Chapter 21 Black Market

No cheers.

No celebration either!

No one even paid attention to me.

Zhang Yang felt very desperate, and the world was so cold. These teachers and classmates were all people who had no feelings for each other.

Even Zhao Jun, the person involved, ignored him!

The main reason is that this wave of classmates...the quality is too low!

Very unhappy!

I originally wanted to pretend to be a pussy, but it turned out to be like a punch to the cotton, which made people feel depressed and crazy.

Back to the classroom.

Qin Hu did not ask about reception questions again, and of course no one asked again.

After explaining the next review matters, Qin Hu left the classroom.

Now all the courses in each subject have been completed as early as the last semester, and now they mainly focus on review.

The so-called review is actually the main focus of students' self-study at this stage.

Teachers will often take some test papers to survey the test papers and then give tutoring according to the specific situation of the students.

Of course, this is only for ordinary students. In fact, this is not the case for students like Zhang Yang who are expected to be admitted to Wuhan University.

They often have relatively greater freedom and can go to the training room to train independently.

As soon as Qin Hu left, several of them ran out in the class.

These students were originally hopeless to pass the Wuhan University entrance examination. Qin Hu said that these guys had seen hope again this year.

Who can pass the Wuhan University exam and sit in the classroom to take liberal arts?

Zhang Yang also wanted to go out, but was kept by Zeng Fanbiao.

"Yozi, you guy is hiding deeply!" Zeng Fanbiao's face was a little complicated, and he pulled Zhang Yang to the corridor and said with emotion: "I originally thought you just had the hope of getting into Wuhan University, but I didn't expect that you had already left us far away without realizing it."

As he said that, he smiled bitterly again, and Zhang Yang felt a little inexplicable feeling.

Although the relationship between the two is good.

But both Zhang Yang and Zeng Fanbiao knew very well that one went to Wuhan University and the other studied in liberal arts. Although they were both colleges, their lives were completely different.

And as time goes by, the gap will become bigger and bigger.

Now the two can communicate equally and call each other brothers, but what about the future?

Maybe you can't even say anything.

After all, if the circle is different, the people and things you come into contact with are also different, so naturally there will be no common language.

Even if Zhang Yang is not the kind of person who looks down on others, he can’t even speak together, how can he communicate?

Zhang Yang originally wanted to comfort him.

However, the words were not spoken at all.

"Don't comfort me, I feel like a mirror in my heart. In fact, it's all my fault for myself, being greedy, playful, and timid. Sometimes I hate myself for how I did that at that time! But I can't help regretting it. Now my biggest goal is to take the third exam, as long as I don't go back and eat and wait for death. This time I asked you out mainly to ask if you want Qi and Blood Pills. If you need it, I can help you get two!"

"Qi and Blood Pill?" Zhang Yang's eyes were straightened.

Zeng Fanbiao can actually get the Qi and Blood Pill.

"Of course, it's just a first-grade one. I can't get a second-grade one. Even if I get it, you can't use it." Zeng Fanbiao smiled and explained, "In fact, it's not me, it's my dad. Recently, he came into contact with a group of elixir dealers just got it. However, he just got it in contact, and people didn't trust him much. At most two pills at a time, so it won't work if there are too many."

The so-called elixir dealer is naturally the black market.

However, Zhang Yang never dreamed that Zeng Fanbiao's father would enter this circle.

If this pill was just a few months in the morning, maybe this guy could get into Wuhan University.

It's a little late now.

Zhang Yang was a little confused about Zeng Fanbiao, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"If you want it, just say something. If you don't want it, I'll look for someone else! Then don't say that your brothers don't take care of you!"

The first person to get the Qi and Blood Pill to sell it to himself also shows that Zeng Fanbiao regards himself as his buddy.

After all, there is no need to sell elixirs outside.

Even if there is, it will be out of stock long ago.

Especially as the eve of the college entrance examination approaches, the effect of the elixir is infinitely magnified. As long as there are elixirs, they can be sold even if the price is several times higher.

Just like Ren Lina and Zhao Jun, who are not short of money, money almost does not exist to them.

Tens of thousands of Chinese coins can be exchanged for 1 unit of qi and blood improvement, and they are absolutely willing to do so.

Of course, selling elixirs to Zhang Yang also costs money.

But Zhang Yang was a little moved by this feeling.

But he didn't need it at all.

Since he had the game in his mind, does he still need pills?

What he lacks is not elixir, but money!

Now VIP2 has brought him so many benefits, but what about VIP3?

I'm afraid more postures... no, functions, waiting for him to unlock.

However, Zhang Yang was secretly worried. It seemed that his father Zhang Tie could buy a first-grade Qi and Blood Pill at a low price every month. Can he sell it through Zeng Fanbiao at a high price?

If that were the case, wouldn’t you make a lot of money?

In Zhang Yang's opinion, since it is a black market, it must be much more expensive than the affordable price. Not to mention twice the price, there is one that is twice the price.

A pill is purchased for 30,000 yuan, and if you sell it for 60,000 yuan, you will make 30,000 yuan in vain. This kind of good thing must be done even if you kill it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang hurriedly asked, "How much does one cost? We are brothers, don't cheat me!"

"80,000 yuan per piece!" Zeng Fanbiao gave Zhang Yang a blank look and said angrily: "My dad is the price to get the goods, and he won't make a penny at all!"

"Really?" Zhang Yang was a little disbelief.

To be honest, this price is too expensive, unless it is a wealthy family, it is really impossible to afford it.

"It's more true than pearls!" Zeng Fanbiao was a little helpless. He really didn't make a penny, he just made ten thousand yuan.

If you make such a little money, you have a much more conscience than other black market dealers!

Besides, the price is only Zhang Yang. If it were Zhao Jun, he would be able to directly call for 10,000 yuan. Do you want it?

"Then I'll sell you a few. If you sell others at that time, you may be able to make some money! Just divide me a little bit at that time!"

Zhang Yang smiled. Since you don’t make money from your buddy, should you give you the opportunity to make money from others?

Suddenly.

Zeng Fanbiao was stunned.

This is about to bleed by oneself!

Zeng Fanbiao hurriedly said, "Of course, this is OK, but the price is a little higher. Otherwise, what about 60,000 yuan? I know that your father is now the deputy captain of the criminal police team, and he has a place for a first-grade Qi and Blood Pill a month. If you sell me 60,000 yuan for free, you can't let your buddy take the time, right?"

6W per piece, the price is already very good.

Zhang Yang sold Ren Lina only 50,000 yuan per piece.

But there is nothing we can do about that.

Zhang Yang had no way at all, so he had to sell it for only 50,000 yuan.

Thinking about it now, Zhang Yang's heart is bleeding.
Chapter completed!