Spirit Eyes of Rebirth Appraisal

Early the next morning, the two left after a simple breakfast in the small hotel.

As for what happened last night, neither of them mentioned it again.

But in Ji Hanyu's heart, Huo Yan is already a little prostitute with no limit to morals.

"How long will it take?" Ji Hanyu couldn't help asking, although the car's shock absorption was good, it was still uncomfortable to sit on, and the entire lumbar spine was stiff.

"I can arrive before evening, the place to live has been fixed, and I will go to the black market the next afternoon." Huo Yan said slowly with a cigarette in his mouth.

Ji Hanyu's eyes widened suddenly. What did he hear? This time he didn't collect things, but participated in the black market!

Just the two of them, without even a weapon, can they come back alive? In the two lifetimes combined, he didn't even marry a wife!

"Why didn't you say you were going to participate in the black market!" Ji Hanyu almost roared.

Huo Yan looked at him like an idiot, "Do you think I'm stupid? If I tell you, will you follow?"

The answer, of course, is not to follow.

The black market, as the name suggests, is an illegal trading place not approved by the government, where some commodities that cannot be disclosed are secretly traded.

In the antique black market, the most common items are newly unearthed gadgets and fakes that cannot enter the serious auction houses.

"Can I regret it?" Ji Hanyu asked a silly question.

Huo Yan didn't say anything. Regarding the black market, it wasn't the first time he went to the black market, and he didn't come back safely every time.But when he thought of the things he had photographed in the past, he either broke them in a fit of anger, or tore them to pieces.

"Little liar, why are you less courageous than a mouse? Don't worry, as long as you can help me get the real product back, I will benefit from you." Huo Yan said boldly. In his opinion, the other party cares most about money.

Ji Hanyu smiled wryly, is it okay if he doesn't want to make this money?

Regarding the black market, it's not that Ji Hanyu has never been in contact with it, but the impression he left was not very good, and one of them was almost taken away by the police.

For this trip to Xinjiang, he hopes to come back safely.

After finally getting back to life, he didn't want to do anything and hung up again.

The meal at noon was settled by the two of them in the car, and it could be said that they didn't know what to eat.

When the car arrived at the destination, Ji Hanyu realized that this was not the city of Xinjiang at all, but the surrounding pastures.

While looking at the surrounding environment, Ji Hanyu got out of the car.

"Dear friend, you are welcome again."

After getting out of the car, two local herdsmen greeted Huo Yan with enthusiasm.

Huo Yan was still as cool as ever, turned around and took out a case of wine from the trunk as a gift.

Similarly, the other party also prepared a place for them. It was a gorgeous tent covered with colorful beads.

The corner of Ji Hanyu's mouth twitched, he is on a thief ship!

Fortunately, the herdsmen were very enthusiastic and prepared a rich dinner to welcome Huo Yan and them.

At the dinner table, Ji Hanyu knew that these herdsmen were the contacts of black market merchants, and it was not the first time Huo Yan had come here.

Because Huo Yan would prepare a case of good wine for them every time he came, that's why they entertained them so warmly.

"Old Ou, tell me what good things are available tomorrow." Huo Yan said with the strength of alcohol, it's not easy to ask this kind of thing directly, but it's different at the wine table.

"Hey, Boss Huo came here at the right time this time. He really has some fresh goods. In view of the friendship in the past, I suggest you focus on the third auction item tomorrow." Said the herdsman named Lao Ou.

Huo Yan picked up the wine glass, and said nothing.

Ji Hanyu also took two sips, the spicy white wine made it difficult for him to adapt.

It took two hours to eat a meal. If Lao Ou's wife hadn't come to pick him up, he might have been drinking until midnight.

Back in the tent where the two lived, Huo Yan took a sip, "Damn, it's still so good!"

Looking at Huo Yan again, his eyes were clear, it turned out that he was faking his drunken state on the wine table!

Ji Hanyu really doesn't know how to evaluate him, but that old Ou is also an old fritters, so I'm afraid that what he said is very watery.

"Should we focus on the third auction item tomorrow?" Ji Hanyu asked tentatively.

"Hmph, what are you paying attention to? It's definitely a fake. Those people know I'm rich, so they still try their best to kill me." Huo Yan snorted coldly.

So you also know that this outfit of a local tyrant looks like he has been taken advantage of.

Of course, Ji Hanyu would not say what was in his heart, but just nodded lightly.

There is a lot of space in the tent, and there are two beds inside, so the embarrassment of last night will not happen again.

Although it was only Ji Hanyu who felt embarrassed.

Furthermore, the tent next door is some distance away from here, even if the old Ou and his wife do something, the movement will not be transmitted here.

Only the howling of wolves was deafening, but bloodshed rarely occurred in this pastoral area, and at most two sheep were lost.