[Comprehensive martial arts] Protect our little prince

Lu Xiaofeng pinched his beard, thought for a while and really thought it was a good idea, he has always known that some people in the world are very rich, and he was still surprised when he heard that a ribbon in the black market cost 5 taels.

Since you have so much money, don't hide it. Isn't it good to use it to contribute to the people?

Lu Xiaofeng dared to do what he dared to think, and changed direction as soon as he took his little ancestor's shoulders, "Ming Yu, does your brother agree to this matter?"

Zhao Mingyu nodded unhappily, "He said that five cents of the money earned will go to the state treasury, three cents will go to his private treasury, and the remaining two cents will be left to us."

Too stingy, really too stingy, even if they are brothers, they must be condemned if they should be condemned.

Why can't he just sit at home and wait for the little money to fall from the sky? He knows how to save money anyway. If the gold-swallowing beast swallows it, it disappears. It's equivalent to not making any money. Is there anything more uncomfortable than this?

It's really hard to be a human being. It would be great if he was a cowherd boy. There is no love or hatred, no tricks of the rivers and lakes, the cow eats grass, he sleeps, and when the cow loses, he loses it too. Don't worry.

"Don't be sad, don't be sad, [-]% of the pocket money is not a lot. At worst, we can sell a few more, so that Ping... Let those father and son go to herd cattle, it's almost the same, so we don't have to suffer those hardships." Lu Xiaofeng skillfully Coaxing the child, his friends are all over the world, from all schools and schools, as long as he makes up his mind, he can handle the auction by himself without going to Gong Jiu.

He is used to being casual, spending money when he has money, not spending money if he has no money, as long as he is not starved to death, he will not bother to manage for money, it is different now, the little ancestor wants pocket money, how can he not care about it as an elder brother Woolen cloth.

Isn't it just money? A trivial matter can't trouble Daxia Lu.

Lu Xiaofeng happily took Zhao Mingyu to the black market. There are six gates in the capital, and the law and order is extremely strict.

Such as casinos, such as the black market.

There has never been anything black and white, just like the existence of Jianghu sects, the imperial court does not like to rule the Jianghu people to cause chaos, but there is no way to completely eradicate them, only to find another way to solve the problem in a roundabout way.

Although Zhao Mingyu grew up in the capital, he has never been to a place like the black market. It's not that he hasn't heard of it, but that no one wants to take him to play.

His identity is here. A place like a black market gambling house doesn't sound very law-abiding. If he goes by himself, he won't be able to find a place. If he wants to find someone to take him with him... ruthless, iron-handed pursuit and cold-blooded four famous arresters appear , Those who didn’t know thought they were going to kick the hall.

People who work in this kind of gray industry have their own way, knowing that the police are coming soon, even if they can find a place, they can't see what they want to see, so it's better to stay in the sun honestly, he is good, they also good.

The black market is in the city, but the location is very hidden. People who don’t know the doorway can’t guess what’s going on even if they pass by every day. After passing the first door and bypassing the corridor with nine bends and eighteen bends, it’s not what you imagined. The bustling market, but another door.

Zhao Mingyu was already dazed, he grabbed Lu Xiaofeng's sleeve and didn't dare to let go, if he was left here by himself, he might not be able to find a way out in 20 years.

"It's a bit dark here, hold on to me." Lu Xiaofeng took his hand, lowered his voice and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, we'll be there soon, the black market has its rules, and it's safe here."

After entering the second door, there was another long corridor, but this time there were more black-clothed and masked guards around, and the sounds of shaking dice and bargaining could be faintly heard.

"Does anyone really like to come to this kind of place?" Zhao Mingyu followed Lu Xiaofeng closely, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, the corridor was a bit gloomy, he was afraid that he would accidentally disturb the ghosts, that would be really scary.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, sighing in his heart that he was still a child after all, but he didn't explain it, because as long as he opened the last door, all the confusions of the little ancestor would be easily resolved.

