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Chapter 113 Black Market

The middle-aged man selling the bark of Bellowi is called Gorre. Lin Dong finally convinced him that he had the ability to buy these barks of Bellowi, and then he led Gorre back to the inn.

After ordering a few local side dishes and another jar of goat milk wine, Lin Dong and Gorre started chatting.

Gorye was very reserved at first, and his face gradually became rosy after a few glasses of milk wine. He could no longer hold back the clip when he opened it.

"How far is your village from this Shazhou City?" Lin Dong asked.

Gorre swallowed a big mouthful of mutton, picked up the goat's milk wine and took a sip of it and sent it down, "Our village is called Shuteng Village, which is more than 200 miles away from here."

Lin Dong nodded. The distance was not too far. With the strength of [Red Spider], it would be possible to reach it in one day. However, [Red Spider] was not convenient to show up in front of outsiders. He still needed to find an off-road shuttle bus or camel for transportation.

"Don't worry, what I promised you will definitely be done. I don't know what the hell you want?" Lin Dong asked.

Goryo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, then swallowed the words to his mouth again, hesitating and refused to say it.

Seeing that he did not continue to ask, Lin Dong did not continue to ask, the honest villagers who needed such a large sum of money must be in a huge trouble. What Lin Dong is most worried about at the moment is how to raise such a large sum of money.

After lunch, Lin Dong left Gioree in his room to rest and came to the street alone.

After some inquiry, Lin Dong came to a rather grand house, which was the office of a well-known chamber of commerce in the Shazhou City of the Dongyue Empire, responsible for the trade between the desert area and the inland.

This business actually asked for ten thousand pesos to exchange for one gold coin, so two million gold coins would take two hundred billion pesos. Lin Dong was so angry that he left.

I also transferred several other stores that can be exchanged for pesos, and the best price also requires 5,000 pesos to exchange for one gold coin.

As it was getting late, Lin Dong walked back to the inn in disappointment. He did not expect that the exchange price of the gold coins and pesos was so high. Why did a village with a population of 100 households in Gioree need a lot of money? He was even more confused.

The Fan Hu and Fan Bao brothers had already returned to the inn at this time. Lin Dong knocked on the door of their room, and the Fan brothers politely welcomed Lin Dong in.

"Two brothers, what are you getting today?" Lin Dong said after taking a sip of tea.

Fan Hu photographed a large solid wood box in the room, "Brother Lin, come and see."

Fan Bao mysteriously opened the box and saw two black shoulder-mounted slugs neatly placed in the box.

"You have also heard that there is a group of weird people in this desert, which is not safe. Once our brothers bought two big guys together, the combat effectiveness of our tribe will be greatly increased."

Lin Dong touched the two big clamping machines with his hand. A line of words was engraved on the cold gun barrel, "The Third Clamping Machinery Manufacturing Institute of the Winter Moon Empire" turned out to be a military model. Military clamping machines are more powerful than civilian in terms of combat value, but they are not sold to the public, which is very rare.

"Is this thing a military product? Where did you get it?" Lin Dong asked.

The Fan brothers laughed, "It's true that this thing is a military model. I don't know why the Dongyue Empire suddenly relaxed its control on high-performance card and equipment. A large number of these things came to the black market, and the price was not high. The two of them only spent 10,000 gold coins to repel the black widow's shoulder-type card and equipment in the oasis. But they spent 50,000 gold coins to buy it. In terms of performance, they are not as good as these two."

The more Fan Hu said, the happier he became, as if he had made a big profit.

Lin Dong likes this pair of high-performance shoulder-mounted scramblers, but what interested him the most was the word black market.

It takes a lot of gold coins to buy the fruits and bark of the desert Bailu tree, and Lin Dong was worried that he had no way to fall. Now the most valuable thing on him is a level 8 guard card [Morning Light Guardian], which was obtained when he killed the old man of the Li family in Sany Academy.

