> Morningstar was slightly surprised: "Oh? And this kind of functionality?

Wang Xi said, "That's right, several people have confirmed it. Including space backpack, space belt, as long as it is the same type, it can be integrated. Morning

Star put his gaze on Wang Xi's belt again: "How do you sell this?"

Wang Xi Lion opened his mouth: "3000 dust!" "

3000 dust?" Morning Star cried and laughed: "You kid is crazy!"

Wang Xi said seriously: "Space props are very scarce, rarer than silver, and they are definitely worth this price." Morning

Star waved his hand: "You don't talk nonsense in front of me, who will spend 3,000 dust here at this stage?" Isn't it fragrant to buy equipment to improve combat effectiveness!

Wang Xi shook his head: "Relying on buying equipment to improve combat effectiveness is what ordinary people do, and the equipment of real masters is made by themselves." For example, you.

Morning Star gave a counterexample: "Yesterday Chen Junjie asked me to buy equipment, isn't he a master?"

Wang Xi said: "He is a master, but he is not qualified in front of you." "

Hahaha, you boy!" Morning Star laughed.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xi, this kid is quite good at, and has the potential to be a profiteer.

Then, he stretched out two fingers: "2,000 dust, sell it, sell it if you don't sell it, pull it if you don't sell it."

Wang Xi agreed very cheerfully this time: "2000 is okay, but you have to erase yesterday's account for me." "

The so-called yesterday's account refers to yesterday's overnight, and their brother and sister owe Morningstar 700 dust.

Morning Star gave him a blank look: "Yesterday you were angry with me yin and yang, I haven't asked you to settle the account, you still dare to erase the account."

Wang Xi's face suddenly showed a hint of cunning: "Hehe, in fact, now that I think about you, I am not bad, if my sister hands it over to you, I am still quite relieved."

Morning Star snorted: "Why did you sell your sister in a blink of an eye?"

Wang Xi said with a straight face: "You are the first in the camp, and it is better for my sister to follow you than to follow me." Morning

Star waved his hand, not wanting to talk to him about the subject.

"2000 dust, sell or not?"

Wang Xi did not engage in tricks this time: "Sell!" Then

, Morning Star traded 2,000 dust to Wang Xi.

"Ding, you traded with [Wang Xi] and obtained [Storage Belt], Dust-2000."

Without waiting for Morning Star to fuse the belt, he received another system reminder: "Ding, Wang Xi initiated a transaction with you." Morning

Star was about to inquire, but saw that the other party put 700 dust in. So he clicked to confirm and recovered the bed cost of the two siblings.

After the transaction was completed, Morning Star asked Wang Xi: "By the way, how did you get this storage belt?"

Wang Xi pretended to be mysterious: "This can't be said, it's a secret."

Morning Star shrugged and didn't ask any more questions.

There are thousands of secrets in God's chosen land, everyone has different encounters, and Morning Star himself has met Aqiu, who lives in Mogang Mountain.

Then, he put the original storage belt and the storage belt he had bought together.

"Ding, find the same type of space props, do you want to fuse them?"

(Note: Once fused, it cannot be disassembled.)

This means that two pieces of equipment completely become one.

"Yes!"

"Ding, fusion successful."

Then, Morningstar checks his new storage belt.

The original two 0.5*0.5*0.5 cubic meters of space have become 1 meter*0.5*0.5m*0.5m.

"Thank you boss for your support, I'll go back to the tent first, see you later."

"Goodbye."

Morning Star looked at Wang Xi's departing back.

Wang Xi's pace was quite brisk, almost trotting back to the tent. Who would have thought that at this time yesterday, he was still parting with his sister.

After that, Morning Star walked around the vendors again, and did not see anything worth selling for himself.

Soon, Morning Star circled back to the place where Fang Cai and Xu Zhendong met.

At this time, Jueming and Liu Doudou were setting up a stall, and Leng Shuang was standing beside them.

Although their booth is relatively remote, there are many people who come to visit because they are very famous.

Liu Doudou is responsible for shouting, and Jueming is responsible for bidding.

And Cold Frost stood there without saying a word.

A few bold Chosen ones went to talk to Cold Frost, but they were all despised by Cold Frost.

On the other side, Xu Zhendong was talking to a man and a woman.

Morning Star looked at the two men and found that he only knew their names and did not know them.

The man's name is [Yunlang], the 10th in the rank ranking, and he is said to be a B-grade talent.

Yun Lang is about 30 years old, with muscles and a long scar on his face, I don't know if it is in the real world or injured in God's chosen place.

The other girl is named [Xu Jiajia], a C-grade talent, ranked 23rd.

At this time, she changed her game equipment and returned to her cute dress in reality.

Compared to Yunlang, Morning Star was more familiar with that Xu Jiajia. This little girl is a schoolboy who often sells cute on chat channels.

But Morning Star had a bad impression of her, and always felt that she was not old and scheming.

After a while, Yunlang bought the equipment, nodded to Xu Zhendong, and left directly.

And Xu Jiajia still sold cute to Xu Zhendong, and kept saying something in his mouth. However, Xu Zhendong shook his head with a serious face and did not agree with the other party.

In the end, Xu Jiajia pouted, stomped his foot, initiated a deal with Xu Zhendong, and then left with the rat crown.

Xu Zhendong breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to contact Morning Star, but found that the other party was watching him not far away, so he waved to him: "Boss!"

Morning Star walked over: "How?" Sold out of hats?

Xu Zhendong nodded: "Yes, this is 10500 dust." Morning

Star backhand traded 1050 dust to Xu Zhendong: "Oh, this is your 10% handling fee."

Who knew that Xu Zhendong refused: "Boss, it should be 450 dust."

Morning Star was a little surprised: "How do you calculate this?"

Xu Zhendong said: "I can only take 10% of the profit, not 10% of the selling price, otherwise you will lose."

Then, he gave a specific example: "A rat crown costs 2,000 dust, you sell 3,500 dust, and the profit is 1,500 dust each." So I should take 10% of that 1500, which is a top of 150 dust, three for a total of 450 dust.

Morning Star scratched his head: "Eh... Is it so complicated? If

Morning Star were to count the number on the mahjong table, he would be able to give the answer with his eyes closed.

But if you want to talk to him about costs, profits, selling prices or whatever, his CPU can't turn around.

Xu Zhendong finally gave an answer: "Just give me 450 dust." "

Okay." Morningstar traded 450 dust to Xu Zhendong.

While the two were talking, Jueming also closed the stall.

Jueming came over with his hands folded: "Amitabha, the boss benefactor, fortunately, we sold out the goods before the shield disappeared." "

Morning Star just gave them 4 pieces of silver and 3 pieces of bronze.

Liu Doudou handed the money to Chenxing: "Boss, a total of 4770 dust." "

4770 dust, more than the rat crown of 3 pieces of gold.

There are two main reasons.

First, silver is all punched, there is no cost, and the selling price is profit.

Second, at this stage, the God's Chosen are poor, and silver-level equipment is already the most luxurious consumption of ordinary people.

After Morning Star took the dust, he said goodbye to everyone and headed for the tent.

Now with nearly 17,000 dust in my pocket, I can combine mahjong again.

What effect will [One Cake Bar] have?

Morningstar is looking forward to it.

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