The farmer was surprised and happy, and waved his little hands like a rattle, "Sir, you are too polite. We have regulations and cannot accept gifts from guests."
A small amount of money may not seem worth mentioning, but even after the market has dispersed, hundreds of yuan can still be redeemed at Fuzihao.
Xu Shu's thoughts changed and he realized that it was useless for the small farmers to collect the coins, and they certainly could not be exchanged for silver dollars.
At that moment, he took out a silver note worth 100 yuan and pushed it in front of the small farmer.
The farmer stared at Xu Shu in disbelief, his mind going blank.
She had been detained in Fuzihao for many years, and had always been treated like a tool. She had also been rewarded with only one or two silver dollars. She never thought that one day, someone would give her a check worth hundreds of dollars.
"Don't worry too much. Worldly money means little to me. Just accept it with peace of mind and help me save more money."
Xu Shu expressed relief. The farmer picked up the check with red eyes, and quietly picked the embossing on the check with his fingernails. After confirming that it was correct, he turned around and carefully hid it against the flesh.
"Small farmers, do you have a resource list? It's too troublesome to look at it one by one. If there is a resource list, I just choose to exchange it."
Xu Shu doesn't like shopping, and it's the same here.
Xiao Nong said, "In order to expand the influence of the ghost market and attract more customers, the three trading companies have invested all their resources in the market.
If you want to get resources, I suggest you hurry up, otherwise, the later you go, the better resources will be picked up by others."
Xu Shu nodded slightly, "With the money I have accumulated now, how about going directly to the high-end market?"
Xiao Nong said, "The high-end sales market has not yet opened, and will not open until late at night. Now all high-end buyers are basically shopping at the mid-level sales market."
When Xu Shu heard this, he couldn't sit still and left quickly, asking the farmer to split up and help him find spiritual fruits that could replenish vitality.
Entering the market again, Xu Shu's pace slowed down. He began to capture resources carefully and was not in a hurry to start.
Along the way, I was deeply shocked.
Compared with the primary field, the resources here are much richer.
There are all kinds of source fruits, source leaves, talismans, elixirs, elixirs, and various magic weapons. Although the appearance and level are not top-notch, such a resource-rich market exists. For an extraordinary person like Xu Shu,
It's really important.
"Hold the grass!"
Xu Shu exclaimed, and he saw a whole box of grenades placed on a counter, shaped like turtle shells, with Spanish characters printed on them.
In addition, there are heavy machine guns and small artillery scattered around the counter.
"The Heise Society can't use this thing. It has to be a rebellion to use it, right?"
Xu Shu stepped forward and consulted the price with the masked man who clearly had a military aura.
The result is that three grenades are worth one coin, so the larger the quantity, the better.
Xu Shu calculated that a grenade costs thirty yuan.
Although he didn't know the price of the arms, he guessed that it was definitely a sky-high price.
He turned around and left, but the masked man quickly stopped him: "You have to know that this is the black market price of military supplies. You can't get them through normal channels, so you can't get them at the normal price. If you want it sincerely, I can give you a little less."
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He was out of the stall for a long time, but not many people came to ask about the price, which made him very disappointed.
It's easy to find a guy who doesn't look like a good guy. Of course he has to seize the opportunity.
Xu Shu just joined in the fun, how could he really want it?
He had considered buying a grenade, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that this thing might be a trap for him if he encountered a fire-type boss, so he never bought it.
Although the opportunity is right now, he still has business to do. After purchasing the elixir to replenish his vitality, if there is still some leftover, he will consider purchasing some grenades.
Xu Shu left the arms stall and continued to move forward. He walked out of more than ten stalls and saw a crowd of people in front of him.
On the high platform, a man in a bamboo hat was introducing a thin young man next to him in a hoarse voice.
The young man was tied up tightly, and the man in a bamboo hat whipped his back hard with a whip. The thin young man spread his palms, and a Source Chakra suddenly appeared.
"Extraordinary one!"
Xu Shu was surprised.
"They are extraordinary people. An extraordinary person who has lost his freedom is no different from a slave."
The small farmer slipped up to Xu Shu at some point and whispered.
Xu Shu hurriedly asked Xiaonong if he had found a magic elixir to replenish his vitality. Xiaonong shook his head with regret, and a hint of sadness flashed in Xu Shu's eyes.
The small farmer said: "The high-end shopping mall will open later, there will definitely be something you want."
The two were talking and the bidding had already started.
In an instant, the price reached more than 100, and Xu Shu exclaimed in surprise: "Is the Extraordinary so valuable? What is the purpose of buying it back?"
The farmer said: "Being a servant shows off your taste. Being a bodyguard can protect you. The most important thing is that the extraordinary slaves you buy will be planted with poison.
Once the master dies, the extraordinary slave will surely die. Moreover, without the master regularly providing antidote, the extraordinary slave will die of severe pain.
Therefore, extraordinary slaves have always been in short supply and have become an important profit point for the three major trading companies."
Xu Shu was about to leave when suddenly, another extraordinary slave appeared on the stage.
The next moment, Xu Shu's eyes widened and his feet were nailed to the spot.
He couldn't help but blink his eyes, and was finally convinced that the newly introduced slave on the high platform was Shao Run.
