Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Today, Li Pingan contacted a black market dealer.

I am going to replace all the spirit stones that have not been processed and full of impurities with normal spirit stones

Because there is nothing that can prove his identity, he dare not go to a regular shop.

When he came to the capital of Dayu, Li Pingan first wandered around for a while.

I made a few friends and got to know the bottom line.

Only then did he find a reliable black market dealer.

After all, I am now in the enemy's territory, so I should keep a low profile.

The merchant is a fat man with golden teeth. "Thanks to the great love of the brothers on the road, I gave one the title of Invincible Hand of Huaishan on the Ten Mile Long Street on Cuiyun Peak. May I ask your Excellency how to call it?"

Li Pingan was stunned for a moment, and said calmly: "Drunk and lying in the mountains and rivers for eight hundred years, the world is old and I am not old, Jing Yu."

"It turned out to be Mr. Jing, who has been famous for a long time."

"Admiration for a long time." Li Pingan cupped his hands.

In fact, neither of them knew who the other was.

Anyway, if it is said so, no one will take it seriously.

"Mr. Jing, are you here to trade spirit stones this time? To be honest, I have no interest in ordinary spirit stones.

But to give Mr. Jing a face, at least Mr. Jing can sell it for a good price. "

Li Pingan said: "Then I would like to thank you first."

The fat businessman held a pipe pot, exhaled a puff of smoke, and nodded with a smile.

He has entered the black market with his father since he was six years old, and he has never seen any kind of person.

Basically, you can get a general idea of ​​the other party's basic situation with just one click.

He was wearing a pair of cloth shoes and a bamboo hat.

All kinds of small items on the waist, and the erhu on the back.

He is neither a decent sect nor a disciple of a big family.

Rather like a farmer.

At this time, I heard Li Pingan say again: "My spirit stone is a bit special, don't be surprised if you still hope the shopkeeper."

surprise?

hehe~

The corners of the fat businessman's mouth slightly curled up.

Isn't it just some spirit stones?There's nothing to be surprised about.

It is estimated that he is a short-sighted person.

Li Pingan took out some spirit stones from the oblique hernia spirit mine from the storage ring,

There are more than 3000 yuan in total, which is all that Li Pingan can take away.

"Um..."

The fat businessman checked the Lingshi.

I touched it with my hand, and there were many bumps, and after careful inspection, I found that there were many impurities in it.

It is a spirit stone that has not been processed.

The fat businessman squinted at Li Pingan, and he had already figured out the context of the matter in his heart.

It is estimated that the other party discovered a small spiritual mine that has not been discovered by the government.

Without the permission of the government, private individuals are not allowed to mine spiritual mines.

This person accidentally discovered a small spirit mine. After mining, there was no way or way to process spirit stones.

Worried about being discovered by the government.

got it~

The fat businessman nodded, feeling that this kid is lucky.

The quality of this spirit stone is really good.

But as a businessman, a fat businessman naturally couldn't say that.

So, he said: "Although the quality of your spirit stone is good, but the mining method is too rough, and it will hurt the spirit stone itself."

In the eyes of the fat businessman, the other party discovered the Lingshi Mine by accident.

It must be mined by yourself, but there is no means and technology to mine by yourself, which will seriously affect the quality of Lingshi, and the efficiency is very low.

"No, please take a closer look,"

Li Pingan still believed in Dayu's official technical strength.

The fat businessman had no choice but to pretend to check it again, and said, "I also have a nickname called Jin Banyi, what does it mean?

That is, you only need to look at half of an object to analyze whether it is good or bad, and you have never seen it before..."

Ok?

The fat businessman frowned suddenly, and suddenly noticed a line of imprints under the spirit stone.

(⊙o⊙)...

The fat businessman's body froze immediately, and cold sweat ran down his back.

He gasped heavily, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"This this...."

This is his grandma's imprint of the government, and this batch of spirit stones came from the spirit mine opened by the government! ?

Could it be smuggling?

The fat businessman thought of this possibility.

Some officials in the spiritual mine worked hard, and occasionally sold some spiritual stones on the black market to secretly sell them to bolster their own pockets.

The fat businessman made up his mind and didn't dare to neglect any more, he asked tentatively again.

"May I ask how many of these spirit stones you have?"

Li Pingan stretched out three fingers.

three hundred?

The fat businessman pursed his lips, muttering in his heart.

Three hundred spirit stones, to take or not to take?

"Three thousand spirit stones." Li Pingan said.

"puff!!"

The fat businessman sat down on the ground, feeling dizzy.

It was as if his chest was being hit with a heavy hammer over and over again, and he couldn't breathe.

Only four words echoed in my mind.

"Family ransacking!!!"

Three thousand spirit stones?

This kid is not playing bamboo poles in the spirit stone mine, taking the opportunity to steal some spirit stones and selling them.

This kid is fucking robbing a Lingshi mine! ! !

"Boss, what's the matter with you?"

"Grandpa, lord! You haven't come to look for me today, and I haven't seen anything!"

The fat businessman quickly took out some spirit stones and handed them to Li Pingan.

"I know everything, and you haven't told me anything."

Li Pingan was kicked out by the fat businessman and closed the door with a bang.

...........

"Mutton! Lamb!"

The peddler's voice was loud.

Li Pingan and Lao Niu were sitting at the table, eating steaming hot mutton in a water basin, served with large pancakes just out of the pan.

While chewing the delicious mutton, he was full of praise.

"Master, you can't serve cows on the table. You won't be able to eat them when the guests come."

At this time, Xiao Er came over.

Li Pingan didn't speak, and took some money out of his pocket and put it on the table.

Xiao Er's eyes lit up, and he smiled.

"Grandpa, take it easy."

"Moo~"

"This fat shopkeeper has a certain reputation in the Tao. Even he dare not do business. I guess few people dare to accept it."

"Moo."

Lao Niu asked what to do now, why not go back to Tai Sui?

Li Pingan hesitated for a moment, since no one accepted it.

At worst, we practice it ourselves! !It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others.