This Game is Too Real Chapter 64

   Chapter 64 Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp (14)

  While Chu Guang was talking with the head of the Yu family, the players on the sidelines were also whispering in a low voice.

   "Did you understand what the manager was saying just now?"

"No!"

   "I understand a little bit. To put it simply, one kilogram of coarse salt is exchanged for ten skins?"

   "This kilogram of coarse salt seems to be replaced by three kilograms of bacon!"

   "Ten skins for three kilograms of bacon? Damn it! It's a win! Ten skins can't be exchanged for two guns? It's really bullying the natives!"

   "The layout is small! By the way... how many silver coins are the coats and leather goods sold to us by the manager?"

   "Hey?!"

   "What the hell???"

   These cute little players seem to have discovered a serious problem, but Chu Guang, who has won the numbness, did not take it to heart.

   Does this matter?

   is obviously not important.

   If you buy low and sell high, is that still called NPC?

  You think you have traveled to another world!

   I can't stand the private server. I want to change the silver attribute equipment as much as I want. There are as many rivers as I want.

   Yu Hu, the second son of the Yu family, was still counting with his fingers, and adding and subtracting within 100 was somewhat difficult for him.

   A hyena skin is exchanged for 150g of coarse salt, and 150g of salt costs 3 chips in Bate Street, that is to say... a hyena skin is exchanged for 3 chips?

   One more chip than selling to Old Charlie?

   But the quality of this coarse salt is much stronger than that sold by Old Charlie...

   All with sand!

   Finally understood, Yu Hu turned his head to look at Chu Guang, and said uneasy.

   "How about that? Isn't it a loss for you to change it? Or 100g will do, just the same as this time."

   Looking at the innocent child in front of him, Chu Guang suddenly didn't know how to face him, so he looked up at the sky and patted him on the shoulder.

   "Have you ever heard a word called win-win?"

   "Together, win-win?"

  This foreigner always said something difficult to understand. Yu Hu finally figured out how much a piece of skin cost, and was completely confused by this word he had never heard before.

  I just feel...

   Big Brother Chu's expression looks very inscrutable.

   "That's right," Chu Guang nodded and continued, "You earned it, and I earned it too. We are now a win-win situation."

  Yu Hu looked at his father happily.

   "Father! Let's sell the fur to Brother Chu in the future! In this way, we will win together!"

"you shut up."

  The owner of the Yu family obviously thinks more,

   But obviously not because of the price, after all, the son follows the father in terms of education.

   Looking at Chu Guang, the old man still had concerns.

   "I understand what you mean, but the mayor won't let us do business with the merchants outside, if we are found out..."

   Once or twice is fine.

   In the long run, it will definitely be discovered.

  After all, the slaughtering and tanning were all in Bate Street, and in the end the fur was gone, and it was not sold to Old Charlie, so there would always be suspicions.

   Hearing this sentence, Chu Guang smiled indifferently.

   "Am I a businessman? Apparently not, my home is here! We are neighbors and friends. Is there any problem with visiting a friend's house? Obviously no problem."

"As for that old leech...cough, I mean the mayor of Bette Street, it doesn't matter if he forbids you to come in contact with us, you don't have to take anything from your home, just take the prey you hit directly to me here."

   "Our people can even help you peel the skin and get the meat for free, and deal with it in person, to ensure that there is no shortage of pounds!"

"When the time comes, you can keep the skin, and you can go back with the meat and the salt you have exchanged. Or you can sell the prey directly to me, and you can exchange not only the salt, but also grains and smoked jerky. It's definitely more cost-effective than going to Old Charlie's with your chips!"

   After hearing Chu Guang's assurances, the old man's brows finally stretched out, and he whispered excitedly.

   "That won't work... We can't let you help us get the meat for nothing. According to the rules of Bate Street, slaughter and collect 30% of the prey, and we will also give you 30%!"

  What the hell?

   How profitable is it to open a slaughterhouse on Bette Street?

   But come to think of it, slaughtering is a craft.

  Chu Guang sighed.

   Sure enough, he was still too kind.

   "You're too kind."

   "30% is too much, just 20%!"

   Chu Guang didn't want to think too much about 30% or 20%.

   Anyway, he won more.

   Of course, for these Bett Street scavengers, doing business with themselves is definitely not a loss.

   After all, I am different from a businessman.

  Those vampires are more ruthless than leeches. After all, whether or not you can live tomorrow is unknown, who cares about the day after tomorrow?

   and himself.

The pictures of    are definitely not just a few pieces of skin and meat.

   If done right, it may not be too long before Bette Street has a new mayor.

