Chapter 175: The Black Market
Lu Yanyan didn't know about the black market when she first arrived, but she didn't expect Leng Yu to know either.
Lu Yanyan, who had nothing to do, could only go back to ask Young Master Jian about it.
"You're going to go to the black market?"
There were no outsiders in the room, and Young Master Jian got up from his wheelchair.
Lu Yanyan raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it okay?" ”
Young Master Jian looked her up and down teasingly.
"It's not that no, it's that you're too recognizable in the capital, do you really think that if you change into men's clothes, others won't recognize you? You've read too much of the book, right? ”
Lu Yanyan: "......"
Did he think he was going like this? Who draws a book and reads too many brains?
The next day, Young Master Jian insisted that Lu Yanyan personally send him to the study.
asked him if he didn't talk about the black market, and asked her to push him to the study.
Lu Yanyan really wanted to beat up this underwhelmed guy.
But the injury was caused by her.
Gritting his teeth, he pushed the person to the study, folded his hands on his knees and bent over, a standard Western-style butler.
"May I ask the eldest young master, what else do you command?"
A proud head held high, like a peacock, "Wait." After saying that, he went to the ear room.
Young Master Jian changed into a low-key white gray and put on makeup for himself.
He came out of the chamber and took a dusty outfit in his hand, and threw it to her a garment similar to his own.
"What for?"
"Didn't you say you were going to the black market?"
Lu Yanyan: "......"
Who said yesterday that changing men's clothes would still recognize her?
Change into that dusty outfit, draw eyeliner to make your eyes smaller, paint your skin wheat, change your mouth shape, and modify your nose a little.
Rao is pretending to be a young couple that time, his superb disguise technique has already amazed him, and he is still shocked when he does it again.
That time she appeared in his eyes in a different way, and he didn't see it in the process.
This time it was different, just standing next to me and seeing the end from the beginning, skillful and calm, as if he had done this kind of thing countless times.
At that time, he also asked her who she learned this amazing disguise technique from.
But he smiled and said, "What disguise? It's called makeup, a skill that every woman has. ”
When he was a child, his father used to teach him arithmetic, and he sat on his father's lap, and while teaching him math, his dad told him that it was a necessary skill for everyone.
So later he tested her with mathematics, and the calculation was fast and good, but there was no such proud look on his face.
It seems that for her, the skill of mathematics is as ordinary as dressing and eating. At the same time, it also verified what his father said back then.
He wanted to ask her, but his father had taught him to respect everyone's privacy, and since she didn't say it, he had to stop asking.
He was patient enough to wait until the day when she was willing to tell him, which was the respect that his father had taught him.
Holding the slender waist of his daughter-in-law and going up the wall, the two of them left the Zhenguo General's Mansion in the blink of an eye.
After landing on the ground, Lu Yanyan glanced at his abdomen, "Are you okay?" ”
The wound won't open again, will it?
Young Master Jian is full of black lines, daughter-in-law, what kind of eyes are these? When did he stop working?
"Okay, let's try it tonight?"
Lu Yanyan: "......"
How did this man become so rogue // hooligan?
"Didn't you say go to the black market? Don't go yet! ”
As he spoke, he broke free of someone, walked briskly forward, walked for a while, and then turned back, saying hello to someone who had been leaning against the wall for a long time.
"How do you go on the black market?"
If it weren't for his own injuries, Young Master Jian would have burst into laughter.
The little confused daughter-in-law is so cute.
Lu Yanyan stepped on him angrily, "Make you laugh." ”
Young Master Jian was extremely happy and sad, "Don't laugh, don't laugh, I promise." ”
Then the big white teeth were still white and their eyes were still white, and Lu Yanyan slanted over with a white eye, and hurriedly restrained her laughter.
The big hand wrapped around her shoulder, looked at her side and hugged her, and the two brothers said, "Let's go, my brother will take you to the black market." ”
An hour later, the two stood at the entrance to the black market.
Young Master Jian explained to her, "After you go in, look more and talk less, and don't make a noise when you see anything you shouldn't see." ”
Lu Yanyan looked at the alley in front of her, which was so ordinary that it couldn't be ordinary anymore, and there was no sense of mystery in film and television dramas or depicted in it.
Behind the black curtain seems to hide an unpredictable danger, and people who come to the black market will not be able to see their faces mysteriously if they are not wrapped in robes.
Or it's ragged and unkempt hair, like a flower child.
But the black market in front of me is an ordinary alley, there are stalls in the alley, there are also shops, people in and out of the alley in addition to clothes, a little low-key, clean up is also very clean, neither black robes, nor unkempt hair called flowers.
smiled self-deprecatingly, he really let the film and television drama be crooked.
That's what art needs, how can real life be so mysterious.
Because of this impression, Master Jian didn't listen to much of what Young Master Jian said.
Soon a fan on a stall caught her attention.
Walked over and picked up the fan, the fan bone didn't know what material it was made of, it looked like jade and it seemed a little different.
The stall owner saw that he couldn't put down the fan, and immediately sold his own.
"This little young master really has eyesight, my fan is the favorite ivory fan of the former king of the county, today I should make a friend, and sell it to the little master for a thousand taels."
"A thousand taels? This broken fan is worth a thousand taels? ”
His baby was said to be a broken fan, and the boss was a little unhappy.
"Little master, you can see clearly, my fan is ivory, and it was used by the king of the previous dynasty."
"You said yes, anyway, I haven't seen it, you said it was used by the emperor, and I don't have anything to do with you."
"Besides, your bone is not ivory at all, who are you fooling?"
Bullying her for not seeing ivory?
The boss sank his face, "This little brother, is he here to buy something or to find faults?" ”
Hey, what kind of place is this? Don't you let people say anything?
Young Master Jian was full of black lines on his head, and he had just told her to see more and talk less, and he forgot about it after a while.
Hold Lu Yanyan, who wants to reason with the boss again.
Yes, the boss arched his hand and said, "This is the first time my little brother has come to this kind of place, and he doesn't understand the rules, please forgive me, let's not talk about it, I'll take the fan for five hundred taels." ”
The boss stretched out two fingers, "Eight hundred taels." ”
Young Master Jian put his hands behind his back, his face calm and calm.
"Five hundred taels."
Otherwise, "How about you take seven hundred taels?" ”
Young Master Jian still didn't have any expression, "Five hundred taels." ”
The boss knew that he had met someone who knew how to do it, so after thinking about it for a while, he arched his hand and said, "This brother has good eyesight, you take five hundred taels, let's make friends." ”
The simple young master neatly took off the money bag and threw it to him.
He said, "Concession." "Pull Lu Yanyan forward.