Chapter 201 Entering the Market (1st Update)
"Oh, are you leaving?"
At the door of Piaoxiang Building, Jian Li, who was about to leave, was stopped by a shrill voice.
"It turned out to be Mayor Jia. Jian Li arched his hand, and then smiled: "Why is Mayor Jia still forbidden to the feet?"
"The distinguished guest laughed, I was just worried that the distinguished guest would be in danger if he went out alone so late, would you like to send two clever handymen to follow the distinguished guest to keep the distinguished guest safe?"
"Thank you Mayor Jia for your kindness, it's just that I want to do some personal things when I leave this time, so I won't bother Mayor Jia. ”
Jia Tianxia nodded, no longer insisted, and said with a smile: "In this case, you should be careful in everything, but don't forget, your little beauty is still waiting for you in the room." ”
"Such a beauty, I can't forget it!"
After Jian Li finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly.
The smile on Jia Tianxia's face gradually disappeared as Jian Li's figure disappeared.
"Keep an eye on him!"
"Yes!"
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When Jian Li came to Bao Zichu's residence again, it was already two o'clock.
What surprised Jian Li was that at Bao Zichu's residence, he actually saw Yin Yujia.
She seems to have been here for a long time, and is slowly sipping tea.
"Is she going to enter the black market too?" Jian Lim.
Seeing Jian Li's arrival, Yin Yujia just glanced at him casually, and then turned his gaze away.
"Both of them are my financiers, so I won't hide them. Before I go, I'll probably introduce you to the black market. The black market in this fandom is open every three days, and although there are countless treasures inside, there are nine false and one true. ”
"Nine falsehoods and one true?" Jian Li was stunned.
Isn't this a pit man, in addition to the high price of the legendary black market, aren't the items all authentic, isn't everything as you think?
"Therefore, if you want to find good things in it, you must rely on your connections and your own eyesight. After Bao Zichu finished speaking, he looked at the two of them with a smile.
The two nodded, muttering in their hearts: "The meaning of this bun Chu is obviously to be the network and eyesight of the two of them!"
Of course, if this is the case, it is not impossible to give some money, after all, neither of them is the master of the bad money.
Jian Li naturally didn't care, he went to the black market just for the alchemy furnace, and for Luo Shang.
Needless to say, the alchemy furnace was already familiar with the time spent in the Medicine King Valley. As for Luo Shang, can a big living person still be a fake?
Of course, if you can really see some good things, it's not impossible to ask Baozi Chu for advice.
The two of them were silent, and they both took out silver tickets from their bodies and handed them to Bao Zichu.
Baozi took it with a smile, picked up three identical face masks from the bed on the side, put one on himself, and handed one to each of them.
"The black marketeers are a lot of mouthfuls, so I have this thing just in case. ”
Hearing this, the two took the mask and put it on their faces.
"Without further ado, let's go. ”
After Bao Zichu finished speaking, he slipped out of the window with the two of them.
Along the way, I stopped and stopped, and soon came to a nondescript inn.
Bao Zichu knocked on the door, and soon the voice of the old dragon bell came from inside: "Thank you, go elsewhere!"
Bao Zichu didn't say anything, but took out a gold patch from his arms and stuffed it along the crack of the door.
After a while, the gold flake was thrust out again, and the wooden door opened.
The door was opened by an old man with a messy head of gray hair and a withered appearance.
The old man opened his groggy eyes and glanced at the three of them, then slowly closed them again.
"You know the rules!"
"I know, I know!" Bao Zichu lowered his head with a smiling face, and turned his head to give Jian Li and the others a look.
The two of them understood, took out a silver ingot from their arms and handed it to Bao Zichu.
Bao Zichu held the silver and handed it to the white-haired old man.
The old man took the silver without looking at it, put it in his bosom at will, and then took out two small silver medals from his bosom.
Throw the silver medal to Jia Tianxia at will, and the silver-haired old man said tremblingly: "Go early and return early, remember to give me the temporary card when you come back!"
"Yes!
When the old man's figure disappeared, Bao Zichu gave each of them a silver medal in his hand.
"This is a temporary license to enter and exit the underground black market, and you must remember not to lose it, and return it to me when you return. ”
The two nodded, and followed Bao Zichu to walk quickly towards the courtyard.
Nothing to say all the way.
When the three of them passed through a cellar, Bao Zichu lifted the door panel covering the cellar, and the three of them walked in.
It's an underground passage, dark and deep.
After walking for an unknown distance, Bao Zichu, who was holding a torch in front of him, stopped.
What appeared in front of the trio was a decaying wooden staircase.
The three of them walked slowly up the stairs, and after a while they reached the exit.
I don't know what kind of thing the lid of the exit is made of, and it is tightly sealed, and there is not a trace of light shining through.
Bao Zichu took out a trumpet-shaped thing next to him and said to it: "The guest has arrived!"
After a while, a bright light appeared above his head, and an ordinary-looking man in black opened the door.
Seeing Bao Zi Chu at the door, the man in black hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Bao Zi Chu up.
When the three of them got to the top, Jianli found that he was in a shop selling antiques.
The decoration of the shop is very luxurious, and it is overcrowded, except for a shopkeeper and a handyman.
Seeing the arrival of Bao Zichu, the two nodded to him and continued to be busy.
Bao Zichu took the two out of the shop, and Jian Li was taken aback by everything in front of him.
It is a palatial underground palace. It is divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower.
The upper floor is the most luxuriously decorated, with antique openwork mahogany wrapping around the entire upper floor, which looks very mysterious.
There is a single staircase leading to the second floor, and most of the people who come and go from it are dressed quite flamboyantly and look very noble.
The second floor is the second floor, which is circular and surrounded by identical shops, with a one-zhang wide wooden passage in front of it. In the middle of the second floor, it is hollow, from the first floor hangs down a red lamp tower with a radius of forty or fifty zhang, and one hangs down to the roof of the first floor, illuminating the entire floor as if it were day.
The first floor is a rather large auction room, in the middle of which is a circular auction table with a radius of about five feet, and around the auction table, tens of thousands of solid wood seats are surrounded.
As far as the eye can see, there are not many people except for the auction hall on the first floor, and the shops on the entire second floor are full of people wearing masks and endless streams.
Some of them lowered their voices and the friends next to them were talking about something, as if they had found a treasure and were elated. But this kind of person is only a very small part, and most of them sigh and sigh, with the expression of a dead father, as if they are a gambler who has lost all his belongings overnight.
"This night market is so luxurious and lively, I'm afraid even the palace is like this!" Jian Li sighed in his heart as he held on to the mahogany railing on the edge of the passage.
I just don't know how much darkness and decay are hidden under this brilliant exterior!