They took two masks at the door, blocked their faces, and then took another step. On the other side of the wall is a street. On one side are magnificent and luxuriously furnished stalls, and on the other side are randomly placed rough-looking stalls. The two sides are clearly separated, but they exist at the same time. On a brightly lit street.

Zhao Mingyu was very sure that it was daytime outside, but the sun could not be seen here. If the candles were extinguished and the night pearls were removed, it would be the same as at night.

The scent of wine and powder from the luxurious booth spread outside, but more people still went to the other side. Lu Xiaofeng came to the most luxurious booth with ease, and threw five ribbons on the table without further ado.

The little prince dubbed him in his heart: Haoheng!

According to the lowest price, one ribbon is 5 taels, and five ribbons is 25 taels. Lu Daxia directly dumped the salaries of all the officials in the capital for several years. It can be seen that the rich are all others, and the poor are only the two brothers.

Zhao Mingyu pursed his mouth, thinking of his brother's great goal that no one has ever done before, and he didn't care about the fact that he would take away [-]% of the money. Who made him a good brother who loves his brother.

Lu Xiaofeng is a frequent visitor here, even with a mask on, many people recognize him at a glance. It will be September soon, and there are quite a few people looking for him these days. Now that he appears here on his own initiative, there will be Many people gathered around.

Zhao Mingyu frowned, regretting that he didn't bring his precious epee here, in case these people wanted to snatch it, he could still break through all methods and lead Lu Xiaofeng out.

The little prince slapped people in the face, and no one could stop him from hitting them all the way.

Lu Xiaofeng was used to the attention of everyone wherever he appeared, so he directly called out the shopkeeper, and asked about the black market auction of ribbons with a hidden smile.

Although the black market is huge, there is only one family that has the guts to do so. He has dealt with this place since he was in the rivers and lakes, and he knows exactly what kind of people are here.

It's not right to tear your face directly, and it's even more wrong to suffer this boring loss. He has a little ancestor who has never been wronged by his side, so how could he suffer here.

The shopkeeper quickly ran out from inside, with a kind smile on his chubby face, his eyes lit up like light bulbs when he saw the ribbon in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, "Hero Lu, long time no see, you are really easy for us to find. "

Lu Xiaofeng smiled, "Shopkeeper, I heard that your shop sells ribbons for entering the palace. What a coincidence, I have them here too. Why don't you take them out and see what's different?"

"Lu Daxia was joking. Who in the capital doesn't know that only you have the ribbon to enter the palace. Misinformation and misinformation are all misinformation." The shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hand, and asked the guards in the shop to block all the quacks who came over. Outside, then affectionately pulled Lu Xiaofeng into the inner room.

It doesn't matter whether people get in or not, the ribbon has to go in.

Zhao Mingyu looked at the shopkeeper's small eyes that were almost invisible from the smile, and wondered if he could only see ribbons in his eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng patted him on the shoulder, pulled him into the inner room together, pushed away all the tea, wine cups and snacks, and then said straight to the point, "Shopkeeper, Ming people don't speak dark words, so come here today For other reasons, do you dare to do the business of ribbons?"

"Look at what you said, there is no reason in this world to push away the door-to-door business." The shopkeeper smiled, and looked away from Zhao Mingyu. There was no one else in the room, and he didn't waste time talking nonsense, " How does Daxia Lu plan to sell it? What about the share? Is it authentic?"

Several questions in succession showed that he had thought about this matter long ago.

Lu Xiaofeng clicked his tongue, "Of course it's true. There are only a few ribbons, so naturally the one with the highest price will get it. As for the share...the shopkeeper, you released the news in advance to attract popularity for yourself without telling me. How dare you want to share it?"

There are a lot of things sold in this shop, and the more people there are, the more money they will make. If he doesn't come today and hides the ribbons tightly, the shopkeeper will have to find a way to make up for the loopholes, and the losses will be huge. Not just money anymore.

