instant noodle richest man

It seems I have no hope!

The little fat man shook his head helplessly. He did not have the Seven-Star Phantom God, so he naturally could not change to this precious Black Magician. He could only continue to search on the blackboard, and then saw a few cards he didn't have. The requirements on this were also vague. As long as the cards he didn't have, they could trade.

So the fat man excitedly shouted the number on the post, and then the owner of the sticker came to meet. The two of them pointed at each other with the illustrations for a while, and after determining the targets of their respective exchanges, they happily completed the card exchange work.

In this way, the little fat man actually exchanged more than a dozen cards he had missing one after another. In the last book of the picture book, only 19 cards were left.

However, at this time, the fat man had been searching for two hours in the cafe. He finally found another card that he didn't have, and the one he asked to redeem happened to be his extra card. However, the fat man shouted several times, but no one paid attention to him.

"Stop shouting, I guess the person who changed the card has left, and the person is not here!" someone next to me said.

"What should I do?" The little fat man was anxious when he heard this.

"Look, does that owner have consigned at the consignment office!" said the person next to him.

"Consignment Office?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then the person explained patiently, "Consignment Office is specially set up to facilitate our transactions. After all, not everyone has time to stay in the cafe for more than ten hours, so if you don't have time, you can put your cards in the consignment office. The consignment office will record your cards for you, and the cards you need to redeem. Just go to the consignment office to find them and you can exchange cards directly and quickly through the consignment office!"

"And because this is officially opened, the consignment cards are guaranteed to be authentic and there will be no fake ones!" explained the person next to him.

"Thank you!" The little fat man said gratefully, and then ran to the consignment office. At this time, there were already many people in the consignment office lined up, and a clerk was constantly sorting out information about different cards.

At the same time, the fat man saw a notice posted on the consignment office, "Because the number of consignment cards is huge, in order to ensure work efficiency, ordinary cards with large circulation do not accept consignment, and can be exchanged on their own in the exchange area. There are only the following 30 cards, and all flash cards, and they accept consignment."

"There are only 30 ordinary cards that accept consignment!" The fat man was stunned for a moment, then looked at it, and found that the 19 ordinary cards he lacked were all on these thirty cards. It seemed that he was not lucky, but that the circulation of these cards themselves was very scarce.

Then the fat man took a look at the cards in his hand and found that he repeated the thirty rare cards that he could use to trade, with only 5 in total.

"It seems that all other cards can be lost!" The little fat man sighed. In fact, as more and more people buy cards, all other cards have lost the value of the transaction. Only these thirty rare cards are hard currency in the transaction.

The queue was very slow. After queuing for half an hour, it was finally the turn of Fatty to go on consignment.

Then the fat man saw such a smaller notice on the counter.

"In order to improve consignment efficiency and reduce transaction time, all consignment cards are required to be converted into Japanese yen for consignment, and transactions are also settled in Japanese yen. At the same time, in order to ensure the quality of consignment transactions, the official will charge a 5% consignment fee, and the minimum consignment price must not be less than 20 yen!"

"Why must it be converted into Japanese yen for consignment? Isn't this a transaction?" the little fat man asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, we actually used cards to exchange cards at the beginning, but this is too much work for consignees. We must register a lot of information, and it is also very difficult to find. A consignment transaction may take about 10 minutes, causing a large number of players to wait in line!"

"So in order to save time as much as possible, it will be very reasonable to convert it into yen to trade in a unified manner! And this can also save you a lot of time!" said the consignee with a smile.

"Okay!" The little fat man thought about it and knew how troublesome it would be to trade if he exchanged cards. He could only nod and agreed to use yen to trade and settle.

"What cards do you want to exchange? You can only apply for exchange of three cards at a time!" The staff at the consignment office continued, "This is to ensure the trading speed of other players who are queuing up. Please tell me which three cards you need and report the numbers of these three cards!"

"No. 127, No. 128, No. 242, I want to exchange these three cards. I don't know how much the cheapest one is!" said the little fat man.

"Okay!" The consignee quickly found the corresponding folder from the bookshelf behind the bookcase according to the number, and then said, "The cheapest price for No. 127 is 870 yen, the cheapest price for No. 128 is 930 yen, and the stock price for No. 242 is temporarily out of stock, but the last transaction price was 2,400 yen."

"A total of 1,800 yen, cheap!" The little fat man gritted his teeth, then gave 1,800 yen to the other party, in exchange for two cards he liked, and then took out three cards himself and asked, "How much can these three cards be sold?"

"Okay, card No. 46, the last transaction price was 420 yen. Card No. 79, the last transaction price was 310 yen. Card No. 231! Hello, card No. 231 is now in a serious out of stock. More than 10 players have asked about this card. Although the last transaction price was 1,360 yen, I suggest you can increase the price appropriately, which is not its real value!" The trader reminded.

"Then it's 2,000 yen!" The little fat man thought for a while, and finally reported a number. The consignee nodded to him, then put away all the cards, and then the little fat man left the coffee shop with some expectations.

The next morning, after finishing work, the little fat man couldn't wait to come to Yuyu Cafe again, wanting to see if the cards he consigned had been sold.

After queuing for more than 20 minutes at 6, the fat man was delighted to find that all his three cards had been sold, and they had been exchanged for a total of 2,630 yen.

Although I paid a transaction fee of 130 yen in the end, I still recorded 2,500 yen, and I earned 700 yen compared to yesterday's consumption.

At the same time, there is a large blackboard in the consignment office, which contains detailed prices of 30 ordinary cards and the situation of out of stock. At the same time, there is a consignment officer who is responsible for modifying the dynamics of various transaction prices on the blackboard at any time.

However, the little fat man was a little depressed that the No. 231 card he sold for 2,000 yen yesterday had risen to 4,200 yen last time, which made the little fat man who had just earned 700 yen and was extremely depressed.

"This feeling is so familiar! I seem to have seen it somewhere!" Looking at the crowd in line and the changing prices, the little fat man touched his forehead and couldn't help but mutter.

Immediately afterwards, the little fat man discovered that the 17 cards he still lacked were all expensive cards with a price of more than 2,000 yen, and was basically in a state of no stock. The little fat man found that unless he was willing to use the 100,000 yen funds, he could basically not afford these remaining cards.

However, the fat guy carefully studied it and found that the cards he bought before had basically increased their prices.

So the fat man's eyes turned and ran over to buy three cards. After two days, he came to the Yu-Gi-Oh Coffee Shop and found that the prices of these three cards had increased by about 500 yuan. When the fat man sold them, he would make a net profit of 1,500 yen, which made the fat man suddenly feel a strong sense of happiness and accomplishment.

However, the fat man also found that in the coffee shop, there seemed to be more guys who were also wandering around the card transaction price announcement every day. He also picked up a pen to calculate and record various price data and continued to analyze it.

Occasionally, when a card is on sale, a large number of people will immediately rush to queue up for trading and rush to buy the card.

"Is this the stock market?" The fat man opened his mouth and suddenly realized that the situation had become magical inexplicably.