Chapter 53: The Black Market Is Not a Farmer's Market in the Night

Everything in the world is born of yin and yang, and where there is light, there is shadow...... Okay, don't pretend, I just want to introduce the existence of the "black market".

In times of peace, these two words are for ordinary people, they are always heard of after dinner conversations that have never been seen, because in folklore, the things traded here are generally very cruel, either arms and drugs or human organs, and the most harmonious and friendly must also be wild animals or smuggled cultural relics, these goods obviously have nothing to do with the 9-to-5 people, and the pure slings can only YY when writing books.

But right now, the world is in a goddamn war years – albeit a little bit longer.

On the whole, the human beings of this world are still very powerful, and after resisting the impact of the apocalypse, they can quickly reorganize the government structure, pull up a world-class united front, and work together to build three walls...... Ahem, I accidentally went to the wrong set, all in all, it's the same apocalyptic background, but maybe because the way the crisis came was relatively harmonious, the apocalyptic picture of this world is far stronger than the end of the century or a certain July that is struggling to survive.

There are 360 lines of Shinong industry and commerce, and there are things in the old generation here, even though the scale is certainly not comparable to the once incomparably glorious past, but it is also a harmonious social template that is thriving towards rejuvenation, in fact, as long as you walk a little inland area, you can no longer smell the unpleasant smell of gunpowder smoke and war.

There is no ship and no deep sea, for inland residents, a large number of resources are transferred to the coastline to support the war consumption (eat support, you have a kind of stand and don't run, I people's commune big production fist!) The word "war" is very distant. Those who really experienced the apocalypse, long-long-ago, were almost dead, and the chaotic situation at that time led to a serious discontinuity in the history of this world, and in the eyes of the inlanders, the apocalypse seemed to have never happened.

Free business activities have also been preserved in this environment, instead of entering a highly centralized wartime system like during the Great Patriotic War of the Soviet Union, and even several large consortia are still operating normally, supporting the framework of the world's economic structure, and because of the background of the Doomsday War, the existence of the "black market" has gradually become clear, and the seaside is not as good as the inland, and the residents still need the light of Karashennikov to bless themselves......

That's right, it's true that a normal script is supposed to be, and it's also in line with the normal laws of social, economic, humanistic and other developments - it's a pity that it doesn't conform to the guiding ideology of this book.

Aurora has been to many black markets, both federal and imperial, and because of the nature of her work, it is common for her to go to this kind of ghost place that is neither harmonious nor friendly when she hears the name, and completely goes against the main theme of building a harmonious society, and the stolen goods she has to deal with and the things she wants are not digestible by the ordinary market.

Although it is called a "market", the black market will not be like a farmer's market to circle a piece of land, and then a bunch of people set up stalls to make money, that is a scene that only appears in brain-dead novels, resting in a harmonious society ruled by kilometers and justice (anyway, it is said in the news, let's listen seriously) that the proper child is dying, the black market transactions are basically completed by intermediaries, and the correct posture of mixing this circle is not seen between sellers and buyers at all.

Originally, Aurora thought that the black market in New Zealand would also be a bird, and it would take a lot of effort for the old nose to find an intermediary who was comparable to the game NPC, and then bother more to bargain with the trade partner, but she was wrong - she shouldn't have expected too much from this chaotic world.

So the black market is really like a bazaar in the literal sense of the word, what kind of trouble is it going to be, and the police don't care?

Well, in this world, the military and police are one, and the gendarmerie has replaced the police for many years, and those shipwives will not care about this kind of trivialities, and the black market in New Zealand is really harmonious, and there are no drugs or organs at all, there are only all kinds of weapons, and all kinds of relics of the old times.

- By the way, there are actually people here, but it's just a little far from the conventional perception of the people**easy mode painting style.

In the end, Aurora still failed to make the frustration of asking the rank commander to collect the money, and in order not to starve to death, Miss Strange Thief could only follow the local customs while re-copying the old business, taking out some gadgets that she had made improvised and squatting on the ground to set up a stall like everyone else.

Thinking that he was in the limelight for a while in the past, but now he has landed in this step, and this game called "Crossing OL" is really difficult enough.

In order to take into account the unwarranted face problem (because no one knows her in the past), the girl's dress is no longer glamorous, a shabby and dirty gray cloth cloak and a silver mask that covers half of her face, saying that she is not a suspicious person It is estimated that even kindergarten children do not believe it, although it seems that there should be no suspicious people in a place like the black market, but everything is exquisite, and if it is suspicious to the extent of snake spirit disease, then don't blame no one for buying your things.

The stall has been open for a long time and has not ushered in the open business, which makes Aurora very puzzled, although she sells some gadgets that are temporary workers, but after all, the technology generation is there, similar to the guided torpedo and the like Otti don't want to gamble on the black technology equipment until death, it should be very popular and popular.

However, the cruel truth is that no one cares about her stall, and after thinking about it for a long time, she attributes it to the fact that the local turtle country governors are all blind and illiterate.

- Is it better to bring an MS-01 to sell women?

There are a lot of ship girls in the black market who are selling, of course, selling combat power rather than selling body and soul, they are also the most popular commodities in the black market, especially now that joint exercises are being held, a strong and experienced wandering ship girl is hard to meet, enough to add a super heavyweight weight to the scale of victory that cannot be easily shaken, in comparison, the presence of a good piece of equipment is too low, and most mortals can't notice it.

The reason is obvious, but unfortunately MS-01 is not a thing that can be pinched casually, and Aurora urgently needs a sum of money to eat, so she can only continue to guard the stall, just when she is at a loss, I don't know if God has mercy or what, someone finally stopped and squatted down.

"Welcome!" Aurora immediately beckoned, but the next second she was stupid, "Huh...... Should I call the gendarmerie? ”

“wo!” The comer replied.