Chen Hao can get a lot of bullet shells at the shooting range, and he doesn't have to worry about the wear and tear of the gun when practicing his marksmanship. If he doesn't take advantage of this loophole, the cost of practicing his marksmanship will be ten times higher. The wear and tear of the gun alone is a lot of money, so
Of course he couldn't give up the opportunity to enter the shooting range.
You have to enter the shooting range. Mr. Wu’s difficulties made Chen Hao want to shoot him, but he just thought about it. When he was about to bargain with Mr. Wu, he suddenly had an idea and swallowed the words that came to his lips.
When he went back, he said with a smile on his face: "Master Wu's advice is correct. I will definitely buy 200 rounds of ammunition every day from now on. If it is not enough, I may buy more."
Mr. Wu showed a satisfied smile. He quoted an exorbitant price for 200 rounds of ammunition. Unexpectedly, the stranger in front of him actually agreed. If he sells 200 rounds of ammunition every day and then gives them ten oceans to Mr. Qian, he can earn a net income of 20
An ocean.
Mr. Wu was in a happy mood. It was not a big problem if the sharp gun was damaged by reloading bullets. He asked Chen Hao to put the gun back into the library without even checking it.
Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief. His idea was correct. Greedy NPCs like Mr. Wu didn't care about the damage of guns at all. He took out 60 Dayang from his bag and said: "Master Wu, I will still practice after I go back today.
How about you sell me 400 rounds of ammunition?"
Looking at the white ocean in front of him, Mr. Wu's fat face was piled up with a smile. He quickly ran to the arsenal, his fat body looking extremely flexible at this moment.
Mr. Wu walked out with five boxes of ammunition. Each box contained 100 rounds of ammunition. Five boxes equaled 500 rounds. He put the five boxes of ammunition on the table, his fat face turned into a chrysanthemum smile, and he said politely: "Chen Baxian, you
If you buy so much at one time, I’ll give you an extra box!”
"This girl actually knows how to buy four and get one free." Looking at Mr. Wu Ba's chubby figure, Chen Hao sighed in his heart that it would be a waste for Mr. Wu to not go into business.
Chen Hao quickly put the five boxes of bullets into his bag, paid Mr. Wu sixty yuan, and only had four yuan left with him. He did not buy bullets on a whim, but suddenly thought of a good way to make money.
Nowadays, players don’t know that they can buy 8mm bullets from the logistics officer of the patrol battalion. Instead, they go to a foreign bank and buy them for 20 copper coins per round. Therefore, Boss Wu forcing Chen Hao to buy bullets is not only not a bad thing, but may also make him a lot of money.
Chen Hao quickly arrived at the player trading market in Penglai County, found a place and took out five boxes of bullets. He opened the lid of the box and revealed the yellow-orange bullets inside.
In the early stages of the game, players had not yet established an arsenal, so there were no players selling bullets in the market. The signboard of Chen Hao's stall was called "8mm bullets cost 19 copper coins each." The easy-to-understand signboard quickly attracted the players' attention, and four or five players gathered around
in front of his stall.
Players buy bullets at foreign stores for 20 copper coins each. Chen Hao’s bullets only sell for 19 copper coins. 100 bullets can save an ocean. Nowadays, there are many players with guns in the game. The more consumables like bullets, the better.
, so his bullets have no worries about sales.
A middle-aged player in his thirties asked: "Brother, have you set up an arsenal? Why are the bullets sold at a lower price than those of foreign companies?"
Chen Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "I bought it myself. Unfortunately, someone killed me and the gun exploded. I had to sell the bullets I bought and buy a new gun."
The middle-aged player suddenly said: "That's it! Brother, if these bullets are cheaper, I'll buy them all for you for 18 coppers each."
Chen Hao glanced at him coldly and said, "Nineteen copper plates are the same price."
There are some players who specialize in business in every game. They seldom level up and just buy low and sell high in the market every day. Since most players don't have time to set up stalls, these game merchants can easily buy low prices.
items, and then sell the acquired items on the market at a high price.
The middle-aged man in front of him was obviously one of the game merchants. If it were other items, Chen Hao wouldn't mind selling them to him at a reduced price, but he believed in the market for bullets and was unwilling to let the middle-aged man earn five oceans easily.
Just as Chen Hao expected, the bullets were not worried about the market at all. When he heard that the middle-aged man wanted to buy all the bullets by himself, a player next to him immediately said: "Brother, I will buy 50 bullets."
"I'll buy 80 pieces."
"I'll buy 30 pieces."
In less than a minute, Chen Hao sold out all the 500 bullets he bought, making an easy profit of 35 yuan. At this time, there were still two hours before game time, so he decided to do more business and earn enough in one fell swoop.
Money needed to practice marksmanship.
Chen Hao didn't know when the player discovered that bullets could be bought at the patrol camp. He had to seize the opportunity to make more money before anyone knew about it. After leaving the market, Chen Hao kept paying attention behind him and soon found someone following him. He sneered.
Then he strode towards Dongcheng District.
Leading the tail all the way to the alley in Li Pisen's backyard, Chen Hao stepped on the wall hole and climbed onto the wall. The tail quickly followed him in. The person who followed him all the way was a middle-aged man bargaining in the market. After he passed by
, Chen Hao jumped down from the wall and said in a deep voice behind him: "Brother, are you tired after chasing for a long time?"
The middle-aged man turned around, with an embarrassed look on his face, and said with a smile: "Brother, I don't mean any harm. What if you still have bullets that you can fix and let me sell them? Each bullet costs 18 copper plates..."
This middle-aged man was not well-intentioned, and Chen Hao despised his character. However, when he came forward to meet the middle-aged man, he did have the intention of asking him to help sell bullets.
If he bought the bullets from the general manager at the patrol camp, Chen Hao was not worried about the sales problem at all, and he was not willing to let the middle-aged people make the difference. What he planned to sell to the middle-aged people were reloaded bullets.
From the appearance, there is not much difference between the reloaded ammunition and the original ammunition. However, even if smokeless powder is used for reloading, the reloaded ammunition is prone to jamming when shooting, which will cause great damage to the firearm.
Chen Hao has never thought about reloading bullets for sale, because once the players who buy them find out the problem, the reputation of the person selling the bullets will be ruined. This middle-aged man has a character problem, and Chen Hao will not have any psychological burden if he cheats him.
Reloading bullets are sold to middle-aged people for 18 copper coins each. Even if smokeless gunpowder is used for reloading, Chen Hao can still earn 12 copper coins per bullet based on the current success rate.
The bullet casings on the shooting range are limited, and the reloaded bullets cannot be used up to practice marksmanship, and they are far from enough for sale. If he wants to do the reloading bullet business for a long time, Chen Hao will have to spend money to recycle the bullet casings. In the future, one bullet will
The profit is only about 10 copper coins.
Now you can buy bullets from Mr. Wu, and sell them directly to middle-aged people. Each bullet will make a profit of 3 copper coins, so there is no need to reload it yourself.
Chen Hao plans to sell some original bullets to middle-aged people first, and when other players know that Mr. Wu can buy bullets, he will reload the bullets and sell them. (PS: It’s Monday, and I can still stay on the new book list for a few days.
