The breeze blew gently from the surface of the lake, and a smell of blood slowly drifted from the tip of Ye Jialin's nose, he stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the steamed bun stained red by blood on the shore of the lake, his brows were slightly furrowed, and a trace of doubt flashed in his black eyes.

He had long since discovered that there were a large number of dead soldiers hiding by the lake, and he was waiting for his life when he got off the boat.

He had thought that he would wait here for his family to come down and pick him up, so he said a few words to the old fellows, but in the blink of an eye, the threat by the lake seemed to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

No, not all, at least half of the blood-red steamed buns remained......

"Yan Bei, you have to compensate me for the steamed buns!"

"Why?"

"Just by it, just by ...... I don't care, you just want to compensate me! ”

In the dark and long alley, there were two voices of dispute, a little childish, and two relaxed, as well as an inexplicable tacit understanding.

Long Yi hugged his sword and followed behind, listening to the two disputes in front of him, he shook his head helplessly, stepped forward quickly, took the two into a public bathroom to freshen up, and then continued to take the two to the exit of the closed market.

However, after passing the small food street that sold food, Su Qi refused to leave, and the whole person squatted at the corner of the street, like a big tree, digging his roots deep into the ground, and refused to come out when he died.

"Steamed buns! I want steamed buns! You pay me! He shouted with wide eyes and a face towards Yan Bei.

As the market closes, everyone rushes to the exit, and the streets are deserted and deserted.

Since there was no one, Yan Bei was not afraid of being embarrassed, he glanced at him and shouted impatiently: "Can you go?" If you don't go, I'll go! ”

"Nope! You are not allowed to leave, and no one is allowed to leave without giving me steamed buns! Su Qi yelled loudly, feeling aggrieved that he had fallen into the half of the steamed bun by the lake.

Seeing that he was so naïve, Yan Bei only felt that his brain hurt, took a deep breath, and helplessly crossed his waist and explained:

"It's closed, okay? Even if you want me to pay you, you'll have to wait until tomorrow, right? Or let's go out and buy it for you when dawn, can you get up first? Let's get out. ”

Go out and sell?

Su Qi rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head again and again:

"Don't, there are those officers and soldiers looking for us when we go out, and if we go out, we will be arrested and taken back to the prison, I don't want it, I will buy it here, it is safe here, I will wait here, you will also wait with me, and wait until tomorrow night to buy steamed buns before leaving."

Well, this stupid boy is not really stupid, and he knows how dangerous his current situation is.

However, what he said doesn't seem to be unreasonable, since it's dangerous outside, why not stay here?

Although Ye Jialin will also look for people here, but that is only his personal strength, as a general, he has a lot of things to deal with, and if the time drags on, there are few people left in the end.

Even if the Praetorian Guards search here at that time, this place is full of fish, and it is easier and more convenient to avoid pursuit than outside, so there is no need to be afraid!

"Long Yi, do you think it's good to make money in the black market?" Yan Bei turned her head and asked Long Yi, she suddenly had a good idea to make money.

The currency here is also gold and silver, which is just the right opportunity to make more money to fill her current financial crisis.

The dragon swept the excitement that flashed in her eyes, and she already knew it, and replied:

"It's easy to make money here, but if you can't protect it, you may lose it when you get it."

In the black market, there is a lot of darkness, and many merchants who sell things will select fat sheep that are easy to slaughter, sell the goods to them, and then after the people leave, they will send people to rob the goods back and continue to resell, and so on, which not only conforms to the rules of the black market, but also can do business-free transactions and make a lot of money.

However, this is only for the fat sheep that is easy to slaughter, and Long Yi feels that the wolf of his young lady is definitely not easy to mess with.

Sure enough, in the next second, his young lady said: "Then stay, I think this street is pretty good, is our money enough to rent a storefront?" ”

Long Yi looked at the cold iron that still had half of the remaining in his arms, swept the money bag around his waist again, and nodded, "That's enough." ”

"Okay, go back, find someone to rent a storefront, and it will open tonight!" Yan Bei stretched out his hand and dragged Su Qi up, pulled him back.

Long couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that she was walking in the right direction, "Miss, how do you know it's here?" ”

Hearing his inquiry, Yan Bei covered Su Qi's mouth, who wanted to make trouble, and smiled at the same time: "I have eyes and ears, and it just takes a little more effort to leave and right." ”

Even if she doesn't listen to the important information in the black market from passers-by, she can extract the information she wants from the script, and she knows everything the heroine has been to.

At the beginning, it took a lot of effort for the heroine to find the person she was looking for in the black market, and it was explained clearly in the script, and now she can just follow it to find someone.

There are three big forces in this black market, one is in charge of intelligence collection, known as a jack of all trades, and the other is in charge of assassination and revenge, no one has seen his true face, and there is only one nickname, called Emperor Shura.

There is also a person in charge of the storefront rental, sale, commodity trading, etc., outsiders call him Zhu Wuye, who is the largest force in the black market and the richest.

Most people don't know where his family lives, but if you want to open a shop in the black market, you can go to the exchange next to the small square in the black city center to find the guys in it.

As long as there is enough money, anything can be solved.

At this time, the black market was about to close, and when Yan Bei and the three of them came over, the guys from the exchange were about to close the door and go home to rest, when they saw three strange people appear at the door of the store, and they were startled.

But fortunately, Yan Bei looked quite affable, and the guy quickly regained his composure, looked at a few people, waved his hand and shouted:

"Let's go, I'm closed, I'll come back tonight when the market opens."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to enter the store and close the last door, but before he could think about it, a sword went straight in, and he blocked it lightly, so that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't close it.

The guy has been working here for many years, and he is not the kind of timid and afraid of things, even if he moves out his own name of Zhu Wuye and threatens Yan Bei and the others.

It's a pity that these three people didn't play their cards according to common sense, and actually threw a bag of cold iron and a bag of silver coins directly in front of him.

"A shop in the snack street, the size is arbitrary, the location is arbitrary, enough for the three of us to live, I want to do a small business, and I hope the little brother will forgive me for being reckless." Yan Bei stepped forward and said with a smile.

The tone is sincere, the words are exact, how can he bear to refuse!

"Come on, come on, three of you, please!"

While picking up the cold iron and silver coins on the ground, the guy led the three of them into the store, took out a piece of paper and asked Yan Bei to fill in some information about the store, and as soon as he filled it out, he immediately handed Yan Bei a key and a plaque, and politely sent the three away.

In this world, there is nothing that money can't do, and if there is, it's just because you don't give enough money.