Chapter 35: Selling on the Black Market
Xiao Jian asked his entourage to take people away. He opened a new private room, ordered some food, and sat down to eat. As for the retinue to take Aman, take it there, and to whom? He didn't care at all.
The attendant walked out the back door of the restaurant and put Ah Man into a carriage. Another attendant, carrying the body of a fellow, walked into a remote alley.
Xiao Si poked his head out of Ah Man's pocket and looked left and right. There was no one else, only an entourage, driving the carriage. Xiao Si is a little familiar with this road, "Isn't this the way to the black market?" Xiao Si thought of something, so he simply didn't wake up Aman. Get into Ah Man's pocket again and wait for the show to begin.
The carriage traveled all the way until it reached the black market archway, and the attendant grabbed the reins and stopped the carriage. Lead the carriage, stop at the hitching stake, and tie the horse up. The attendant lifted the curtain, jumped out of the carriage with Aman, and walked into the black market block. Turning around and stopping at the entrance of the black market. The black market during the day is not open.
"Bang! Boom! Boom! ......" retinue slapped the door panel.
"Who?" A man's voice could be heard inside.
"Delivered." After the entourage finished speaking, he looked outside the door to the left and right, and no one paid attention to this side.
The door creaked open, and the attendant hurriedly entered the room. Shop man, close the door again. The attendant put Aman on the counter. "Boss! Is this kind of goods received? ”
The shopkeeper stood up and glanced at Aman. Quietly, he looked up at his entourage again, "How much are you going to sell?" ”
"100 spirit stones!" The attendant thought for a moment and said.
The shopkeeper pretended to put his hand on Aman's vein. "I'll give you another chance to renegotiate the price."
"Ugh! 10 Spirit Stones! The entourage gritted his teeth and looked unwilling. I scolded in my heart: "Phew! Sure enough, it's waste, I originally wanted to fish for some spirit stones. Bad luck! What about the patriarch? Do you deserve it too? No wonder the Third Young Master wants to kill you! ”
"That's it! Just when I send out kindness! However, you have to sign a contract with me so that no one can get the child back. The shopkeeper looked at the grim face of the entourage and said indifferently.
"That's nature!" The entourage hurriedly put on a smiling face.
"No! Sign your name here. The shopkeeper took out a contract, and the attendant hurriedly signed his name.
The shopkeeper picked it up and looked at it, and put the contract on the counter again. "Here! Press your mudra. ”
The attendant bit his index finger and pressed a bloody handprint. "How?"
"That's it. This is your spirit stone. As he spoke, the shopkeeper took out a small cloth bag with 10 spirit stones in it.
The attendant opened it and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Thank you, shopkeeper!" ”
"Well, the money and goods are clear, this child is ours from now on. No matter who comes to look for it in the future, we don't recognize it. The shopkeeper stared at the eyes of his entourage and said murderously.
"That's it! Is that! "The attendant accompanies the smiling face." Shopkeeper, you're busy! I won't bother anymore. ”
"Hmmm! Remember to keep your mouth shut. The shopkeeper admonished.
"Don't worry! I haven't been here today, and you haven't seen me. After speaking, the attendant gave a salute, turned and walked out of the room.
"Shopkeeper! It's ......" The guy looked at the shopkeeper, not knowing what to say.
"Go and lock the door! Hang up the sign! Inventory! Closed for three days. The shopkeeper gave an order and walked into the backyard with Aman in his arms.
"Master! Look who I've brought. The shopkeeper put on a smiling face, and his face couldn't hide his pride.
"Send it in! Don't be out there. A melodious female voice came from inside.
"Yes!" The shopkeeper hugged Aman and walked into the room.
A fiery red graceful figure slowly walked towards the shopkeeper. This woman was Hongji, she took Ah Man in his arms and held it in her arms. "Go get busy!"
"Yes! Master, I put this photo stone and the contract on the table. The shopkeeper bowed and exited the room.
"Little one! We meet again. Hongji touched Aman's face and said softly.