291 Flying Fish League
Wu Sheng, who looks honest, the innocent-looking eldest lady, has now collapsed in Qing Yu's heart, these are basically two profiteers, profiteers who make money. Compared to those who eat black and eat black, it is still much cuter.
The cabin where I live is a large bunk, and there are already three people living in it, one is sleeping with his head covered, two are drinking, and there is a bit of a vacancy in the corner of the cabin, and Qing Yu sits down there. The sour smell in the cabin was overwhelming, it was the kind of sour smell that had not been washed for three hundred days, and it was disgusting to smell, and he hurriedly let himself temporarily lose his sense of smell.
The big man who was drinking glared at him and asked, "Boy, how did you get up?"
"They fished it up. Qing Yu said angrily.
"Haha, although the price of this Flying Fish Alliance is a bit expensive, it is fair. Come and have some wine. ”
Qing Yu shook his head and refused, but asked the two about the origin of the Flying Fish Alliance. The two of them also opened the conversation gate, talking endlessly, and poured out everything they knew. It turns out that the Flying Fish Alliance is a chamber of commerce, and it is a large chamber of commerce in Qiandao Lake, which not only collects all kinds of Warcraft materials, but also sells all kinds of things, as long as the mercenaries can use them, they sell them. From rare magic array suits to ordinary women, everything is available.
With the strength and influence of the Flying Fish Alliance, their ships have always been free to travel in Qiandao Lake. This time, the ship sent by the Flying Fish Alliance is to Guanhu Town to participate in the annual trade fair, and it is said that there are a lot of good things on it. The news on Leng Yuetan has not yet come, and Qing Yu is also very anxious, and he can't wait to rush back immediately.
Two days later, the ship of the Flying Fish Alliance docked at the dock of Guanhu Town, and many mercenaries had come here to watch, and people kept asking if the Flying Fish Alliance was recruiting. Qing Yu got off the boat in this bustle, and met the profiteer Wu Sheng on the dock, he said happily: "We have brought a lot of good things this time, let's come and have a fun when the time comes." ”
After going ashore, he found that Guanhu Town was completely different from when he came just now, the houses were still the same, but the streets had become clean, the large and small shops were full, the flow of people had increased, and various flags were displayed in the wind.
The Flying Fish Alliance is undoubtedly the largest chamber of commerce this time, they directly occupy a pier, and set up a temporary pergola on the pier, I heard that the auction will be directly on the ship, and those who want to get on the ship must pay a certain amount to get on the ship.
Sure enough, there is a way to make money, which is very in line with their profiteers. Qing Yu thought so, he had no intention of caring about this, and eagerly asked people about Leng Yuetan, this matter was no secret, that bloody battle changed the situation of the entire Pingshan Lake. And Qing Yu's one-eyed head is also talked about, but this young man came suddenly and disappeared suddenly.
After several inquiries, they didn't hear any news from Dongfang Qing, could it be that they had already left this place?
Indeed, after Dongfang Qing and the others left Cold Moon Lake, they went to Guanhu Town, stayed for a while, and searched around for news of Qingyu, but there was no news. A few people couldn't stay any longer, Huo Shan was even more anxious to rush back to Chang'an to tell the teacher to overlord the knife, and as soon as the other people were combined, they immediately left Guanhu Town and headed towards Chang'an, passing by Qingyu.
Qing Yu sighed, and had to find a place where he could send news, and send back the letter that he was still alive first, otherwise the two teachers would definitely make a big move if they found out.
Although the place is deserted and has no regular population, the Empire does have a postman office here. The mercenaries who have no home in the four seas are also people with families, and they are adrift all year round, and there is still news to pass on to others. Qing Yu wrote a text message, threw it in, and stopped thinking about it.
In order not to cause trouble, he dressed up his appearance, and people who were not too familiar would definitely not recognize him. After changing his appearance, he swaggered down the lively streets. This place is like a very remote market, and a mercenary comes from the mountains and water to catch the market.
Since there is no fixed house, the merchants set up tents in flat places, and there are everything in them, and some of them are very luxurious.
The houses in the town are deserted, and there are no vendors. Qing Yu couldn't help but be a little curious, and wanted to look inside, but was stopped by a few big men who came out of it. He walked away in a huff and found someone to inquire again.
It turns out that these houses are a symbol of the status of Pingshan Lake, and they all belonged to the Black Blade in the past, but now the Black Blade is being besieged by almost all the mercenary groups of Pingshan Lake, and they dare not show their faces at all. This power left a vacuum, and several other big mercenaries wanted to take it for themselves, but they couldn't get down for a while.
Qing Yu smiled, then he didn't ask anymore, and found a merchant who sold food, and had a full meal, the trading day here will officially start tomorrow, and people from the nearby mountains and five lakes will come.
The next day, the town was bustling with activity, and the sounds of battle came and went, and everyone didn't know what to do. Those who are killed are dragged not far away to be buried, and those who are wounded, if left unattended, will be dragged away and left to fend for themselves. It was all so cruel, and every mercenary's face was numb.
On the trading day, the vendors really have a lot of things, but for Qing Yu, it is not very attractive. The dock of the Flying Fish Alliance was crowded with people, and Wu Sheng, a big voice, was standing on the high platform, shouting at the top of his voice, and more people shouted at him. Qing Yu also wanted to see what good things the Flying Fish Alliance had, so he also walked over.
In order to participate in the ship's auctions and transactions, you must first pay a ticket of two gold coins per person. This price is not expensive, it is not cheap, there is a demand without hesitation, and some people who have spare money also join in the excitement to open their eyes. Qing Yu knew that this would not be off the ship, and it was a big deal to pay a few more days for bilge accommodation.
On the ship, there was a beautiful girl who was double eight years old and greeted her with a smile, and the delicate voice could make people's bones crispy when they heard it.
"Hello officer, what can I do for you?"
"Oh, I want to see where the auction is going to take place?"
"It's still an hour before the auction, there's a place to relax, you can have a drink, and there are a lot of people like you who come to the auction, and you should have a lot of common language. ”
Qing Yu was led by the sister to the casual bar, where there are indeed a lot of fine wines, but the price is surprisingly expensive. Under the enthusiastic and expectant gaze of the girl, Qing Yu gritted her teeth and ordered the cheapest Ice and Fire Heaven, and spent five gold coins, which was more expensive than the Taohuawu in Chang'an City. He scolded the innocent lady in his heart: profiteer, big profiteer.