I am planting a field in the last days

Chapter 596 Begins
Using the cemetery as a black market is also a group of talents, but the wisdom of the ancient Chinese is still high, and the feng shui of the cemetery of the big people is also good, and the location chosen is better. This is the fourth year of the end of the world, avoiding earthquakes and floods. There is less muddy water inside.

It is indeed a treasure.

Until a burst of fragrant barbecue smell came, at the corner, there were bright lights, warm bonfires, and low voices of conversation, Jing Shu knew that she had arrived.

The field of vision suddenly widened, and a few people squatted at the door, grilling familiar skewers while eating the squeezed and synthesized barbecue. It's been a year, and there is still the smell of chili noodles. There are indeed many good things in the imperial capital, which makes Jingshu also start to look forward to today's black market.

"Qiangzi, here you go, don't eat, 30 virtual coins for a bunch, at least complete the minimum consumption." The squatting middle-aged uncle immediately stood up, and handed over three skewers of meat that were stitched together in several colors.

Fan Jianqiang shook his head in disgust: "I didn't say that, Uncle Lu, who knows where you got the mixed meat and pressed meat, it tastes good, but last time I ate a knuckle and it made me sick to death .”

"Mistakes, that's a mistake, random intrusion, you know, we don't eat that meat, it's guaranteed to be qualified and regular meat, yo, I brought someone here, please eat a meat skewer, smell it, how delicious is it? "

Uncle Lu smiled awkwardly, and brought the barbecue closer. This is his usual trick. Although most people who can come to the black market are not short of food, those who can often eat meat are still such delicious barbecue. Not much.

Fan Jianqiang swallowed his saliva, the smell was delicious, but he was disgusted last time, he thought about the face of that guy, he still has to give it, or make up the minimum consumption, and said to the two of Jingshu: "I invite you eat?"

Jing Shu's mouth had already been raised, and Song Bin was terrified when he heard that there were knuckles. At this moment, the two shook their heads: "No, we came after eating, thank you."

"Forget it, let's go, it's time to start." Fan Jianqiang shrugged and saved him a lot of money.

But Jing Shu stopped and asked Uncle Lu: "Don't you sprinkle some cumin? It will be more fragrant if you sprinkle some cumin."

Uncle Lu smiled wryly and said, "The seasoning is too difficult to find. The cost of this meat is not high. The key is the salt and chili powder used for marinating, not to mention other seasonings."

Jing Shu nodded thoughtfully. It seems that some of the seasonings she brought today are very precious. There is no shortage of common ingredients and daily necessities in the black market. It can be seen from the clothes and weight of these people. It can be seen that they are not skinny on the street, they are more like normal people before the end of the world.

Jing Shu and Song Bin followed Fan Jianqiang to the core area of ​​the cemetery. There were bonfires burning all around the hall, and several areas were separated by fences. There were a lot of things on the table in the middle, and things that were pushed in by carts. It's pretty darn varied and has it all.

Fan Jianqiang said hello to a dozen or so people he was familiar with, and then consciously walked to the silver member's site.

In fact, there are five entrances to the cemetery, that is, the black market. Maybe this is the treatment of the class. The entrances of their silver members are all bowed to the backcourt. At this moment, from time to time, someone passes through the wide front entrance with a red carpet. Come in.

"Only Gold members and above can enter through the main entrance. There will be a round table, snacks and tea supply, and a place to rest. Let's stand here." Fan Jianqiang looked enviously at the big shots coming in and out from that side.

"Will there be restrictions on trading things? For example, silver members can't trade valuable things?"

Jing Shu suddenly asked, although Jun Bao said that the black market here can be traded with confidence and is protected, and besides, she is not from the imperial capital, and she will return to Wucheng immediately after a shot is exchanged. Don't be afraid, just be afraid She fell in love with something, and if she couldn't trade it, it would be a pain in the ass.

Fan Jianqiang sneered: "Precious things? As long as people can value your things, it's not a problem. Of course, the more precious things are, the more taxes they pay. This tax is not something that can be done with a few skewers." Quite a bit arrogant.

It's also strange that Jun Bao didn't make it clear, but just casually explained, asking him to bring people to the black market.

Since it is a stroll, it is to see the world. I heard that there is one who came from the Wucheng countryside, maybe it is Junbao's old friend?Fan Jianqiang turned his head to look at Jingshu carefully again, and shook his head vigorously. With the damn prosopagnosia, he couldn't tell whether this woman was pretty or ugly. From his prosopagnosia, all the women in the world looked like the same Same, men also look alike.

A long time ago, together with Jun Bao, he was listed as the object of physical disability and ridicule.

Forget it, anyway, it was introduced by Jun Bao, so let’s save face, so Fan Jianqiang said to Jing Shu: “Silver members have a minimum consumption of 200 virtual coins or equivalent items once they enter the venue, tell me what you like later, this Within the price, I will give it to you."

Look at the [-] million pulled, Jingshu looked at Fan Jianqiang raised his head proudly, as if saying: "Today, Mr. Zhao pays the bill." The same momentum.

Fan.

"Are all the people in the imperial capital so well-mannered?" Jing Shu asked quietly.

Song Bin said in a low voice: "Love face, big-tailed wolf."

Jing Shu held back her smile, and nodded solemnly: "Then thank you first."

It started, finally started.

The boss area for gold members and the screen area for diamond members are now seated.

"Hello everyone, I'm Gong Huwei, the president of the Accord Exchange. Ladies and gentlemen, please call me Lao Gong, and gentlemen, please call me President Gong.

I am also the host of today's trade fair, so today is still the old rule, and various trading methods such as bartering and bartering for virtual currency coexist. As long as you state your needs, whether it is buying or selling, the rest Just leave it to our trading house to complete. "Old Gong said with a bit of humor and wit, this is a middle-aged bald fat man, a little happy.

"It's really annoying, it will take advantage of people."

"I see you want to take it."

Holding a loudspeaker, Lao Gong took the lead in showing everyone the various materials on the display shelf today, so that everyone could know what they were looking for.

When Jing Shu thought that it was going to be auctioned or bid first like in the routine, she did not expect that President Gong would invite the big diamonds from the screen area first, and he said: "We can't keep the distinguished guests waiting too long. Let's see what our guests in the Diamond District want."

Hey, Jing Shu thought the auction would start with the bronze ones.

Isn't the main event always behind?
Is this black market booming from the very beginning?Oh yes, you can't keep the bosses waiting too long.

(End of this chapter)