Chapter 27: I like the gift

As far as Yun Qingge knows, in the Huaxia Empire a few years ago, in addition to martial artists, there was another mysterious profession, that is, pharmacists, they could refine potions that could promote the division of human force factors, this was originally a legal profession, but later because the potions researched by pharmacists became more and more perverted and violated common sense, the state intervened, and it was clearly stipulated that it was not allowed to increase the force in the case of using external force, otherwise the entire family would be directly demoted to civilians. At the same time, the profession of pharmacist was abolished. With such strict laws, naturally no one dares to take risks, and the pharmacy is gradually declining, but some of the post-drug people are forced to live, so they will also take advantage of some loopholes in the law to engage in raw material trading on the black market, and Panjia Street Hutong is under the guise of an antique street, in fact, it is a raw material trading market in private.

Of course, all this is the information that Yun Qingge collected three years ago, she has been stupid for three years, and she has been isolated from the outside world for three years, three years, things are not people, what has become of Panjia Street Hutong now, whether the raw material trading market still exists, Yun Qingge has no bottom in her heart, but she still tries her luck.

The old man who learned that she was going out was a little relieved, but when he saw Qingge's confident eyes, he immediately dispelled all the worries in his heart, his Qingge was no longer that fool, but a little fox with ideas and force.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see something!" The old man stood up on crutches. The housekeeper led the way, the grandfather and grandson followed, and the three of them came to the garage located behind the cloud house.

The garage door of the electric car slowly rose, and a red Matha Tini appeared in Yun Qingge's sight, the arrogant red body was illuminated by the sun, dazzling red, Yun Qingge did not hide his love for this car, and the old man was relieved: "This was originally a gift for your eighteenth birthday, but unfortunately you had an accident that year!" ”

"It's not too late!"

Supporting the door frame with one hand, leaning over and jumping, Yun Qingge sat firmly on the driver's seat, started the car, did not put the gear, stepped on the accelerator to death, and the engine made an arrogant and powerful roaring sound, "Old man, this gift, yes, I like it very much, let's go, 88!" ”

Yun Qingge waved at the old man, raised gears, and tapped the accelerator, and the red Mashatini drove out of the Yun family's courtyard like a red whirlwind.

The red Maserati drove on the elevated highway like a wind, and the strong wind whistled and hit her face, but Yun Qingge didn't feel any pain at all, but the blood around her body boiled all of a sudden because of excitement, and she couldn't help but think of the scene of her flying in the galaxy in a spaceship, at that time, she was much more awesome than now.

Normal people need forty minutes by car, she only took fifteen minutes, parked the car, Qingge pushed the car door, today she deliberately wore a very hot red tight skirt, the devilish figure red against the background of the healthy wheat-colored skin, giving people a sense of vitality.

When she stood in the sunlight, the passers-by around her suddenly felt that everything around her had lost its color, and Yun Qingge enjoyed the feeling of being noticed by everyone very much, because in the depths of her body, it was the soul of the queen of the Feynman planet.

Yun Qingge took off her sunglasses, and her eyes full of aura suddenly made the world lose its brilliance, and this girl's facial features were not very beautiful, but on the contrary, people had a feeling that they couldn't forget at a glance.

At that time, although the black market raw material trading was under the guise of an antique street, the general small-scale stores would never be able to touch this piece, after all, pharmacists were already an illegal existence in Huaxia, even if they got good things, they would never dare to come forward by themselves, and they were generally deposited in the hands of the owners of the antique street, which had formed a black industrial chain, in which the middleman would earn a huge price difference, Yun Qingge was currently only getting the existence of this industrial chain, but who held it in his hands, it is not yet known.

Today, she had the mentality of stepping on the spot, and first explored how deep the water in the alley of Panjia Street was. Not long after Yun Qingge got out of the car, before he walked to the alley of Panjia Street, the clerk of Lanyue Pavilion had already received news from the parking lot staff that a girl wearing a red skirt and about twenty years old had entered the antique street.