The life of a giant

Chapter 9 Black Market
Qin Yuan and Song Dongyue smiled at each other and returned to the store happily.Just as Qin Yuan was about to take out the 100 Wen copper coin and slap it on the shopkeeper's face, the shopkeeper stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Guest officer, I feel that I have a special affinity with you, and I don't want you to make a trip in vain. However, I didn't call you back to sell your things, but to tell you a place. From the third to fifth day of every month, we Qingping There is an underground black market in the town, where the expensive things can be very expensive, and the cheap ones can also be very cheap. Today happens to be the third day of junior high school, you can go there to try your luck. From the perspective of the guest officer, there should be something to gain of."

Shopkeeper Yu wrote down an address on a piece of straw paper after speaking, signed it and handed it to Qin Yuan.Qin Yuan reached out to take it, thanked her and turned to leave.

As soon as the two of them left the store, Song Dongyue sighed, "Brother, you are such a prophet. How did you know that he would ask us to go back."

Qin Yuan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, and said irrelevantly: "Silly brother, when I have money, I will buy you a pair of good hammers, so that you can kill everyone."

"This hammer is pretty good, why should I change it? There are so many expensive things in this world, it's hard to find one that really fits your hand."

Qin Yuan looked at Song Dongyue with an incredulous expression on her face, and she didn't know whether his brother was wise or stupid, or stupid and mentally retarded.

……

This black market is indeed extremely hidden. After all, arms smuggling is a serious crime in any dynasty.

After a long search, the two finally found the entrance to the black market in a depression on the outskirts of Qingping Town.

As soon as they approached, they were blocked by a few big men. The narrow mountain road was barely enough for two people to walk side by side. These people happened to stand in the middle of the road, as if deliberately preventing them from going any further.

"Both of you, look at your unfamiliar faces, did you go the wrong way?"

"That's right, this is the black market, right? We came here on purpose." Song Dongyue replied frankly.

"Please go back, both of you, we haven't heard of any black market and white market."

"It was Rongsheng Ironware Shopkeeper who introduced us." Qin Yuan said and handed him the piece of paper written by shopkeeper Yu.

The leader took the straw paper, opened it for a look, and immediately changed his tone, "So it's the shopkeeper Yu, sorry for the disrespect, both of you, please." After speaking, he made a way out.

It seems that shopkeeper Yu is also a black and white character. Fortunately, he didn't blackmail him today, and maybe he can make friends in the future.Of course, this kind of friend is just the kind that takes advantage of each other.Strictly speaking, the level is lower than that of wine and meat friends, probably the level of plastic friends.

After walking into this mountain depression, I saw that the people inside were all from the martial arts world. Sure enough, as the shopkeeper said, there are smugglers selling equipment everywhere here.

Although there are almost all kinds of equipment here, those sellers don't have a storefront or anything.They spread a piece of sackcloth directly on the grass, and then put their equipment on it, allowing the guests to choose and buy.Someone took a fancy to it, so they bargained for a while, and if the price was right, they just paid and took it away.This is probably an early flea market.

Some sellers here have a good business, and the stalls are crowded with people, and they cannot be squeezed in.Some sellers have a deserted business and no one cares about them at all.

If the business is good, the price will definitely rise. Qin Yuan didn't even look at it, so he just went to those stalls that no one was looking at, planning to pick up some bargains.

But Qin Yuan felt like his head was spinning after carrying equipment from more than a dozen street stalls, but he still hadn't found any particularly suitable equipment.

However, there are a few pieces of armor and accessories with good attributes and acceptable quality.But Qin Yuan prefers to spend the money wisely. After all, the probability of weapons triggering attack skills is much higher than that of armor.

Seeing that it was getting late, and the black market would be disbanded in half an hour, Qin Yuan couldn't help feeling a little anxious.He felt like a blind man breaking corn, breaking one and throwing another, so he would never find a suitable one.

Just as he was hesitating whether to turn back and take off the armband he had just spotted, suddenly a leather gauntlet rolled in front of him.

This leather gauntlet fell from a vendor's package. The vendor was a middle-aged fat man. He had just finished packing and was about to go home, but the gauntlet rolled out of his bag and fell on the ground. Qin Yuan's feet.

This gauntlet looks like it has been around for a while, and the leather has become a little darkened, and there are fine lines on it due to poor maintenance.No wonder it couldn't be sold if it was in such poor condition.

Qin Yuan bent down to pick up the gauntlet and was about to return it to the fat man, but suddenly felt a strange feeling.Yes, that sense of urgency from last night.

The fat man said Xie and was about to reach out to take it, but Qin Yuan hugged the leather gauntlet tightly to his chest again.

"What do you mean? Are you kidding me?" The vendor looked confused.

"You can have fun secretly. My elder brother has taken a fancy to your gauntlet. He has to experience it with his heart now. You should wait a bit." Song Dongyue explained as an off-site commentator.

The vendor smiled and nodded, then put the bundle aside and sat on it.

"Control yourself, pay attention to your expression, and don't be too emotional." Qin Yuan told herself a few words silently, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Although his face was as still as water, his heart was already full of drums and firecrackers.

