Chapter 44 Black Market
When we arrived at the border city, we could see brocades and nobles everywhere, like weavers and merchants. It was because of this place that it was close to two big states and it was the first place for the exchange of goods.
Jiang Qing led the two of them off the flying boat early, disguised themselves for a while, and then felt relieved.
"This guest, what do you want to buy? Our Wandaotong Chamber of Commerce guarantees the quality of the items. Even if the items you need are rare, you can contact Bank of China here to arrange goods all over the world."
"Maybe it's something I want to buy." Jiang Qing hesitated, very entangled.
"Just tell me what you want to buy! I guarantee a favorable price and will never be short-changed. I will serve every customer absolutely sincerely. Please trust me."
The shopping guide spared no effort in selling.
"Uh, but I don't feel good about it."
"I understand." The clerk closed the door and opened up layers of defense politics and law. “Protecting customer privacy is the first of our business rules!”
Seeing this skillful and flawless operation, Jiang Qing had no reason to refuse.
He greeted the clerk.
The other party immediately put his ear over and listened carefully.
"Well, can you please spread out an egg pancake for me? I don't want coriander." After Jiang Qing finished speaking, he turned around and asked, "What about you, tell me what you want."
Clerk: "."
Deep well ice! You want me to spread the egg pancakes?
The clerk immediately released the formation, kicked open the door, and cursed several people to leave.
"I'm hungry, and I originally planned to buy egg pancakes. I just took a look at it when I passed by the door, and then you pulled me in. You insisted on letting me buy it from you, but you didn't make it for me after I told you. Who are you? ah!"
Clerk: "@£#%"
For a moment, he couldn't help but want to admit that he was the one selling the egg pancakes, and then told him that the egg pancakes were sold out and sent Jiang Qing away quickly.
He felt that if Jiang Qing said a few more words, he might explode on the spot.
At this time, Jiang Qing stopped smiling and said seriously: "Forget it, I'll just buy something else if I can. There are some array materials here."
"This." The clerk was happy for a moment, and then hesitantly said: "It's a bad time for you to come. A lady has already packed all these items this morning. It will take three days to adjust the goods."
"Who has such a big hand?" Chen Zaidao asked in surprise.
You must know that the Wandaotong Chamber of Commerce has a strong foundation. Even if it is just a branch, its stocking capacity is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Have you bought them all?
How much does it cost?
"It should be Bei." The clerk quickly stopped and leaked this person's information. He was afraid that his head would be lost.
Jiang Qing frowned.
"Isn't it possible that in such a huge Border City, we can't find a few tools for making talismans and drawing formations?"
The young clerk pondered for a moment, "If you are in a hurry, there is actually another way. Please note that there are two ways in the world, black and white. This city's geographical location is important, so naturally there is another way of trading going on secretly."
"You mean the black market?"
Chen Zaidao said contemptuously: "I bought them when I was young. I bought them one by one without saying a word. They are all a trap. When I get deceived and look for the person again, I will find that the person has packed up and ran away."
"Yes, the black market is indeed full of people and products are mixed. Any situation may arise, but now we have an urgent need and this is the only way." The young clerk said in a low voice.
Many items on the black market, even stolen ones, carry the risk of being hunted by their former owners.
But if you keep your eyes open, it is indeed possible to pick up treasures.
"Where is the black market?"
"Three ordinary spiritual stones."
"Egg pancakes."
"Take it."
The clerk was stunned and threw out a badge. He just wanted to send this great man away quickly.
Jiang Qing cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much."
"The order is here."
This is a large bathhouse, filled with spiritual mist. If you look carefully, you will find that the water in this pool is actually full of spiritual liquid!
There was a bathtub on the shore, and there was also a person soaking in the bathtub. He stretched out his hand and took down a secret letter from the feet of the spiritual pigeon standing on the edge of the bathtub.
"Kill a boy in the foundation building stage?"
The speaker was very disdainful, "No. 79, go ahead. It's rare that there is a task suitable for you. Remember, this spiritual liquid is not in vain."
"I obey my orders."
No. 79 jumped out of the pool, took over the task order, and was about to go down to deploy the plan. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly stopped: "Stop, who taught you the rules?"
A middle-aged bald man stood up immediately, walked to the bathtub and shook his butt.
"Boss, it's my subordinate who is not doing things right."
The man in the bathtub didn't even raise his eyes, "Break off one finger and get out."
The bald man took a deep breath, opened his mouth and bit off one of his little fingers without even blinking, and then he dared to leave.
Number 79 was still standing by the bathtub. He didn't dare to look up, but he happened to see the red-eyed pigeon swallowing his little finger.
Then he skipped to the window sill, glanced at him, and flew outside.
No. 79 swallowed.
Finally heard the voice:
"Okay, let's go down, don't forget the etiquette that our organization should have."
"Yes, boss."
No. 79 shook his butt, retreated into the spiritual mist, and disappeared.
He exited the bathhouse and wiped his sweat. First of all, they were a serious killer organization, not evil bath masters.
Secondly, he didn't know why other organizations greeted each other with salutes and gestures, but here, they actually shook their butts?
Although his behavior is a bit weird.
But it is undeniable that this is a paradise for killers and the most powerful headhunting organization in the entire southern Xinjiang underground.
He cleared his mind.
There are targets for tasks. If the targets are not met, you can only quit the organization. Since the establishment of the organization, no one has been able to quit alive.
He opened the portrait in his hand.
It was a portrait of Jiang Qing.
"Early stage of foundation building, genius disciple of Ziyun Sect, third on the human list, proficient in swordsmanship and formations, and also a physical cultivator. The location information is updated in Chui Lin City, Wan Dao Tongxing Chamber of Commerce"
No. 79 read the task information carefully, he put away the scroll, licked the corner of his mouth, and said:
"The hunt has begun"
Chui Lin City, underground of the Ancient Academy.
Who would have thought that such a large "dark factory" was hidden underground of a serious academy.
Jiang Qing disguised the three people again, and he also put on the white mask by the way.
The air here is a bit turbid.
There were many men with ferocious looks. Jiang Qing hid one hand in his pocket, holding a handful of talismans in his hand, and touched the several layers of life-saving equipment on his body with the other hand, and then he felt a little relieved.
Unlike the five major immortal gates, there are not so many masters in the outside world, and the foundation-building stage is already considered a strong man.
Soon, they found an unusually popular small stall.
The sign reads "Know-it-all".
Because this stall does not charge money, only guessing riddles, and the other party guesses. If the other party guesses correctly, he must leave an item. If he guesses incorrectly, he can pick any item from the stall and take it away.
"Interesting."
A group of people protected a woman and squeezed to the front. She also wore a mask on her face and said, "What do you mean by knowing-it-all? It's just pretending to be a ghost."
"Guess my identity if you have the ability."