Chapter 22: The Black Market
"Little sister, you wait for me......" Feng Chenyi quickly chased after him, looking at Feng Jiuyou with a resentful face.
Thinking that when he ran to the counter to check out, Yundong looked at his expression of eating soft rice, and it was difficult to speak.
"Little sister, why did you settle the money. Didn't you say that the third brother invited you? ”
"Who invites who is not like that? I asked you to come to the county seat today, but I didn't ask you to have a treat, if you want to invite you, just wait for the next time. ”
"How can that be the same? You didn't see Yundong's expression on my face, it's ......"
"Okay, third brother, do you know where the black market is?"
Feng Jiuyu quietly changed the topic, and sure enough, Feng Chenyi almost screamed when he heard it.
"Black ...... Black market? Why do you ask this? No, how do you know about the black market. ”
In the end, he held back and looked at Feng Jiuyou with a vigilant expression.
"All you have to do is tell me."
Feng Jiuyou's expression was all unprecedentedly serious. She had heard of the black market before, and there were all kinds of things sold in the black market.
Some are bartered, and some are traded for money.
Feng Jiuyou has long wanted to see and see.
"If you don't say it, I'll sneak away next time."
Feng Jiuyou gave an ultimatum, and sure enough, Feng Chenyi was immediately stunned when he heard this.
"You come with me."
The two entered an inconspicuous ready-to-wear shop, and after a while, two men wearing masks and green shirts came out of the shop.
Feng Chenyi walked out of the county seat with Feng Jiuyou, and came to an inconspicuous forest on the outskirts.
Seeing Feng Chenyi's proficiency, Feng Jiuyou knew that he had not come less.
After a while, I came to an underground entrance, where there was a handle.
Feng Chenyi took out a wooden sign in the shape of a leaf from his bosom and handed it to the gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper took it and looked at it carefully, and then looked at Feng Jiuyou and Feng Chenyi for a while before stretching out his hand.
Feng Chenyi immediately understood, and put the only two taels of silver he had in the palm of the gatekeeper's hand.
The gatekeeper waved his hand, and Feng Chenyi took Feng Jiuyou in.
The black market is brightly lit, full of people coming and going, and there are some vendors hawking.
Everyone wore a mask on their face.
"What are you going to buy?" In order not to reveal his identity, Feng Chenyi did not call it.
"I'll shop around first and buy what I like."
"That's good."
Feng Chenyi's eyes flashed slightly, he wanted to get some silver taels on the black market, but ...... What should I do with my little sister? He can't let Xiaomei know what he did, but it will ruin his reputation.
"Say whatever you want." Feng Jiuyou said impatiently.
"That...... Little sister, why don't you go shopping by yourself first, the third brother has something to deal with. ”
"Go ahead!" Feng Jiuyou is still long.
"Don't worry, no one dares to make trouble in this black market."
It is also because of this that Feng Chenyi can rest assured that Feng Jiuyou is alone.
After Feng Chenyi walked back in three steps, Feng Jiuyou began to walk through one stall after another, selling poetry, calligraphy and painting.
Of course, the poems, calligraphy and paintings here are unsigned, and those who need them will buy them as their own works.
There are also those who sell rare treasures, and what makes Feng Jiuyu even more strange is that there are also those who sell martial arts cheats.
Feng Jiuyou stepped forward with rare curiosity, and a tiger skin that looked like some years was full of all kinds of martial arts cheats.
Beside him was an old man sitting on a chaise longue and pretending to sleep, seemingly unconcerned about the loss of his things.
Feng Jiuyou's intuition told her that this old man was not easy to mess with.
At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in the light.