Nine hundred and twentieth chapters sale of stolen goods
"Brother, there is good news."
Just when Zhao Yuan was thinking about how to escape, suddenly, the rough man trotted over happily and grabbed Zhao Yuan, his face filled with excitement.
"What's going on?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"They happen to have a batch of goods to sell, but you have to leave tomorrow night."
"Tomorrow night...but my plan is for the morning the day after tomorrow..."
"There's no need to discuss it. If you can leave tomorrow night, then the business can be done. If you can't leave, the business can't be done."
"Why?"
"I don't know. In short, if you can leave tomorrow night, no matter how much goods you want, they can provide them. Of course, you have to pay in cash."
"There is no problem with funds, just time..."
"Brother, let's do this. You go make arrangements now and just give me an answer tonight. If it works, I will bring them over to discuss the price." Seeing Zhao Yuan say that funds are not a problem, the rough man said with great joy.
"also."
After Zhao Yuan left the big man's contact address, he did not continue to inquire, but left the Var Market.
After leaving the Var Market, Zhao Yuan did not hide his tracks. Instead, he went straight to the horse shop in Var City, inquired about the rental price of packhorses and other issues, and booked two hundred camels and dozens of porters...
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At dinner time, Zhao Yuan arrived at the stall owner's house.
A sumptuous dinner had been prepared at the stall owner's house. The first time Zhao Yuan entered, he vaguely felt something was wrong, because the stall owner's house was surrounded by many experts.
At the top of the stall owner's house, two people from heaven were sitting.
Why do we say we are from heaven?
In the past few years of dealing with people from Heaven, Zhao Yuan has been able to identify people from Heaven at a glance based on their clothing and actions.
Although these two people have some style, they don't behave like soldiers.
After some shabby introductions, everyone ate together. The stall owner and his wife were unusually enthusiastic, while the graceful girl was busy and busy, glancing at Zhao Yuan shyly from time to time. Zhao Yuan accidentally discovered that the girl seemed to have been carefully dressed.
, However, Zhao Yuan didn't take it to heart. After all, the two heavenly people were distinguished guests, so it was reasonable to dress up.
Everyone was chatting about one thing or another.
Of course, the purpose of this kind of chat is very clear - to ask about Zhao Yuan's background.
Now Zhao Yuan is a native of Daqin named Zhao Yong. He is doing business in a desert town in Er. He mainly does some fur business and buys some hunting weapons for hunters in the mountainous areas during his travels.
"Hunters also need armor?" A heavenly man picked up the teacup, drank a cup, and asked calmly.
"Hey, it's popular now. Not to mention some hunters, some herdsmen will collect several sets of well-made armors for future generations..."
Zhao Yuan's tongue was like a lotus flower, which made the ordinary people of the Er Empire's yearning for the weapons and armor of the Qin Empire go crazy.
The two heavenly people looked at each other and fell into a long silence.
What Zhao Yuan said is actually correct. Now, not only in Er, but also in the Qin Empire, many people among the people collect standard weapons.
Of course, a large number of those who collect it have bad intentions, but this has little to do with them, because they themselves are selling stolen goods, and naturally they don't care about other people's uses.
"Do you want a bow and arrow weapon?" Another heavenly man stared at Zhao Yuan with a pair of deep blue eyes.
"No, no, I just need to purchase some military supplies. Those long knives, bows and arrows are too obvious. If they are discovered by your Heavenly Crusaders, they all have to be confiscated. Although the profit is huge, the risk is too great and it is not worth the risk.
." Zhao Yuan waved his hands repeatedly.
"However, we have a lot of weapons in this batch that we are eager to get rid of..."
"Brother, you also know that business is difficult to do now. If I swallow the armor of two hundred camels and spend all my family property, if something goes wrong, I will be bankrupt. Sorry, except for ordinary military supplies
, I can't help you with weapons." Zhao Yuan pretended to be moved, and after careful consideration, he still declined the two's request.
"Hey, this is a problem..." The two heavenly people looked at each other with a trace of anxiety on their faces.
"The Great Qin Empire is now in chaos. There are a lot of people who want weapons. Not to mention traders, even in this big Var market, there are countless people who can swallow the goods..."
