It's already around 11 o'clock in the evening, and after a while, the system will be updated. However, Chen Kun's attention was still retracted, after all, he was in a ghost city at the moment, and there were too many unstable factors around.

After thinking about it, Chen Kun still decided to leave Zhao Qian with the little prince, no way, this guy has no combat effectiveness, in a place like the ghost market that does not consider his identity, if something happens to him, Zhao Changxu will definitely have to fight with him

After all, people said that now his head is worth 10,000 gold, and a bunch of people are waiting for his head, Zhao Qian, a child who doesn't even have basic self-defense, should stay aside and go safely.

The person sent by the little prince to lead them was very conscientious, at least very quiet, silently leading the way in front. Because the little prince has always been very funny, Chen Kun doesn't need to suspect that he will harm himself.

After going around twice along the way, the three of them finally arrived at their destination, and then the man in black handed Chen Kun a metal token, "If anything happens, show this token, no one in the ghost city will touch you!" ”

"What is your master's identity in the ghost market? Such a big face? Chen Kun asked tentatively, intentionally or unintentionally.

"No comment," the man said coldly, "Ghost markets generally don't reveal their identities easily, you two are good at themselves, this token represents that you are a member of our Treasure Pavilion, and you belong to the power of the ghost market." ”

After that, the man turned around and left without looking back, not giving Chen Kun face. After all, his true identity Chen Kun is not clear, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about Chen Kun giving him some revenge or something.

Chen Kun shrugged, "Let's go!" ”

Zhao Xiang paused, and did not leave immediately, but asked, "Young Master, what are you doing here?" ”

"Resell a batch of grain!" Chen Kun replied without thinking.

Zhao Xiang frowned tightly, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Young Master, at this moment, the victims in Yuzhou, Qingzhou and other areas are in urgent need of food, why don't you help them?" ”

"Why are you so stupid?" Chen Kun shook his head helplessly, "Which place is most lacking in food now?" ”

"Naturally, it's the place where the victims rebelled, after all, they rebelled because of the famine." Zhao Xiang also replied without thinking.

Then his eyes lit up, "Young Master, are you trying to sell the grain through the people here?" ”

"Hmm!" Chen Kun nodded.

He has already aroused suspicion, after all, conjuring food out of thin air is not a trivial matter, so he needs to hide from people's sight. He has already tried to divert his attention from vegetables, but grain, he can't say that he has found a new variety, and it will be ripe in a few days, right?

And the ghost market is the best way for him to divert his attention. Just now those people know his identity, it doesn't mean that they know it here, and they won't ask where they come from.

"Come in, two!"

Just when Chen Kun and Zhao Xiang were still struggling, an old man had already opened the door of the store, and it was empty, only another old man was sleeping at the counter with his head stretched with his arm.

After taking a deep breath and putting down the heart he had raised, Chen Kun stepped into the store.

However, it was empty, there weren't too many people, there were only a few tables and chairs, and I couldn't hear a sound, it seemed to be quiet.

"I don't know what the guest officer wants to buy, or what to sell? In any case, we have the right channel to do so. The old man who had opened the door before said faintly behind them.

It seems that after staying in this kind of place for a long time, the yin qi on everyone's body is much heavier, and the face is pale and almost bloodless, and even the voice is very weird.

Chen Kun tried to ignore these factors, and then said in a deep voice, "I'm going to sell a lot of grain." ”

"How much?" The man said with a calm face.

"About a thousand stones." Chen Kun said lightly.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and then a smile appeared, "This business is good, it just so happens that I have a channel here that needs food!" Fifty taels of silver, I will show you. ”

The corners of Chen Kun's mouth twitched, the business hasn't started yet, so he wants fifty taels of silver? Are you sure it's not a pit man?

The man probably saw the worry in Chen Kun's eyes, and slowly explained, "Our store specializes in providing customers with various news channels, and is responsible for matchmaking, if the business is negotiated, it will be charged according to the size of the business, and if it fails, the fee will be refunded." If you say that this business is not big, it is not small, and you are also a new guest, so you should treat it as a favor and only take fifty taels. ”

Chen Kun was embarrassed, indeed, the price of grain made him a little helpless, it was too cheap, this batch of grain was sold, he would earn hundreds of thousands of taels of silver at most, but for the disaster area, these silver would have a major effect, and it was indeed a tangled existence.

"Okay, fifty taels is fifty taels!" Chen Kun took out a few ingots of silver from his pocket and handed them over, it's not easy to make money!

"Follow me!" The old man smiled and accepted the money, and then walked out of the back door of the store with Chen Kun, bypassed a street, and entered a small courtyard. There were a few people outside the courtyard who were guarding with weapons, but there was no one inside.

Then the old man handed Chen Kun and Zhao Xiang a hood, with only two holes on it that just exposed their eyes, "This is used to cover your face, of course, if you don't need it, you can also do without it." ”

Chen Kun took it, after all, his identity had just been revealed, so it was better to cover it up at the moment. Then the old man left them in the room, told them not to wander around, and in a moment he would bring them over, and then left.

After a while, sure enough, someone came, and the other party was three people, all dressed in silk clothes, wearing a square crown, with a ruddy face and slightly smaller eyes, but the light inside still told outsiders the characteristics of their businessmen.

"I heard that Your Excellency has a large amount of grain to be handed over, but I don't know where it came from?" The man said with a smile.

"That seems like a bit of an overkill, doesn't it?" Chen Kun said coldly.

When he first came in, he felt that these people were more familiar, and this speech made him have an image, when he first came to Luoyang, he had seen a ** businessman discussing the resale of grain, two of which were among those people.

And there is another one, which appeared at his second auction and gave him a rich man under the stairs, but Chen Kun didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't expect to meet it here.

This made Chen Kun feel a little more lucky, if he didn't have this hood, his identity would have to be exposed, and then the grain resale would be tricky.

The other party sneered, "Since Your Excellency doesn't want to say it, forget it, I don't know how much food Your Excellency can sell?" ”

"Three thousand stone of rice." Chen Kun said a conservative number. In fact, his grain is a little more than this, but 300,000 catties of grain is not a small amount, so it is better to be cautious.

The men glanced at each other, and then laughed in unison, "Okay, I don't know the price, how much do you think is appropriate?" ”

"You guys come up with one!" Chen Kun sat on the chair with his arms crossed and pushed the ball out.

The man seemed to be confident, and said in a deep voice, "Twenty-five wen a catty, how about it?" ”

Sure enough, it's a black market, it's black enough! Chen Kun secretly wiped a handful of sweat, four or five articles on weekdays are already very remarkable, but they have been so hyped up in special periods.

Seeing that Chen Kun was a little distracted, those people raised their eyebrows and gritted their teeth, "Thirty Wen!" It can't be more, that's the bottom line. ”

"Deal." Chen Kun's heart was a little flustered, but he still didn't forget to answer.

Nine hundred taels of silver, in hand! (To be continued.) )