"We don't have any of these soul crystals, how can we participate in the auction?" A young man in his early twenties asked eagerly.
"This is easy to handle. As long as you have extra items in your hands, you can trade them!"
"Is that bartering?" someone asked again.
"Yes, ordinary items can be bartered, but the fine products I want to auction here cannot be bartered, unless the items you are trading are of high value!"
The very smart survivor understood immediately that it was an auction. In fact, Fogg just wanted to take advantage of the fact that everyone did not understand the value of various items and make a fortune.
No one has any objections to this. After all, those items with unknown uses are a burden to carry around on their backs all the time when most people don’t have storage backpacks.
The traveling merchant Fogg saw everyone's thoughts, and in order to make a deal, he thought of a way: "Everyone, as long as you can complete a transaction with me today, I will give you a one-cubic storage backpack."
As Fogg spoke, he took out a small palm-sized bag from his pocket, poured out a large pile of ore, and then put all the ore into the small bag.
Seeing this scene, most of the survivors were thinking about shopping or trading. A small pocket as big as a palm can hold one cubic meter of things. This is a good thing and is extremely practical for the current survivors.
With the storage pocket as bait, the deserted auction scene suddenly became lively.
"Fogg, do you think I'm worth something like this?" The first young man to ask a question walked up to Fogg holding an ordinary stone.
When Fogg looked at the stone in the young man's hand, a light flashed in his eyes.
"This thing, I value at least three low-grade soul crystals. Little brother, are you willing to trade it?"
Although the young man was young, he was very shrewd. He did not directly trade his things for soul crystals, but chose to exchange them for a few things that were useful to him.
"Fogg, I want to know what I can get in exchange for this stone?" the young man smiled slyly.
"It's good to change things. What you do can maximize your own interests."
Fogg casually took a look at the items he put out for auction, and said again: "Except for the high-grade long knife just now, you can choose any of the auction items here. In addition, I will give you a storage pocket that can be upgraded!
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Fogg drew a circle with his hand. In this circle, apart from weapons, the most attractive thing for survivors is armor. In addition, there are some books, scrolls and other things in this part.
The young man felt that the transaction was okay, but he still seemed to be at a bit of a disadvantage. He pointed at one of the things in exchange and said: "Except for what you just said, let me take some of those things at will!"
"Yes, but the quantity is limited to the capacity of the storage pocket I gave you!"
"Deal!" the young man agreed.
The young man took the long knife demonstrated by Fogg and chose a complete set of black iron-grade armor. Fogg gave him a silver storage pocket that could hold two cubic items.
In the end, the young man chose to take food, salt, and other daily necessities. As for drinking water, he did not exchange it. There was a large river nearby. The river water was simply filtered and boiled for drinking, but there was no problem.
With the first young man as an example, the second transaction was soon concluded. This time the transaction was made by a middle-aged man. The item he took out was a plant rhizome like ginseng. What he exchanged was better than the first one.
There were many young people, so in the end Fogg pretended to be generous and gave him a means of transportation - a folding cabin that could be used as a tent. This cabin had a simple wooden puppet archer who could guard the cabin, and this
The cabin and wooden puppet are given as gifts and can also be upgraded.
"Brother Zhao, this guy was fooled. The thing he gave Fogg in exchange for is called Xue Shou Wu and is worth at least a hundred low-grade soul crystals. Otherwise, Fogg wouldn't be so generous and gave him a protected cabin."
"Damn, this Fergie is so evil!"
Zhao Feng had poisons, battle pets, weapons, daily necessities, and some price lists on hand. He could roughly know the value of the items that Fogg traded, while Sun Guangcai knew the prices of all medicinal and edible plants.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, I want to buy something, please lend me some soul crystals!" Yan Wushuang asked Gan Xiaoxiao in a low voice.
"Okay, are twenty low-grade soul crystals enough?" Gan Xiaoxiao was very generous.
"That should be enough!" Yan Wushuang was so happy that she couldn't even close her mouth.
Zhao Feng had sharp ears. When he heard the conversation between his sister and his girlfriend, he jumped over, grabbed Gan Xiaoxiao's hand, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoxiao, where did you get the soul crystal?"
"Don't you know where our soul crystal came from?" Gan Xiaoxiao asked.
Zhao Feng thought for a while and immediately understood that the giant had obtained a soul crystal vein, and Qing was the life that evolved from the soul crystal. Gan Xiaoxiao had the same authority as him, so he could naturally get the soul crystal from Qing.
"Save your money!"
"Stingy! Huh!" Gan Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, but Yan Wushuang just rolled his eyes and ridiculed Zhao Feng for being stingy.
Zhao Feng sighed and quietly handed Yan Wushuang a handful of soul crystals. Gan Xiaoxiao pretended not to see it, and Yan Wushuang almost jumped up with joy.
After several battles, she was in dire need of all kinds of materials, especially the crystals used for summoning. Otherwise, how could she have been plotted by the lowly Zhou Long and others.
Yan Wushuang waited for a while until the value of the items traded by the trader was getting lower and lower, and then he planned to make a deal.
Zhao Feng pulled Sun Guangcai and came to Guan Wen and others. He lowered his voice and said, "If there is anything you want, let's send someone to buy it all at once."
Huang Tao looked at Zhao Feng with a surprised look on his face: Boss, if you have a soul crystal, you still have something valuable, but we are very poor."
Zhao Feng glanced at Huang Tao and said with disdain: "You poor guy, don't say you know me in the future!"
Guan Wen and Xu Yan were delighted after hearing this. Huang Tao stepped aside in embarrassment. Shuai Xiaotian and the other three unceremoniously listed out the necessities, and Zhao Feng wrote them down one by one.
At this time, another person's transaction attracted everyone's attention. This person was carrying a large bag of ore. Fogg took a look, immediately waved his hand, and disappeared with this person.
In the end, no one knows what exactly this person was trading.
Yan Wushuang stepped forward to make a deal. He was very domineering and directly pushed the survivors who were blocking the way to their feet.
"Hey, Mao Yatou, you've gone too far!"
"Hey, silly guy, what do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? I want to teach you a lesson!"
This dark and muscular man waved his fists and erupted with an overwhelming aura. However, he was knocked unconscious by Yan Wushuang's flying kick, and no one said anything.