Chapter 258 Stalls
Chapter 258 Stalls
In the Indian poker black market trading site, there is a small stall, which looks really eye-catching.
Not to mention that the stall owner was a strange mouse, even on the stall, there were only pitifully few cards. Some interested people came over to take a look, but they all shook their heads helplessly, showing a look of disinterest.
Seeing the deserted look of his booth, Su Mo sighed helplessly.
Alas, if I had known it earlier, I would have been less impulsive, so I would have to wait and see... No, what should I do if someone bought that poker while I was waiting?
Forget it, forget it, since I got it, there is nothing to complain about. Thinking of this, Su Mo glanced at the SS-level card in the satchel again, showing a quite satisfied smile.
As mentioned earlier, in order to save up the expenses for opening a shop, Su Mo went to the black market alone, planning to conduct some underground transactions.
Well, that's right, Su did think so before entering the black market, but unfortunately, his plan completely failed the moment he entered the black market.
It's not a quality issue. If I have to say it, it's more like Su Mo's own choice. That's right, it's like this.
In fact, if it weren't for Su Mo's choice, among other things, at least, so far, his turnover would never have been zero.
All of this happened in front of the stall of an enthusiastic uncle. A sentence that the uncle yelled while selling, completely attracted his attention.
"Come and see, come and see, the newly released swimsuit battle, using this SS card, you can have a super railgun and psychological mastery, a story that has to be told, and a special gift, the heart is not as good as the action, hurry up and buy it!"
Well, since it has something to do with Meiqin, Su Mo has to take it seriously, hmph, he just wants to take this Indian poker back into his hands, not intending to do something ulterior.
That's right, that's it. As for that balloon girl, it's even more so. Who would like that guy?
With a mouth full of saliva...ah, no, it was a serious face, Su Mo quickly ran to the uncle's side and began to communicate.
"Pika, Pika, Pikachu!!!"
It may not matter whether the uncle understands what Su Mo said, anyway, judging from his slightly disgusted expression, he knows that Su Mo is a troublesome little pet in his heart.
Such existence will only disturb his business, and will not help at all.
With this in mind, the stall owner waved his hand casually, trying to drive Su Mo away from his eyes.
"Go, go, go, don't interfere with my business!"
“Pippi Pikachu!”
Under the atmosphere, Su Mo directly threw a row of cards at the uncle. Such a generous action made the uncle's attitude change quite obviously after hesitating for a while.
"You mean, trade these cards for my one?"
“Pickup! Pickup!”
"Really, great, thank you for your patronage."
After saying this, the boss hurriedly put away the poker thrown by Su Mo as if he was afraid of Su Mo's repentance. At the same time, he showed a business smile.
"Thank you for your patronage. Here, this is your little guest. Go slowly."
Satisfied, Su Mo took the card from the owner and left the place.
Of course he knew that he dumped [-]% of the cards just to exchange for such a so-called SS card. No matter how you look at it, such a transaction is not considered profitable.
However, in order not to let those evil people tarnish the image of Mikoto and Shokuhou, Su decided to sacrifice himself and let himself bear the sin for others.
Otherwise, just use it tonight. In that case, you should be able to sleep well, hehehe...
"Well, can I exchange these cards with you?"
A very gentle voice pulled Su Mo out of that evil fantasy. Following the voice, he subconsciously looked up, and it turned out to be a very cute girl.
The girl's right hand pointed to a card on the upper right corner of the spread. It is worth mentioning that Su Mo had no idea what was on that card.
Even so, he is willing to take a look. To be honest, this kind of card with unknown meaning cannot be sold for a good price at all. Although there is a small chance that something far beyond imagination will be issued, but it is not without risk.
If there is risk, it means uncertainty. It is this kind of uncertainty that makes buyers who are already pitiful have no desire to buy things at all.
Let's put it this way, if the other party can afford the price, it's not impossible to trade.
"Here, this is my card, you should think about it."
While speaking, the girl took the initiative to show the poker she wanted to exchange, Su Mo glanced at it roughly, and in the bottom of her heart, she had already made a certain decision.
The girls brought here are some cards that can be used for beauty and skin care. Although the effect is not as strong as imagined, it is definitely stronger than ordinary skin care products.
If that's the case, let's trade it.
With such thoughts in mind, Su Mo nodded subconsciously, agreeing to the girl's request.
"That's great, thank you so much, cutie."
Ha, cutie? What the hell is this called? Also, is this card really that magical?
Su Mo, who watched the girl leave, couldn't help but shook his head. He didn't think there was anything special about that card at all.
With these seemingly powerful cards, they should be able to attract more girls in the future. With this in mind, Su Mo yawned a little.
After stretching a little, he continued to do business.
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"Heizi, isn't this too big?"
Miqin was a little shocked by the situation in front of her. She thought that the so-called black market was just some small stalls and people who were as suspicious as possible.
She never thought that when she walked in today and took a look, she realized that things were not as she imagined.
Regardless of the scale, those who come to trade are not troublemakers. Not only are there people from research institutions, but there are even some people who look like social elites, constantly shuttling back and forth in the market.
No matter how you think about it, it is unimaginable that such a place exists underground in Academy City.
"Heizi, didn't you say that Indian poker is a forbidden thing to trade? How did it become like this?"
Seeing that Heizi didn't answer her, Miqin raised her doubts out of curiosity.
"That is to say, in fact, according to my gossip, there seems to be pressure from above to protect this market, so, you understand?"
As he talked, Heizi's voice was obviously much lower. Sometimes, there were certain things that he knew were wrong and wanted to take care of them, but he just couldn't do it.
Perhaps, this is the troubles of growing up?
Thinking of this, Heizi smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Okay, Heizi, take it easy. The current person is not a disciplinary committee member, but a girl who is constantly shopping around. Be happy. Let's go and see what good things are there?"
After saying this, Mikoto took Heizi's right hand and ran towards the booth with less traffic.
"Sister, please wait a moment!"
Behind Meiqin, Heizi's hearty laughter came, and it seemed that the guy had already thought about it.
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