Today, Li Ping'an contacted a black market businessman.
I am going to replace all the spiritual stones in my hand that have not been processed and are full of impurities with normal spiritual stones.
Because I have nothing to prove my identity, I dare not go to regular shops.
When he came to Dayu's capital, Li Ping'an first hung out for a while.
I made a few good friends and got to know the basics.
Only then did I find a reliable black marketeer.
After all, I am now in the enemy's territory, so I should keep a low profile when doing things.
The businessman was a fat man with gold teeth in his mouth. "Thanks to the great love of my brothers on the road, I have given you the title of the invincible fighter on Cuiyun Peak and the ten-mile long street of Huaishan. May I ask how you call me?"
Li Ping'an was stunned for a moment and said calmly: "I have been drunk for eight hundred years, and I will never grow old, Jing Yu."
"It turns out to be Mr. Jing, whose name I have heard for a long time."
"I have admired you for a long time." Li Ping'an cupped his hands.
In fact, neither of them knew who the other was.
Anyway, no one would take it seriously.
"Master Jing, are you here to trade spiritual stones this time? To be honest, I have no interest in ordinary spiritual stones.
But if I give Mr. Jing some face, I can at least get him to sell it at a good price."
Li Ping'an said: "Then I would like to thank you in advance."
The fat businessman took the pipe pot, blew out a puff of smoke, smiled and nodded.
He has been involved in the black market with his father since he was six years old. He has never seen such a person.
Basically, with just a glance, you can get a rough idea of the opponent's basic situation.
Wearing a pair of cloth shoes on his feet and a bamboo hat.
There are various small items around the waist, and an erhu is carried on the back.
He is neither a distinguished sect nor a disciple of a big family.
Rather like a farmer.
At this time, I heard Li Ping'an say: "My spirit stone is a bit special, I hope the shopkeeper won't be surprised."
surprise?
Haha~
The corners of the fat businessman's mouth curled up slightly.
Aren't they just some spiritual stones? Nothing to be surprised about.
I guess he is a short-sighted person.
Li Ping'an took out some spiritual stones obtained from the oblique hernia spiritual mine from the storage ring.
There were more than three thousand yuan in total, which was all Li Pingan could take away.
"Um..."
The fat businessman checked the spirit stone.
I touched it with my hand and found many bumps. After careful inspection, I found that it contained a lot of impurities.
It is a spiritual stone that has not yet been processed.
The fat businessman glanced sideways at Li Ping'an, and he had already figured out the context of the matter.
It is estimated that the other party has discovered a small spiritual mine that has not been discovered by the government.
Private mining of spiritual minerals is not allowed without government permission.
This man accidentally discovered a small spiritual mine. After mining it, he had no way or means to process the spiritual stone.
Worried about being discovered by the authorities.
Got it~
The fat businessman nodded, feeling that this boy had a good life.
The quality of this spiritual stone is really good.
But as a businessman, the fat businessman naturally cannot say that.
So, he said: "Although the quality of your spirit stone is good, the mining method is too rough, which has damaged the spirit stone itself."
From the perspective of the fat businessman, the other party accidentally discovered the spirit stone mine.
You must mine it yourself, but if you don’t have the means or technology to mine it yourself, it will seriously affect the quality of the spiritual stone, and the efficiency is very low.
"No, you can take a closer look,"
Li Ping'an still believes in Dayu's official technical strength.
The fat businessman had no choice but to pretend to check it again, while saying, "I also have a nickname called Jinban, what does it mean?
That is, you can analyze the quality of any object just by looking at half of it, and you have never passed by..."
Um?
The fat businessman suddenly frowned and noticed a line of marks under the spirit stone.
(⊙o⊙)…
The fat businessman's body suddenly froze, and cold sweat ran down his back.
He was breathing heavily, and his eyes were so wide that he couldn't believe his eyes.
"This... this..."
His grandma’s is the seal of the government. These spiritual stones come from the spiritual mine opened by the government!?
Could it be smuggling?
The fat businessman thought of this possibility.
Some officials at the spiritual mines have their hands full, occasionally flipping some spiritual stones on the black market and selling them secretly to enrich their own pockets.
The fat businessman steeled himself and did not dare to be negligent again, so he asked tentatively again.
"May I ask how many of these spirit stones you have?"
Li Pingan stretched out three fingers.
three hundred?
The fat businessman pursed his lips and murmured in his heart.
Three hundred spirit stones, should I accept them or not?
"Three thousand spiritual stones." Li Ping'an said.
"puff!!"
The fat businessman sat down on the ground, feeling dizzy.
My chest felt like it was being hit over and over again with a heavy hammer, making me unable to breathe.
Only four words echoed in my mind.
“Seize the family and exterminate the entire clan!!!”
Three thousand spiritual stones?
This kid was not digging bamboo poles in the spiritual stone mine, taking the opportunity to steal some spiritual stones and sell them.
This guy fucking robbed a spiritual stone mine!!!
"Shopkeeper, what's wrong with you?"
"Master, master! You haven't come to see me today, and I haven't seen anything!"
The fat businessman quickly took out some spiritual stones and handed them to Li Pingan.
"I know everything, you didn't tell me anything."
Li Ping'an was kicked out by the fat businessman and the door was closed with a bang.
...........
"Mutton! Mutton!"
The hawker's voice was loud.
Li Ping'an and Lao Niu were sitting at the table, eating steaming hot mutton in a basin, paired with large pancakes that had just come out of the pan.
While chewing the fragrant mutton, I was full of praise.
"Sir, we can't serve the cow. We won't be able to eat it when the guests come."
At this time, the waiter came over.
Li Ping'an didn't say anything, took out some money from his pocket and put it on the table.
The waiter's eyes lit up and he smiled.
"Master, please use it slowly."
"Moo~"
"This fat shopkeeper has a certain reputation on the street. Even he dare not do business. I guess not many people dare to accept it."
"Moo."
Lao Niu asked what to do now, should we go back to Sui Dynasty?
Li Ping'an hesitated for a moment, since no one accepted it.
The worst thing we can do is practice on our own! It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself.