Why is the black market called the black market?

Taking this as a proposition, many people will give a completely different answer, some people say that the black market is to do unsightly transactions, the black market can only exist in the dark, the black market belongs to the underground forces, the black market ......

Qin Zheng's answer is very simple, the reason why the black market is called the black market is because it is very dark......

It was really very dark, loud sounds, crowds, pungent smell of sweat, and a fairly dim light, men and women huddled together, and every now and then someone would whisper in your ear, "Do you want xx?"

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According to Qin Zheng's meaning, it is completely insufficient to describe the scene he has seen, if he has the right to name it, he may call this place, black and smelly squeezing people to death......

He still has a slight cleanliness habit, so being in such an environment makes his brows furrow deeply, and his right hand inadvertently protects Lin Xiyu, and any male creature who wants to get close is glared away by him with a slightly vicious gaze.

For the vicious gaze, the people in the black market are still afraid, this kind of unreasonable place, the fist is the most important, and two-thirds of the people are cultivators, who knows which hard idea you will provoke?

More is better than less, most people think so.

When Qin Zheng and the others really stood in this black market, they began to worry, saying that they wanted to try their luck and see if they would meet someone selling Mo Wu's belongings, but what could Mo Wu and them have?

They weren't very familiar with the missing individuals, almost strangers to be exact, so they could only wander around like headless flies.

"Do you need my help?" a crisp voice sounded beside them, and several people turned around in amazement, seeing a familiar but not very familiar face.

It was Shi Yan who they met in Li Baba's soul cultivation team, because Shi Yan also helped them at the beginning, and everyone still had a good impression of this girl.

"Miss Shi, why are you here too?" Could it be that the discipline of the army is so loose that it comes out at will?

Shi Yan smiled and blinked his eyes and said, "General Li is afraid that you won't be able to figure out the way in the black market, so let me take you." ”

I see, it seems that this Li Baba looks like five big and three thick, this careful thinking is still quite fine, just right, they really don't have a clue, so Qin Zheng asked, "We want to find news of my friend, what can Miss Shi do?"

"Is your friend also a student of the Heavenly Soul Academy?"

"That's right. [See the latest chapter of the book]"

"Uh......" Shi Yan's eyes rolled, and he immediately thought of an idea, and then said, "In this way, let's go to the central area of the black market to set up a stall, and then exchange things with other people without collecting money, and we can only exchange things related to the Heavenly Soul Academy, how about it?"

"You mean to say that it's not us who look for it ourselves, but let people find us?" Qin Zheng seemed to understand what Shi Yan meant.

"Yes, but of course, you have to come up with something heavyweight, something very appealing, so that you can get attention. ”

Qin Zheng thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, then use your method to try it first." ”

There are fixed stalls in the central area of the black market, but such stalls are expensive, and the rent is calculated by the hour, and it costs five gold coins an hour, which is a lot of money, but the business here is indeed the best, as long as it is a good thing, then it can definitely be sold at a very high price, or it can be exchanged for a very good thing.

Qin Zheng first handed over five gold coins to open a stall, and then began to think about what good things there were, and suddenly, he remembered something, he didn't have good things, but Chen Lang did.

When I was on the South China Sea Front before, I once won a grandmaster-level task, and the reward of the task was a paper boat, and according to the degree of contribution, Chen Lang, who shot the flying snake with an arrow and forced back the tide of sea beasts, took the most credit, and this paper boat should also belong to Chen Lang.

So Qin Zheng said to Chen Lang, "I have a reward for you here, can I take it out and sell it?"

Chen Lang didn't know when he did the task, and thought it was a residual reward for push-ups, so he was very generous, and waved his big hand and said, "Sell, sell, sell, sell whatever." ”

And Shi Yan looked at Qin Zheng's hand stretched out into his arms with blazing eyes, and then saw Qin Zheng take out a small piece of paper from his arms, which was in the shape of a boat, Shi Yan's expression looked lost for a moment, and Lin Xiyu on the side inadvertently saw Shi Yan's expression, and felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't think much about it.

I only heard Shi Yan say, "Brother Qin, you can use this origami to coax children, but in this black market...... Don't you have anything better?"

Qin Zheng smiled disappreciatively, "It's a bit extravagant to give this origami to children to play with." ”

So in the puzzled and curious eyes of everyone, he put the paper boat on the stall, and on a huge stall, he simply put a small paper boat, which seemed to be able to fly away when the wind blew.

