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One hundred and seventy-eighth first love

The morning light shines through the window on the floral fabric sofa in the room. Chen Xing yawned and slowly sat up. Looking at the small buildings with different decorations outside the window, he was in a daze for a while, opened his sleeves, and looked

Look at the red watch on your wrist.

[Dr2613-5-7,am8:06]

[Temporary identity id:26130506#6513]

[Temporary social credit score: 100]

[Guarantee company: Laotuoma Commercial Transportation Co., Ltd., registered capital: 1,000 gold coins]

[Guarantee validity period: 29 days]

Time was running out, and he had to finish the matter as soon as possible, and then go to Dragon City to find a caravan for transit. Only when he arrived at Qianfan Port could he truly breathe a sigh of relief. He patted his face, put his package on his back, picked up his luggage, and went down the stairs to a

The foyer of the building.

There was no one at the front desk. Chen Xing was about to shout "check out" upstairs when a gust of fragrance suddenly drifted behind him.

"Hi~"

He turned his head, and the sunlight filtered in from the doorway, which was a little dazzling. The girl stood in the morning light and smiled at him. Her eyes were bright and her eyebrows were shining.

She was holding a schoolbag in both hands, wearing a blue-gray dress with a red belt on her collar. She was quiet and well-behaved. In an instant, Chen Xing's heart skipped a beat, and he remembered his deskmate who had been reading a book many years ago.

girl.

In terms of looks alone, she is not as good as any woman around Chen Xing. Aaliya is enchanting, Su Na is innocent and cute, and Ye Yang Bailiu is stunning. In front of them, she can only be reduced to a green leaf,

Obscurity.

But she had a unique temperament that deeply attracted Chen Xing. It was a familiar, sour, hazy, and indescribable feeling. Perhaps, this is what people call first love.

If he had fallen in love once in his first two lives, it was with the girl in front of him who was somewhat similar to his high school classmate.

When he was in high school, Chen Xing didn't know what he was doing. He only knew how to study hard, get into a decent university, and then find a decent job. It's hard to have a noble son from a poor family, so he never expected too much, and he was down-to-earth and down-to-earth.

work.

But when he looked back at the past, he always felt that he had lost something...

Then he met her. At that time, he was still a young mercenary, running around with the Lightning Regiment. Their encounter was not so beautiful. In a small bar in a post town, the physically and mentally exhausted cannon fodder met her.

The kind-hearted wandering warbler. In the bard's stories, they are ignored.

But she really gave him an unforgettable time. Perhaps it was the only light in those gloomy days. She would heartache him like a big sister, and pester him like a little sister. What a woman can give

, she gave them all. The only thing she couldn't give was the future. But neither of them could give the other the future. The ending of the cannon fodder and the wandering warbler was destined to be separation.

As she said back then, they may meet, but they will always be two parallel lines.

Staring at the girl in the sun, Chen Xing was about to speak, but the roar of the Hedong lion sounded above his head.

"Why don't you go to school quickly? Are you going to be late?" Su Muchu walked down with her hands on her waist, cursing, "What a loser, I don't worry about you for a day!"

Su Xuefei nodded to Chen Xing and hurried out.

After watching Su Xuefei leave, Chen Xing took out nine gold coins from his wallet, slapped them on the front desk, and said, "This is one month's rent."

"Okay, okay..." Su Muzhu immediately smiled and said enthusiastically, sweeping the gold coins into her pocket.

Chen Xing turned around and walked towards the door. Su Muzhu's voice came from behind, "Will you come back for dinner tonight? I will cook for you myself."

"No time." Chen Xing said this and went out without looking back.

Twenty minutes later, Chen Xing took a taxi and came to the nearest bank.

A young appraiser received him. After looking at the collection, he gave a quotation of 7,310 gold coins. Chen Xing agreed. Before coming here, he had thought repeatedly. In order to save time and avoid too much trouble, Chen Xing agreed.

To expose his identity, he decided to lose some money and sell it directly to the bank.

"Sir, please show your identity." The young appraiser said politely.

Chen Xing looked puzzled and shook his red watch.

"Sorry, sir, we can't deal with non-citizens," the young appraiser said.

"Why?" Chen Xing asked with a frown.

"We have no way of knowing whether the source of the items you sell is legal." The young appraiser nodded and said, "So I'm sorry, we can't conduct the transaction."

"So, do you have any suggestions?" Chen Xing asked. The World Bank's rules cannot be changed, so we can only find another way. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the mainstream world's discrimination against refugees is really ubiquitous. Without a blacklist, even

Normal transactions are impossible.

"You can try your luck in the back alley. I heard there is a good third-party auction house there," the young appraiser said.

"Thank you." Chen Xing took his things and left the bank.

He stopped a floating taxi on the street, got in it, and pointed out the location to the driver. Half an hour later, Chen Xing came to a dark alley. The alley was very crowded with people coming and going, rubbing shoulders.

After some inquiring, Chen Xing came to a small door with a black curtain, opened the curtain and walked in.

"For what?"

A strong man came up to him, crossed his arms over his chest, exposed his solid muscles, and asked in a rough voice.

"Selling goods." Chen Xing patted the backpack.

"Go down from there to the fourth floor." The strong man pointed to the old freight elevator in the corner and said.

