Chapter 120

"Lao Zhang, are you here again today?"

A familiar voice came from Zhang Mu's ear. Although it seemed that it was a long time ago, Zhang Mu could subconsciously answer the voice without looking back, "yes, just think of the previous era agent businessmen. This time, the speed will be slower."

After observing the front for a long time, he slowly turned around and looked at the boy in a straw hat behind him. Zhang Mu is the fifth businessman in Luoyang, and this young man is the fourth. Neither of them had any discount in the era transaction, although they felt pity for each other after meeting. Although I am alone, I can always talk for a while after meeting each other.

Because only they need to accurately calculate the opening time of the era store every time. If the sequential businessmen in front of them do not arrive at the first time when the era store is opened, their transaction order does not need to be ranked according to the sequence, and Zhang Mu can last for a long time this time.

The lazy voice of the straw hat boy floated behind him, "Lao Zhang, you said to transport goods to Xi'an in the last era. I went to Shanxi. As a result, I made a little money. What do you say?"

This seems to be one of the few topics between them, that is, discussing the fluctuation of local trading is enough to polish the time, which is also good for both sides.

Zhang Mu seemed to answer the young man without thinking, "some earn more, some are almost out of the purchase price, but it's generally good, about 20% of the profit. You should be able to complete this task by paying back a few more times. According to you, there is no loss in this market as a whole?"

The young man put his hand behind his head, so he lay on the big lawn and slowly said a message, "old Liang is dead."

Zhang Mu was a little shocked. He turned his head and stared at the boy's expressionless face, speechless.

This old man Liang is an agent businessman of the third era in Shanxi city. He can get a 10% discount on the transaction, so he usually has a good life. In addition, he is kind to his peers, so he is famous in the industry and is a recognized good man.

No matter what Zhang Mu thought, the boy continued, "Isn't our market fluctuating too much? Basically no one plays except us who walk the steel wire and fry the short-term. Old man Liang is the same. His task deadline is coming and he is a little greedy. He played a big game. According to his original experience, he thought that the short-term line would collapse and the long-term would generally make huge profits, but it took a long time to go far and took several months When the time came to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, who knows that it took a few months, the purchase price there was only a little higher than his 10% discount.

When he came back, it was even more fun. All the Jiangsu and Zhejiang goods he brought back were completely compensated.

Lao Zhang, I've never seen old Liang's expression, that is, I know I'm getting closer and closer to death, but there's no way, that kind of despair, that kind of helplessness. "

The boy paused and his tone fluctuated a little, "then he died in front of me."

At this time, Zhang Mu heard the whole thing, but there was no wave in his heart. He replied to the young man, "last time, he made a lot of money in the long term, which made him taste the sweetness. Although we made a small profit, we walked hard and quickly, and it was easy to reach the bottom line of the task."

The boy seemed surprised at Zhang Mu's indifferent tone and looked up at Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu also felt that his reaction was abnormal. According to his memory, he should be very grateful to old Liang, because he received his help once, but I don't know why the strong sense of strangeness always lingered, so his tone naturally became very cold.

The young man didn't think much more, thinking that Zhang Mu saw more. "In recent years, we have seen a lot of era agent businessmen who have been sucked by era merchant rings. I just didn't expect that even Lao Liang, the third ranking, began to fail to meet the minimum requirements. This road is becoming more and more difficult."

When he saw the one in his hand, he suddenly felt a little angry and tried to pull it out, but after futility, he gave up the idea with a tragic smile.

"Lao Zhang, I'm so tired."

This voice has been lingering in Zhang Mu's mind, echoing repeatedly, and gradually passed on in Zhang Mu's mood. A kind of mental fatigue moment slowly emanated from Zhang Mu's heart.

But not many, just like a seed buried in Zhang Mu's heart, lurking.

But soon, the light column rose. As a result, only one person stood at the overlap of era store space. Zhang Mu and the straw hat boy looked at each other and smiled. Zhang Mu soon forgot the discomfort in his heart.

Unexpectedly, only one of the three era agents with priority appeared this time, which means that as long as this person doesn't take shit luck and take all the things, Zhang Mu and them can tear off a large piece of fat instead of sharing a mouthful of soup this time. You know, they don't have this treatment as usual.

Seeing the figure slowly disappearing into the light column, Zhang Mu looked at the straw hat boy, got up and ran out in that direction. Without looking back, he said, "I don't know when the two people in front will come back. Go first." Because if they can't enter at the first time, even the transaction order of the top three merchants in the era store must be sorted according to the entry time. That is to say, as long as Zhang Mu and his agents rush before they arrive, even if there is only a second difference, the era agent merchants in front of them can only queue behind them.

Zhang Mu and they also entered the era store. At this time, they were separated. Zhang Mu was left alone in such an empty hall, waiting for the era agent merchant in front to notify him after completing the transaction.

He thinks this scene should be normal. He has traded in this scene many times, but he doesn't know why he has this illusion. He just feels that this place should not be like this.

But soon, a familiar voice interrupted his meditation.

It seems that the trading speed of the agent merchants in the previous era is very fast! It's your turn so soon.

The doubts in Zhang Mu's eyes were replaced by excitement. As long as he completed another list with a profit of more than 20% and came back, he could complete the minimum target of this task. I can't say there would be more.