After the spiritual cultivator left, Fengshu and them traveled for most of the day, and they also arrived in Gusu City.

After entering the city, Geshu still had important things to deal with, so he parted ways with them.

When they went to Gusu City, the first thing they did was to go to the Wanbaomen office and register for the competition.

Xu Jinjiang told them that thinking of the players running all the way, there must be a lot of consumption in the battle.

All players rest for three days, and the competition resumes after three days.

After so many busy days, it is really a bit uncomfortable to suddenly let them be idle.

After everyone discussed, they decided to have a good time in Gusu City.

That day, after having breakfast, Fengshu and the others walked out of the hotel in high spirits.

They walked down the street, and they were surprised by the bustle and prosperity here.

You can see the busy figures of monsters everywhere on the street, if it weren't for the abundance of aura and yang energy here, Xuanling would still think that he was in the netherworld.

The group walked and strolled, and a strange small shop in front of them immediately aroused Xuanling's curiosity.

The store is more than ten square meters, and there is a plaque named Bai Xiaosheng hanging outside the store.

The shop was empty, except for a few tables and chairs, a scholar and a scholar, there was nothing left.

"Big brother, what kind of place is that? Why don't you sell anything, and there are so many customers?" Xuan Ling was very curious, she had grown so big, and she had never seen such a strange shop.

"Oh, then let's go in and buy something, and we'll know everything. "Fengshu has nothing to do now, and it just so happens that he also has some things he wants to confirm, so it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, so it's better to solve it now.

While chatting, they walked into the shop called Bai Xiaosheng.

As soon as they entered the door, a scholar with a folding fan in his hand immediately greeted them.

After the two sides finished saluting, Qingyun led them to the coffee table and sat down one by one.

Qingyun waited for the scholar to serve good tea, and then asked tentatively: "A few guest officers, do you want to buy the letter?"

"What is buying a letter, and what is a reversal?" Xuan Ling didn't know what kind of business the other party was doing, but just these two terms made her dizzy.

"Buying a letter means that you buy and sell information to me, and turning it over means that I buy and sell information to you. "As the largest intelligence collection organization in the rivers and lakes, Bai Xiaosheng is indispensable for buying and selling information, and collecting reliable information is the top priority.

Qingyun paused, observed them slightly, and continued: "Of course, if there is suitable information, I can also exchange information?"

"Can I get money by selling information to you?" Xuanling is so big, it's the first time I've heard that someone is in the business of buying and selling information.

She couldn't believe that she could really make money doing this job.

"Of course, if the information is reliable, I am willing to pay a high price for it. After chatting for so long, Qingyun still didn't find out the intentions of these people.

So he decided to put his business business aside for the time being and make a few more friends.

"The information encompasses too broad, it may be a sentence or a person's name?

The more Xuan Ling listened, the more questions she had, as if she was in a world of flowers, no matter what she saw, she always wanted to understand.

Qingyun had a gentle smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and he was very happy that someone would be so interested in this industry. "This is easy to do, there is a trick in the industry called black under the light!"

"It's dark under the lamp?" Xuan Ling heard a new term, she thought the person in front of her was very interesting, his mouth was like a mysterious magic pocket, and he could always pop up something unexpected.

"It is only about the general direction and direction of the news, and if both the buyer and the seller are sincere, the transaction can be concluded by negotiating the price. ”

Qingyun's favorite thing is to talk to this kind of fledgling young man, where his erudition can enjoy full respect.

"Thank you, sir," Xuan Ling thought that this job should be more profitable than farming and fishing in the countryside, "If I know any secrets in the future, I will sell it to you." ”

"Everyone, if there's anything else you want to ask, just ask," Qingyun picked up his tea bowl and took a sip of tea.

He looked at the wind book and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Of course, not all news requires money, and the most important thing is that everyone can make a friend." ”

Feng Shu saw that Xuanling's interest was exhausted, and he would no longer ask anything, so he coughed lightly and said, "Sir, do you know anything about Wanbaomen?"

"How much do you know?" Qingyun smiled lightly, and suddenly it dawned on him, he had finally found a regular customer for this business.

"Then how much do you know about Xu Jinjiang of Wanbaomen?" At first, it was just a tentative exchange, and Fengshu kept room for it, and did not ask in depth.

As soon as these words came out, Qingyun was stunned.

His mind raced, but he didn't find the slightest bit of information about the Wind Book.

Since you can't find the clues, it's good to treat them like ordinary people.

Qingyun stretched out his right hand, spread five fingers, and said very solemnly: "This news is worth fifty taels of silver." ”

Fengshu was a little surprised, he originally thought that the price of Xu Jinjiang's information would far exceed one hundred taels.

Fengshu nodded a little disappointed, but he finally took out a silver ticket of fifty taels.

Qingyun accepted the silver ticket, his face changed, and he mysteriously led them to the backyard.

Through a porch and a patio, the group finally arrived at the living room of the back house.

The living room of this backhouse is in stark contrast to the façade of the front yard.

It is placed with mahogany furniture, hung with celebrity calligraphy and paintings, placed with gold and jade porcelain, and laid with gold silk carpet.

In such a comparison, the front yard and the back house are really one in the sky and one underground.

Qingyun invited them to sit down one by one, and asked the scholar to serve them tea again.

The tea water is put into the bowl, the tea leaves are churning, but for a moment, the faint tea fragrance will float out, which is the unique famous tea Biluochun of Wanbao country.

Yang Zhongcheng smelled the fragrance of tea, and he didn't like this kind of person who watched people put off the plate, he clenched his fists and couldn't help but complain: "It seems that the difference between giving money and not giving money is quite big, even this tea is a good tea." ”

Qingyun was not disturbed by this little emotion, he nodded gently, and said indifferently, "You are joking." ”

Feng Shu didn't rush to ask any questions about Xu Jinjiang, but observed Qingyun's every move with great interest.

It just so happened that Qingyun was also just right, observing him silently, and the two of them met their eyes and smiled at each other randomly.

Qingyun seemed to want to say something, but it was not easy to say it directly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still opened his mouth, "Dare to ask, what is the relationship between Gongzi and Xu Jinjiang?"

Seeing that the other party was so cautious, Feng Shu also splashed some ripples in his heart, maybe this Xu Jinjiang is really a big person.