"Haha, yes, okay, let's just decide, you prepare the camel team, and we will pay and deliver the goods tonight. In short, no matter what, it can't be later than tomorrow night, remember!"
The two heavenly people seemed to have no intention of eating. After explaining themselves, they took part of Zhao Yuan's deposit and stood up to leave...
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"How does this person feel?" After the two left the tent, one of the heavenly people asked the other heavenly person.
"He is an honest businessman, so there shouldn't be any problems."
"Well, I feel the same way. Unfortunately, what we want now are dishonest customers. That batch of goods is too huge. We don't have much time left. If we don't deal with it, we may not have the chance to deal with it in the future."
"There is no problem with the armor. The biggest problem now is those long swords, bows and arrows. The people of Daqin are afraid that we are setting a trap and dare not ask for the goods. Alas..."
"The businessman just now seemed to want weapons very much, but he didn't dare to ask for them. Otherwise, we will think of a way to convince him tomorrow. It would be best to be able to digest a batch of weapons."
"Okay, I'll come tomorrow."
…
The two of them sighed and disappeared into the darkness.
The identities of these two people are not simple. They are relatives of the guard of Vaal City. They specialize in reselling trophies and military supplies. The entire underground weapons trading market in Vaal City is almost monopolized by them.
Now, they encountered a problem.
Vaal City is about to change its general.
The day after tomorrow, the Crusaders generals from Orange Island will take over the entire city of Vaal. By then, it will not be so convenient for them to resell.
Therefore, the two are now working hard to sell the stolen goods and turn all the military supplies that can be sold into cash as soon as possible.
The problem lies here.
It is not easy to sell stolen goods on a large scale. Some traders only dare to purchase goods on a small scale. After all, people are afraid of dealing with the Crusaders. If they are discovered and charged casually, not only will their property be confiscated, but they will also be in trouble.
A fatal disaster.
Ordinary military supplies are easy to sell. The most difficult ones are Da Qin's standard long knives and bows and arrows, because these are destructive weapons and are usually strictly controlled. Unlike those shoes, leather armors, etc., just put some military symbols on them.
Get rid of it and sell it openly.
In fact, what the two of them hope most now is to meet the underground resistance organization of the Great Qin Empire and acquire all the weapons at once.
For them, it doesn't matter to whom these weapons end up in the end, or how much harm they will cause to the Crusaders. What they care about is making a fortune in silence...
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"Xiao Zhao, I'll sleep here tonight. The bed is already made."
"That's... okay." Zhao Yuan originally wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that the other party would be suspicious. After hesitating for a while, he agreed.
Suddenly, Zhao Yuan saw Xiaoyu sitting down next to him with his head lowered and his face red from the base of his ears to his neck.
Faintly, Zhao Yuan felt something was wrong.
After finishing the meal, the couple drank tea with Zhao Yuan, while Xiaoyu stood quietly beside them to wait on everyone.
"Hey, it's getting late. Go to bed early. There's still work to do tomorrow. Xiao Zhao, your room is over there. Xiaoyu, wait for Xiao Zhao to wash up."
"Hey..." Xiaoyu lowered her head and her voice was barely audible.
After the couple entered the room, Xiaoyu began to help Zhao Yuan wash up. Although Zhao Yuan repeatedly refused, Xiaoyu just did it silently, and Zhao Yuan had no choice but to accept.
going to sleep.
Zhao Yuan was taken to a warm room by Xiaoyu.
As soon as Zhao Yuan walked into the room, he felt the fragrance of a girl. It was obvious that this room was Xiaoyu's room.
"Xiaoyu, is this your room?" Zhao Yuan felt a little inappropriate occupying a girl's boudoir.
"Yes." Xiaoyu pursed her lips and said softly.
"Then where are you sleeping?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"..." Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Yuan in surprise and confusion.
"Ahem... let me ask you where you sleep?"
"I sleep here too..." Xiaoyu stood behind the door, vigorously stirring the corners of her clothes, her plump breasts rising and falling rapidly.
"Ah..." Zhao Yuan, who was originally sitting on the bed, suddenly jumped up as if being pricked by a needle, with a look of shock on his face.