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MTL - Start Trading Space Battleship (From The Start, I Traded A Galactic Warship)-Chapter 3 : expensive ancient books
At this moment, he is not what he used to be.
But it is full of seven-color streamers.
Not to mention the appearance, even the body shape can not be seen roughly.
Looking around, most of the people walking up and down the street look like this.
This effect similar to "anonymity" is a function that comes with this terminal.
It's a "black market" after all.
Although Shen Yi intends to explore these surrounding shops, the most important thing now is to determine the value of "antiques".
He let himself integrate into every "colorful body shape" around him as much as possible, and even kept his pace at a similar rate, so he came to a corner of the street unhurriedly. Here, there is a family In his eyes, there are shops that are different from other buildings.
the reason is simple.
From the perspective of modern people, there is no problem with the decoration of this store.
The exterior wall of cyan stone bricks, the brown wooden plaque, the inside of the gate is hung with a bell, and when you push the door in, there will be a crisp sound, whether it is a row of wooden racks placed against the wall, or a side to stop the guests The counters look very natural, no different from a modern antique store.
That's why Shen Shi noticed this last time.
The first time he was born, the second time he was cooked, he pushed open the door and walked in. At first glance, he saw a colorful figure in front of the counter and the collector sitting behind the counter.
Are there other guests?
Shen Shi swept over the collector and walked over calmly.
"welcome."
The collector's eyes with soft rays of light looked over, and he spoke a language that Shen Shi could not understand, but a simultaneous translation came from his ear.
"It's me." Shen Shi's voice was slightly dull after the modification of the terminal, and he could not hear any emotion.
But it made the azure light in the collector's eyes noticeably brighter.
"It turned out to be a distinguished guest." The collector even put down the guest in front of him and walked towards Shen Shi.
There is no anonymous colorful streamer on his body, nor any clothing. It is a body that mixes art and technology. The internal structure is also faintly visible, and every move has an azure streamer surging in the body, which brings him a certain mysterious color.
The word "robot" cannot describe this body at all.
Shen Shi wasn't sure whether this was his real appearance, or a virtual image in this trading market... Anyway, his terminal didn't have the function of making up an image.
But it doesn't matter.
Shen Shi silently watched the collector walk in front of him, playing the image of "taciturn".
"What do you want to trade when you visit the store this time?"
The collector's voice is indistinguishable from men and women, and tends to be neutral, because he cannot understand the language he uses, and he cannot figure out the tone.
However, just when Shen Shi was thinking about how to speak, the guest who was hiding on the other side suddenly interjected.
"Wait, I haven't finished the transaction yet." This is also incomprehensible language, but it seems to be different from that used by collectors.
"Guest." The collector looked at the guest, "I can't accept the item you took out."
The rules of this place are very strange, there is no currency, but barter, which seems to be extraordinarily inconvenient.
But there may be other reasons that Shen Shi is not clear about.
At this moment, another guest came over to interject, and Shen Shi didn't care. He was in such a place that went beyond the worldview, and adhered to the principle of "talking too much must be lost". another thing.
It should be the item that another guest wants to trade.
I just don't know whether to take in or take out.
However, the moment he saw that thing clearly, Shen Shi's pupils shrank slightly.
If it weren't for the cover of colorful streamers, it would definitely be discovered.
But he can't blame him, because it's a book!
A mutilated, withered and yellowed book, which seems to have been burned for more than half, but there are two words on the remaining cover.
-grandson!
It is obvious Chinese characters, this is the book of my own era!
grandson what? With the rest, Shen Shi already had a guess, it should be Sun Tzu's Art of War!
His heart was beating, but he didn't say a word, because he had realized that this was a good opportunity to see how the books of his era were not valued and valued here.
It would be even better if the two men bargained.
While listening, he continued to keep his eyes on the book, as if he was somewhat interested.
The guest who also hid his appearance didn't care, and continued: "This is the latest product of Adelaide civilization! You should know how popular it is, and if you take it outside for currency trading, the price must be in your book. above!"
Shen Shi's eyes were also attracted by another thing that appeared in the hand of the guest.
It was a cloud of suspended black liquid.
It seems to be half the size of a person, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com is constantly surging, as if it has life.
The situation is obvious, this should be the item that the guest took out, and he wants to trade the book.
But what exactly is this?
When Shen Shi was thinking like this, the collector still refused to trade.
"If you can buy it outside, you can buy it outside. You should understand the rules here. I don't need this kind of simulated deformation material, so the value will be greatly reduced. Besides, I am not an antique dealer, I am a collector. Family."
If the last sentence is translated correctly, Shen Shi will understand it.
Antique dealers are there to make money, but collectors are there to collect.
If the price is enough, it may come out, but at least it will not sell its collection because of a slightly higher price when there is no shortage of money.
It seems that the collector's attitude is firm. After the guest was silent for a while, he asked syllable by syllable: "I only use this transaction, how much do you want?"
"Ten times." The collector's lips knitted with gold thread parted slightly.
"Impossible!" The guest's tone was also changed, but the translation alone, Shen Shi seemed to be able to see his determination.
"This is the bottom line." The collector didn't say much, but focused his attention on Shen Shi again, "What about this distinguished guest, what do you want to trade this time?"
Shen Shi did not answer.
He was just thinking.
In my room, it seems, there is also a copy of Sun Tzu's Art of War.
You don't need to think too long to make a decision.
For him now, finding a way to learn more information and maximizing his own interests is the most important thing. Otherwise, even if he holds Jinshan, he may not be able to sell it for a good price.