Xu Xiangyang knew that he had been noticed, so he went to the wine cabinet to sit for a while and had some wine first.

This is to see the situation. If someone keeps staring at him, then stop and go home.

After ordering a glass of low-degree wine, Xu Xiangyang sat in the corner and observed the others.

The winners and losses here are not big. Most of them are from nearby people and come to enjoy themselves when they are free.

It can be seen that they are very familiar with dealers, and some can also talk to each other.

Some people also leave after losing chips and don’t wait much.

Just as he was sitting, there was another person in front of Xu Xiangyang, holding a wine glass and having chips in his hand.

"One person?" The man sat next to him and placed the chip tray on the table.

Xu Xiangyang glanced at him and felt that this person should be from the casino.

Because when I came in just now, the man had been drinking and sitting there, and did not go to any gambling table.

"Yeah." He responded, then picked up the wine and took a sip.

Seeing that he was not talking, the man took the initiative to talk, "There is not much fun here, but it is very lively. Generally, the big ones go to other casinos."

Xu Xiangyang didn't expect that he would say that. After all, he came here to play. Can you tell whether he played too much?

To be honest, I won two thousand yuan today, which is already a lot, enough for him to work at home for four years.

But Xu Xiangyang had other ideas, so he followed his wishes.

"Oh? Where?" He looked very interested.

Seeing that he was interested, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, "Hehe, you have to get 30,000 yuan in chips to enter the market. Can you have it?"

It’s not that he looked down on Xu Xiangyang, but that the 30,000 yuan now is not the 30,000 yuan that is later.

How much purchasing power does this 30,000 yuan have to be used? It is easy to buy a store.

Xu Xiangyang smiled and looked indifferent, "Thirty thousand yuan? Sprinkle water! As long as you are happy to play, it doesn't matter how much it costs."

Sure enough, when he heard what he said, the man showed a happy expression on his face.

"My name is Zhang Da. You can come to the bar door to wait for me tomorrow. I will take you to the casino!" He said, stood up and left.

Xu Xiangyang looked at his left back with a thoughtful expression.

He could guess some of this person's intentions, but he wanted to send himself to the casino and get a commission if he lost.

Xu Xiangyang is not without brains and has no powerful things, so how can he get out?

He got up and went to the bar to exchange the chips, and then went back with the money.

Zhang Da may have brought people over to get money, but he also had the intention to cheat him and take money and run away.

This is not impossible. After all, there are all kinds of people. There are mixed things in this place. He is an outsider, dressed up in a high-profile manner, and looks like "I have money and come and mess with me." Who doesn't want to come and mess with him?

When he returned to the hotel, Xu Xiangyang did not enter the space this time, so he slept outside for a long time.

The space environment is good, but it has been quiet and soundless, and I will not get used to it after a long time.

The next morning, Xu Xiangyang went directly to the big shopping mall, and bought all semiconductor radios, sewing machines, electric fans, and household appliances.

You don’t need to buy TV refrigerators or something. There are some in this space, but there are other things.

Even if there is, it cannot be used in this era.

Most of the imported things are similar, but the craftsmanship inside is different, so there is no problem.

Xu Xiangyang is usually very cautious and rarely takes out things that do not match this time, so that he can make himself safer.

After buying things, he went to the clothing street again. The clothes here are very cheap, much cheaper than those in big shopping malls.

Although there are old styles in the space, from the current perspective, the style is still novel.

Xu Xiangyang found an elderly shop owner, and the clothes inside were of average style, so he asked if there was any in stock that could not be sold.

When the boss heard this, he immediately became frowning.

"Young man, are you revealing my scars? Our store has accumulated some inventory every year, and it is impossible to clear it."

Although it was not as fast as the later generations at this time, it was possible to act the same year.

Especially here, there are all kinds of people and there are many fashion circles, so popular things usually change in a year.

When Xu Xiangyang heard this, he was just looking for someone like you.

He slowed down and said hesitantly: "I want to see your inventory. If the price is right, I can buy it."

The popular circle in the mainland is pretty good, so their bottom of the box has become the best thing there.

"You want stock? Young man, I want to tell you first, those things are not easy to sell." The boss also saw that he was young, afraid that he would smash the things into his hands.

It doesn't matter how much it costs, but it can easily overwhelm a family.

Xu Xiangyang saw that he was sincere and said, "It's okay, boss, I have a place to sell it, please show me first."

The two of them talked for a long time. When the boss saw that he really wanted to buy it, he asked his wife to come and see it. He took Xu Xiangyang to see the warehouse.

When he arrived at the warehouse inside, Xu Xiangyang looked at the clothes full of clothes and felt that this industry was really worth the money.

"Just this one, there's the one over there." The boss pointed to the big boxes in the innermost part of the warehouse.

Xu Xiangyang went over and opened it and took a look. It was similar to the ones sold in the city department stores, and some were better-looking than the department store style.

It is estimated that there are about a thousand pieces of clothing in these boxes, which is indeed quite a lot.

"How to sell?" he asked.

The boss saw that he wanted to buy it, but he didn't say it out loud.

"No matter what kind of clothes are thin, one piece of eight cents or a piece of thick."

This price is not profitable at all, and you have to lose money, but there is no way. These clothes are thrown in the warehouse, so it might be better to turn them into money.

When Xu Xiangyang heard that it was so suitable, the boss must have lost money.

But he doesn't have money to make money, let alone if he doesn't buy it, he throws away the clothes.

So I nodded and agreed, "In this way, you can help me find someone to deliver to the place I designated, and I will pay the workers' money."

The boss didn't care. He asked a few people to help and sent the things to a warehouse.

This warehouse was rented by Xu Xiangyang in the morning, just one day, and it is also for the convenience of buying things.

Otherwise, if there are so many things, they will lose them when they go out, they won’t think they’re going to be a ghost?

The clothes cost almost more than 5,000 yuan, and Xu Xiangyang didn't feel distressed at all. This would cost more than twice.

After buying things for a day, he found a random place to have dinner at night, and then went to the bar door to wait for Zhang Da.

He also has money, just to see if Zhang Da can make him rich.

Xu Xiangyang came here this time to make a one-time deal, so he must buy more things to make a good deal.
Chapter completed!