I'm Making Equipment In The Wasteland

Chapter 52 Lottery? !

The essence of business behavior is exchange, which can be traced back to the primitive era of the old era, from bartering at the very beginning to the late stage using currency for transactions.

The long history of development has led to the development of commercial behavior. Merchants have summarized many methods in the marketing process. For example, certain e-commerce specific festivals in the old era seem to be a national carnival, but after all, they belong to the shelves. Gourmet feast.

This is the case with the so-called big bargain.

In the Rose Commercial Street, the desertedness of the previous few days disappeared and was replaced by a turbulent crowd.

Whether it is a new era or an old era, whether it is an ordinary person or a rebuilder, everyone has something in common when it comes to shopping, that is, good quality and low price.

In the past, when there was no firearms workshop, in the face of high-priced weapons and equipment, no matter how expensive they were, everyone had to buy them. After all, equipment was everyone’s second life.

After the gun workshop appeared, people were boiled over, cheap and high-quality equipment, this is not a hurry to buy.

But when the Rose Commercial Street started selling discounts, people immediately boiled again!

50% off? ! Huh! Then don’t you rush? !

At this time, Jiang Liu was wandering in the Rose Commercial Street with great interest, and Martin followed behind him impossibly.

Martin, a sturdy figure, was carrying pocket after pocket at this time.

As for the origin of these pockets, of course it is Jiang Liu.

Martin looked at Jiang Liu who was strolling in front of him, too.

He has seen women who like to go shopping, but he has never seen a man who likes shopping so much. It has only been less than two hours, and his boss has already spent more than 60,000 nuts.

What are you going to do!

“Come on, Martin, look at this thing!” Jiang Liu suddenly called.

At this time, the two were in the very center of Rose Commercial Street. The two-meter-wide street is now blocked by congestion, and there are densely packed people in front of them.

The reason why everyone is besieged here is entirely because of the mecha not far away.

“Fuck! Fallen Angel Ⅺ-level humanoid fighter A! This thing has been moved out!”

“I heard that it seems to be a lottery. As long as you spend over 60,000 nuts in Rose Commercial Street, you can draw a lottery. The special prize is this mecha.”

The crowd talked a lot, and everyone looked at the mecha with scorching heat.

Every man had a dream of mecha.

What men love is not mechas, but power and conquest in essence. The mecha made of steel represents power and power.

Jiang Liu tut looked at the mecha in front of him in surprise.

The body of about three meters high is not huge. The overall paint black paint makes this mecha a bit more killing intent. The humanoid structure and streamlined lines make people burst into blood just at a glance.

Gee, isn’t this the Gundam? It’s the MK-II of the Tistan camp.

Jiang Liu looked sideways at Martin, the child’s eyes glowing and panting.

“Do you like it?” Jiang Liu asked coldly.

“Like it,”

Martin replied subconsciously.

“Let’s go, let’s also go to the draw, in case we win.” Jiang Liu smirked.

“Ah this.”

Martin said to his heart that his boss was too bad. If this really got him, then the shops in Rose Mall would have to die on the spot.

Jiang Liu stepped forward on his own. There was a lottery area next to this fallen angel. A holographic projection glowed with bells and whistles, and two staff members were standing next to it.

Jiang Liu stepped forward and showed his own shopping voucher. The two staff members checked and said with a smile: “Sir, please press the button here to start the lottery.”

I should say, the service attitude of these two people is really good.

Jiang Liu casually pressed the red button in front of him, the holographic projection screen changed, and the red and yellow turntable began to rotate quickly.

The whole installation is divided into several areas. The third and second prizes are advanced in this way, and the area of ​​each other is also reduced immediately.

The area of ​​the special prize representing Fallen Angel Ⅺ is less than one-third.

As the turntable turned, Jiang Liu’s attention was also mobilized.

The pointer turns faster and faster, and then gradually slows down. When the pointer enters the first prize, the speed starts to slow down, and it is only slightly behind the special prize.

“Fuck!”

The crowd started to boil!

The two staff members also stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded.

No way? The two looked at each other with an indeterminate premonition in their hearts.

The pointer slowly came to the edge of the two areas under the gaze of everyone, and the crowd did not dare to breathe for a while.

The pointer is still moving forward in full view, like a tortoise crawling slowly, The next moment, the pointer slowly enters the special prize area.

“Grand Prize!”

The holographic screen suddenly changes, and countless fireworks bloom!

The crowd boiled instantly!

Although they did not win the prize, they witnessed the emergence of the first prize!

“I went, really hit it?!”

Martin was dumbfounded and his mouth opened wide.

What kind of supernatural power is this own boss, how can I get it right? !

Next to the holographic screen, Jiang Liu smiled and looked at the two staff members.

“I’m a hit? Can I redeem the reward now?”

The two staff members looked at each other, with expressions of astonishment.

This plot is not right! Didn’t it mean that the Grand Prize has been decided in advance? ! How could it be taken away by someone? !

“Two, what’s the matter? Can’t you claim the prize?” Jiang Liu called out loudly.

“Here, sir, wait a minute. You are in a special prize. We have a ceremony in principle. Wait a moment, I will go and invite our store manager to come over.”

The staff responded quickly, leaving one person here to appease Jiangliu, while the other hurried to report.

In a shop in Rose Commercial Street, the old god Wang Yangui was drinking tea, the turquoise tea cup was filled with steam, and the unique fragrance of tea wafted.

“Old Wang! Old Wang! It’s not good!” Chen Tongyu ran in from outside with a panic expression.

Wang Yangui frowned slightly, and he looked dissatisfied and said, “What are you doing in a panic?”

Chen Tongyu squatted and said: “Old Wang, our special prize has been taken away!”

“what?”

Wang Yangui got up instantly!

Fallen Angel Ⅺ But he borrowed it from a nobleman!

That was the flagship mecha of the Steel Core Consortium this year, and a mecha sold for up to 680,000 nut coins.

Originally, according to his plan, this mecha would eventually be drawn by his people, and then returned to the nobleman.

In this way, not only did he gain fame, but did not lose.

But now the mecha has been taken away? !

“What’s the matter? Hurry up and make it clear!”

Chen Tongyu said with a mournful face: “I don’t know what’s going on. The people below said that the mecha was taken away, so I’ll come over and tell you.”

Nothing is clear, what are you here to tell me?

Wang Yangui is not angry.

“Don’t talk nonsense, go out and see the situation with me.”