He had wanted to ask where it came from, but the words that left his mouth were, "You want to sell this thing?"
"Yes," Su Chen said with a shy smile. "I don't know where the black market is. Besides, I'm young, and I'm afraid of getting ripped off."
"If it's not too much trouble, could you help me buy some Black Flame Potions after you sell it?"
'He's putting on quite an act,' Fatty Sun grumbled internally. After a moment of thought, he said, "If you need Potions, don't sell it on the black market. We'll just say you confiscated it."
"When you turn in confiscated items, you can get internal Inspectorate points equivalent to fifty percent of the market price. But this thing is contraband, so it doesn't have a normal market price. I can give you a higher rate."
"When you use internal Inspectorate points to redeem Potion-type support items, it's also a fifty percent discount off the market price. Plus, this will count as a minor contribution on your record."
