Song Jinhe staggered in front of each stall, she could indeed see a lot of good things from the stalls.

There are countless kinds of jade, jewelry, cultural toys and famous paintings, and they can be sold for sky-high prices before the end of the world, but in this world, they can only be exchanged for some cheap biscuit crumbs.

After all, these things can't fill the stomach, and it's good that someone is willing to change things.

Song Jinhe squatted down in front of a stall specializing in selling jewelry, looking at the jewelry that was randomly placed on a tattered tarpaulin, although it still glowed in the dark night, it didn't look like an ordinary thing.

The stall owner was drooling and drowsy, looked to be about 23.4 years old, with a beautiful face and no too tattered clothes.

Song Jinhe picked up a beautifully carved jade lotus, the petals are extraordinarily distinct, the whole jade is warm to the touch, and the feel is soft and smooth, just like a baby's skin.

"How is this sold?"

She asked aloud, but the stall owner was still asleep, with a slight crystal light at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't look like he was about to wake up.

Song Jinhe frowned a little impatiently and walked to his side, but before he could reach out and pat him, he was preempted by a woman.

"Jiang Xu! Why do you still sleep when your business comes! ”

As she spoke, she reached out and tugged at the man's ear, and the other party instantly woke up from severe pain, and looked at the culprit with bared teeth.

"Wen Qiao! Can you be gentle the next time you call me? ”

The woman who was called stuck out her tongue, then pushed the man away and took the initiative to meet Song Jinhe.

"Hello beauty, do you want this Yulian?"

Song Jinhe's eyes swirled around her extremely delicate and bewitching face, and she always felt a little amazing.

This Wen Qiao is a cat-like look, with round eyes, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are full of charm, his face is painted with exquisite makeup, and his red lips are full of charm.

"yes, how did you sell it?"

Wen Qiao figured eight across his chin, thought for a moment and then spoke: "A pack of biscuits." ”

Song Jinhe took out a pack of chive biscuits from his pocket very quickly and handed it over, the other party took it with a smile, and then threw the biscuits on the stall owner Jiang Xu.

"Don't sleep anymore, there are a group of ill-intentioned guys in the bazaar who want to make trouble, you and Ah Zhuo discuss it with them to see how to solve it."

She has a pair of white high-heeled sandals on her feet, and her hair smells of gardenias, and she is obviously not a beauty that can be pampered in an ordinary team.

Listening to what she said, it seemed that this man named Jiang Xu had something to do with this bazaar.

Song Jinhe looked at the searchlights hanging on the iron net, and hurriedly shouted to the two people who wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, are you the person in charge of this market?"

Wen Qiao fiddled with her delicately painted nails and didn't speak, while Jiang Xu on the side responded: "Yes, are you in trouble?" ”

Song Jinhe was a little excited when he heard this: "Do you still have this kind of searchlight hanging on the Internet?" I want a batch. ”

Jiang Xu subconsciously looked up at the lamps posted on the net, which they had picked up from a factory, a lot of them, and they couldn't run out, and a large batch of them were placed in the warehouse to accumulate dust.

"Yes, how many do you want?"

Song Jinhe thought for a moment and then spoke: "10, you see what the price says." ”

Jiang Xu grabbed Wen Qiao's fingers, took out a piece of mint candy from his pocket and handed it to her: "20 catties of grain." ”

Song Jinhe looked at his casual appearance, and naturally understood that there was still an opportunity to bargain.

"5 pounds. This thing is worthless in the last days, and it is a bit too much for you to ask for 20 pounds. ”

Jiang Xu looked up at her: "Could it be that the 5 catties you said is not too much?" ”

"Isn't buying something a bargain? If you want to make a transaction, you always have to have a good chat and discuss the right price together. ”

Song Jinhe didn't get angry, after all, this was someone else's territory, and there were so many people with guns guarding around her, and she didn't want to be suddenly shot into dice.

Jiang Xu looked at the somewhat riotous bazaar, knew that it was time for him to make a move, and gestured towards Song Jinhe to stop.

"I'm too busy tonight to leave, you can come back tomorrow, and discuss it later."

After saying that, he escorted Wen Qiao away, stuffed her into a tent in the center of the market to hide, and ran to the most chaotic place himself.

Song Jinhe shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly: "Okay, at least there is a purchase channel, it's a big deal to come back tomorrow night." ”

After saying that, she continued to shop for small objects from the various stalls.

A woman's nature is to buy and buy, and now in the last days, she is still not exempt from vulgarity.

Anyway, there are so many supplies, it's better to indulge yourself and take what you want.

When she came to the exit, her backpack was already full of things she had found, and she used the cover of the backpack to put some in the space to reduce weight, and Song Jinhe handed the backpack to Cheng Qianhuai with satisfaction.

"It's quite fun here, you can come and see it often when you're bored in the future."

She was in high spirits, but when she came to the exit, she found that the Xu family father and son were already happily standing at the door waiting for her.

After handing over the corresponding number plate and receiving the deposit back, Song Jinhe looked at their full backpacks with some curiosity.

"What are you guys changing, why are there so many."

Xu Yuesheng patted his backpack happily: "The books and stationery I bought for Tiantian, and the clothes and jewelry I bought for my sister and my mother." ”

Song Jinhe nodded, and secretly sighed in his heart that the people of the Xu family were indeed harmonious enough, and the children and women had never been disliked by their own families, but had always been pampered and raised as treasures.

Seeing that the route they were going was the way home, Xu Qingkang said with some curiosity: "Aren't we going to continue looking for a searchlight?" Wouldn't it be too early to go back now? ”

Song Jinhe opened his mouth and replied: "I plan to buy it from a stall owner in this market, and come over tomorrow to negotiate the price, and then we will be able to have another layer of security." ”

This was good news, as the four of them teamed up to go home, and the road was smooth and no one was touching their bulging backpacks.

At least not in the downtown area.

Song Jinhe secretly smacked his tongue, this bazaar was indeed successful, and it could have such great prestige in the hearts of the survivors, and no one within the scope of responsibility dared to snatch the supplies.

In the last days, there are indeed many talents, although ordinary people still account for the majority, but there are not a few people who turn over with their ability.

If Song Jinhe didn't have the jade bracelet space, he might not be able to achieve his current achievements in this life.

It can be seen that the person who founded this bazaar is much more powerful than her.

After returning to Building 3, the two rested for a day, and left in a hurry the next night, but this time they did not bring anyone with them.

The moon hung round overhead, and the moonlight was bright and bright, splashing a layer of light on the ground.

The shadows of the two were thrown to the ground, carrying flashlights and shuttling through the streets.

Perhaps because there were fewer people, there were many people along the way who seemed to approach unintentionally, but they hurriedly fled when they saw the sharp Tang knife in Song Jinhe's hand.