Chapter 13: Hats, Rags (Ask for Recommendation Votes!)
Long Chen was slightly stunned, turned his head and looked around, there was no one at all, he could only vaguely see some shallow footprints on the road from the back door of the house to the basement, he bent down and picked up the note on the quilt, and found that there was a sentence written on it.
"Sleeping in the cellar is easy to catch a cold, give you a quilt. ”
There was no name left on the note, but Long Chen guessed that it should be sent by the girl in the white dress in the house, looking at the simple words on the note, Long Chen's heart suddenly rose an inexplicable warmth, which made him can't help but think of the scene when he was an orphan in his previous life, in fact, Long Chen didn't need any quilt, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but after hesitating for a while, he finally took the quilt back to the basement, and wrote the word "thank you" on the back of the note, and after putting it in the bamboo basket, he took the bamboo basket to the left side of the back door of the house, and then turned around and left the backyard.
When Long Chen's figure disappeared from the small door in the backyard, the back door of the house was gently opened, Ning Zhiying looked at it cautiously, and was relieved when she saw the bamboo basket on the right side of the door, she picked up the note and looked at it, with a slight smile on her face, turned around and walked back to the house.
Long Chen gnawed on the hard steamed buns, and walked quickly towards the Xuanzhi Domain in Lancheng, all the way thinking about how many stars the Fang Page in the hiding bag was, the closer it was to the Xuanzhi Domain, the closer he was to the Xuanzhi Domain, he actually began to feel a little apprehensive in his heart, he didn't know if he ran to sell the Fang Page with more than five stars, whether it would attract the attention of too many people and cause some trouble, after all, his current appearance is that he is a shabby-dressed teenager, if he really wants to be known that he can make a Fang Page above five stars, someone will definitely peep at the strange heart.
When he was about to become the Xuanzhi Domain, Long Chen walked by an old man with two bamboo hats, he thought about it, and immediately called the old man and took out the last remaining copper coins from his pocket to buy a hat, and after putting it on, he found a hidden place, took out an old dress from the hiding bag, pulled a piece of cloth to wrap his face and neck, and then wrapped his ten fingers around it, like a mummy, and only after finishing it did he speed up his pace and walk towards the arch of the Xuanzhi Domain.
Long Chen still remembered that there were quite a few people dressed like this when he came to the Xuanzhi Domain yesterday, so he believed that with his current appearance, he should not attract too many people's attention, and he could more or less hide the fact of his age.
Under normal circumstances, there are very few five-star or more pages for sale on the market, and there is no one to buy them in a grand manner, because the largest source of five-star pages is from the Page Craftsman Alliance, and the Page Craftsman Alliance only supplies the six major Xuanzong Palaces.
It is no exaggeration to say that the six major Xuanzong halls basically monopolize the entire five-star and above five-star pages in the entire continent.
This has led to very few five-star or more pages circulating on the market, and the price is also floating, with a price every year, but there is no doubt that this price is getting higher and higher, because people who have more than five stars have not cared much about money, and most of them will choose to exchange for magic stones.
Long Chen now has two choices, the first is to go to the free trading market, replace the shop page with magic stones, keep some magic stones for himself, and sell some more.
The second option is to go directly to the black market, sell it to someone who specializes in buying more than five star pages, and then buy magic stones after exchanging money.
After thinking about it for a long time, Long Chen finally chose to go to the black market to sell directly for money, because in the free trading market, no one knows the origin of the other party, nor does he know the other party's character, they are all free to trade, and there are no restrictions and guarantees.
Although the black market is a little chaotic, after all, the people who open stores to buy more than five-star pages should themselves be people with a certain amount of power and face, and if they want to operate for a long time, they must always pay attention to a reputation, and it is unlikely that they will kill chickens and eggs for a page.
When Long Chen walked to the entrance of the largest black market in the Xuanzhi Domain, he Huo Ran found that there were really many people who were dressed exactly like him, the hat was pressed low, and his face was covered, perhaps the only difference was that the cloth he used to wrap his face was very shabby, while others used good fabrics.
The black market in the Xuanzhi Domain of Lancheng is very large, and there are quite a lot of people coming and going, to be honest, Long Chen has always been a little confused, this is obviously called the black market, but it is opened in the Xuanzhi Domain, and even the big stone tablet at the entrance is carved with the word "black market", for fear that people don't know, it's a bit ridiculous to think about.
Not long after Long Chen stepped into the black market, he found that someone seemed to be staring at him, and after wandering around a little nervously for a while, those who were staring at him shifted their attention.
Long Chen found a place to observe, only to find that the black market was full of many big men who were dressed similarly, dressed in gray and tense and muscular, and everyone who had just come in and had a face would be targeted by these strong men for some time to ensure that no one came in to make trouble or make trouble.
The Lancheng Black Market is not an open market, but a street about 50 meters long, surrounded by a circle of high walls, with a large iron net hanging on the dome, and there are only 18 shops on both sides of the street, and the names of the shops are also very simple, from "Lancheng Black 1st Shop" to "Lancheng Black 18th Shop", it is really a veritable black market shop, and even the name has black letters.
A large number of people in disguise or with their faces covered and unable to distinguish between men and women walked in and out of the shops, and the entire black market was orderly, and it was difficult to hear a loud noise or noise, which was in stark contrast to the Xuanzhi Domain outside.
However, this does not mean that there is peace here, Long Chen walked outside for less than ten minutes, and saw some shops from time to time there are strong men in gray clothes carrying blood-stained sacks out of the house, and then walked to the end of the street, lifted a large stone slab and threw it in.
The things in the sack are definitely not pork, and certainly not cattle and sheep, Long Chen has observed for a long time, but some people who walked into the store with angry faces and momentum, few of them came out alive, so what was in the sack was naturally very obvious.
"The dead are people who don't understand the rules, what they sell and what they buy, where is the reason to take it back and return it? Do us in this business, the price set today is as much as it is, not more than a copper coin is charged, and no more copper coin is sold. ”
A middle-aged man with a mustache, a folding fan in his hand, and a plain gray robe stood next to Long Chen and said in a low voice.