It seems that I have no hope!

The little fat man shook his head helplessly. He didn't have the Seven Star magic God. Naturally, he couldn't change this precious Dark Wizard. He can only continue to look on the blackboard, and then see a few cards he doesn't have, and the requirements are vague. As long as he doesn't have cards, he can trade.

So the little fat man shouted the number on the post excitedly, and then the owner of the sticker came to meet. The two people pointed at each other with the atlas for a while, determined their exchange goals, and happily completed the card exchange.

In this way, the little fat man actually exchanged more than a dozen missing cards. In the last atlas, there are only 19 cards left.

But at this time, the little fat man had been looking for a full two hours in the cafe. He finally found a card he didn't have, and he asked to exchange just his spare card, but the little fat man shouted for several times, and no one paid attention to himself.

"Don't shout, it's estimated that the person who changed the card has gone, and the person is not here!" someone nearby said.

"What should I do?" the little fat man was worried.

"Look, does the owner sell at the consignment office!" said the man next to him.

"Consignment office?" the little fat man was stunned, and then the man explained patiently "The consignment office is specially set up to facilitate our transactions. After all, not everyone has time to stay in the cafe for more than ten hours, so if you don't have time, you can put your cards in the consignment office, which will record your cards and the cards you need to exchange. As long as you go to the consignment office to find them, you can go through the consignment office , exchange cards directly and quickly! "

"And because this is officially opened, the consignment cards are guaranteed to be genuine and will not be fake!" the person next to explained.

"Thank you!" the little fat man said gratefully, and then flew to the consignment office. At this time, there were many people waiting in line at the consignment office. A clerk was constantly sorting out the information of different cards.

At the same time, the little fat man saw such a notice posted on the consignment office: "because the number of consignment cards is huge, in order to ensure work efficiency, ordinary cards with large circulation do not accept consignment and can be exchanged by themselves in the exchange area. Only the following 30 cards and all flash cards accept consignment."

"There are only 30 ordinary cards for consignment!" the little fat man was stunned for a while, then took a look and found that all the 19 ordinary cards he lacked were on these 30 cards. It seems that it is not his bad luck, but the circulation of these cards themselves is very rare.

Then the little fat man checked his cards and found that he repeated 30 rare cards that can be used for trading, only 5 in total.

"It seems that all other cards can be lost!" the little fat man sighed. In fact, with more and more people buying cards, all other cards have lost the value of the transaction. Only these 30 rare cards are the hard currency in the transaction.

The speed of queuing was very slow. After queuing for half an hour, it was finally the little fat man's turn to consignment.

Then the little fat man saw such a smaller notice on the counter.

"In order to improve the consignment efficiency and reduce the transaction time, all consignment cards are required to be converted into Japanese yen for consignment, and the transactions are also settled in Japanese yen. At the same time, in order to ensure the transaction quality of consignment, the official will charge 5% of the consignment fee, and the minimum price of consignment shall not be less than 20 yen!"

"Why do you have to convert it into Japanese yen for consignment? Isn't it a business?" the little fat man asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, in fact, we used cards to change cards at the beginning, but this is too heavy for the consignor. We have to register a lot of information. At the same time, it is very difficult to find it. A consignment transaction may take about 10 minutes, resulting in a large number of players waiting in line!"

"So in order to save time as much as possible, it's very reasonable to convert it into Japanese yen for unified trading! And it can also save you a lot of time!" the consignor said with a smile.

"OK!" the little fat man thought about it and knew how troublesome it would be to trade if he changed cards. He had to nod and agree to trade and settle in yen.

"What cards do you want to exchange? You can only apply for the exchange of three cards at a time!" the staff of the consignment office then said, "this is to ensure the transaction speed of other players in line. Please tell me which three cards you need and report the number of these three cards!"

"127, 128 and 242. I want to change these three cards. I don't know how much is the cheapest!" said the little fat man.

"OK!" I saw the consignor quickly find the corresponding folder from the bookshelf behind according to the number, and then said, "the cheapest price of No. 127 is 870 yen, the cheapest price of No. 128 is 930 yuan, and No. 242 is temporarily out of stock, but the last transaction price was 2400 yen."

"A total of 1800 yen, cheap!" the little fat man clenched his teeth and gave 1800 yen to the other party in exchange for two favorite cards. Then he took out three cards and asked, "how much can these three be sold?"

"OK, card 46, the last transaction price was 420 yen. Card 79, the last transaction price was 310 yen. Card 231! Hello, card 231 is seriously out of stock. More than 10 players have asked about the information of this card. Although the last transaction price was 1360 yen, I suggest you increase the price appropriately, which is not a good idea His real value! "The trader warned.

"That's 2000 yen!" the little fat man thought about it and finally reported a number. The consignor nodded to him and put away all the cards. Then the little fat man left the coffee shop with some expectation.

The next morning, after finishing his work, the little fat man immediately couldn't wait to come to the game king cafe to see if his consignment cards had been sold.

After 6 waiting in line for more than 20 minutes, the little fat man was pleased to find that all his three cards were sold on consignment, with a total of 2630 yen.

Although the transaction fee of 130 yen was finally paid, 2500 yen was still recorded, and 700 yen was earned compared with yesterday's consumption.

At the same time, there is also a large blackboard in the consignment office, which details the price of 30 ordinary cards and the lack of goods. At the same time, there is a consignor who is specially responsible for modifying the dynamics of various transaction prices on the blackboard at any time.

However, the little fat man was a little depressed. The last transaction price of the 231 card he sold with 2000 yen yesterday had risen to 4200 yen, which made the little fat man very depressed just now because he made 700 yen and was complacent.

"This feeling is so familiar! I seem to have seen it somewhere!" looking at the crowd in line and the changing and revised prices, the little fat man touched his forehead and couldn't help muttering.

Then, the little fat man found that the remaining 17 cards he lacked were expensive cards with a price of more than 2000 yen, and were basically out of stock. The little fat man found that he could not afford these remaining cards unless he was willing to use the 100000 yen fund.

But the little fat man studied it carefully and found that the price of the cards he had bought had basically increased.

So the little fat man turned his eyes and ran to buy three cards. After two days of hard work, he came to the game king coffee shop and found that the prices of all three cards had increased by about 500 yuan. As soon as the little fat man changed hands, he made a net profit of 1500 yen, which made the little fat man have a strong sense of happiness and achievement.

But the little fat man also found that in the coffee shop, there seem to be more guys who turn around the card trading price bulletin every day. They also pick up a pen to constantly calculate and record various price data and constantly analyze them.

Occasionally, when a card is displayed on the shelf for sale, a large number of people will immediately rush to queue up for trading and rush to buy that card.

"This is the stock market?" the little fat man opened his mouth and suddenly found that the situation became mysterious.