Traveling Through the Stars

Wei Wei: “·······”

Call them back just to sell pickles? ? ? ? ? ?

He Qian: "???!!!"

"What?" He Gan was confused: "Selling pickles?!"

You can earn a few interstellar coins from selling pickles, which is nothing compared to fishing for cockles.

At the very least, cockles are rich in nutrients and energy. I like eating them very much. What are pickles? It can't be sold, but it can't be digested internally. No one likes to eat it. It's okay to eat it occasionally to relieve boredom.

Pickles cannot be eaten as rice!

Tang Shao, who was following over, also had a dull expression. He was not very willing. He wanted to go back and catch the cockles. The families were watching on the side, jealous that they could not catch the cockles. It would be great to catch the cockles.

Tang Shao doesn’t like the interstellar coins he earns from selling pickles. The salary of the admiral and adjutant is not low. Who sells pickles?

Luo Bi ignored others, and He Gan looked reluctant. Luo Bi waved to him: "If you don't want to sell pickles, forget it. I don't need you anymore. Let someone else sell pickles."

She is so excited. He Qian is not active yet, so I don't need you anymore.

Tang Shao: "·······"

With this temper, it's not enough for the Thunder Flame Warrior to be a little moody.

"...No, no." He Qian was stunned for a moment, very funny, but he still expressed his stance: "Don't use me, I will sell pickles. No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat. I will find a few with whom I have a good relationship to sell them. Sell ​​them pickles.”

He Qianfa is also a child of an aristocratic family, and there are two of them in Shuixunxing. The fish and shrimp are nutritious and delicious, and no foodie will not covet them.

Luo Bi gave He Qian a meaningful look, and didn't say that He Qian was no longer needed. Would he sell it to Fa Xiao? What do you think? Luo Bi opened the small optical brain and said: "There is no need to sell it to you. It's a scam. Who cares about pickles?"

He Qian: "???????"

I don't understand. What do you mean? !

Wei Yu said with a smile: "Pickles are not a good thing, and they are indeed not easy to sell to relatives and friends."

Li Feng arranged for the sergeant to catch fish at the station, and came over to prepare to set off. Li Feng was the pickle seller that Luo Bi favored. Anyone who didn't want to go had to let Li Feng go. His station was to fish a large number of cockles with pickles. .

"The pickles attracted a lot of cockles today." Li Feng said, "Maybe they will sell well."

Tang Shao silently glanced at the small spacecraft and complained: "The problem is, there are a lot of pickles."

The Thunder Flame warrior was silent and speechless.

Luo Bi scrolled through the star network and saw that the talented person emphasized that Luo Wan had already detected the mineral vein, and then asked Wei Yu and others to look at it: "The family that sold these talented people, since they like to scheming, let her family do it for them." She pays the bill."

Wei Yu and others were stunned: "..."

This vindictive and petty person doesn't forget to look through the small book to sell some pickles.

The Lei Yan warriors looked at each other and thought it was okay. They took a look at Luo Bi's small optical computer and each opened the small optical computer and memorized several families. It was not necessary to remember them all. It was not too late to look through the small optical computer when selling pickles.

Mom, He Qianxin said that selling pickles is not easy, and he is being too arrogant.

Putting away the small optical computer, Li Feng asked: "How to determine the price? How many interstellar coins are there for a pound of pickles? There are also types. There are more than one kind of pickles. It is not cost-effective to sell them all at the same price."

No matter how much profit you make from selling pickles, since you have to sell pickles, it’s not easy to deal with it.

"The price of pickles on Shuixun Planet is not low now." Tang Shao is an adjutant of the admiral and he also knows a lot about business. He thought for a while and said: "The most expensive pickles cost more than ten interstellar coins per kilogram, or a pack. How about we Also sell it at this price.”