It is not difficult for the black market to attract people's attention, it is nothing more than two words, one is strange and the other is strange.

Strange, that's a good thing, a rare thing, something that everyone wants, that's Qi.

Blame, that's not knowing what it is, something that looks a little inscrutable;

Qin Zheng's paper boat is not strange, but it is reluctant to touch the strange, and the most important thing is that he has created a third possible factor for black market sales to attract people, that is, "stupid".

There is no doubt that spending five gold coins to buy a stall in the central trading area and then sell an impossible origami is an expression of stupidity in the eyes of most people.

"Look, there's a fool here, such a good and expensive stall, selling origami. ”

"People are rich and handsome, and you don't understand the world of local tyrants. ”

"Oh, I can pick my feet in a hurry for a gold coin, this fool casually lost the hardware coin, and I was also drunk. ”

"Now I don't say I'm drunk, I'm slightly drunk now. ”

"Why don't any of you buy this origami, it's just a matter of a few copper coins anyway......"

“……”

There were many similar words, and everyone showed ridicule and sympathy when they saw this paper boat, which made Chen Lang and his party standing behind Qin Zheng also began to feel a little uncomfortable, only Qin Zheng was very calm like an old monk.

At this time, Lin Xiyu, who knew Qin Zheng best, spoke, she knew that this paper boat must be an extraordinary thing, but how could he sell things like this? ”

After listening to Lin Xiyu's prompt, Qin Zheng set his eyes on the two stalls selling next door, and saw one of the stall owners shouting hoarsely with a red neck, "Take a walk and take a look, hey, the best water spars, the fine iron broadsword produced by the Cardinal, and the super tough iron cowhide chest guard, come and come, come and buy, I will not let you down!"

Seeing this person, Qin Zheng suddenly opened his mouth, and wondered why no one came to inquire about it, it was obviously such a good thing.

So he calmly let Chen Lang do a push-up in front of everyone, then exchanged a horn to come out, cleared his throat, and then said lightly to the horn, "Take a walk and take a look, hey, the best paper boat, the paper boat produced by the cardinal's friends, and the super tough hull, come and come, come and buy, I will not let you down!"

Qin Zheng didn't have a red neck, nor was he hoarse, he just said a few words lightly with a loudspeaker, and then his voice spread throughout the entire black market.

Then everyone's eyes gathered, where did they remember the paper boat, they all looked at Qin Zheng, and the horn in his hand......

The stall owner next door was the first to jump up and exclaimed, "Brother, what kind of artifact do you have in your hand, how much does it cost?"

The stall owner looked at the head together, and everyone rushed over and began to inquire about the price, basically two sentences, "What is this?" and "How much is this thing?"

Lin Xiyu's eyes lit up, this thing seems to be much more reliable than the paper boat, and now the flow of people has also gathered, as long as you tell them to exchange the relevant items of the Heavenly Soul Academy, this matter will be half completed!

But they forgot one thing, Qin Zheng is a tendon, and he is still a dead brain.

He continued to hold the horn and said lightly, "This is a horn, but it is not sold, I sell paper boats." ”

"Who wants your broken ship, brother, as long as we have what you have, you can make a price!" said the inquirer.

And Qin Zheng was also very dissatisfied with their statement, he continued to hold the horn and said very seriously, "This is not a broken ship, this is a paper boat." ”

"Damn, you still don't believe your broken boat, isn't it just a matter of a few copper coins, Lao Tzu tore his one for you first!" At this time, a buyer was in a hurry, picked up Qin Zheng's paper boat, and then pulled it violently.

Then, his body froze in place, because it hadn't been ripped apart.

Now everyone's eyes are focused on Qin Zheng's body, except for Qin Zheng and his party, no one notices that someone is tearing the paper boat.

The man's forehead began to sweat, his face turned red, and he tore it again, but it still didn't tear it, and now he began to realize that maybe this paper boat was really a good thing?

Thinking about it at this time, how can a person who can take out the kind of amplification baby in his hand casually, and seriously set up a stall to sell, how can it be a mortal thing?

So the man's careful thinking began to move, and now no one except him knew that this was a good thing, and this was a good opportunity to eat it, so he threw the paper boat to the ground angrily, and then shouted loudly, "Sell something crooked, you say, how much is this paper boat?"

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