Pirates make money is king

Chapter 24: It's Mine

You can search for "The Pirate's Making Money Is the King's Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Originally wanted to continue to study the gold revolver, and seeing the goods prepared by Parker and Martin, Abbe had to face it.

"One Piece" has a century of blank history, and the text that records the history of that year is called the historical text.

These historical texts are carved on huge stones and distributed all over the world.

I don't know who recorded history in this way for what purpose. In short, these historical texts are difficult to destroy.

The world government does not want people to interpret these historical texts, because they cannot be destroyed. They can only try to prevent these huge stones from appearing in the public eye.

"It's real at a fair price. I've only heard of it before. It's the first time I watched it so close."

"Shock, is this the feeling of history?"

"I want this."

"No, you really want to buy it."

"If you want to buy this, first consider whether your ship is capable of carrying it."

"This is a problem."

"It's a pity, this time I came here by boat and couldn't get huge commodities."

Papa, Parker patted a few hands to attract everyone's attention.

"Don't worry, everyone, buy this stone, we will provide door-to-door service."

"Home delivery, so kind?"

"real or fake."

Abbe murmured softly: "What is delivered to the door, I think I want to take someone's nest."

No one will expose the position of the nest in this line.

It is easy to attract the attention of the navy if it is not sent to the old nest, and transported to other places for transshipment.

The item is too big to be noticed.

Parker seemed to have expected this a long time ago and motioned to Martin to bring the ink over.

"We always put customer needs first. If you don't buy the body, you can buy rubbings."

Parker stays away from the historical text, and Martin leads someone to splash ink on the stone.

On-site rubbing, you need several rubbings, and don’t worry that the rubbings are fake.

Abbe has to admire, Parker is good at doing business.

Step by step to attract people's attention, and then turn a top grade into countless copies.

This guy makes money much higher than himself. With the original text in his hand, Parker can copy countless copies.

There are more people in this world who are interested in the text of history, and they are not afraid that they cannot be sold.

Abbe had to sigh, a profitable business.

"The rubbings are cheap, so come and buy them if you want."

Parker said it was cheap, but he couldn't tell that he was cheap.

A serving of 500 million is said to be cheap. Nothing in this world is more expensive than this.

The boxes around Parker increased one after another, and Abbe wanted to take away the historical text and sell it himself.

The paper origami boat hid in the shadow and asked, "Is this stone very powerful?"

Abbe sat on the box and said: "Everyone is full of expectations for the unknown, some can't wait to decrypt, some are afraid to uncover the mystery."

The long-handed man asked curiously: "Brothers think why the world government doesn't want people to untie the text of history?"

Abbe glanced at the questioning guy: "I don't know what it means to be afraid if I don't know anything. I don't know what it is to be afraid. I am ignorant and want to find out. I want to retreat.

The paper origami boat hides in the shadow: "Hey, can you speak human words?"

Abbe was not interested in what he could not understand, but asked, "What secret is hidden in the handle of the gun?"

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The man from the long-hand tribe originally wanted to ask Abbe what those words meant, but when Abbe asked about the product, the man from the long-hand tribe immediately began to explain.

"This gun was made by melting after a big knife broke. It has the function of a gun and a hidden function."

The long-hand tribe man took the golden revolver and moved a prominent position under the trigger, and a five-centimeter folding knife popped out of the gun handle.

If you want to sell a product, you must let the customer experience the charm of the product.

Abbe took the golden revolver again and looked at the folding knife several times. Abbe still found it magical.

The folding knife popped up in two pieces, and when it turned into a five-centimeter knife, there was no gap in sight.

"Brother, this product is the treasure of our shop. Brothers like to reluctantly give up their love."

Abbe played with the golden revolver for a while, not to mention, the more he watched, the more he liked it.

The problem is that the boss directly asks for 500 million yuan, and he doesn't have that much money at all.

"It's too expensive to afford."

"Pei said he can't afford it, and I Parker wants to see what it is."

Abbe looked at Parker who was coming, with a disgusting smile on his face.

The eyes are not big, the eyes are gone with a smile, and the donkey face makes people spit out overnight.

Parker wanted to see, and the long-handed man respectfully offered it: "Mr. Parker is interested in guns?"

Parker held the golden revolver and pointed at Abbe: "Pop, papa, papa."

Abbe sat motionless on the box, looking at Parker with a playful look: "Is this a declaration of war?"

Parker laughed: "Hahaha, Bey loves to talk and laugh."

Abbe stood up, opened the last box of money, and took out what he had put in it.

"I have this money for the time being. If the boss thinks it's okay, I want this gun."

The long-hand tribe man glanced at the box. The box was full of 500 million. This is a bit less, not too much.

"Okay, thank you for your patronage."

When the deal was concluded, Abbe grabbed the gold revolver directly from Parker, and squatted down with a look of disgust, and wiped the gun with a rag that he didn't know who discarded.

Parker's black face was blushing, and he was humiliated in the public. This damn guy really thought he must have bought those rough stones and gems.

"Mr. Parker, regarding the business we talked about before, I wonder if Mr. Parker is ready for money?"

As Abbe said, he began to count the boxes stacked next to the historical text.

"One box, two boxes, three boxes, four boxes, five boxes... thirty-five boxes, thirty-six boxes, three... uh, count them over there, a total of thirty-six boxes, just fine."

Parker clenched his hands tightly, loosened and clenched, back and forth ten times, thinking that Abbe had no boat, Parker lifted his heart and let go.

"Ready, I just came here to call Master Bei to confirm the amount."

Abbe nodded at the stunned long-hand tribe man, and followed Parker to the edge of the history text.

The text of the history is dangerous goods. Many people see it, but not many people are really determined to buy it.

It looks like a lot of people buy it just now, but there are not many real buyers.

Judging from the taste of the boxes, thirty-two boxes were stored in the same place for a long time.

And Parker has the same taste, it's not hard to guess that thirty-two are the nurseries arranged by Parker.

This guy is obviously rich, and he said before that he couldn't get the money temporarily, and it would take two days to say something.

It seemed that this guy wanted to do some shameful deeds while the moon was black and the wind was high.

"Pei, do you need help?"

Abbe took out the rope secretly vomited out of the paper origami boat and secured the box.

"No, no trouble Mr. Parker."

With that, Abbe pushed the box and moved.

Seeing Parker's surprised face, Abbe explained: "There is no way, there are many things that can't be helped by people. Over time, I practice brute force and make many of Parker laugh at him."