forget the river mirror

Chapter 64 Winter Sungrass

The eighth district, a suburban alley.

In the dark alley covered by the floating fortress, Gao Cheng clenched the pistol in his arms, waiting for the opportunity, while thinking about the escape route.

And Feng Yongye didn't seem to notice Gao Cheng's little tricks, he still patted Gao Cheng's face lightly, and said with a displeased face: "Because you killed Wang Bo, I owe 20 yuan to me, look at you like this I can't afford the money..."

Feng Yongye turned around and beckoned after speaking: "That whoever, come here and tie him up, and send it directly to the prosthetic body hospital in the black market, and see how much these bits and pieces on his body can be exchanged for."

Gao Cheng knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and before Feng Yongye turned around, he was about to pull the trigger, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't bend his finger.

"Who are you scaring with a broken gun?"

Feng Yongye turned around with a sneer, took out a wooden mannequin from his pocket, and fiddled with it casually, and Gao Cheng's body was completely out of control. All kinds of strange poses.

Gao Cheng's eyes were full of despair, and he was another extraordinary person...

Seeing Gao Cheng who gave up resistance, Feng Yongye sneered a little bored, beckoned his younger brother to tie up Gao Cheng, and took the lead towards the black market.

But before taking a few steps, Feng Yongye suddenly stopped.

Just as the little brother behind him was about to ask, he found a somewhat blurred figure suddenly appearing in front of Feng Yongye, which was gradually solidifying.

"brother……"

Feng Yongye subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, when his Adam's apple moved, he just touched the aura blade intertwined with water and fire.

Lin Chuan didn't speak, but casually took the wooden mannequin from his hand and studied it.

Feng Yongye found a chance to survive, and said quickly: "Brother, I have something to say, you let me go, I let go..."

But before he finished speaking, Lin Chuan directly crushed the model's head, but Gao Cheng was fine.

Lin Chuan suddenly smiled, and replied politely: "No trouble." Immediately afterwards, the aura blade in his hand was wiped off.

The last scene before Feng Yongye lost consciousness was Lin Chuan's smiling face. He thought he could survive...

Before everyone could react, Feng Yongye's head rolled down.

Those little brothers brought by Feng Yongye didn't even have time to escape, they were all wiped on their necks, half of the incisions were blackened, half were frozen, and they walked very peacefully.

"Let's go, the next time you encounter danger, don't hesitate, shoot when you should."

After solving the remaining troubles, Lin Chuan found all the cash from the bodies of several people like a normal person, and then walked leisurely into the depths of the alley.

Gao Cheng stared blankly at his new boss, and lost his ability to express himself for a while. When Lin Chuan walked away, he found that the rope on his body had been cut off:

"Boss, we're going the wrong way..."

"No, let me go to the black market again."

Gao Cheng followed Lin Chuan's footsteps numbly. He couldn't imagine how strong his psychological quality would be to go shopping in the black market so naturally after killing someone... Even if he didn't kill Tongquan himself, I still have lingering fears until now.

Lin Chuan didn't know Gao Cheng's thoughts, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't understand. They were going to dismantle you into parts and sell them. Isn't killing you the best solution?
What's more, Lin Chuan killed very simply, except for Feng Yongye who was headed by the owl, the rest of the people walked away peacefully.

After Lin Chuan and Gao Cheng walked away, Ling and An turned into flames, and directly cremated several corpses and their belongings on the spot.

An also sprinkled a few pieces of paper money in a very humane way... It was almost a suona, but Ling was doing things safely. Before leaving, the spirit picked up everyone's ashes and threw them into the sewer.

……

After paying the entrance fee with Feng Yongye's money, Lin Chuan walked into the basement with ease. Before entering the venue, Lin Chuan put on a mask, with only a pair of eyes showing.

Gao Cheng also prepared himself psychologically, and followed Lin Chuan with a look of admiration. In his eyes, his new boss was simply omnipotent.

He didn't know that this route was reported to Lin Chuan by Linghe An after he walked through it.

Speaking of it, Gao Cheng's survival is purely due to fate. If Lin Chuan was not in a hurry to cash out the gold, even if he knew Gao Cheng was in danger, he would not be able to save him in time.

After storing the gun and bullets at the door, Lin Chuan and Gao Cheng entered the gate again.

Even though he had heard Ling Hean describe the scene of the black market, Lin Chuan paused after entering the door. This is not a black market, it is more luxurious than the ember department store he has been to.

