The Mystic Dragon dug its ears and pretended not to hear anything! Meng Fan did the same. He grabbed the bag and headed into the warehouse!
He didn't even say hello and filled the snakeskin bags with canned beef, biscuits, jelly, canned fruit, and so on!
As long as it could be packed, he would put it in his snakeskin bag!
"Hehehe! That's enough! When Qi Mazi counted later, there was nothing to say!”
Seeing Meng Fanla's behavior, the corner of the Enchanting Dragon's mouth twitched. Are you taking the opportunity to rob me or what?
He really treated this as his own warehouse!
"It's fine! It's not a problem! It's annoying, brother. Put on an act. It's really fine! Boss, how about this? I'll add another one. How about 16?”
Beside him, not only was the Lost Dragon's heart aching, but even the station chief who was ignored was also dumbfounded.
What was going on?
Why didn't you give me a reason and only cared about taking things?
Did he want to put the entire warehouse into that snakeskin bag?
However, at this critical moment, he couldn't be stingy!
How many things could a small snakeskin bag hold?
Right now, before that damned Qi Mazi arrived, he had to take the goods from the Mystic Dragon's warehouse. That would be a great profit.
"Sixteen?"
Obviously, the Lost Dragon was tempted. In his opinion, he would have made a profit if he could sell it for 15 dollars!
Even if he had to give half of it to Meng Fan!
However, if it weren't for Meng Fanla, the Lost Dragon might not have earned a single dollar, so he had to remember this favor!
Now that this f * cking station chief was willing to pay 16 dollars, he might really be in a hurry!
"Of course! Sixteen dollars, no bargaining! If you…"
"Enchanting Dragon! Qi Mazi had offered 30 yuan, and they were about to arrive! Aren't you going to wait?"
Meng Fanla was satisfied with the whole bag and reminded him righteously.
"Thirty! It was Qi Mazi's offer! Station master, I'm in a difficult position! Why don't we wait a little longer?"
The Enchanting Dragon knew that Meng Fanla was still not satisfied with this price!
Then, let's continue!
Then, he waved the fan in his hand, looking very relaxed.
Everyone, just wait!
Thirty dollars?
The corner of the f * cking station chief's mouth twitched!
With such a price, he wouldn't even be able to earn a single cent. This was an exorbitant demand!
At the same time, he was extremely regretful!
If he had known that Qi Mazi would join in and snatch the business, he would have bought the fifteen yuan earlier.
"General! Let's be more practical! How can we not know who Qi Mazi is?
Moreover, this batch of goods was military supplies! Once they end up in the black market, how do you explain it if the higher-ups investigate?
This way! General, name a price. If we can't make a deal, we'll still be righteous!”
The f * cking station chief rolled his eyes and knew how to use his power to pressure others.
However!
This was just a mention. It did not have any deterrent effect!
How many defeated soldiers were there in Chanda Town?
How many military supplies had ended up on the black market?
If he wanted to investigate, could he find out?
"Two…"
"Twenty-five! You have to take care of the stationmaster's business, you're one of us! Give me a 20% discount!"
Just as he was about to say 20 dollars, Meng Fanla called out the price, and the Lost Dragon did not change its mind!
Was the 20% discount 25 yuan?
That's right!
20% off was not 25 yuan!
The f * cking stationmaster also thought so, but he still understood the trick of raising the price and bargaining!
"General! This is not how you settle accounts! 24 pieces at a 20% discount, too high! Even if I go over, I'll suffer a loss! How about this…"
"Chief! You will lose? If you lose money, will you be worthy of your black heart?”
Knowing the nature of this f * cking stationmaster, the market price of this batch of goods was not bad at 20 oceans!
If he really sold it to this f * cking dog in front of him, if he didn't sell it for more than 30 yuan, then these cannon fodder from the Chuan Corps were blind!
"General! What are you saying!"
"Stop wasting time! If he sold it to Qi Mazi, that bastard would be even blacker! Twenty-two dollars! If you don't want it, get up!"
Meng Fanla pretended to be impatient and pushed the stationmaster who was blocking the way.
"You're back! Qi Mazi is coming!"
At the door, the jinx had returned!
"Good! Twenty-two dollars, this is the price! I'll buy this batch of goods!"
Qi Mazi had arrived, and the stationmaster instantly lost his composure!
He made a prompt decision and immediately placed the order. He very nimbly took out his money bag and poured out twenty-two dollars!
"Bring it over together!"
This f * cking stationmaster was really fat. He had such a huge sum of money with him!
After counting, there were twenty-two pieces and a dozen copper coins, which were all snatched away by the Mystic Dragon.
"How many! How much?"
"This is the key. Do you want it?"
It was just a few more copper coins. Seeing that the Mystic Dragon Key was given, the f * cking station master instantly lost his temper.
Immediately, he swiftly snatched the key and locked it!
He looked at Meng Fanla's snakeskin bag cautiously, afraid that this guy would sneak in and take his things.
"Master of the Lost Dragon Army! Have you thought it through? As promised, eight yuan, no more!”
At this moment, Qi Mazi from the East Gate had indeed arrived. Moreover, he was beaming with joy.
"Eight dollars? Mazi Qi, didn't you offer thirty yuan?”
Seeing Qi Mazi enter, the f * cking station chief looked at Qi Mazi as if he had won a fight with a rooster.
However, after Qi Mazi finished his sentence, his smug expression instantly crumbled!
Eight dollars, what was going on?
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]