jade life

The black market auction that the man said was at seven o'clock in the evening, in a remote place in Tengchong, and the man would personally lead people there.

In fact, that person is also a specialized intermediary. You can get a certain intermediary fee for introducing a person to the black market auction.Of course, the person introduced must also be safe, that is, they cannot be spies from some public agencies.

There is actually no guarantee for this kind of black market auction. Su Zhiyang was worried that it would be unsafe, but seeing Rong Xingchen's confident expression, he believed it for some reason.

It is said that every man has a dream of adventure in his heart. This kind of black market auction may not be safe enough, but it makes people feel quite exciting.

At six o'clock in the evening, the two were ready to go.

Su Zhiyang deliberately went to the bathroom to change a set of clothes, and the moment he walked out, Rong Xingchen couldn't help but burst out laughing.

A black long-sleeved T-shirt, black jeans, black socks, a pair of black sneakers, and a black hat. Does the whole nightwear feel like it?

Although he was going to the so-called black market auction, he was really not going to steal chickens and dogs. Is it necessary to hide his whole body in black?

Rong Xingchen didn't even know where Su Zhiyang found such a set of all black clothes.

Seeing Rong Xingchen laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, Su Zhiyang was embarrassed, and hid in the bathroom without getting out.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong," Rong Xingchen hurriedly stepped forward to slap on the bathroom door, "My Yangyang looks handsome no matter what he wears, so handsome that everyone complains."

Su Zhiyang took a few deep breaths, feeling a little excited, and opened the bathroom door with a cold face.

Rong Xingchen came forward shamelessly, Su Zhiyang took another blue T-shirt from his suitcase, and went back to the bathroom to change it.

Rong Xingchen and his brothers wrapped their arms around Su Zhiyang's shoulders, and exaggeratedly said, "Ah, Yangyang's blue T-shirt looks even more handsome in it, and it's a Sunshine Boy."

Su Zhiyang glared at him, but did not avoid Rong Xingchen's hand.

After such a short episode, although Su Zhiyang was laughed at by Rong Xingchen, the two felt a little closer.

The two didn't bring Huang Xinghong with them when they went to the black market auction this time. Firstly, Huang Xinghong was too young, only 15 years old this year.Secondly, the security of the black market auction is not high after all, if something happens, it is not easy to explain to the third uncle.

The two left the hotel in a low-key manner and came to the place agreed with the agency.

The intermediary drove a small tricycle to pick them up. Although Su Zhiyang grew up in the countryside, he had never ridden this kind of small tricycle before. It felt very novel and raised his expectations for the black market auction.

A simple big tent, dark, it looks like it was built temporarily, and it looks very simple.

The intermediary explained, "The tent will be dismantled immediately after the auction is over. This kind of temporary base is always set up like this, just for fear of being suddenly found by the police."

Su Zhiyang nodded, followed the small three rounds to a slow stop, jumped off the small three rounds, and stood in front of the big tent.

The agent also got off the third wheel, and led Su Zhiyang and Rong Xingchen slowly to the front of the tent. There were two middle-aged men smoking cigarettes on the curtain door of the tent. They were obviously familiar with the agent. I said a few words.

The middle-aged man looked Su Zhiyang up and down a few times, the intermediary pointed to Su Zhiyang, and said a few more words, and one of the middle-aged men nodded.

The intermediary quickly waved to Su Zhiyang, motioning for them to come over.

Su Zhiyang guessed that what the intermediary said must mean that Su Zhiyang was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was still a child, so he definitely wouldn't be a spy of a civil servant or something.

The two walked over, and the agent smiled and said to them, "The two little brothers can go in now. I wish the two little brothers good luck."

Su Zhiyang smiled and nodded to the intermediary, and Rong Xingchen smiled and said, "I accept your good words."

It was nearly seven o'clock, and the sky was dark. When the curtain was lifted, it was bright inside, and the white light of the fluorescent lamp made the whole tent white.

However, Su Zhiyang frowned. Because the lighting is not natural light, it may not be easy to see woolen materials, and it is easy to misjudge.

But the black market is like this. It is impossible to display it openly in the daytime, and you can only light the lamps in the dark. This is a test of your eyesight.

The tent is not small, and there is a red carpet in front, which seems to be a place to display woolen materials. There are four or five rows of plastic chairs in front of the red carpet, which is really quite simple.

There were already a dozen or twenty people sitting on the plastic chairs. Su Zhiyang and Rong Xingchen sat down in the second row to the right, so that they would not be too far away to see clearly, and they would not stand in the middle to attract attention. .

After more than ten minutes, more and more people came, and finally, those plastic chairs were almost full of people. At about five minutes past seven, someone walked onto the red carpet and announced the official start of the auction.

"Brothers and sisters, let's stop talking nonsense. Everyone knows what kind of person I am. There are also many new friends here. My old Liuhuang promises here that the wool that comes out of me will definitely It’s all from a big show, and you will pay ten for a fake one. My old Liuhuang is not just doing one business, reputation is very important, everyone just rest assured to shoot, and when the shoot is over, the agent who sent you here will send you back. , the safety during the period will be guaranteed by my old Liu Huang, and my old Liu Huang still has a little face in this area, so you can rest assured."

Standing in the middle of the red carpet, Lao Liuhuang was a bit gangster-like, but his openness also reassured the people who came to the auction.

"Okay, we're officially starting the auction now. All we shoot here are woolen fabrics. There are sixty woolen fabrics tonight, with different sizes and appearances. Whoever takes a fancy to it will shoot directly. If there is any request, come forward and take a look." Goods, you can raise your hand, but each person only has 1 minute. Time is limited, please understand. Okay, let’s take the first piece of wool. No. 13 wool weighs 500 kilograms. The starting price is [-], and the price will increase once [-]."

Following Lao Liuhuang's introduction, a person carried the wool onto the red carpet. Under the bright fluorescent light, the pine flowers and moss on the surface of the wool were a little discolored.

Everyone stretched their necks to look at the piece of wool. At first, no one asked for a price.

Lao Liuhuang didn't take it seriously either. He held eighty if not one hundred black market auctions. Everyone would be cautious about the first piece of wool, but as soon as the hype became popular in the future, the bidding would not be slow. Slowly.