The shopkeeper's smile didn't change, and he didn't want to make any concessions when it came to interests, "Daxia Lu, this is inappropriate. You've come all the time, and releasing the news in advance is to let more people know. It's not harmful to you or me. Open it." To put it bluntly, five to five, what do you think?"

Lu Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes, pointed to the top of his head and said slowly, "Shopkeeper, this thing is not an ordinary ribbon, it has something to do with that side, there is no room for error."

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth, "Four to six points, no less."

"Don't tell me, how many years have we been friends, if something goes wrong that day, can the shopkeeper take care of you?" Lu Xiaofeng has never done bargaining before, and it feels pretty good after trying it out today. With one click, he can still fight Zhaogui for three hundred rounds.

The little prince ran out of patience, and lowered his voice to try to create a deep and mature posture, "Ten percent of the money will be kept, and ten ribbons will be added, what is the shopkeeper's opinion?"

It is not a problem if the commission is reduced. The shopkeeper must have the skills after so many years in the black market. This kind of store is best at emptying the pockets of customers. As long as he sells the price up, he will earn a lot in the end.

He was such a clever little ghost.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the little ancestor bargaining in amazement, the grandma in the vegetable market didn't dare to do that, he really dared to say that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and their children dare to eat tigers.

The shopkeeper's face turned green when he heard this, and he was about to drive out this wretched kid who was delaying the adults' discussion of the business, when he suddenly thought of something, swallowed, smiled, rubbed his hands and asked, "Lu Xiaofeng's hand There are only six ribbons, do you have any extra?"

Zhao Mingyu told Lu Xiaofeng not to laugh and not to talk, but his jaw was full of arrogance, "You can enter the imperial palace if you want, at most fifteen, no more."

"That's it, young master!" The shopkeeper agreed very readily, the more ribbons he could get, the more space he could manipulate, so even if he only kept [-]%, he would still be able to make money.

If he guessed right, he could unscrupulously increase the number of ribbons, and he has a close relationship with Lu Xiaofeng, this must be the younger brother of the current Holy Majesty.

People have never fought with officials since ancient times, so it's okay if he agrees now, if he doesn't agree, God knows if this little ancestor will demolish his shop, Lu Xiaofeng is really, he came here by himself, why did he bring such an ancestor?

Lu Xiaofeng pretended not to see his complaining eyes, left behind five ribbons and quickly left here, the gangsters outside wanted to surround him when they saw him coming out, luckily the shopkeeper appeared in time and asked people to shout out how to get the ribbons Speak out, and this allowed them to successfully escape.

Zhao Mingyu pulled Lu Xiaofeng's sleeve through the exit of nine bends and eighteen bends, walked to a place where there were few people, and whispered, "I think that shopkeeper is very dishonest. He probably sold fifteen ribbons to 150 people. personal."

Lu Xiaofeng paused for a moment, thinking about the previous trading style of the black market, the possibility of this kind of thing happening is very high, what is done there is the business of licking blood with the tip of a knife, if the shopkeeper collects everyone's money, then let these people Fighting each other to grab the ribbon, set off a bloody storm in the capital, and in the end he made a lot of money.

The two looked at each other, and they both gasped. Although they wanted to make money, they didn't want to make such black-hearted money.

The little prince patted his chest, and firmly believed that it would be better if such a place as the black market did not exist, "Let's go to Brother Nine, Brother Nine must have a way to make money without killing people."

On the top of the wall, Young Master Jiu was pinching the fallen leaves that floated over, and said with a cold expression, "Now I think of me, what did you do just now?"

Zhao Mingyu raised his head and said fawningly, "Ninth Brother~~~"

"Dare to go into that kind of place with only one Lu Xiaofeng by my side, I'm so courageous." Gong Jiu rolled over and said with complete coldness.

Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his nose, stood next to the dejected little ancestor, very sensible and did not speak.