Village World Trading System

Chapter 3: Calculated

"You touch your conscience, didn't you demolish this bridge?"

Lin Jun said badly.

"Don't chirp! Can't pass, a word!"

"Give the money early and cross the river early, get out if you don't!"

"Brothers, no time to talk nonsense to you!"

Zhang San'er was shaking his legs, with a rascal face.

"This river, I definitely want to cross it!"

"However, you don't need your help!"

Lin Jun grinned, a run-up stepped forward, his right leg slammed on the ground and jumped.

"call out--"

He crossed the river directly and jumped in front of Zhang San'er.

"you--"

Zhang San'er was so frightened that his legs weakened. Although the creek was not wide, it was almost four meters long, so it jumped directly?

Is that human being?

Lin Junbai gave Zhang San'er a glance, grabbed the wooden board on the ground, and lifted it up with a little force.

With a puff, he threw it forward and put it on the river again.

"Fuck!"

Zhang San'er was so frightened that he was going to pee, but this wooden board was two hundred catties.

Both of them are struggling to lift, just like this is thrown by him lightly?

"brush--"

Lin Jun tried hard and lifted another wooden board.

With a violent flick, the plank traversed an arc and wiped it along Zhang San'er's crotch.

A strong wind got into Zhang San'er's crotch, first it was cold and then suddenly hot.

This is really peeing!

The wooden board was two centimeters forward, it was definitely a broken gun!

Zhang San's face was green, his crotch was covered with water, and he sat down on the ground.

"Hurry up and go home and change your pants!"

Lin Jun cursed at the village tyrant angrily, and put the wooden board back.

"You, you wait!"

Zhang San'er was racked up by a few accomplices and ran away. He didn't lose if he lost. He cursed at Chen Feng when he escaped.

Lin Jun sneered. In the past, he might have been afraid of these hooligans.

Now, I have eaten fairy melon, and my physique is completely normal, so why are you afraid of him?

After thinking about it, I lifted a wooden plank, set up the bridge, and drove the electric three rounds across the river.

When he first arrived at the farm, Lin Jun found out that the 10 peasant women he hired were not actually working, and they were all waiting for him at the door.

"Dajun, this month's salary should be settled!"

"I owe it last month. Can this farm work?"

"Dajun, it's not that we urge you. You need money for everything, and the family's land is still waiting for money to buy fertilizer, right?"

Seeing Lin Jun coming back, the group of women talked verbally.

"Ladies, I just made 4,000 yuan, so I'll pay everyone a salary!"

Upon seeing this, Lin Jun hurriedly took out the 4,000 yuan for selling cucumbers.

He has just signed a contract for 3,000 catties of cucumbers with the second soldier. If these people shook their hands and left, how could he not deliver the goods in the afternoon!

"Dajun, this 4000 yuan is enough to pay one person's salary!"

A peasant woman frowned and said.

"Aunt Zhou, I signed a purchase and sales contract, and I can sell 3,000 catties of cucumbers in the afternoon. Then, we will have the money to pay for it!"

Lin Jun said hurriedly, squeezing 4000 yuan into everyone.

"Dajun, I can pay off when I sell it in the afternoon, what about afterwards? I can't always watch the day to eat. I don't have a stable income at home.

"Dajun, we won't talk to you anymore. The second soldier in the next village asked us to do vegetable wholesale with him for 2,400 yuan a month, 400 yuan more!"

"Knowing that it is not easy for your college students to do this, we will take away the 4000 yuan first. Just remember the salary you owe me. We are here to resign with you!"

Finally, a few women said what they were saying and left without turning their heads.

Second pawn?

Lin Jun was taken aback for a moment. Are these women poached by the second soldier?

Feelings this time, I was calculated by this second soldier!

Sign a contract with yourself on the face, stabbing yourself in the back?

As soon as this person was pulled away, I couldn't pick out 3,000 catties of cucumbers this afternoon!

Isn't that a proper breach of contract?

According to the contract, my cucumber will cost 5 yuan per catty, which will be discounted to the second soldier!

Lin Jun was so angry that he wanted to hit someone!

"Ding Dong—"

At this moment, his mobile phone made a familiar sound.

Is there anyone who wants to add his friends?

Lin Jun hurriedly took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. As expected, someone wanted to add him as a friend!

"System: Columbus asked to add you as a friend, do you accept it?"

Columbus?

Lin Jun was stunned for a moment. He remembered that he had seen Columbus's big speaker on the main interface before.

His crew has scurvy and wants to buy fresh vegetables.

I don’t have anything else, fresh vegetables, there are so many in the ground!

Lin Jun directly passed Columbus's friend application.

Columbus: Excuse me, have your cucumbers been sold?

Little farmer: I'm sorry, it's already sold...

Lin Jun is telling the truth, in fact, he wants to suppress Columbus's price.

This is a great navigator, a great slave trader, and a very local tyrant, so he can't be too cheap!

Columbus immediately became anxious: I really need these cucumbers, do you still have them? I can trade a serf for you! What do you think about 200 catties of cucumbers for 10 serfs?

serf?

Lin Jun's eyes suddenly lit up!

What he needs most now is manpower. If he can get a few serfs, the manpower problem will not be solved perfectly!

Moreover, according to historical records, the serfs on the Columbus ship were all native Indians, and those who farmed the fields were all top experts!

Little farmer: The serfs you gave me all have scurvy, right?

For Columbus, Lin Jun still kept his hand.

After all, all his crew members have scurvy. How can the serfs on this ship get better?

If you give yourself a few healthy serfs, if you give yourself a few sick seedlings, don't you still have to raise them?

Columbus: No, no, don’t worry, it’s absolutely healthy!

Columbus almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. If Lin Jun hadn't asked this question, he really wanted to do it!

Get some old, weak, sick and throw them at him!

Little farmer: It’s a bit of a loss for 200 catties of cucumbers for 10 serfs. Can I give 2 more?

After taking this reassurance pill, Lin Jun is ready to squeeze him again!

After all, a lot of people are powerful, and a few can squeeze more.

Columbus really needed vegetables. Although he felt a bit of a loss, he replied resolutely: OK, 12 serfs, for 200 catties of cucumbers!

Did you agree so easily?

Lin Jun regrets it a little bit. He knew this before, so he should have two more!

Little farmer: Well, I'm busy here and I don't have time to pick you up. You send the serfs to me first, let them pick the cucumbers, and then I will ship them to you. Do you think this works?

After sending the message, Lin Jun showed a profiteer expression.

Pay first, then ship?

Those who buy cakes, this--

Columbus was about to vomit blood. Did he meet the legendary profiteer?

Even more **** than yourself!

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