70 female supporting roles: the villain's favorite

An Ningxuan went to make money because she was happy, and she didn't pay attention to whether there was anyone in the woods.

She didn't pay attention, but it doesn't mean that the system, which is always idle, didn't pay attention.

It knew about these people when they came to the east of the village in a sneaky manner. It didn't think much about it, and thought they were people who came to the village to steal chickens and dogs.

The system is still thinking, if it is the one who stole the dog, it would be better to steal the big dog from Captain Zhou's house. Who made it scare the host last night, and it also scared it.

Well, it doesn't care.

The system checked its own skills again.

An Ningxuan rode a bicycle to the town soon.

I found a remote alley, entered the alley, looked around to see if there was no one there, put the bicycle in the space first, and observed it carefully before entering the space with confidence.

She made herself into a thin man, put on a beard, drew a few wrinkles around the corners of her eyes, and put on a men's short-cut wig.

The whole person looked like a man in his early forties, wearing the unique green military uniform of this era, and found out a military hat, holding a briefcase in his hand.

An Ningxuan looked in the mirror and felt something was wrong.

The system couldn't hold back for a long time, so it could only open the mouth to remind,

"Host, are you sure you are going to sell things on the black market? You are not going to copy the black market?"

"What's the matter, little Linglong, isn't this body pretty?"

An Ningxuan feels pretty good. She looks very heroic in this outfit, looking like a soldier.

"Host, look at the people in the black market, you can't wait to stay away from the soldiers, and you're still holding a briefcase in your hand? Are you sure you're not here to make trouble? It's illegal to speculate in this day and age, believe it or not, As soon as you stand there in this outfit, the people around you immediately scatter like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions."

The system rolled its eyes speechlessly, the host must have been overly excited, his IQ was forcibly lowered.

"Yes, yes, I said why does it feel so wrong."

An Ningxuan went to the warehouse to search again, and finally found a gray dress that fit the temperament of the black market.

After everything was ready, An Ningxuan walked directly to the black market with a basket on her back.

Thinking of the password to go to the black market last time, she wanted to laugh again, the king of heaven and the earth tiger. . .

It's just that it's been a day, so the password should not have changed.

Just as An Ningxuan was about to knock on the door, a person walked out from inside.

The person who came out was the second boss who managed the black market, Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him, and wanted to lift his legs and leave.

An Ningxuan didn't let him leave, and stopped him directly. This person looked like the leader of the black market, but he didn't know he was a manager or something.

"Hey, big brother, I want to talk to your boss about a business. How about a recommendation?"

Zhao Xing glanced at the man, then at the basket in his hand, and said disdainfully,

"Our boss can meet anyone who wants to. I am in full charge of the business here. If you have anything to do, you can just come to me. Besides, with this little thing in your basket, is it still worth talking about? Just take it in and sell it. That's it."

"Hey, big brother, you're wrong. I'm just a sample here. Since you're in charge of the business, it's the same for me to talk to you. After you take a look at the goods in my basket, we'll talk about it in detail."

Zhao Xing impatiently took the basket from An Ningxuan's hand. He wanted to see what good things were in this person's basket. Right now, the whole black market is short of fine grains. The guy stopped.

Zhao Xing casually opened the cloth on it, and after carefully checking the contents inside, his face showed joy.

His attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn, and he asked respectfully and excitedly,

"Comrade, do you have all of these?"

"Of course, can we talk about it now?"

"Of course, of course, comrades, please, please."

Zhao Xing invited An Ningxuan into his office very politely.

Alas, he will have to burn more incense sticks for Master Guan later on. Didn't he just finish burning incense for Master Guan, and his distressed things will turn around.

Zhao Xing liked Guan Gong since he was a child, and even enshrined a statue of Guan Gong in his office.

Although superstition is broken now, incense is not allowed to be offered.

But he thinks that Guan Gong is a great hero, and of course a great hero is not a superstition. It's not just that after burning a few sticks of incense, Guan Gong appeared.

When An Ningxuan walked into the office, she saw Guan Gong enshrined next to her and the three sticks of incense that were still burning, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely.

Zhao Xing hurriedly invited people to the upper seat to take a seat. This is the God of Wealth, so he must take good care of him.

After everyone was seated, Zhao Xing asked,

"Comrade, what is your name?"

"The surname is Ning"

"Comrade Ning, hello, hello, my surname is Zhao, my name is Zhao Xing, and I am the second steward of this black market."

Then he shouted out again,

"Xiaolong, hurry up and have a pot of good Longjing tea."

An Ningxuan couldn't help raising her eyebrows. She didn't expect that the person in charge of the black market would be so rich and powerful. Longjing tea was the first thing she came here for.

Sure enough, good things are circulating in the black market, how did An Ningxuan know that she was the only one who had this kind of treatment.

The two finally agreed on a price of 1.5 yuan per catty for fine grain and 2 yuan per catty for rice.

"I don't know if you want pork."

Zhao Xing's eyes became brighter when he heard it, but he didn't expect there to be pork?

"Comrade, how much pork do you have?"

An Ningxuan thought about it, let's pay 500 catties first.

"It weighs 500 catties now."

Zhao Xing is obedient, now he has five hundred catties, and there will be more in the future.

"Yes, yes, I want the five hundred catties. I will also give you the most suitable price of 3 yuan per catty for pork."

Zhao Xing rubbed his hands excitedly, he must tell the good news to the boss, they will definitely make a lot of money this time.

"Okay, then a total of 3000 catties of fine grains, 3000 catties of rice, and 500 catties of pork. After an hour, bring money and people and go directly to the broken yard at the west end of the town. I will wait for you there." An Ningxuan observed the situation early. The place said it.

"Okay, I'll prepare the money now."

An Ningxuan got up and was about to leave, she thought of something, and said, "If you don't have enough cash, you can offset it with gold and silver jewelry, calligraphy, paintings and antiques."

Zhao Xing was even happier when he heard that, those things are worthless now, they have collected a lot of these things in the black market, he was worried about what to do with them, but he didn't expect that the God of Wealth in front of him wanted it, so he just gave it to her.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I will keep these things for you in the future."

"Well, it's good. Get ready. We'll meet you at the west end of the town in an hour."

After An Ningxuan finished speaking, she strode away.

Zhao Xing looked at An Ningxuan who was walking away, and immediately excitedly ordered people to prepare things.