Chapter 356: Three million?! 150,000 bullets!

"Huh?"

Zhao Xian and Feng Jingchu were stunned at the same time, not understanding for a moment whether Su Yang was joking or serious.

"Go to the black market... rent a stall just to sell seafood?" Zhao Xian was stunned.

You have to know that the rent for a stall in that place is not cheap, and you also have to pay the boss of the underground black market for an admission ticket.

"Seafood can also be bought outside. There is fresh catch in the East City, not only fresh but also cheap," Feng Jingchu was completely confused.

Looking at the two people's confused appearance, Lin Yang smiled secretly in his heart.

Only he knew the true meaning of 'seafood'.

"Is there any problem?" Su Yang asked.

The problem was huge!

"Gang Leader, has our gang encountered any difficulties? If you say it, we will solve it together," Zhao Xian asked.

"The biggest problem is being poor, nothing else," Su Yang said.

"Then selling seafood can solve it?" Feng Jingchu asked doubtfully.

The price of this thing is extremely transparent; there must be profit, but if you want to use this to support a whole family, it is obviously unrealistic.

Besides, going to such great lengths to arrange it, wouldn't it make people laugh?

The dignified Liuhe Association Gang Leader rushing to the black market to sell seafood to replenish the treasury.

If this made the news, the newspaper sales that day would definitely be a level higher.

"Alright, just do as I say. When the time comes, you will naturally understand," Su Yang ordered.

Zhao Xian and Feng Jingchu looked at each other, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

At first, they thought Su Yang was calm and composed, possessing certain leadership skills.

When he asked them to deliver the letter this morning, they still felt it was a bit absurd.

But who would have thought that Huang Hua not only didn't issue an eviction order but also entertained them warmly.

At that time, Zhao Xian thought that although Su Yang was young, he was not impetuous.

When riding back in the car, he was still thinking that the future of the Liuhe Association would definitely be able to move towards brilliance under his leadership.

It wasn't a disgrace to the 'solid foundation' Su Kang had laid for twenty years.

However, he didn't expect that after being reliable for half a day, he would give such an absurd instruction now.

"Is there any other problem?" Su Yang asked curiously, seeing the two standing still like wooden people.

"No..." Zhao Xian shook his head.

"In this way, to shorten the time, Hall Master Zhao, you take a few clever brothers to help," Su Yang said.

"Alright..."

Zhao Xian nodded and agreed, leaving with Feng Jingchu, carrying heavy worries.

Arriving downstairs, the two stood under the dim street lamp, dazed.

Feng Jingchu had a sudden impulse, took a box of cigarettes from her pocket, picked one up, and gestured: "Have one?"

Zhao Xian originally wanted to refuse, but his fingers uncontrollably took it.

"Didn't you quit for several years?" Feng Jingchu said unexpectedly.

"Not feeling secure in my heart, smoke one," Zhao Xian lit it with a match and took a deep breath.

The two blew smoke rings synchronously; on the surface, they were enjoying it, but in reality, their brains were thinking about Su Yang's intentions.

"Do you think the Gang Leader has other intentions for doing this?" Zhao Xian asked.

"Maybe, after all, selling seafood in the black market is too stupid," Feng Jingchu nodded.

"Then what is the purpose behind it?"

"Don't know, just do as told; anyway, he won't treat you badly."

"That's what's said, but I always feel insecure."

Feng Jingchu glanced at him and said, "I know what you are thinking, nothing more than worrying about the future of the Liuhe Association."

"Since you chose him, you have to be prepared for the worst."

"Anyway, I quite believe in my own vision; I haven't made a mistake for so many years."

"Hope so..." Zhao Xian finished smoking the cigarette, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it to extinguish it.

"Let's go!"

Saying that, he drove the car and sped away.

Feng Jingchu frowned and kicked the cigarette butt to the wall, "Still the same, don't even know how to give me a ride."

After the two left, a child came to the manor with an envelope.

Then he handed this thing to the guard on duty at the door.

On it were written the four big characters 'Su Yang personally open'.

Daring to call Su Yang by his full name, the sender was definitely not an ordinary person.

The guard didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly sent it to the study.

Su Yang took it with a solemn face and slowly opened the letter.

"Uncle Li's letter?" Lin Yang leaned over and looked down.

After the two finished reading the price list, they both fell into silence.

Su Yang threw the letter into the fireplace to burn it, his brows locked.

Lin Yang worried, "Three million... can Huang Hua fund us so much money?"

Currently, the Liuhe Association's account at most had 300,000 in movable funds left.

After all, they still had to spend money on the black market.

Plus the daily operation and care of the gang, it could be said that there were holes everywhere.

"The bank side can get a little, but it's just a drop in the bucket," Su Yang said.

He didn't expect that it would actually require such a large amount.

The price of little yellow croakers wasn't high, totaling only a few hundred thousand, but the fish roe was the bulk.

Five thousand pieces of fish roe were equivalent to five thousand boxes of bullets, and each box of bullets contained thirty rounds...

150,000 bullets!

This didn't match the number of firearms at all.

"Uncle Li stuffed so many bullets, isn't he clearing inventory?" Lin Yang asked.

"This is a test; he wants to try my ability," Su Yang narrowed his eyes.

"With so much cargo, I feel selling it is also a difficult matter," Lin Yang scratched his head.

Buying is just one link; distributing is the difficult matter.

Ordinary people buying guns only equip a few dozen spare bullets; where are they going to sell so many?

"Once the goods are in hand, there's no worry about selling. There are quite a few people in Jinshan City secretly hiding guns. Glocks are standard, so there's no worry about no market," Su Yang said.

"We still have to bear the risk; this business is indeed not easy to do," Lin Yang sighed in his heart.

Risk and benefit coexist.

Every time a gun or even a bullet is sold, the risk increases by one point.

"We only have one year; we must take a dangerous path," Su Yang said.

"Damn death game, why is it getting harder and harder to play?" Lin Yang couldn't help but curse.

Thinking of other players' starts, which one didn't have a higher starting point than them?

One in the largest Qinglong Association, one eyeing the wharf, and another sitting on the huge Floating Life Business Association.

There was also a hidden achievement that hadn't even been touched.

Unable to attend to everything, even survival was a problem.

"Domination is just like this; the death game has never had absolute fairness," Su Yang had already figured it out.

"But they used less time than us, and the gap is too big," Lin Yang said indignantly.

"So we need to seek cooperation. A low starting point doesn't mean the opportunity is low. High has high drawbacks, and low has low benefits."

"What's more..."

Su Yang's mouth curled up slightly: "Isn't it more challenging? And you can get more achievements after clearing."

"Also," Lin Yang nodded in agreement.

He was now in an awkward ranking stage.

150th place, not enough to reach the top, but better than the bottom.

If he could counterattack in this death game, he would be able to successfully evolve.

The drawbacks caused by the roommate exchange could be eliminated at once.

"Relax, it's just a game," Su Yang smiled slightly. ===== CHAPTER 357 =====