After entering the era store, Zhang Mu didn't enter the era store first at all. He felt more and more worried. He felt that an invisible net was opening a hole for him, and he himself was slowly drilling into the big net.

At this time, Yuanrui had separated from him. Zhang Mu came to the living room again. This time, the era merchant did not appear. The familiar remote control slowly floated in front of Zhang Mu's eyes, and the simple menu began to appear on the TV screen hanging on the wall.

"No. 001, please select the type of era transaction."

"Era regional goods trading." "Era general cargo trading."

Zhang Mu first chose the former with the remote control, and naturally jumped out of two options. After choosing to buy, the content of era regional goods on the screen really took on a new look.

The selling list of era store is as follows: Inner Mongolia consumes ox horn, 2.5 gold leaves per unit, and the remaining unit is 10.

Sky blue hada, 0.2 gold leaves per unit, remaining units: 50.

Golden Saddle, 4.0 gold leaves per unit, remaining units: 10. "

Zhang Mu looked at the era goods screen in front of him and slowly fell into meditation.

The price of horn and Golden Saddle in Inner Mongolia has risen slightly, which is within the floating range of normal price, while the price of sky blue hada has plummeted by nearly half.

According to the experience of later generations of Zhang Mu, if the overall price does not fall, the regional goods of that era with separate price reduction must be purchased.

Therefore, the sky blue hada with sudden price reduction must be bought, and you can choose between the horn and the Golden Saddle in Inner Mongolia, and try to use up all the gold leaves in your hand.

"Sky blue hada, 50 units; Inner Mongolia consumption horn, 4 units; Golden Saddle, 2 units."

With a simple mental calculation, Zhang Mu worked out an appropriate allocation scheme, because if he wants to make his next plan, the process must take more than a natural month, so he can only make the most of it.

"No. 001, buy 50 units of sky blue hada, 4 units of horn consumption in Inner Mongolia, and 2 units of golden saddle, enjoy a 20% discount in the first order, totaling 22.4 gold leaves. Confirm the transaction?"

Zhang Mu has no way to trade in this era. He only has this amount of gold leaves, which others can't help him.

He wanted to sweep away the era regional goods here, but this was not the first time. At that time, he held hundreds of gold leaves. Now he has almost left era regional goods worth 50 gold leaves for the caravan alliance, which is only enough for some of them.

"No. 001, whether to conduct era general cargo transaction. If yes, please return to the previous level."

Zhang Mu, who was prompted by the system voice, came back. The following is the main play.

After opening the era general goods list, Zhang Mu nodded with satisfaction. The price fluctuation between the two months was not large, high and low, but basically fluctuated within 10% of the original price.

The 460000 yuan crystal only needs to take out 60000 of them, which is enough for Zhang Mu to empty the grain inventory of the era store. Under the huge capital reserve, all other potions are collected by Zhang Mu. This is what the leader of the four war cavalry asked for, and only half of them need to be given to pay for the funds they provided.

Until Zhang Mu finished the transaction and the system list was closed, era merchants did not see Zhang Mu.

The gold leaf in Yuanrui's hand was only enough to buy two units of horn in Inner Mongolia, so the transaction ended soon.

Just after they walked out of the era store, Zhang Mu finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

The 18 era agents who were here just now have disappeared, leaving only a circle of torches to prove their presence.

Why? They already know their intentions and why they haven't taken any measures.

Zhang Mu walked back to the inn with a gloomy face, returned to the room and waited for tomorrow's auction.

What happened today is so strange that Zhang Mu didn't find the kind-hearted waiter in the inn when he came back.

The next morning, Zhang Mu went to Zuixian building again.

This time, with the help of Yuanrui's spiritual power, he unscrupulously searched for the location of others.

Sure enough, as expected, almost all the second-order breath in the capital gathered in Zuixian building.

Looking from a distance, the Zuixian building has changed its appearance. It was originally a three-story restaurant, but now it has doubled. The space in the middle is hollow and surrounds the center like a ladder.

The original first to third floors now seem to be graded. The largest floor is crowded with first-order evolutionists, while dozens of second-order strongmen in Hohhot capital gather on the second floor.

As for the top third layer, the strongest breath of the six energy fluctuations seems to be su Rui and Huang Yan.

"Hey, get out of the way."

A rough voice came from behind Zhang Mu. He was a Mongolian man and a second-order evolutionist. He looked impatiently at Zhang Mu and Yuan Rui blocking the intersection.

"Don't you see the auction is about to start? If you linger, even if you are a second-order evolutionist, you won't be allowed in at the time."

The man was aware that Zhang Mu and Yuan Rui were second-order, so he didn't start directly.

Zhang Mu didn't speak. He turned aside to give him enough space to pass through, but he didn't move.

"If you can be promoted to the second level, you still have a bad brain?"

Zhang Mu heard the Mongolian man whispering, but he didn't care at all. His attention was all focused on the Zuixian building opposite.

Has the auction been held normally?

Zhang Mu had thought of this possibility before. The caravan alliance must have inventory. In the accumulation of these months, it must have saved enough goods to hold the auction.

So even if Zhang Mu swept away all the era general goods in the era store this time, it didn't have much impact.

But this is not Zhang Mu's real purpose. He just wants to lure these people to fight him, but last night and today, he felt that he was regarded as the air and was not paid attention at all.

The capital city of Hohhot seems calm on the surface, but in fact, the dark tide surges.

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