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1962 years.

Four Nine Cities.

pat!

"Whoosh!" A wisp of green smoke rose slowly, and the ripples in the teacup on the table gradually subsided.

A beautiful figure emerged from under the table.

"Brother Xiao, let's not go back tonight."

"Well, I'm not going back. Today is the first day of official business, so I have to stay here." Zhang Xiao slowly exhaled a smoke ring and nodded.

"This is what you said!"

"Okay, it's time to go out and help Xiaolong, Xiaohu and the others. Don't let that ruin your reputation."

"Got it." Qianying tidied up her messy clothes a little and walked out.

"It's been two years since I came into this world."

Zhang Xiao took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

Two years ago, Zhang Xiao accidentally traveled through time and was reborn as a starving boy.

A shocking news was learned from the original owner's memory fragments.

This is a world full of beasts. The family lives in the courtyard house at No. 95, Luoguxiang, South of the old city.

Kamen Rider Yi Zhonghai, the eccentric official fan Liu Haizhong, the calculating Yan Bugui, the necromancer Jia Zhangshi, the white-eyed thief of the holy stick Xiao Geng, the top thug He Yuzhu, the sinister and cunning old lady, the evil Xu Damao...

There are only one and a half good people in the entire compound.

Lou Xiao'e counts as one, and Yan Bugui can barely be counted as half.

It's a bit stingy, but it's also the epitome of this era. Every family has to patch things up, year after year.

The original owner's mother was a housewife and his father was a level 5 fitter at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. They were a well-off family and lived a happy life.

Unfortunately, my father died three years ago while trying to save important means of production in the factory. My mother became depressed a year later and passed away soon after with the old man.

Without the help of adults, the young Zhang Xiao was bullied and bullied by these beasts, and finally ended up starving to death on the roadside.

In the end, Zhang Xiao from the 21st century took advantage of the situation.

In his previous life, Zhang Xiao was a small business owner with little wealth and only one or two small goals.

After attending a cocktail party, he was driving back to the hotel to show off his skills, but on the way back he was crushed by a dump truck.

After waking up, I came to this passionate era full of red atmosphere.

Along with Zhang Xiao came a golden finger - the cornucopia system.

【Cornucopia System】

[Introduction: It comes from an unknown place deep in the universe, possesses mysterious powers, and will only choose one reader among millions as its host. ]

[Details: This system will issue rewards ranging from F to SSS levels based on the money earned by the host every day. ]

The function is also very simple. The cornucopia system will evaluate the money earned daily by the bound host and finally distribute rewards.

In the past two years, Zhang Xiao has earned a lot of money, but his reward rating has never been above A.

So far, apart from monetary rewards, the best rewards are a ten-cubic-meter space ring and a big black star.

I came to the window and looked at Xiaolong and Xiaohu who were making preparations in an orderly manner outside, and You Fengxia who was giving orders on the side.

"This is probably the best choice." Zhang Xiao extinguished the mosquito coil in his hand.

According to the characteristics of the system, Zhang Xiao needs to earn money every day to get rewards, so the position left by his original father will not be of much use to Zhang Xiao.

Although it is a stable job, the steel mill will not pay you a salary every day.

Open a shop?

Setting up a stall?

......

You can make money from all these, but the current social environment does not allow it. You have to eat peanuts.

The black market can completely meet Zhang Xiao’s needs.

Daily settlement!

And comply with the rules of the system!

Although it is not very stable, there is still the risk of being given a red armband by the street office.

But the bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish.

The difficult period had just passed, and ordinary people were hungry, so who would care about these things? If no one had reported it, the red armbands would not have cracked down on the black market.

Moreover, Zhang Xiao’s black market is not an ordinary black market. He doesn’t touch those "bad" things at all.

The young man who grew up under the red flag is full of positive energy.

Now is a good time for Zhang Xiao to enter the market as everything is in ruins.

"More than two years of hard work depends on this one time."

With You Fengxia's shout of "Get to work!" outside, the entire black market began to operate, and Xiaolong and Xiaohu arranged work for their brothers.

Inform, guide and introduce.

'Ding! Detected that the host has successfully established a black market, the system is being upgraded! ! '

'Estimated time: 01:59:59'

'The rewards will be issued after the system is updated.'

'Host, please wait patiently.'

Zhang Xiao was stunned when he heard the voice in his mind!

He has tried many methods in the past two years, but none of them have been able to upgrade the system.

Just because it...

[Upgrade conditions: ??? (Unknown, please explore on your own.)]

I never expected that this time, because of this black market, the treasure pot would be upgraded.

"Hahaha, my luck really comes my way. Today will be the day when I, Zhang Xiao, will soar." Zhang Xiao laughed happily.

-

In the remote and dim alleys, dots of light illuminate the dark night sky.

"Uncle, is there really a pigeon market here!?"

"Look at those lanterns in the distance. They should be fine."

"But......"

"I know what you're worried about, but life is hard to make now, who cares about these things?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"Don't worry, I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice.

Besides, the money behind us was saved by our fellow villagers through hard work and thriftiness, so this time we must complete the task assigned to us by our fellow villagers.”

The two men shook the sacks on their bodies and said, "Let's go!"

Soon the uncle and nephew arrived at the lantern and vaguely saw dozens of people walking around.

There was no sound.

"The admission fee is one cent."

A man blocked the two men's way at the entrance.

"What!?" The young nephew was a little shocked. He didn't expect that this black market required an entrance fee.

"Little brother, although I have never been to an educated man, I have been to other black markets many times, and the largest black markets don't charge the same as you do?"

The man who collected the fee did not expect to encounter a "troublemaker" just after changing shifts, and he did not want to pay the entrance fee.

Just as he was about to lose his temper, the man next to him stopped him.

"Forget what Brother Zhang said. Everyone who comes here is a customer. What is a customer?"

"Customers are our bread and butter. We cannot get angry, beat or scold customers without reason. We must smile at every customer who comes to our Pigeon City."

The man then explained the entry fee to the uncle and nephew.

"This is Brother Zhang's rigid requirement. It is to screen out those who are causing troubles, and also to provide a living for the brothers."

Then he pointed to various corners in the darkness.

The curious nephew looked back and was immediately startled. He couldn't help but become nervous, "Is this really a black market?"

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