Chapter 132 Black Market(1/2)
Early the next morning.
Zhang Haiyang had just finished washing up, and Zhao Zhiyuan had arrived.
"Let's go!"
Without saying anything, Zhao Zhiyuan greeted Zhang Haiyang and walked out.
Zhang Haiyang hurriedly followed.
Outside, a small private aircraft hovered on the street.
It is similar to a small yacht, with four seats on it and a soft top, but it is open.
Zhao Zhiyuan boarded the private aircraft and greeted Zhang Haiyang.
After Zhang Haiyang sat down, Zhao Zhiyuan issued an order: "Take off!"
The private aircraft ejected, then sprayed the tail flame and flew towards the distance.
"Brother Yuan, where are we going?"
This aircraft is not as good as Lei Wu's surfboard aircraft, but its performance is not bad.
Zhao Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Actually, it's not far from the camp, so it's faster to use a private aircraft."
"If the black market needs transactions, it will use the Internet."
"So the location of the black market will usually be in the area covered by communications, and then different locations will be replaced."
Zhang Haiyang is full of curiosity about the black market.
However, Zhang Haiyang is the most curious thing now, this private aircraft is still the one.
Sitting on this, there was no bump at all, and it was very stable.
Since the soft top did not rise, the wind blew on the body, which was extremely comfortable.
The speed did not increase significantly, so the airflow was not felt like a knife.
"Brother Yuan, do many people come to the black market every day?" Zhang Haiyang asked.
Zhao Zhiyuan nodded and said, "The black market is actually a place for gold digging."
"Do you know why the black market knows that there are countless criminals, but so many people are still willing to trade in the black market?"
"Businessmen are seeking profit, they don't care what you are."
"In the black market, the prices of these criminals' materials, soul equipment, soul crystals, etc. are far lower than the market scope."
"The goods carried by merchants will be sold in the black market at a higher price than the normal market."
"Some, even several times higher."
"Criminals who have no source of materials can only endure this kind of exploitation and purchase it from merchants."
"A profitable business, the benefits generated from going back and forth are simply huge profits." Zhao Zhiyuan laughed and asked back, "If it were you, would you care who the other party is in the face of several times the profit?"
Zhang Haiyang was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Zhao Zhiyuan said indifferently: "Do you know Marx's "Das Kapital"? When the profit is 100%, it will make people desperate for the law. When the profit is 300%, it will make people not afraid of crimes or even the danger of hanging their heads."
"The profits in the black market are some of them more than ten times."
"With this profit margin, merchants dare to trample on all morals and laws in this world, and even launch unrest and war for this."
"Do you think there is no such businessmen behind the existence of the black market?"
Zhang Haiyang couldn't believe it. Even in his previous life, Zhang Haiyang could not get in touch with these extramarital things.
Here, I was really shocked when I heard Zhao Zhiyuan telling him.
Seeing Zhang Haiyang's appearance, Zhao Zhiyuan smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't be scared. As long as we abide by the rules of the black market, we are customers and God, and no one will make things difficult for me."
"Brother Zhang, remember what I said. When facing the black market, either you follow its rules, or you need to have enough strength to override its rules."
"Putting aside these factors, you actually find that the black market is not bad."
"The black market is like a gold digging place, which will always bring you surprises and unexpected gains."
Zhang Haiyang nodded and said, "Brother Yuan, I understand."
"No matter what, since it can exist, there is a reason for it to exist."
Zhao Zhiyuan nodded and reminded him: "When you arrive at the black market, don't easily ask others about their identity. If you don't see anything you see, you just need to buy what you like."
"The criminals are some of them strong enough to survive in the wilderness and are willing to spend a lot of money to buy Soul equipment."
"Good Soul equipment is easy to trade at a high price."
After saying that, Zhao Zhiyuan lowered his voice and said, "Many equipment manufacturers will take advantage of some high-quality soul equipment in the black market, and sometimes they can earn double the profit."
"The state prohibits these actions, but in the wilderness, who cares?"
Zhang Haiyang sighed and did not ask any further.
Zhao Zhiyuan didn't say much, but patted Zhang Haiyang on the shoulder and smiled.
The speed of the aircraft is not fast, but moving forward straight in the sky is not comparable to that of the ground vehicles.
Soon, under navigation, the aircraft arrived in a mountainous area.
From a distance, you can see a large number of tents in one of the valleys.
There are sentry towers in many places on the mountain, and hunters patrolling with guns.
Even in this tent area, you can see several air defense missile launchers, with the radar on them rotating.
Zhao Zhiyuan said: "Don't be nervous. My personal terminal has an identity identification, so don't worry about locking and launching air defense missiles."
"The firepower of this black market is not weak."
Zhang Haiyang said in a daze that he even had air defense missiles.
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The aircraft hovered outside the tent area.
Here, there are a large number of pickup trucks and off-road vehicles.
There are even several aircraft, and each one is guarding the side of each aircraft.
Zhao Zhiyuan jumped down, inserted his hand in his pocket, and walked towards the tent area.
Zhang Haiyang jumped down quickly and followed.
It is like a scattered market without any binding force, where people can be seen everywhere.
There are various goods placed on these stalls.
From materials to soul equipment, to soul crystals, monster souls.
Zhao Zhiyuan said: "You go shopping by yourself. The soul crystal usually costs 800 yuan per ounce. Occasionally, someone will take action at 700 yuan. You can watch and buy some."
"I walked away with something and met at the aircraft half an hour later."
Zhang Haiyang nodded and did not ask Zhao Zhiyuan what was wrong.
Zhao Zhiyuan walked away and quickly disappeared at the other end of the tent area.
There are many people coming and going here, and they will trade quickly at these stalls.
Some acquirers also set up locations here, purchasing large quantities of materials, soul equipment, etc.
They kept the price very low, like Golden Horn, as long as they were taken back to Central City, it was worth 5,000 yuan in federal coins. But here, their purchase price was only 2,000 yuan, but the hunters in the black market did not hesitate to take action.
To them, they are fugitives, hiding in the wilderness, and the materials have no effect on them, they are just a way for them to exchange for federal coins.
Zhang Haiyang didn't care about this, but went to one of the stalls.
Here are a bag of soul crystals, emitting a faint halo.
The stall was a strong man with several scars on his face and he was standing here with his arms in his arms.
"1 degree 800, no bargaining."
Seeing Zhang Haiyang's eyes falling on the soul crystal, the scared man said buzzingly.
Zhang Haiyang nodded and said, "I want all this bag."
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A corner of the black market.
Zhao Zhiyuan walked over and saw a tent surrounded by several trucks. More than a dozen hunters were staring at Zhao Zhiyuan.
"I want to see your heads."
Zhao Zhiyuan frowned and said in a deep voice.
A vicious man entered the tent without saying a word, came out quickly, and nodded.
Zhao Zhiyuan entered inside, and the setting here is very simple.
A bald man sat on the upper head, with a large pot of animal meat on the table. Under the low fire, he was rumbling with bubbles. He grabbed one of them and was eating them. The whole tent was filled with a strong and spicy meat aroma.
To be continued...