Doomsday Transformation Druid

Chapter 142 Black Market
In just a few minutes, all the potions on Lin Qiqi's table were sold out, but the hair ropes did not move at all, but fortunately, the number of hair ropes she took out was not many.

Many things lose their value if they take out too much at once.

Seeing that the life potion was sold out, Lin Qiqi smiled and got up to close the stall, and took all the hair ropes in her hands, deliberately not putting them in the game backpack. Yi Jiangfeng was a little anxious when she saw that the other party was about to leave.

"Miss, please wait, I don't know how you sell this rope?"

Lin Qiqi looked at him steadfastly, making him a little flustered, and said softly with a half-smile, "Then how much do you think these are worth?"

My heart felt cold, it seemed that this girl knew what her hair tie was for.

Taking another look at the obviously delicate one on Lin Qiqi's head, this sentence came to mind:

Intelligence +2
+2? !
Yi Jiangfeng smiled bitterly. It turned out to be him, Meng Lang. The one he was holding was a plus 1, but the one she had on her head was actually a +2. If she had seen it earlier, there wouldn't have been so many troubles.

Sensing a gaze staring at him, Yi Jiangfeng gently raised his head to look at the door, it was the one he sent out just now to inquire about Lin Qiqi's life experience.

The man shook his head at him.

Yi Jiangfeng was even more surprised. In this capital city, let alone everything, as long as it was a figure, he could pull out his old background, but the girl in front of him couldn't be found, so there are only two possibilities .

One is that this girl is new, new here.

The second is that the girl in front of her has too strong a background, enough to erase everything behind her.

If the first type is okay, I'm afraid that she is the second type, and if I offend her inexplicably, then this business will not be possible in the future.

After all, the higher-ups must know that they have opened a black market, but they just don't like to control it. If they offend the people from above, I am afraid that the only black market will change hands.
In exchange for that smiling face, Yi Jiangfeng stretched out a hand of friendship to Lin Qiqi. After the other party gently squeezed and shook, the smile on his face became even bigger, "Here is a VIP card, girl take it!" If you look for any of the staff here with this card, you can go to the basement floor to receive better treatment. The things we auction on the basement floor are far from comparable to those upstairs. Please give me a lot of face. Oh, I haven’t introduced yet, my name is Yi Jiangfeng."

"Lin Chen."

Lin Qiqi accepted the card with a smile, but she was a little surprised. She did guess that the man in front of her could see the mystery of her headband, but she didn't guess that the big fish she waited so hard for would be him .

The meaning of that sentence obviously means that he opened a black market on the basement floor, selling everything, waiting for Lin Qiqi to send these hair ropes to auction, and hoped to cooperate for a long time in the future.

But if she wanted to ask her own name with a VIP card, Lin Qiqi wasn't that stupid.
"Don't worry, yes, see you tonight."

Farewell to Yi Jiangfeng, Lin Qiqi did not return directly to Shuguang Base. He walked around the market for a long time, got to know the market conditions, and after making sure that no one was following him, he found a corner to hide and then walked back to Shuguang Base.
As soon as she jumped out of the alley incognito, a black figure ran out behind her, Lin Qiqi laughed lightly, see, it is good to pay more attention at ordinary times.
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"Lost? The person who can't even keep up with you really has some background." Yi Jiangfeng gently pinched the little toad carved from emerald in front of him, and looked at the man with his head bowed in front of him with a teasing smile.
Hearing this, the man lowered his head even more, but Yi Jiangfeng didn't say anything, but in his heart, he pushed the guess of Lin Qiqi's identity to the category of being untouchable.

At around 8:5 p.m., there are still 8 minutes before the opening of the black market, but there are not many people here. This is an unwritten rule. Although it opens at [-]:[-], the real good things will be on the market about half an hour later. Lin Qi After Qi was led downstairs, he could see a little more clearly.

Looking at her position again, she couldn't help laughing, it turned out that the other party didn't really regard herself as a treasure.

Some dark and large venues are filled with seats like a movie theater. Although it is on the basement floor, it goes too far underground. There are even stairs connecting the upstairs seats like a movie theater, and the upstairs is too far away. It's unclear and inaudible, obviously it's for those who don't have any status.

Whether Lin Qiqi's seat is good or bad, it's only the fifth row, and there are quite a few rows behind her. The few rows in front are almost all leather sofa chairs, so you can tell that they are for the high-ranking people.

If Lin Qiqi knew what kind of background she was in this position in normal times, she would not have to pick it up anymore. The capital is full of talents, and the people who can sit with her are almost all the vice presidents of the Great Guild. Even some officials.

Taking the things she auctioned for appraisal and evaluation, thanks to Yi Jiangfeng's arrangement, her hair rope was able to participate in the auction smoothly, and it was also ranked at a relatively low position.

This represents a kind of affirmation. In the last days, equipment with attribute bonuses is definitely more rare than many things.
Seeing that the people in the back row had already arrived, and the lights in front suddenly turned on, Lin Qiqi realized at this moment that none of the people in front of her were present, and she was really arrogant.
The auctioneer in front seemed to be used to this for a long time, without any negative expression, he looked at everyone in the venue with a smile, adjusted the microphone, and the spotlight was all on him.

"Good evening, gentlemen and ladies. It's an honor to meet many old and new faces here. I am your auctioneer, Lao Yang."

As soon as he said this, the audience started to applaud. Although it was not loud, it was enough to give the auctioneer face. This shows that Lao Yang is doing quite well here.
"Then let's take a look at the first item in today's auction."

Lao Yang raised his hand and spread it backwards, and behind the curtain came a beautiful woman in ancient costume in Hanfu. Lin Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, and then had a new evaluation of Yi Jiangfeng.
Hanfu is the traditional clothing of the Han nationality. There are many beauties wearing cheongsams at the auction, which makes people mistakenly think that the Tang suit cheongsam is the sign of China. In fact, this is wrong, because the cheongsam is designed by the French combined with the traditional Chinese style. So it is not our local signature clothing.

The fact that Yi Jiangfeng was so determined to make all the beauties wear Hanfu shows that he is careful enough and has unique knowledge. With this unique vision, he is worthy of being a figure in the black market.

The trolley pushed by the beauty was covered with a cover, and the beauty took the cover aside under Lao Yang's gesture, revealing a two-inch-tall exquisite doll, Lin Qiqi has good eyes, so she can see it naturally Obviously, others may not.

"This is the most well-preserved colorful sculpture made in the Han Dynasty. It is very conducive to collection and play. Our bank has identified it as genuine. You can auction it with confidence."

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In the end, the 20 hope coin for this little thing was auctioned, Lin Qiqi pouted, this kind of antique was considered a good thing in the past, after the apocalypse, those who actually have the leisure to play with it are those rich people.

(End of this chapter)