Back in town.

Ling Ye felt the heavy weight behind him, and his heart was happy, and he wanted to dance.

Suddenly, the reprimand of the elder in his mind sounded: "Gaining a bunch of mundane things is like losing a soul." ”

"Good teacher, I have never had so many treasures, and I will not have to worry about food and clothing in the future. Ling Ye didn't care, he was walking on the way home now, it was really strange to say, this Qiankun bead had not been transmitted accurately.

"Alas, silly boy," the young man seemed to be able to clearly see Ling Lao shaking his head, and then answered the doubts in his heart, "As for the Qiankun Pearl, do you really think that what you have is an intact artifact? ”

"Lingbao is also good, the disciple is not greedy. Ling Ye smiled and replied.

By this time, it was almost home.

He first took out most of the things in the package behind him, and asked Ling Lao to put in the Qiankun Beads and place them, and then picked up the package containing only a small stack of animal skins and opened the door to go home.

At the same time as entering the door, Ling Ye raised his voice: "What about people, Han Fei?"

"Hey, why did you come back so soon, you can't give up, right?" Han Fei, who was lying in the living room, took his eyes off the TV, and then looked the young man up and down, his expression slightly surprised.

"I'm just a little monster...... Ling Ye refused to show weakness at all, shaking his head and shouting a few words, completely not remembering how panicked he was not long ago.

The teenager, who felt off topic, quickly stopped arguing with the other party.

He first closed the door neatly, then ran to close the curtain, and finally returned to Han Fei.

In the dim environment, although he knew that the contents would not be damaged so easily, Ling Ye gently put the package in his hand on the low wooden table between the two of them, and unwrapped it with a nervous expression.

Han Fei was aroused a little curiosity by his apprentice, and his body sitting on the sofa suddenly leaned forward a little.

"What kind of treasure is it, so mysterious, could it be that you went to loot some witch tower?" he muttered, flicking his fingertips at the same time, "The light is too dim, how can you see clearly." ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the silver light flickering and disappearing, and with a "snap", the long light in the living room was turned on.

The room lit up instantly, and under the light, both of them could see what was on the table.

"I think what kind of treasure it is, isn't it just a few furs?" Han Fei said after looking at it twice, his eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to be impatient.

"Hehe, if you're really not interested, I'll go to someone else. Ling Ye squatted in front of the wooden table, always holding the piece of cloth wrapped diagonally in his hand, and was about to put things away.

"Just these things, even if they are worth some money, who can you find to sell them?" Han Fei lay back on the back of the sofa and said leisurely without squinting.

Ling Ye has been used to living alone since she was a child, so she naturally understands the psychology of buyers and sellers, and knows that for her own dream of making a fortune, she must not let the other party suppress her at this time.

"I know that these hides are too obvious to be used. But don't be complacent, I don't have to look for you," he sneered, "that secret shop in the center of the city can always afford to eat these things, right?"

Han Fei glanced at the young man without a trace, and still replied unhurriedly: "Oh! Of course that store is okay, but do you think that the stingy boss in the store will really keep the secret for you? Even if he can hide this batch of goods for you, what can he do? With your temperament, it won't be just this one transaction, right?"

Ling Ye made a movement in his hand, his face stiffened, and his heart was already full of swear words.

Of course he knew that the owner of that shop couldn't be relied upon, otherwise he would have come to this bastard who had taken over his house first!

It's just that he can't be willing to be squeezed out of most of his profits by the bastard in front of him.

After sorting out his thoughts for a while, Ling Ye restrained all his expressions, and said indifferently:

"I'm really just here to inform you that I have the only source of these things. As for how much you want to share, it's up to me to decide. Of course, since you don't want to talk about it, we'll break up this time. ”

After speaking, Ling Ye carried the package that had been re-tied, got up and turned his head and stepped out of the door, the footsteps gradually faded away, and he didn't see the person stop him.

Only a slow word came to his ears:

"Come to me after thinking about it, I'll give you thirty percent at most, that's interesting, right?"

Ling Ye cursed a few words secretly, and at the same time raised his middle finger towards the closed door of his house, and regardless of the people inside, he directly picked up the package, this time he really walked away.

Although he was angry when he left, he was not carried away by the anger, and Ling Ye still remembered the important thing he was about to do.

He rode his "crunching" bicycle straight in the direction of the city center.

Half an hour later, Ling Ye gave full play to the advantage of his super physical strength, and after galloping all the way, he finally arrived at this secret store hidden in the dark streets and alleys.

The young man, who was panting, did not pause, hung the package on the handle of the bicycle casually, and hurriedly stepped into the shop.

"Welcome. Eh, it turned out to be Xiao Ling! You have been rich recently, why do you run to me twice in three days?"

"I'm really going to get rich, but whether I have your share or not is another story. Ling Ye replied without changing his face.

