When she went to the black market, Leng Yunyan did not take anyone. She drove a purple-red Lamborghini from her garage, and rushed out of the Shenghuangxuan with Lin Han and headed north.
Leng Yunyan was still wearing that cheongsam, and she had a pair of black crystal high heels on her feet with a very visual feel. Her cold but extremely fascinating eyes were buckled with a pair of crimson female sunglasses.
Whether it is dressing up or enjoying, she is undoubtedly the top one. She never treats herself badly. Lin Han sat on the passenger seat, still wearing his usual cold clothes, but she sat in such a expensive sports car.
It seems a bit inconsistent.
But he didn't care at all. No matter what clothes it was, as long as he felt comfortable, he never cared about other people's eyes. In his eyes, street stalls worth 40 or 50 yuan were much more comfortable than those famous brand suits worth tens of thousands of yuan.
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"Sister Yan, where is the black market?" Enjoying the sea breeze blowing from the east and the occasional slim hair and fragrance coming from the left, Lin Han's head suddenly turned his head and asked.
"Although the houses there were dilapidated, they were the most suitable for survival in the black market." Leng Yunyan explained, her sexy and rosy lips slightly raised, and she had a hint of laziness, as if she was enjoying the fun of driving.
The old city is located in the northernmost part of Linhai City. The houses and buildings there still maintain the style of the 1930s and 1940s. Many of them were preserved in the war, and the previous municipal governments were there.
However, with the rapid development of the economy, the government's strategy shifted, and the relocation of the municipal government gradually shifted to Gulou District. If Lingchuan District is the poorest district in Linhai City, then the old city is the second to last.
A few years ago, when property prices rose, the city was preparing to make great efforts to develop the old city. Unfortunately, countless people blocked it and caused a lot of trouble. After that plan was not resolved, the old city was finally completely destroyed.
The transformation has brought about the style of the 1930s and 1940s.
Not to mention, some TV movies in the Republic of China are basically here to take pictures. Many tourists come to watch, take pictures, and buy some robes from the Republic of China period, etc.
"Can you drive?" Suddenly, Leng Yunyan asked.
"No." Lin Han answered honestly, then smiled and said, "Maybe I'll be the life of a car when I was born."
Hearing Lin Han's words and that smile, Leng Yunyan couldn't help but give Lin Han a blank look, "You really deserve to be fucked. You can make me Leng Yunyan a driver and drive. There are not many men in the world who have this.
Qualification. After you go back, you practice driving. Men cannot be able to drive or play guns. There are some casual shooting events in Shenghuangxuan. You can play first to develop a sense of touch.”
"Oh." Lin Han nodded and no longer expressed anything.
Deep down, he was very grateful to Leng Yunyan. Not only did he save one of him in the Cave of Pilgrimage, but he also helped him improve his combat experience. Now he is preparing to teach him to drive and play with guns. He doesn't know what to do
grateful.
Leng Yunyan has helped him so much that he cannot say thank you. He just needs to keep some things in his heart. There is no need to say them. It is much better to do them than to say them.
Soon, the car entered the old city area, where many buildings were dilapidated and crumbling, but Lin Han was still inhabited, and even rented them through advertisements.
The buildings in the old city really preserved the architectural style of the Republic of China period. In addition to the color, there are also shapes. Many newly built buildings are also like this. What's even more outrageous is that many pedestrians on the streets actually look like they are from the Republic of China period.
Lin Han was a little surprised when dressing up.
"Don't be surprised. There are more than 200 movies in the 365 days a year here. Over time, many people wear the costumes of the Republic of China." Leng Yunyan explained as if she was a little surprised to see Lin Han.
"So that's it! Sister Yan, if you walk around this street, I'm afraid that all the women will wear cheongsam tomorrow." Lin Han said with a smile.
"You are very brave, you even dare to make jokes about sister." Leng Yunyan glanced at Lin Han with cold eyes.
Lin Han just smiled. At first, he was not used to Leng Yunyan's cold eyes. When he saw that look, he felt a little hot. But now he was used to it and felt that
There is nothing, let alone Leng Yunyan will not harm him.
About ten minutes later, Leng Yunyan parked her car in a huge square, where rows of vehicles had been parked, and the price of each car was over millions.
It is hard to imagine that there are so many famous brands of vehicles gathered in such a dilapidated square. It is really incredible. What is even more surprising is that the square is filled with a kind of tragic and evil spirit.
"I was seen, we have arrived. People who drove these cars went to the black market, and a large part of them went to the place we were going to. This square has not changed for a hundred years, in that war-torn era.
In this square, countless warriors' bodies were lying down. If you dig up the stone bricks in this square, the soil is probably still black and red." Leng Yunyan took off her sunglasses, swept her cold eyes and looked at her
The square said, and got out of the car at the same time.
After hearing this, a kind of sadness suddenly arose in Lin Han's heart, as if he was sad for the martyrs who died in battle, or for the innocent people.
"Let's go! It's the street in front. In the 1930s and 1940s, the street in front was the most prosperous place. Unfortunately, it is already desolate now and can only do some dark business." Leng Yunyan pointed not far ahead.
A fork in the road was sighing.
As he walked forward, Lin Han saw a tall archway built at the fork. This archway was made of bluestone. You can vaguely see the pillars on both sides and the stone slab on the top, all of which are carved.
It has ancient patterns and some characters, but now it is impossible to see clearly with the passage of time and the weathering of time.
"Sister Yan, is this a black market?" As soon as he stepped in, Lin Han looked at the shops on both sides and asked in surprise. No matter how he looked, this didn't look like a black market.
I saw that there were restaurants, restaurants, tailor shops, etc. on both sides of this street, and there were many small vendors doing various business.
He felt that this place was no different from the usual streets, but why it was called a black market made him a little confused.
"So what should the black market look like in your heart?" Leng Yunyan's cold face, which was as cold as ice, had a plum blossom-like smile, and she looked at Lin Han and asked.
"Is the black market in my mind? I feel that they should be a group of people who are desperate, and they look fierce and evil." Lin Han said embarrassedly.
"Do you think it's a TV shoot! Do the underworld have to carve tattoos, shaved heads, and machetes? Isn't that telling you that he is a underworld? Now all the people in black are in suits and ties, and they look more gentlemen on the surface
Be gentleman, one is more cruel than the other."
Lin Han felt even more embarrassed after hearing this.