After eating the ice water, the three of them continued to wander.

Quan Fu suddenly blessed his soul, and when he thought of a way to lead the water to the east, he immediately became calm.

The pine needles pointed and pointed, and poured everything he knew and didn't know in his stomach, what he had seen with his own eyes, or hearsay, and poured it out desperately for the little junior brother, and gradually, he regained his confidence in being a senior brother.

Quan Fu saw that Matsu Needle was in a good mood, and slowly, he dared to say such a sentence and a half.

Shen Cheng already had a number of spiritual materials in his heart: most of the goods of these small stalls and vendors were of inferior quality, and presumably the good things were in the big shops.

Shen Cheng was about to say let's go to the black market, when he suddenly heard someone crying.

Looking over, I saw a man squatting on the ground in front of a spiritual material stall, and many people came forward to watch the excitement, and the three of them also came over.

The man was dressed in a blue coat, and the pulp was about to fade. He was about forty or fifty years old, and he looked like an ordinary person, crying very worriedly, and his snot was all over his clothes, and he didn't know anything about it.

The man cried that the old father at home had rapid paralysis and was about to die, so the doctor of Ci'en Tang prescribed an elixir "Rejuvenation Grass Roots", saying that it was very effective in curing this disease. So he sold his property, begged relatives and friends everywhere, and finally scraped together enough money. Who knew that today I came to the spiritual material collection, and when I was about to pay the bill to buy medicinal herbs, I found that the money bag was missing.

"Bumch~~" The man howled, "Oh my God~~~ You want my life!"

The crowd of onlookers pointed and discussed.

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Shen Cheng persuaded the man to go back the way he came, and then look for it, maybe he fell somewhere.

The man cried and said that he had found it.

Quan Fu sighed, if it really fell, it would have been picked up a long time ago, and it would have been found there, and besides, nine times out of ten, it was touched by three hands.

The man cried even harder.

Pine needles said cool words: Since it is life-saving money, who told you to be careless!

The man cried for a while, then knelt down in front of the stall owner, kept kowtowing vigorously, begging the stall owner to see him pitiful, and first give him a magic elixir to save his life, and in the future he must return all of them, and also offer his benefactor a tablet of longevity at home.

The stall owner was an old man, and he sighed and said, "Big brother, the old man is also powerless! But he said in his heart: Who knows if you are true or not, if you want to take things away like this, the old man doesn't have to work hard to set up a stall, wipe his tears or something, and the old man will too.

Shen Cheng saw that the man was crying pitifully, moved his heart of compassion, took a few steps forward, and was about to buy the elixir for him, but a black-faced young man squeezed out of the crowd and came to the man, who was the one who carried a small wooden shield and peddled rattan pieces.

The young man carried a cloth bag in his hand, patted the man on the shoulder, and asked if he had found this at the mouth of the market.

The man turned his head and saw the cloth bag, his eyes like dead fish instantly lit up, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak for a long time, he could only nod his head again and again.

The young man reminded the man again, what is not to look short.

The man picked up the bag, untied it, and fell to the ground with a puff of brains, rolled out a pile of copper and broken silver, pulled it a few times, and cried and laughed: "Not short!

The man picked up the fragments of silver and went to the old man who set up the stall to buy medicine, and he was in a hurry.

The boy didn't stay any longer, and like a loach, he crawled out of the crowd and walked away.

After the man bargained, the elixir was started, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and then he remembered the young man, holding the spiritual grass and thinking about thanksgiving again, the young man had long disappeared.

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Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the crowd also dispersed.

Pine Needle thought to himself that since he brought the little junior brother out to practice, he had to have the appearance of being a senior brother, and he had to summarize what had happened well, and then mention some little junior brothers.

So the pine needle learned from the master Tie Songke's plain style, paced back and forth, and expressed an opinion about the man who bought medicine: "Quanfu, there are still people in this world who are good at finding gold, and you spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, which is really unteachable!"

"As for you, junior brother, that man's cloth bag has indeed fallen, although you said it, but what does senior brother think you still want to help him? Alas, the master once said that in this world, poor people abound, even if it is an old man, it can't be managed. ”

Shen Cheng said with a smile: "Although the master said that he can't manage it, it doesn't mean that he doesn't care about it." ”

“...... Well......" The pine needles were blocked and had nothing to say, so he hummed for a long time and said, "It's still important to get down to business, let's go to the black market quickly." So he led the two to turn left and right, and walked towards the black market.

"Senior brother," Shen Cheng asked, "Have you walked through the black market before?"

"Before the master went to the school, he took the little door of the senior brother and Guo'er, and he was looking for treasures in the black market, did you say that the senior brother had walked by?"

Shen Cheng asked again how expensive the rare spiritual materials were.

Pine needles said, the rarer the spiritual material, the higher the price, and the yamen also had to pay heavy taxes, and it was natural that the price was outrageous.

Shen Cheng was worried that he was in a hurry and didn't have enough money on him.

Pine Needle laughed, very proud: "You don't have any spare money, I still don't know? Since Master asked me to accompany you, of course I am a senior brother's account." Senior brother is very rich in hand, but it is not comparable to ordinary people, and the shark bone is also a third-grade spiritual material, and it can be as expensive as the sky?"

"Senior brother, are you about to become a deputy product?" Shen Cheng reminded.

The pine needles wilted immediately. He is already close to the consummation of the second grade, and sooner or later he will have to impact the Ice Law King, although as a weapon maker, he has saved a lot of belongings over the years, but he has to consume a lot of precious materials when breaking the level, even if he has the backing of the master, just thinking about those consumptions, it is still a headache.

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After not taking a few steps, the pine needles puffed up Yu Yong, and gave the little junior brother a lesson again: "Although rare spiritual materials are expensive, they are much cheaper in the black market, do you know what the reason is, little junior brother?"

Shen Cheng said with a smile: "Senior brother, you have said it before - rare spiritual materials are subject to heavy taxes, and if you want to come to the black market to trade and save taxes, the price will naturally be cheaper, the buyer will spend less money, and the seller will also get more profits." ”

Pine Needle suddenly felt so lost, thinking that I have to pass you, otherwise what else is it called Senior Brother, forced a smile and said: "Hehe, you can think of this layer, it is still teachable, but there are also black market prices that are more expensive, you can't think of this, right?"

Shen Cheng thought for a moment and asked, "Is it a rare product?"

"......" The old face of the pine needle became even more wilted, and he felt that this senior brother was tasteless, and lamented: "When the master asked me and Guo'er, we almost wanted to break our heads, but we didn't come up with it. Alas, junior brother, why is your brain long......"

"Hehe," Shen Cheng said with a smile: "Senior brother's mind is all on the instrument, and he is impatient to think about these miscellaneous things." ”

Pine needles smiled reluctantly, and already felt that it was okay if this senior brother didn't do it, and he would just accompany the little junior brother to the black market.

It turned out that Shen Cheng remembered that in the Western Han Law, it was written, "A product is rare, the smuggler will be punished, and the smuggler will be punished!" The control of a product is very strict, and if anyone dares to smuggle it out of the country, once it is discovered, it will be a catastrophe, and the seller will also be punished with death.

When he read this article at that time, Shen Cheng was very impressed, and listened to the pine needles say that the black market price is low, but there are exceptions, and compared the two, he deduced: A rare product is too big, so Xihan will never allow the enemy country to go, but there are always people who want to make a windfall with their heads, if the money is not enough to fight for their lives, wouldn't it be a big loss?