He glanced at the layout of the store and saw that it was still like a warehouse, with many boxes piled up, and walked slowly towards the counter on the side of the wall.

The owner is a sloppy middle-aged man who has been living in this shop all his life, and he has not seen the other party walk out of this shop since he accidentally discovered it in the early years, which can be regarded as a model of due diligence.

Ling Ye ignored the middle-aged shopkeeper's surprised look and his constant gaze at himself, and went straight to the point: "Boss, I want a batch of goods." ”

"What kind of goods? I won't sell them if they're too violated. The middle-aged man retracted his scrutinizing eyes, completely put down the booklet in his hand, and asked with interest.

How do you answer that? Since this shop sells all the parts of motorcycles and all kinds of miscellaneous items, it must have that...... The thought in his heart flashed a few times, and Ling Ye still said stubbornly: "It's that ......"

"I thought it was, yes, you weren't the kind of person who dared to rob a bank...... Ahem, it just so happens that the chambers of commerce under the name of the empire are also shipping a lot of them these days. If you want a few bags, just take them yourself. The middle-aged man's face softened slightly, and he casually pointed to a place in the room.

What do you mean I don't look like someone who does that kind of thing, do I say I'm going, and you can really get it for me? Wait......! Ling Ye complained frantically in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it after all, he was afraid that when this person really took out some illegal weapons, things would not be good, so he hurriedly replied:

"It's all for it, but the money is in advance, with my ...... over the years"

"No, no credit. ”

The middle-aged shopkeeper turned his eyes back to the books on the counter, and when he heard this, he quickly raised his head to interrupt the young man's words, and looked at him with empty hands vigilantly.

"Why not, didn't you still be able to pay in installments before?

Ling Yeden became angry and slapped him two or three times. After waiting for a while, he found that this trick no longer worked, and knew that the other party would not be fooled again, so he had to helplessly take out an old fur that was placed close to his body outside the door from his clothes.

The only fur he knew was the skin of a giant tiger with a blue stripe, and although it was precious, there were still some traces of it in the wilderness of the Empire.

The shopkeeper's eyes condensed slightly, and then he took the fur quietly: "Where did you get it, this thing is contraband." ”

"This is also contraband, didn't you see another auction on TV a few years ago?" Ling Ye suspected that this guy wanted to lower the price, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Close the door first, and I'll check the authenticity. The middle-aged shopkeeper didn't raise his head, as if he guessed the young man's thoughts, and said unhurriedly, "I have opened a store for so many years, and I have never done anything black." Besides, you're just a piece of fur, and it's not ......."

When Ling Ye heard this, his brows relaxed slightly, but he secretly said that he was lucky. He didn't panic, turned around and locked the door tightly, and then came back to stand up, waiting for the other party to finish identifying.

"Anything else?"

After a series of complicated but short evaluations, the middle-aged man finally asked again.

"Since you can tell the real from the fake, you can naturally guess that this thing is definitely not new. Ling Ye touched the tiger skin back in his hand and said with a little nervousness, "This is something that I have passed down from my family." ”

"Well, I said too, this skin has been sitting for at least a decade. But that's okay, the Cangwen Tiger was indeed banned by the empire for any hunting and killing two years ago, but your old leather goods happen to be sold. The middle-aged man didn't care, nodded and said.

Ling Ye seemed to calm down, but still clutched the tiger skin and asked, "How much?"

"It's all cement here. Don't worry," the middle-aged man kept his own speed of speech unchanged, and when he saw that the young man was about to speak, he began to talk eloquently, "I have the latest type of quick-drying cement, which can be formed in less than 1 minute, and it is a murderous ......filler."

Hmph, you still want to scare me with these ghost stories, is it really when I was a child back then? There was a sneer in my heart, and Ling Ye immediately refuted it vigorously:

"Bah, how could I do such a thing, I used it to decorate the house, and you also know that if you don't want the empire to do the construction, you can get an extra compensation. ”

Making a gesture of hesitation, after a moment, Ling Ye gritted his teeth and shouted:

"My family is not so cheap. According to the market price, you can compensate me at least 10,000 Imperial Coins!"

"Whether this is a family heirloom or not, otherwise you wouldn't have to sell it to me," the middle-aged man shook his head, then walked out of the counter and said,

"Well, I'll give you a brand new engine. Don't look at me like that, that engine was modified from the core parts of a professional racing car, and I was going to ...... it myself."

Ling Ye's eyes lit up, thinking about his motorcycle that had not yet been repaired, and silently estimated it in his heart.

In an instant, the young man couldn't help but want to agree, but after turning his head a few times, he finally tentatively asked the sentence:

"Well, do you have a gun, or a more powerful weapon?"

The man not far in front of him suddenly stopped, and both of them were silent and stalemate for a long time......