In the afternoon, Han Mo finished his day's physical cultivation and walked down slowly from the top of the mountain.

When they arrived at the bandit settlement, they found that everyone seemed to be carrying something. Puzzled, he found Boss Feng in the crowd, and then quickly stepped forward to ask about the situation.

Boss Feng was busy getting up, and when he heard the shouts behind him, he turned his head and saw that it was the little guy he had newly acquired a few days ago.

Hurriedly put down the work in his hand and hurriedly approached.

Han Mo was very important in his heart, and his strength was definitely the number one strong man in his blacksmith ditch, although the age of the person was a little young, it was enough to be admired by the bandits. But what makes him strange is that this young man is a dragon every day, and he doesn't know what he is busy with, of course, he also dares to inquire about this kind of private matter casually, for fear that a bad one will provoke him to find him to fight alone, then this boss's life can be regarded as over. Now that Han Mo can come forward to speak in person today, Boss Feng's face is naturally overjoyed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Seeing this Boss Feng's enthusiastic attitude, Han Mo felt quite relieved in his heart, and asked, "Uncle, what are you busy with?" After speaking, he casually pointed to the cart loaded with a bunch of crops such as robesh, sweet potatoes, etc.

"Hehe, what are you talking about! This is some small dishes that everyone grows by themselves, ready to drag them to the trading floor for some money to spend?" Seeing Han Mo's confused face, Boss Feng understood that he didn't understand the situation in the mountains yet, and explained 2 again: "It's naturally inconvenient for our thieves living in the Fuyun Mountain Range to go to those big cities outside, so we unified up and built an inner city in the mountains, and everyone can trade if they have any surplus. ”

"I see, then I'll go and see if it's okay?" Han Mo heard that there was such a good place, his heart moved, and he instantly thought of the need to replenish the essence, it was difficult for him to find it alone, so he could go directly to the trading floor to buy it, which was also a good solution.

"Naturally, you can wait first, we can set off in about an hour, and we will go together when the time comes. Boss Feng laughed.

"Yes"

After deciding on it, Han Mo quickly returned to his room and hurried to complete the meditation.

An hour passed, and everyone was ready, swaying all the way to the so-called inner city in the mountains.

The road in the mountains was difficult, and after nearly a night of hard work, the bandits in the blacksmith ditch saw the city wall in front of them in the dawn of dawn.

The walls are just over two meters high, making them a rare dwarf city. Before everyone got closer, they saw the gate of the mountain city, and there was an endless stream of people coming in and out, which seemed to be quite lively.

Following behind Boss Feng, Han Mo couldn't help but feel a little like a world away from home. At the same time, I have to express some admiration for the big leader of this bandit. In this case, everyone is afraid that they will throw away their thoughts about their hometown and really settle down here to be a thief.

On the way here, Han Mo had already heard Boss Feng introduce the distribution of this mountain city. The entrance is a huge square, anyone can freely set up a stall to sell, and further into the two areas, the left is a variety of shops, the right is a place to buy drunk and leisurely, I heard that there is a mixture of inside, even fights and brawls are common, everything only depends on the strength to speak, only can not think, there is nothing that can not be done.

And because this Fuyun Mountain Range is located in the center of the three major empires, the currencies of various countries are not convenient to circulate, so there is a special intermediary item belonging to the bandits themselves in the mountain city, hero coins, or can be referred to as British stones.

I heard that it was made by the big leader of the bandits with a unique bluestone from the top of the giant emperor of Pingtian Peak, and marked it with the power of the stars, which is divided into three categories: Puying, elite, and Jiying, which is convenient for circulation in many cottages. Of course, there are also corresponding exchange points, and if someone harvests the currency of another country, they can be exchanged in this inner city.

At this time, Han Mo was looking at the loud crowd in the city, smiling bitterly. The Jinglan City that I have seen before, its noise level is compared to that here, it is really nothing.

Have you ever seen a bandit doing business?

Now Han Mo can be regarded as a long insight.

The stalls in the surrounding city gates are basically stacked and crowded, and the sound of scolding, frolicking, and bargaining is not something that can be described by words, if you want to make a business, the distance is not good, and the other party who does not need to shout will never hear it.

And the stalls here sell everything, from the vegetables that come out of the ground to the fruits that bear on the trees, from the beasts running on the ground to the big birds flying in the air, from the broken bowls and scoops to the exquisite precious porcelain, I dare not say what I want, but the variety of goods is at least a hundred times that of Jinglan City.

Before Han Mo could recover from this strange sale, he heard a fierce voice coming towards him and Boss Feng beside him.

"That kid, you don't walk long, you almost trampled on Lao Tzu's gold and silk satin. And that old man, what do you see, if you want to buy it, buy it, if you don't buy it, leave quickly, don't you see that I am blocking my business?" Han Mo turned his head to look, only to see a cargo owner with muscles all over his body behind a large stall beside him, shouting fiercely in his direction.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go. At this time, Boss Feng was a little bit of a little bit of a way to treat his younger brother, so he quickly apologized, and then sped up and left.

Everyone's carts have long been thrown outside the city, and those who sell goods can only move in by themselves, otherwise you probably won't be able to get in until next year.

Looking at Elder Feng's appearance, Han Mo was a little puzzled: "Uncle, you are also a boss anyway, right? Why don't you show some momentum here?"

When Boss Feng heard this, he smiled bitterly and said honestly: "Little Wu, I, Blacksmith Feng, am just squatting in that ravine and ravine, and putting on a fake prestige by myself. This is much older than me, and I don't have the confidence to speak out loud, maybe I'll get into trouble, so you have to pay attention. Well, our bandits are a bit straight, that ...... You should understand, right?" and then changed his words: "Of course, there is one exception, that is, there is superb strength, this thing is popular everywhere, not to mention our thieves' den, as long as you can overpower others, you can do whatever you want." Because, not everyone wants to build their own mountains like me, more powerful people are recruited by major villages, and it is better to follow others to eat and drink spicy food than to live a desolate mountain by yourself. ”

After listening to Boss Feng's explanation, Han Mo had a deeper understanding of this floating cloud thief.

Nodding, Han Mo saw that he had arrived at the place, and he also understood a lot of the situation, so he immediately said goodbye to Boss Feng: "Uncle, you should hurry up and choose a place to do business, I will go shopping first." ”

"Well, then you have to pay attention, and you must remember to be patient. Also, this is your first time here, and you have to express what the uncle is the boss says. Come, take these and see what you need to buy. Boss Feng tirelessly advised, and at the same time, he took out some stones from his pocket and handed them to Han Mo.

"Thank you, uncle, then I'm welcome. ”

After saying that, Han Mo waved his hand towards the team in Blacksmith Ditch, then turned to leave.

After leaving the large army of Blacksmith Gully, Han Mo avoided the messy stalls all the way, wandering around the trading grounds, trying to find something with essence on the way.

Before he could walk a hundred steps away, he suddenly heard Granny Feng in the jade whispering to him: "Little Five, the seventh stall in front of the left may have a harvest." ”

"Oh?" Han Mo followed the prestige, only to see that the stall pointed out by his mother-in-law was set up by a strong man in black, and there were still ten bold young men standing behind him, who looked like they should be subordinates or something. Moreover, this stall actually occupies a square area of the boss of the trading field, showing that the owner of this stall is either strong or has a lot of background. The items sold at the stalls are also gorgeous and priceless. A discerning person will know at a glance that this is a freshly baked high-quality product.

Seeing that there were many people picking up goods in front of the stall, Han Mo didn't dare to slack off, and he had already squeezed into it in a few steps. With the voice of her mother-in-law in her heart, she glanced at the corner of the stall.