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Chapter thirty-five profiteers(2/2)

Fortunately, Fang Linyan also regained his senses at this time. He knew that it was easy to kill a profiteer boss here, but it was difficult to deal with the subsequent pursuit. After all, he was still here to buy things.

So he took a deep breath, took out the trainee Auror's bronze badge and said:

"I'm not here to rob! I'm here to buy something from you, and I want genuine products! Do you have the goods?"

When the boss saw that Fang Linyan was willing to continue talking to him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile:

"Yes, yes, but the things you want, sir, are very scarce. You have to pay a deposit first, and then we will slowly search for you. You have to wait at least a month. If you are unlucky, it is not uncommon to wait for half a year.

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Fang Linyan took a deep breath, turned around and left without saying a word. The boss only felt that he had saved a small life, and he has restrained himself a lot since then.

Fang Linyan encountered similar experiences one after another, but because he pinned the copper badge of the trainee Auror on his chest, the profiteers restrained themselves a little and did not engage in forced buying or selling.

But then Fang Linyan also fell into various routines, which made him really overwhelmed and unable to defend himself. If it weren't for the space's self-identification ability, he would have been lost in the words and scams of the big dealers:

Take the store that Fang Linyan walked out of just now, for example. The owner of this store is polite, there are many customers in the store, and the service is very considerate, but Fang Linyan is really exhausted, and his brain cells are probably dead by the millions. This store

What's the store owner's routine like?

Fang Linyan walked in and asked mechanically:

"Boss, do you have XXX and XXX?"

The boss said with a professional smile:

"Of course! Come on, please come over here and talk."

Fang Linyan was already an experienced driver at this time and said numbly:

"Just tell me which ones are there!"

The boss smiled and said:

"Of course I have them all!"

Then this guy brought out several trays:

"There are three kinds of black spider silk from the Acromantula you want! Which one is it? This one is from the red-bellied Acromantula, this one is from the aquatic Acromantula, and this one is from the snow

From the Acromantula!”

Fang Linyan was immediately dumbfounded and said:

"I'll have to touch it to find out."

The boss sighed and shook his head:

"Sir, the spider silk of the Acromantula cannot come into contact with the air at all. Not to mention touching it, it will be useless if you just open the outer layer of the grid."

Then he took out a dozen more boxes:

"These are all amoeba with rhombic mouthparts. Inside the three big boxes on the right are real amoeba that I bought at a high price! They also have rhombic mouthparts!"

"I wonder what you bought this for?"

"If you are doing a magic experiment, then I recommend this Toxoamoebae. If it is used to treat chronic diseases, then Trypanoeba is the most suitable, and the Trypanoeba from Alaska is the best!"

Fang Linyan stared at the squirming insects in more than a dozen boxes. He knew very well that the boss was definitely deceiving people, but he couldn't find any loopholes in him!

It’s no wonder. As the saying goes, there are specialties in Taoism:

Fang Linyan can easily distinguish the size, shape, material, and tolerances of dozens of parts. He can even tell where something is damaged by just listening to the sound of the engine.

The goat guy can tell the difference between a jade clam with beads, a phoenix nodding, and a flounder kiss with just the waist of a young lady...
Chapter completed!
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