Chen Xing walked over and pressed the button, and the elevator door slowly opened with a creaking sound. The paint was peeling off and rusty everywhere in the elevator. It was very out of place in this modern city.

"Clang... clang..."

After a metallic collision, the elevator descended to the fourth floor. As soon as the door opened, noisy sounds immediately poured in.

There were so many people outside, surrounding the boxing ring turned auction stage, shouting excitedly. For a moment, Chen Xing couldn't tell whether this was an auction venue or an underground fighting ring.

The auction scene was very refreshing, and all cash was used. If you saw it, you would hit it hard. After getting out of the elevator, Chen Xing walked along the wall and came to the receiving area of ​​the auction house. An old appraiser who was over 90 years old received him.

, with gray hair, leaning on a cane, and trembling, making people doubt his judgment.

"Young man, put everything on the table." The old appraiser tapped the wooden table with his cane and said.

After a while, the old appraiser gave a price of 7,260 gold, which was slightly lower than the World Bank's price.

"Okay." Chen Xing sighed. Just lower it, at least you can still trade.

"Young man, do you want cash or payment?" the old appraiser asked.

"Cash." Chen Xing said.

"That's it..." the old appraiser stroked his beard and muttered, "If you want cash..." His glasses flashed, "There's a five percent handling fee."

"What!" Chen Xing was completely angry. He chopped here and there, treating him like a pig to slaughter.

"Young man, don't get excited. This is a business rule and there is nothing you can do about it..." the old appraiser smiled and persuaded.

"What bullshit rules!" Chen Xing yelled.

"Didi..." As soon as he finished speaking, the red watch beeped. Looking down, he saw two lines of red letters scrolling on the screen.

[It has been detected that you are using vulgar and offensive language, temporary social credit is -2, please use civilized language]

[It has been detected that the target of your verbal attack is a ninety-six-year-old man. The punishment will be increased and the temporary social credit will be -3. Please use civilized language, respect the elderly and love the young]

"House..." Chen Xing was halfway through cursing and swallowed the second word. He finally understood why the underground auction house hired such an old antique to handle the matter. It was simply too poisonous.

"Okay, I admit defeat..." Chen Xing nodded and said, then his eyes narrowed and he gritted his teeth and said, "Seven thousand gold coins, I won't sell even one penny less!"

"Easy to say, easy to say..." the old appraiser said with a cheerful smile.

Twenty minutes later, Chen Xing left the underground auction house carrying a large bag of gold coins. Including the previous ones, there were more than 8,000 gold coins in cash. Then, he went to a nearby restaurant, ordered a table of delicious food, and opened a bottle of XO.

He treated himself well and gave himself some peace of mind. It was really disgusting that he couldn't use the black watch. He knew that it was difficult for refugees before, but he didn't know that it was so difficult. He was a dwarf in everything and had to be restricted everywhere.

It’s simply fatal!

At eight o'clock in the evening, he arrived at the Banyan Tree Hotel as scheduled.

Cassie, Aqiaomu, and Danny have sold all the goods, with a total of more than 3,700 gold coins, and each of them can get more than 900. Chen Xing originally thought that it would be more than 10,000 gold coins, but he did not expect that it was only more than 9,000.

It is also the result of being exploited everywhere.

"Boss, how about I give you a thousand gold coins?" Cassie made a flattering appearance.

"What do you mean?" Chen Xing asked.

"That, that..." Cassie stuttered, "Cricket, cricket, armed cricket..."

Chen Xing frowned, it turned out that the other party was making this idea. The second-hand Armed Cricket cost two thousand gold coins, and Cassie wanted to buy it for just one thousand gold coins. It was simply fantastic. Chen Xing was about to refuse, but then he thought about it, the vehicle was always a body.

It is a foreign object, and unlike firearms and accessories, the Armed Cricket is equipped with an on-board computer, which can be easily recognized by interested parties.

As far as he knew, there were more than two hundred people in the Black Vulture Group, and they were operating in the Crow City area, so they might run into them one day.

"Boss, the black guy and the sports car are a pair. Just give it to me. I will treat her well, just like I treat my old mother..." Cassie begged, looking pitiful.

Chen Xing originally wanted to add two hundred more, but after all, the two of them had fought side by side, and the words came to his lips, and he couldn't say it out. In the end, he threw the car keys over and only accepted Cassie's one thousand gold coins. In this way, he had

More than 10,000 gold coins.

"So, are we going to break up now?" Chen Xing said in a questioning tone. After these days of getting along, they have developed a preliminary friendship. Although it is as light as water, friendship is friendship, even if it is only a little bit.

"Danny and I want to follow the old draft horse. He is a good man and quite stable," said Aqiaomu.

"Yeah." Danny nodded in agreement.

"I'm going to play here for a while and stay in this hotel. If you have anything to do, you can come to me. If you have nothing to do, you can come to me." Cassie said, and then walked out excitedly, "I'm going to go racing!"

"I wish you a safe journey." Chen Xing stretched out his hand towards A Qiaomu, the two shook hands, then shook hands with Danny, and then said goodbye.

After leaving the Big Banyan Tree Hotel, Chen Xing went directly to the large pharmacy in the center of the city, bought more than 6,000 gold coins worth of medicine, put it in a sealed box, and returned to Nuanxin Building.
Chapter completed!
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