   No matter how bad it is, when the two sides have accumulated enough trust, there should be a group of people who choose to leave their homes and come to rely on themselves.

   He needs an opportunity.

  The old and the young of the Yu family thanked Chu Guang, and finally accepted the kilogram of coarse salt and prepared to leave.

   However, at this time, Xiaoyu, who had been hiding behind Yu Hu, suddenly got out from behind his brother, Wu Liuliu looked at Chu Guang with big eyes, and said crisply.

   "Are you going back?"

go back?

   It had only been two weeks, but Chu Guang, who heard this question, suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

   Seeing that Chu Guang did not speak, Xiaoyu continued to speak.

"Second brother said, you were not taken away by the hyena, you are still alive, but you will not go back in the future, but you can bring me to see you, and I will follow. Xiaoyu just wanted to ask, do you still need that shed? ?"

  This child is still as difficult to break out of sentences as before, and he can't wait to put all the words into one sentence and finish it at one time.

   But Chu Guang probably understood it, and felt a little moved in his heart.

   Originally, in his plan, the shack on Bette Street was just a retreat. By the way, he could exchange some supplies during the land reclamation period, and Xiaoyu could guard himself for two or three days.

  If you don't go back for three days.

   means that he does not need to go back.

   "Have you been watching for me?"

"Um!"

   nodded as if smashing garlic, Xiaoyu raised the tip of his nose proudly, his face full of air, but now he is not afraid of life, nor is he shy.

   "Xiaoyu promised to help you watch, and will never go back. The second brother said that you have ashes on your door, and you will definitely not be able to come back. I also swept the ashes for you."

"Although that little **** of the Wang family is always thinking of your door beam, always trying to pry open the door secretly when I'm not paying attention, but Xiaoyu's ears are very sharp, and he can hear the slightest sound! He dared not Hit me, the second brother beat him before."

   The more Chu Guang listened, the more regretful he felt in his heart.

   Although he did not cheat people when he was in sales before, he did not cheat, and he did not take advantage of people's greed. But when he encounters such an honest, innocent and kind customer, he really can't do it.

   What to say.

Why!

never mind.

   Maybe this is the reason why he has the same handsome face as Yanzu, but he has never been the pinnacle or the rich woman.

   "Thank you for helping me see my home for so long! But I won't need it in the future..."

   "That shed should be regarded as a coming-of-age gift from me. If there is anything in it that you can use, just tear it down, you don't need to ask me."

  Xiaoyu nodded as if he understood.

   "Aren't you coming back?"

   That's all she wanted to ask.

   "Well, my companion needs me, I will stay here in the future." Chu Guang used a euphemism.

"All right."

   Thinking of no sugar to eat in the future, Xiaoyu felt a little down, but he cheered up.

"Thank you for the gift! Then, can Xiaoyu give it to my brother? My nest is pretty good, but my second brother still needs a bigger nest to get married, so he doesn't have to marry too far, and he can still get married. Come back often."

   "Cough, your brother...that should be called marriage. Anyway, let's do it with you, it's yours anyway."

  Chu Guang touched her little head, then took out all three lollipops in his pocket and stuffed them into the little hand.

   "Take it and eat, these are for you... Remember to tear off the wrapping paper."

   Then he said worriedly.

   "Also, don't put it all in your mouth, you can only eat one at a time, or you'll get tired of it if it smells."

   "Ow, crab!"

  I finally got the lollipop I was thinking of. Although I was a little reluctant, Xiaoyu went back with his family sensible.

   It will be dark in a little while, and the monsters will climb out of those tall and big buildings and go to the streets for food.

  She heard that since she was a child...

evening.

   The North Gate of the outpost is very lively.

   It seems that a conventional market has been formed here.

  The players put wooden signs on the ground, engraved with their identification numbers and IDs, and marked a small and large piece of land, indicating that this is their fixed booth.

   The people who were here yesterday are here today, and no one will make trouble and tear it down.

   There are few people in the game now, and they are all passed down from person to person. Everyone is more friendly and more qualified.

   After all, what good is it to get in the way of others?

   Everyone here is the first echelon in the future. Once again, he is also a second-tier powerhouse, and shamefully, he is also a third-tier eldest brother.

   I don't care about my face now, what will I do in the future?

   Seeing the players in such an orderly manner, Chu Guang, the manager, was also very happy, so he simply put up a piece of paper in front of the north gate in accordance with the "public opinion".