This gauntlet turned out to be a heirloom-level treasure!

"Uncle, how can you sell your broken, dirty, and cheap-looking gauntlet?" Qin Yuan specially emphasized the word "broken".

"Little brother, you missed your mark. This thing is of ordinary quality. It's just that it was originally a pair. Unfortunately, on a windy and windy night, the other one disappeared strangely, so the price will be slightly lower. .”

This fat man is also an acting school. Although he agrees with Qin Yuan's evaluation of the gauntlet, the most important thing in business is not sincerity, but packaging.Everything you do these days is packed with attention, even if you are participating in a singing competition, you must have a miserable life experience with bizarre twists and turns.

"Uncle, I won't be stubborn with you anymore, just be happy, even if you say it is a treasure? Hahahaha..." Qin Yuan smirked for a while while clutching her stomach, and Song Dongyue on the side also smirked.

The two of them hugged together and giggled for a long time before they finally stopped. Qin Yuan supported her waist and said, "Since I picked it up, I am destined to be with it. Even if it is trash, I still want it. After all, I bought it." It’s not value, it’s fate. Just tell me the price first and listen.”

"To be honest, I paid 900 coins a few years ago to receive it from someone else, and now I'm missing one, and I'm in a hurry to go home again, little brother, don't let me lose too much, what do you think of 200 coins? "

Qin Yuan felt bad after hearing this number, why is it 200 Wen again?The manly man was so embarrassed by the 200 Wen.But he must get this gauntlet no matter what, so he will try it with a knife first, and then say, "I'll accept the 100 Wen."

"Sorry, little brother, 200 Wen is already the reserve price, no counter-offer."

"I'm going to break your bottom price!" Qin Yuan continued to insist.

"Even if you penetrate my underpants, you won't be able to penetrate my bottom price!" The uncle was also very tenacious.

"Uncle this hammer..." Song Dongyue just took out the hammer when Qin Yuan scolded him, "Put it away!"

Then he said to the fat uncle again: "Uncle, if not, I'll write you an IOU first..."

"Buy in cash, no credit!" The fat uncle once again flatly rejected Qin Yuan.

"Then how about bartering things?" Qin Yuan, who did not give up, proposed a new plan.

"What do you have?" The fat uncle looked at the young man in front of him with suspicion, not quite believing that he could have anything good in him.

"All my belongings belong to me. See if there is anything you can fancy. If there is anything, you can just take it away." Qin Yuan said, took a step forward, opened her arms and puffed out her chest.

"It's okay to have a look, anyway, it's the last order of the day." The uncle said and groped Qin Yuan up and down.

At first, he still had an expression of enjoyment, but when he touched Qin Yuan's body vest, his expression became unnatural.Taking advantage of Qin Yuan's unpreparedness, he secretly exerted a little internal force on it, and suddenly found that the vest could respond to him.

"This kid is wearing a spiritual weapon, why can't he even take out 200 coins? Could it be that he doesn't know it's a spiritual weapon?" The uncle was touching it, thinking of a way to trick Qin Yuan.

But what he didn't know was that Qin Yuan had the same idea in his mind.

"Have you touched enough of your old stuff? Is my eldest brother still a boy?" Song Dongyue at the side couldn't stand it anymore, and a roar brought Qin Yuan and the fat man back to the topic.

"I can take your broken bone armor with a strong smell, but you have to give me another 100 Wen. Your stuff is too cheap." The fat man said casually.

"Uncle, you must have missed your mark. My bone armor must at least be made of ordinary materials. Since you are so ignorant, then forget it. Brother, let's go." Song Dongyue was about to leave.

"Hey, forget it, little brother, I'm at a disadvantage, one for one, no extra money." The fat uncle was not willing to let him leave, and immediately proposed a more favorable condition.

"It's obviously a disadvantage for me to exchange one for one, but one of your gauntlets is missing, and my bone armor is not missing half." After Qin Yuan finished speaking, a picture appeared in her mind. In fact, missing half should be more valuable That's right, after all, the price of underwear is inversely proportional to the amount of materials used.

"Okay, I'll add you 100 yuan."

"Then you have been touching my elder brother for so long, my elder brother is still a boy..." Song Dongyue gave another divine assist.

"Don't say anything. I'll add you 500 yuan. If it works, it's fine. If it doesn't, forget it!"

"Okay!" Although Qin Yuan knew that 500 Wen was not the uncle's bottom line, he did not dare to be too greedy, so he took off his clothes in public.Their strange business had already aroused the interest of others. As soon as Qin Yuan took off his clothes, even more people were watching.

After taking off his protective vest, Qin Yuan's upper body was no longer covered. Fortunately, most of the people here were men, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about.

But, why is there a look in this crowd so familiar?Is it He Qing?Impossible?How did she know about this place?

"Here you are!" The uncle stuffed half the money and the gauntlet into Qin Yuan's arms, then grabbed his vest and turned away.

The two put away their favorite treasures, and cursed in their hearts at the same time,
"Hey, I met a bad guy today. Blood money!"

(End of this chapter)