However, Lin Chuan quickly asked about the business:

"What's here that sells best in the lower floors?"

"Winter sungrass." Gao Cheng gave the answer without hesitation, but he regretted it after saying it, but seeing Lin Chuan's puzzled eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and explained:
"That stuff can invigorate the kidneys, I've used it...it works really well."

Only then did Lin Chuan show a dazed expression. If the Winter Sun Grass is really what Gao Cheng said, the sales will not be a problem.

"Take me to see."

Gao Cheng took Lin Chuan to find a shop that sells winter sun grass with ease. Anyway, the company is dead, so there is no need to hide it.

In fact, when he bought the gun just now, he was thinking about whether to take two winter sun grass back, so he had already noticed the location of the pharmacy, and the winter sun grass on the black market was only 100 yuan. It costs 180 yuan to buy at a pharmacy, which is nearly double the price.

The storefront of the pharmacy is not too big, and there are only some samples on the counter. As soon as Lin Chuan and Gao Cheng entered the store, a pure white bionic robot greeted them:
[Welcome to Baicao Hall. 】

Most of the shops on the black market are guarded by bionic robots. No one dares to do anything in the black market. Moreover, most of the stores are samples, and the goods are basically delivered after leaving the black market.

Lin Chuan was not in a hurry to find the goods, but asked, "Do you accept gold as payment here?"

[Yes dear, do I need to give you a valuation? 】

The pure white robot stretched out its hand while talking.

At the beginning, only cash transactions were supported on the black market, but as more and more upper-class people came here to spend, cash transactions became very troublesome. When paying, it is common to use sacks as the unit of measurement.

Later, someone wanted to save trouble and chose to pay with gold, and the black market was happy to make a difference. 500 yuan/gram of gold can only be exchanged at 450 yuan/gram here.

The black market then sells the gold at a price of 550 yuan to gold shops above the 99th floor, and they can make a net profit of 100 yuan as soon as they change hands.

The main reason is that it is not easy for those gold shops on the upper floor to collect gold. After all, those gentlemen who have no worries about food and clothing rarely exchange old gold jewelry for money, and basically buy new ones directly. Gold mines are the official mines of the Federation. Gold shops can buy a lot of gold from mines every year.

Those who can be traded in gold on the black market are potential big customers, so the bionic robot uses the flattering title of "pro".

Lin Chuan took a gold coin from his pocket and put it in the robot's hand. A blue line appeared in the robot's eyes. He quickly scanned the gold coin and immediately gave an estimate:
[Weight: 51 grams, gold content: 98.74%, can be used to offset 22500 yuan]

"How much winter sun grass do you have here? What's the price? Is there any discount for long-term cooperation..."

Lin Chuan asked a lot of questions in a series, and finally exchanged 90 winter sungrass for 500 yuan a piece, and the price was two gold coins.

At that time, even if it is sold at a price of 150 yuan per piece, this batch of goods can still have a profit of 70000 yuan, because the gold is sent by Xiaozuo, and there is no cost at all.

It's just that rare things are more expensive, which is a one-shot deal, and winter sungrass is not a weed in the wild, and it also needs a growth cycle.

Lin Chuan didn't plan to exchange all the gold for winter sungrass. Now that he knew that the black market could make gold reasonable, the next step was to set up a company.

No matter how distressed he is, Lin Chuan is not prepared to leave the tax money.

After all, he can't always use cash for consumption, and there will be more and more places where he will need money in the future, so there is no place to put so much cash.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuan was not in the mood to continue shopping, and walked out of the gate with Gao Cheng. After receiving the winter sungrass, the bionic robot at the delivery port also sent a black market VIP card.

……

This time the return trip was smooth, and Lin Chuan even brought dinner back for Jing Xuan and the others.

As night fell, Lin Chuan also took Gao Cheng back to the hotel, and Gao Cheng's heart that had been hanging was finally relieved when he entered the room.

In the room, Jing Xuan and Jiang Yang were still wearing brain computers, working hard to improve the character rating.

Lin Chuan shared some of the food he bought on the way with Gouzi and Xiaohua, and poured Gao Cheng a glass of water by the way.

Gao Cheng put the bag of winter sun grass aside, and asked worriedly:

"Boss, won't we expose this place like this? What if people from the Boiling Club find us?"

"It's not something you should worry about. Invite Zhong Da to me too, and avoid the limelight first."

(End of this chapter)