   [From now on, 100 meters from the north gate is a "city", and residents of the shelter can freely set up stalls and trade. 】

  【The consignment shelf is located in the Residential Hall of the Refuge, and you need to pay 1 silver coin rent for consignment items. If no one is looking to buy it, it will be removed from the shelves after seven days, and the rent can be renewed after it is removed from the shelves. 】

After the    note was posted, the players all came to watch it and cheered after reading it.

   "The manager is great!"

   "Great! Is this an in-game update? The Market feature is finally here! Yay!"

   "Did anyone buy the fangs of the mutant hyena? The market functions are all there, is the enchanting hole punching inscription still far away? How long will we wait if we don't stock up on materials now! How can we become stronger?"

   "Anyone buying mushrooms? Fresh big mushrooms! Woohoo, come and buy them, I promise not to increase the price again, it will be 4 copper coins in the future, really!"

   "Boss Crow, did your mushroom go to college?"

   "Can you lay eggs?"

   "Can you buy it and release it?"

   "Can Diona spit in my wine?"

   "Fuck you, pervert!"

   Looking at the noisy players, Chu Guang had a father-like smile on his face.

  Life is getting better day by day.

  It was this day, it was getting darker and earlier...

   Before dark, the Yu family returned to Bate Street, but the atmosphere here was a little different from usual.

I saw a trolley parked in front of the door of Beit Street, and beside the trolley stood two men in animal skin coats, carrying iron-barreled rifles, and a unkempt, ragged, tortured man. male and female slaves.

  Old Charlie stood at the door, negotiating with the man in the lead, with a pleasing smile on his face.

   The latter had obvious impatience written on his face, and spit the smoke ring on Old Charlie's face. Another strong man also urged to let the latter go faster.

   Not long after, old Walter, the gatekeeper, led a woman out of the gate.

  She was wrapped in a robe, with shackles on her hands and feet, and a striped code printed on her ankles. The looming whiteness, not to mention a man, even a woman could not help but feel good in her heart.

  Xiaoyu has never seen such a beautiful sister, Wu Liuliu's eyes blinked, full of curiosity and envy.

   "Brother, who is she?"

   Yu Hu whispered.

   "I don't know, the old mayor bought it from outside, I heard it was a clone?"

"Clone, you look at her eyes, she doesn't have a soul, don't look!" The old man obviously saw more, stretched out his hand to pull his son and daughter, and whispered, "Don't make a sound, and don't have anything with those people. Make eye contact, we'll wait for them here for a while."

   The two followed their father obediently and hid in the shadow of the street corner.

  The man in animal skin checked the goods, hehe smiled, patted Old Charlie on the shoulder, and gave him a thumbs up.

   Then Xiaoyu saw that the rude man tied the sister's hand to the scooter and greeted his companions to leave.

   "Brother, where will they take her."

  Yu Hu didn't know how to explain this. He was a man, so he could guess it, but he didn't know how to say it.

  When the cold winter is approaching, every household in Beit Street has to respond to the mayor's mobilization and hand in supplies. Does the old mayor not need to pay tribute to others?

   Obviously not.

   This is like a big fish eats a small fish, and a small fish eats dried shrimp.

   "You're still young, don't ask so much."

   "I'm not too young." Xiaoyu said depressedly.

  Yu Hu listened happily and rubbed his sister's little head.

   "Dear, eat more meat when you're not young, you can grow taller by eating meat... What is your plastic stick, is it delicious? Is there anything else, give me a taste."

   "No! You can find Big Brother Chu to go by yourself." Like a small fish, the little fish nimbly avoided.

"time to go."

  The old man carefully hid the salt in his arms, then reached out and took off the plastic stick that Xiaoyu had held all the way in his mouth, and threw it into the corner. Ignoring the latter's grievances, he dragged the two to Bette Street.

  Old Charlie glanced at the three of them, but didn't say anything, just chatted with the old Walter next to him in a relaxed tone, as if nothing had happened.

   "Did you have such a beautiful girl in that shelter before?"

   "No, the people living in my shelter are normal people anyway."

   "Is that girl abnormal?"

"There are two types of clones, one starts from a baby and grows naturally, almost no different from a normal person. The other is a ready-made product, which stays in the culture chamber until fully developed, just like a commodity... This one There are various classes, the uses and developmental cycles are very different, and the technical content is high and low, and you don't understand it.”

  Old Walter laughed and scattered a cigarette to Charlie.

   "Anyway, it will be dark for a while, so let's talk about it."

   Old Charlie sighed, as if telling a story, talking about the short but wonderful time for him.

  Xiaoyu also wanted to stop and listen, but Dad didn't want to, so he pulled her and Yu Hu in a hurry and rushed home.

   (end of this chapter)

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