What little information they have here cannot be found outside.
For just this little thing, he received 50 million, which made him feel uneasy.
But without giving him 50 million, he was unwilling to risk offending the hidden family by selling this news.
The fat man observed Qiao Nian's reaction and opened his mouth: "Sun, how about..."
"Fifty million is a lot." Qiao Nian took out a silver lighter from his pocket and played with it. His eyes were cold and impatient: "I only buy news. It's my business to be dissatisfied and I won't come to you.
trouble."
The fat man understood that he wanted to buy the news, so he was not shy. He turned around and winked at the clerk, and then said to the girl with an apologetic smile: "Then wait a moment, I'll get the news."
Selling information on the black market will give you a cowhide bag.
What is inside is what the buyer wants, and everything is clearly written on it.
As for what the buyer will do with the contents of the cowhide bag after seeing it, they will not be responsible for it after selling it.
And they will not sell the same message twice, and the cowhide bag is equivalent to a buyout.
After a while, the clerk took out a cowhide bag. The fat white man handed the cowhide bag to the girl and continued uneasily: "...There is very little news about the Zhai family now. All we can know is in it.
Because the stuff inside is really a bit thin, why don’t you ask?
I can’t take advantage of such a high price, so we will give you another free message.”
Qiao Nian raised her eyelids: "Say."
The fat white man glanced at her: "The young master who is still alive in the Zhai family has inherited the remaining power of the Zhai family. I heard he is a figure."
Qiao Nian finally raised her eyes and looked at him.
The fat white man lowered his eyes in a secretive manner, avoiding her scrutinizing gaze, as if he was afraid of getting involved in this muddy water.
Qiao Nian saw his attitude, twitched the corner of her mouth, put the cowhide bag under her arm, and walked away: "I will transfer the money to your account."
"You walk slowly."
The fat white man watched her leave, and then his smile fell.
They naturally have their own channels for selling information on the black market, and they also know many secrets that outsiders don't know.
Just like...
Sun's life experience is inextricably linked to that of the hidden family.
He also knew that Zhai Xicheng was in the illegal zone at the moment, and Sun came back from Independent Continent specifically... What if the next Mr. Zhai had an accident in the illegal zone...
The fat, white man was very foresight and immediately turned back to the clerk and said: "Please tidy up, we will be closed for a while."
"boss?"
"hurry up."
From time to time, they may offend people by selling information, and sometimes they may encounter situations where they need to avoid the limelight.
Usually when this happens, they will close their doors for a while until the storm has passed.
The clerk was also familiar with this set of operations, so after the fat white man said he was going to close, he quickly went to prepare.
**
After Qiao Nian got the Zhai family's information, she called Guan Yan.
Not long after, a red sports car stopped at the intersection of Black Market Street. Guan Yan half-lowered the window and greeted the girl who slowly walked out: "Boss, this way." Qiao Nian opened the door and got in the car, sitting in the car.
The co-pilot fastened his seat belt, pressed his eyebrows, and said a little irritably
: "Let's go back first." "Okay." From the corner of his eye, Guan Yan saw the cowhide bag she put on the car and asked eloquently: "Are you here to buy information on the black market?"