highest price!"

20 bullets per gram?

Hearing this price, Liu Xiaomo was even more surprised. The purchased version he just watched was still 12 bullets per gram. He didn't expect that 20 bullets per gram had already been auctioned on the salt auction!

"It's true sir! It's really 20 bullets per gram, I really didn't lie to you!" Wang Ting quickly took out her small notebook, "If you don't believe me, you can read this! This is the news we just updated at noon today! We Everyone took notes! At noon today, a fat man bought 3 kilograms of edible salt, and the final transaction price was 6 bullets!"

She seemed eager to prove herself, stood up urgently, and brought a small book to herself, wanting to read it herself.

6 bullets, 60 energy crystals, just 3 kilograms of edible salt.

Since she can call customers "fatty" and forget about her professionalism, Liu Xiaomo now somewhat believes that she is really anxious for herself, afraid that she will suffer a loss and be fooled.

But what about this woman...

Looking up, she looked deeply at the violent ups and downs of her chest. After a long time, Liu Xiaomo nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, thank you for telling me this..."