The trading market in the Eastern Region is huge.

There are not only stalls, but also shops.

but,

These shops are rented by big businesses or people with backgrounds.

Ordinary people,

Even if you have money, you don't have the qualifications.

soon,

Chen Xuan, who walked around a lot, found booth 038.

"This is the stall?"

It really broke his mind that this was the so-called stall.

A wooden sign was inserted on the ground with three red numbers 038 on it.

With the wooden sign as the center, draw a circle, about one square meter.

This is the stall.

"It's really economical!"

After thinking about it, I finally racked my brains and could only think of two words: saving.

He carefully pulled the big white tiger out of the sack and tidied it up again.

then,

within the circle,

A big white tiger was lying on all fours, but the tiger's head was held high by Chen Xuan.

Although it is a dead tiger, it still looks a bit powerful.

After doing all this,

Chen Xuan clapped his hands and didn't mind being dirty. He sat directly on the ground and waited for people to come and patronize him.

Fortunately,

Before long,

Someone passed by his stall.

But they just pointed and didn’t even ask about the price.

Chen Xuan also noticed that these people were ordinary people.

Not even a warrior,

Although the big white tiger is full of treasures, they are not blessed to enjoy them.

certainly,

I still don’t have any money in my pocket, and I don’t even have the courage to speak.

About half an hour later,

Chen Xuan was a little anxious while waiting.

No one has asked about the price yet.

and,

In this half hour, I also discovered that there were very few people in this huge Eastern Market.

"Why is there no one?"

He spent 20 grand to enter the black market.

If this doesn't sell,

Blood loss!

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became.

Just then,

A short man in black came to the stall.

The small round face, especially the eyes, which look like little mung beans, are really... funny.

He looked at it carefully.

Just when Chen Xuan thought he was just watching like everyone else,

spoke.

"How to sell this tiger?"

When someone asked about the price, although Chen Xuan was happy, he was also embarrassed.

Because he didn't know how much the tiger would be sold for, or how much it was worth.

So I could only bite the bullet and ask tentatively: "Can you make an offer? If it's suitable, I'll sell it!"

Hearing this,

The little man in black raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly, "Is this your first time in the black market?"

This time it was Chen Xuan's turn to be depressed.

Does he have the character "new man" written on his forehead?

Didn't you say anything?

How did this person guess right away that it was his first time coming to the black market?

Seeing him puzzled,

The little dwarf smiled and explained to him: "What you just said means that you don't know the value of this tiger, so you asked me to give you a price, right?"

"Um!"

Seeing that he was told the truth, he could only nod.

"Isn't that right? When people who frequent the black market encounter a situation like yours, they will ask the appraiser in the market to take a look and give them a price. Of course, this is for a fee, and it's not low. That's as blind as you. It’s much better to sell things!”

Suddenly,

Chen Xuan showed an awkward smile.

So that’s it!

No wonder.

"Thank you, brother!"

Chen Xuan clasped his fists in thanks.

Then he put the tiger back into the sack and went to find the appraiser he just mentioned.

"Come with me, I'll take you there, so you don't have to look around like a headless chicken!"

"Thank you!"

Chen Xuan followed him with a sack on his back.

"Did you kill this tiger?"

"It was just a fluke."

"Haha. Luck is also strength. Moreover, look at this tiger, brother is not weak."

"Haha. Not bad!"

The two of them had a seemingly casual conversation.

But Chen Xuan is not a fool. This person is actually asking about his strength.

He had been wary for a long time, so he would fool him whenever he could, or else he would just fight haha.

soon,

At the easternmost corner, the short man in black stopped.

He pointed to a small room next to him and pointed to an old man with white hair, who was lying on the table and seemed to be asleep.

He said to him: "That's the appraiser, Old Man Qin!"

Then he shouted towards the hut: "Old man Qin is here for business, don't sleep!"

"Who disturbed the old man's peaceful dream? I'm going to fight him!"

was woken up,

Old man Qin was very unhappy.

just,

I almost had an in-depth communication with the girl in my dream,

What the hell!

woke up!

He raised his head and looked up, and immediately yelled, "Li Fang, you are a piece of shit. You are idle all day long. You let the old man look at this and that every day. You have no time, so get out of here!"

turn out to be,

The little man in black is called Li Fang, and he is from the black market.

So you can freely enter this black market.

I usually spend most of my time here, browsing the stalls and picking up leaks.

but,

Sometimes he is not sure,

So I often look for Mr. Qin.

At the beginning,

He thought that Li Fang was also a member of the black market, so he showed his face.

But as this kid came to him more and more often,

Old man Qin quits.

However, this Li Fang is also a humane person.

She often brings delicious food and wine to Old Man Qin, and even invites him to Goulan several times.

No,

Back and forth,

Old Man Qin continued to show him.

As time passed, the relationship between the two became unusual.

They can be regarded as good friends.

"It's not me this time, it's this brother. I'm trying to attract business for you. You should treat me to a drink!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Chen Xuan next to him.

After hearing this, Old Man Qin stood up and walked over slowly.

But I didn't have a good face towards Li Fang, "I bought you a drink. You owe me so many drinks, and you have the nerve to say that your face is thicker than the county government's city wall!"

After scolding, I felt relieved, and then I looked at Chen Xuan and asked, "What do you want to see? Let's talk about it first, no matter what the thing is, whether it is worth money or not, I will charge 20 big bucks for whatever I slap! And, give me the money first!”

"Damn! It's so damn dark! This black market really lives up to its name, it's full of evil people! So are the people!"

Chen Xuan cursed this black market in his heart.

But there is no way,

Who makes him wonder how much this tiger is worth?

He could only painfully take out 20 big coins and hand them into the hands of old man Qin.

"How's it going? Do you have to thank me?"

"It's okay, it's okay!"

The old man's attitude was much better this time. He weighed the big money in his hand and had a smile on his face.

At this moment,

Chen Xuan even had a feeling,

Is this Li Fang a pimp for the old man?

The two of them worked together to do this kind of thing!

but,

The money has been paid and there is nothing we can do.

When he took out the big white tiger from the sack.

Suddenly,

After Old Man Qin saw the big white tiger, he was no longer as casual as before and became very serious.

Look at the big white tiger carefully.

After a while, he uttered a few words, "White-jawed tiger with hanging crystal!"

"I haven't seen this kind of tiger in many years."

Then Don Zou looked at Chen Xuan thoughtfully, "Did you hit him?"

but,

At this time,

He had no intention of talking to this old man.

What kind of white-jawed tiger is this? The name sounded awesome, so I asked eagerly: "How much is this worth?"

Old Qin didn't say anything but stretched out a hand.

"500 taels of silver!"

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