Chapter 22 Black Market
Author: Sea Breeze in Dream Memories
"Little sister, wait for me..." Feng Chenyi quickly caught up and looked at Feng Jiuyou with a resentful look.
Thinking of him running to the counter to pay the bill, Yundong looked at his sluggish expression and was speechless.
"Little sister, why did you settle the payment? Didn't we agree that Third Brother invited me?"
"Whoever invites you doesn't do that? I asked you to come to the county today, but I didn't ask you to treat me. If you want to treat me, just wait until next time."
"How can it be the same? You haven't seen the expression on Yundong's face when he looks at me, it's just..."
"Okay, third brother, do you know where the black market is?"
Feng Jiuyou calmly changed the topic, and sure enough, Feng Chenyi almost screamed after hearing this.
"Black...black market? Why do you ask? No, how do you know about the black market?"
Finally, he held back and looked at Feng Jiuyou warily.
"Just tell me."
Feng Jiuyou's expression was unprecedentedly serious. She had heard of the black market before, and there were all kinds of things sold in the black market.
Some trade things for things, and some trade with money.
Feng Jiuyou had long wanted to see it.
"If you don't tell me, I'll sneak away next time."
Feng Jiuyou gave an ultimatum, and as expected, Feng Chenyi immediately gave up after hearing the words.
"You come with me."
The two entered an inconspicuous clothing store. After a while, two men wearing masks and blue shirts walked out of the store.
Feng Chenyi led Feng Jiuyou out of the county town and came to an inconspicuous woods on the outskirts.
Seeing Feng Chenyi's proficiency, Feng Jiuyou knew that he was here for a long time.
After a while, we came to an underground entrance, and there was a man holding a handle there.
Feng Chenyi took out a leaf-shaped wooden sign from his arms and handed it to the gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper took it and looked at it carefully, then looked at Feng Jiuyou and Feng Chenyi for a while before extending his hand.
Feng Chenyi understood immediately and put his only two taels of silver in the palm of the gatekeeper's hand.
The gatekeeper waved his hand, and Feng Chenyi took Feng Jiuyou in.
The black market is brightly lit, with people coming and going, and some vendors are selling.
Everyone has a mask on their face.
"What do you want to buy?" Feng Chenyi did not address him in order not to reveal his identity.
"I'll look around first and buy something if I like it."
"Well."
Feng Chenyi's eyes flashed slightly, he wanted to get some silver coins in the black market, but... what should the little sister do? He couldn't let the little sister know about the things he did, as it would ruin his reputation.
"Just tell me if you have anything to say." Feng Jiuyou said impatiently.
"Um... little sister, why don't you go shopping by yourself first? Third brother has something to deal with."
"Go!" Feng Jiuyou was still eager.
"Don't worry, no one in this black market dares to cause trouble."
It is also because of this that Feng Chenyi can rest assured that Feng Jiuyou is alone.
After Feng Chenyi walked back in three steps, Feng Jiuyou began to walk past stalls one by one, some selling poetry, calligraphy and paintings.
Of course, the poems, calligraphy and paintings here are all unsigned, and people in need will buy them as their own works.
There were also people selling rare treasures, and what made Feng Jiuyou even more surprised was that there were also people selling martial arts secrets.
Feng Jiuyou stepped forward with rare curiosity. A tiger skin that looked to be of some age was filled with various martial arts secrets.
There was an old man sitting on a recliner next to him, taking a nap, seemingly not caring about the loss of his things.
Feng Jiuyou's intuition told her that this old man was not easy to offend.
At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed under the light.
Chapter completed!