Level 8 [Morning Light Guardian] is a priceless treasure in terms of value. No one is so stupid that he uses such a top-level card to exchange for secular property. Lin Dong is not stupid, and of course he is not willing to sell it.

If you don't sell it, you won't get the desert white tree. Lin Dong can also kill Shuveng Village and let you keep a chicken or a dog, so you can get the Sara tree. But Lin Dong is not a butcher, and killing the unarmed people is just thinking about it. He is unwilling to do this unless he has to.

In this way, there is only the way to raise gold coins for sale [Morning Light Guardian]. Anyone with a little knowledge knows that this card is a secret card that does not pass on by the Li family in Linhai. The most convenient place for such shameful things is to sell black markets that are not well-known.

Thinking of this, Lin Dong asked, "I don't know where this black market is, what is the scale?"

"Haha, brother Lin Dong, I think you've misunderstood. The black market we are talking about is not a market for trading things of unknown origin. This is a desert area, and it's OK to trade anything. The reason why it's called a black market is because it's a black building, a place that specializes in trading valuables."

Lin Dong nodded. This is indeed the case. Today, I even saw a lot of trading people in the market, which shows that there is no legal constraint here.

"Two brothers, I want to go to the black market to see it. I wonder if you have time to take me over here to see you?" Lin Dong asked.

Fan Hu patted Lin Dong on the shoulder, "Brother Lin, you have to be polite. Tonight is the first big auction of the card conference. There are many good things to appear. Even if you don't say it, we plan to ask you to watch it together."

After dinner, Gorre expressed his eagerness to return to the village. He kept asking Lin Dong if he had raised all gold coins. Lin Dong patiently comforted him, and then he left the inn with the Fan brothers and headed straight to a black building in the suburbs of Shazhou City.

Lin Dong bought a white robe that desert people often wear, and wrapped himself tightly inside, revealing only his two eyes. Anyone who sees him will think he is a member of the desert tribe.

The Fan brothers didn't understand why Lin Dong wanted to dress up, but they trusted Lin Dongji in their hearts and did not ask much.

As soon as you enter the door, you have to pay the entrance fee of ten gold coins first. Fan Hu readily counted thirty gold coins and threw them over.

"Don't look at the expensive entrance fee here, you will know when you go in later. It's definitely worth the money." Fan Hu said to Lin Dong.

Lin Dong nodded with some anticipation.

The huge black building was already crowded, and most of the people from the desert tribe were covered with white robes. The men on the grassland were more rough in temperament. They wore leather clothes and fur hats, and feathers symbolizing their identity were inserted on the hats. Only a very small number of them were businessmen from the inland.

In the shadows around, there were many strong men with tiger backs and bears, with arms covered with clamps and eyes scanned in the hall coldly. The security work here was done very well.

The first floor was brightly lit, and people took out the items they wanted to trade and placed them in front of them casually. The buyer and seller whispered, and the whole hall seemed very quiet.

Lin Dong walked around the hall and the quality of the cards sold here was significantly higher than that on the street. Many of them were Class 5 and 6 cards, and there were many strange things Lin Dong had never seen before.

"Old Gui, come out and see what good things are here?" Lin Dong whispered with the golden beads.

Mr. Gui did not show up, but said in Lin Dong's ear: "What's there to see? It's all garbage. Boy, you still owe me a thousand big ass women."

Lin Dong curled his lips helplessly, secretly complaining to the lustful old man in his heart.

At this time, a prairie man with golden feathers on his head strode into the hall. He looked like he was in his thirties, his face was not angry, and his two golden feathers swayed, extremely bright.

As soon as the man stepped into the hall, he opened his voice and shouted, "Who has a card of level 7 or above! I'll buy it for a high price, and anyone who has it speaks quickly!"

bass.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked straight over, and the guard in charge of security couldn't help but frown, "Why is this man here?"

PS: I came yesterday with a friend I hadn't seen for a long time and was dragged out at noon. I didn't get home until the early morning and drank a lot of wine, so I didn't update it.
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