While the slave trader was eloquently introducing Shao Run's age and extraordinary attributes, Xu Shu clenched his teeth and asked the farmer in a low voice: "Do you know which trading company is responsible for taking slaves?"
The farmer said: "It's a compound brand. What's wrong? Sir, do you want to contact the shopkeeper Fang Da?"
Xu Shu waved his hand and said: "Help me take a picture of the young man on the stage, no matter the cost."
The small farmer was stunned and agreed.
Just when the bidding was fierce on the high platform, the door of a small red house was pushed open.
A tall man in a mask and a man in a bamboo hat wearing a large silk robe stepped in one after another.
In the red house, a cloaked man was already sitting in it.
Seeing the two of them, the cloaked man quickly stood up, gave up the main seat, and closed the door.
The man in the bamboo hat snorted coldly, sat down on the main seat, opened his bamboo hat, and revealed a round young man's face.
He placed the heavy bamboo hat in his hand on the tea table: "Huajun, didn't I tell you? Don't disturb me if there is nothing important. I came to Dazhou to visit Fengwu this time and asked you to accompany me. I hope you can help me reduce trouble, and
It’s not to add difficulty.”
The masked man also sat down heavily on the chair: "Hua, as the liaison between the two parties, do you feel any importance at all? The relationship between the two of us is so sensitive, how big of a problem do you have to insist on putting the two of us together?
They gathered in one place at the same time. If you can't tell me about Zi Wu Mao, I will not let you go."
As he spoke, he also took off his mask and threw it on the coffee table angrily, revealing a sharp old face.
"Seven-star prostitutes are here to check in." The cloaked man said softly.
With a Kacha sound, a strange light emitted from behind the round-faced young man, and a colorful tiger with light and shadow rushed out, instantly filling the room with wind.
The round-faced young man waved his hand gently, and the colorful tiger quickly took it back and said: "You are talking about the seven-star prostitute who is so obsessed with the young master that he almost treats him as a demon!"
Almost at the same time, the masked old man stood up and said, "Are you talking about the seven-star prostitute whose name was carved on the stone wall of Qinshan Mountain by Zhong Wangsun and who practiced sword fighting day and night?"
The cloaked man nodded slightly, and the round-faced young man jumped up, "Since this thief is here, I will get rid of him and avenge this blood feud for the young master."
His name is Shanbenzhuang, and he comes from a famous family in the country of He.
After the Battle of Treasure Island, the name of Seven-Star Prostitute became widely spread among the famous Dahe clan.
Especially these young men from famous families all regard killing the seven-star prostitutes as a shortcut to becoming famous.
This time, Yamamotoso went to Dazhou to travel with the intention of meeting the seven-star prostitutes for a while.
However, despite traveling all the way, there was no whereabouts of Qixing's client. However, he received a telegram on behalf of Wei Mingtang and Xingzhou Hui for exchanges and consultations.
That cloaked man is Da Zhou Tong, who is sent by Wei Mingtang.
Yamamotoso never dreamed that he would suddenly receive news about Seven Star's prostitutes here.
"Mr. Yamamoto, you are here as a guest. How can I help you with such a small matter?"
Xue has heard about this kid’s deeds. How come I don’t believe that a kid in the martial arts realm can do so many tricks?
Today, I have to take care of this beast."
The old man in the mask is none other than Elder Xue, the leader of the Xingzhou Hui in Chunshen and Yan Zi’s former boss.
It was precisely because of Xingzhou Hui's repeated mistakes in Chun Shen and Yan Zi's opposition to Xing Zhou Hui's recent actions that Elder Xue took advantage of the situation and passed the blame to Yan Zi, which led to Yan Zi's defection from Xing Zhou Hui.
After the Battle of Treasure Island, Elder Xue also heard about the connection between Yan Zi and the Seven Star Prostitutes, and he became even more angry towards the Seven Star Prostitutes.
"Elder Xue, I will decide the heads of Seven Star's prostitutes. If anyone wants to fight again, I will definitely fall out."
Yamamotozhuang's face was as cold as frost.
Elder Xue snorted coldly and was too lazy to argue with Shanbenzhuang, but he made up his mind to eliminate the seven-star prostitutes and win a big prize in front of the elders of Xingzhouhui.
"Wait a minute." Elder Xue suddenly came to his senses and glared at the cloaked client, "It's not like the Seven-Star Prostitute has a bag on his head. How could he be so arrogant as to be here?"
Yamamotozhuang also came back to his senses and glared at the cloaked man to see how he would explain.
The cloaked man said calmly: "Elder Xue is right. Of course the Seven-Star prostitute will not come here in a big way, but I saw through his pretense."
"Oh? I'd like to hear how you figured it out." Elder Xue sneered.
The cloaked guest said: "You must have heard the whole process of the Seven-Star Prostitutes' evil deeds on Treasure Island. It is clear that the Seven-Star Prostitutes harvested a large number of red berries on Treasure Island.
Except for Treasure Island, this kind of fruit only exists in classics.
It can be said that this kind of fruit is the weather vane for the emergence of Seven-Star Prostitutes.
To be honest, Mr. Yamamoto, I led you to see the coastal ghost market this time just to try and get lucky.
I bet that Seven Star's prostitutes will never pass up the opportunity to get resources here.
Red berries are sure to appear here too.
I admit that I was gambling, but fortunately, I was right."