058 Abandoned Scrap [Second Update]

"No RMB?"

Jian Xingdao was holding a hundred yuan in his hand, as if he had heard the Arabian Nights, he was thirsty and wanted to buy a bottle of drink, who knew that this would be the result in the end.

"Brother is here for the first time, right?"

The boss was not from China at first glance, he was dark-skinned, low and thin, and when he said this, he was awkward to listen to, but Jian Xingdao still understood.

Frowning, Jian Xingdao nodded.

"I've seen it for a long time, now it's better to pray that you bring enough cash, or you'll be miserable. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Go to the exchange center in the city and exchange money first, and you'll understand when you get there. ”

After speaking, he shook his head and looked at Jian Xingdao's eyes with pity.

Leaving the small shop inexplicably, Jian Xingdao didn't give up, he tried several places in a row, all of them were one result, he didn't accept RMB, and he didn't want US dollars, if he wanted to buy something, he first went to the exchange center in the city to exchange for the common currency of Shawan City.

Jian Xingdao had a bad feeling in his heart, and he still followed the map and walked towards the nearby exchange point, and now he also understood, it was strange that there were five big red dots marked on the map, and the words 'exchange center' were written on it.

Since he exchanged coins, it would be better to exchange more, but he was sad to find that he didn't see a bank.

The bad feeling in my heart became more and more intense.

If you can't withdraw the money, you only have more than 200 yuan on you.

After walking for more than an hour, only half the distance was walked, Jian Xingdao had no choice but to continue walking, and after walking for another half an hour, he found that something was wrong.

The homeless people on the side of the road gradually increased, one by one, with yellow faces and thin muscles, squatting on the side of the road and watching the pedestrians coming and going.

Among them, there are many old and weak women and children, and the clothes on their bodies have long been unable to see the original color, just look at the style and the marks in it, there is no shortage of famous brands.

Could it be that these people turned out to be rich?

"Please, give me something to eat~"

"Boss, what do you think of my daughter? As long as there is a meal, he will be yours...... Don't go, don't go! A steamed bun will do. ”

"The boss has pity on my old man, I've been hungry for days, and if I don't eat something, I'm going to die. ”

And the people who come and go on the side of the road seem to turn a blind eye, and those wanderers can only plead bitterly, but they dare not come forward to entangle.

Suddenly, an unkempt homeless man stepped forward and hugged the thigh of a pedestrian, crying, "Poor and pitiful, give me something to eat." ”

The pedestrians shouted as if they were avoiding the plague: "Patrol, hurry up, there are people making trouble here." ”

"Bang!"

The homeless man was still begging, but a strong man with a steel pipe walked forward quickly, and hit the homeless man's head with a stick, and the homeless man's head made a muffled sound, and he fell to the ground, and the blood that flowed out quickly stained the ground red.

When the other wanderers saw this, they all shrank back, and their begging voices were much quieter.

Jian Xingdao's heart twitched hard, but he didn't care, now he has a lot of problems that have not been solved, and he really has no ability to help others.

There are so many such people in the world, do you want to go back to China and bury your mother, and then fall in the alley, and no one cares?

Besides, there must be something hateful about the poor people, and there must be a reason for these people to fall into such a situation, and as for what the reasons are, these need to be discovered slowly.

The closer you get to the exchange point, the more homeless people there are, but without exception, all of them are crouching on the side of the road, and there are more strong men patrolling the roadside with steel pipes, and finally you can even see mercenaries armed with AK47s.

When I came to the exchange point, I found that it was like a bank, with many counters, and there were long queues of people in front of each counter.

Jian Xingdao received the number and lined up at the back of a line.

The sun was slowly rising, but it could not shine through the black clouds that hung over the city, and it was very hot.

The team traveled very slowly, and waited for almost an hour before it was his turn, took out more than two hundred yuan, and handed it all over to the other party, and then received a magnetic card.

"Next. ”

Jian Xingdao thought that the other party would exchange it for the same cash for him, but he didn't expect it to be a magnetic card.

There is also a user manual.

Through the manual, Jian Xingdao knew that all transactions here use such magnetic cards, anonymously, and without reporting loss.

With the magnetic card in hand, Jian Xingdao got on a bus bound for the center of the city, and then poured another bus in the center of the city to go to the jade market.

It's just that the mood at the moment is far less relaxed than when it came.

Through the car window, you can often see homeless people squatting on the side of the road begging, and there are also relatives who are crying bitterly when they die.

The jade trading market will soon arrive, there are a lot of people, just look at the scale, far away from the old Qiaotou kind of place can be compared.

The most popular thing here is the gambling stone, and many well-dressed successful people wear it in it, not waving their hands to the beauties around them, as if they are scolding Fang Xuan.

There is no homeless figure here, which makes Jian Xingdao's heart feel a lot better.

When I got off the bus, I had to punch the card once, which once again reflected the exploitation here, and I looked at the balance on the card, and it was only sixty-three.

Two buses cost seventeen yuan, and his two hundred and forty yuan was exchanged for eighty.

What can you do with the remaining sixty-three dollars?

If he can't make money, he won't worry that he won't be able to live, but he can't leave here, and he will need 10,000 magnetic cards to enter the city and 10,000 points to go out of the city, which is equivalent to 30,000 RMB.

It seems that Jonas didn't have any good intentions to let himself come here.

But since you have come here, then you must always find a way to make money, making money is not for life, but for contacting the supernatural, the rules here, only when your capital reaches a certain level, will you see the ruling class here - the supernatural.

Like when I entered the city just now, the person I saw was not a real person, but he had energy and had not yet awakened, and the energy group was not even as big as the one carried in the antique, and only the real person could enter his eyes.

There are many stalls of all sizes, and in front of each booth there are people holding special flashlights watching, and from time to time some water is drenched.

In front of each stall, there are full gambling materials and half-blocked materials, Jian Xingdao stepped forward and glanced at the price, and couldn't help but smack his tongue, the cheapest one is five hundred.

Immediately activated the ability to look at it, just a quick glance, and immediately stopped, not to mention, there was really a piece of material in it that he needed, with that kind of golden light cluster, if it wasn't for the lack of money on his body, he would definitely shoot.

"Boss, I'm here for this. ”

A person picks up a stone, swipes the card to pay the bill, and asks the boss to solve it, but there is nothing.

Could it be that the golden ball of light is jade?

With a guess in his heart, Jian Xingdao slowly looked at it.

Unfortunately, over time, no one chose that stone.

"Huh, this stone?"

Someone finally picked up the stone, but unfortunately looked at it and put it down.

After another while, a person picked up the stone again, but fortunately this time he didn't disappoint Jian Xingdao, swiped the card, and asked the boss to help untie it.

The cutting machine rotated rapidly, the stone chips splashed, and there was no jade except for the white flowers.

In the end, the man simply asked the boss to cut through the middle, and it turned out to be still a white stone, nothing.

Jian Xingdao was also a little strange in his heart, could it be that the energy mass was not jade, activated the ability again, looked at it, but this time he was a little speechless, and the golden light was lying quietly in half of the stone.