Qu Jianlei was a little curious just now, driving a truck to the black market, what can he sell?
When he took a closer look, he frowned. There were lumps of meat on the truck, which were frozen hard.
There was a half-grown boy sitting in the manger, his legs hanging out of the car.
He probably didn't see Qu Jianlei's move just now, he looked unreasonable and said, "See for yourself if you have the eyes."
Qu Jianlei was a little annoyed, but there was no need to vent his anger on the other party over such a trivial matter, so he turned around and left.
However, he didn't go far. He turned to the next house and looked down at the strange objects on the ground.
Then he walked down one house and heard someone from the meat truck asking, "Meat of alien animals?"
"Of course," the young man replied lazily, "would you come here to buy ordinary meat?"
The little guy's words are annoying, but the person who wants to buy something is very sophisticated, "How do you sell it?"
Hearing this, Sophia pushed Qu Jianlei gently and whispered, "It's the meat of a strange beast."
She knew that supernatural warriors took the meat of alien beasts, which was good for improving their cultivation.
"It's still human flesh," Qu Jianlei snorted indifferently.
Then he said, half jokingly and half seriously, "But human flesh is just right for a degenerate like you to eat."
His voice of reply was not too low, and the young man also heard it, but he just looked at him coldly and did not have any attack.
It seems that the black market here is similar to that of Blue Star. As long as you don't expose it in front of the owner of the goods, there won't be a big problem.
However, if the little guy really wants to come and cause trouble, Qu Jianlei doesn't mind telling him what "strength is king" means.
He had already mentally sensed the lump of frozen meat. It was just ordinary raw meat, so it was a bit strange.
If there is any difference, it is that the ice water seems to contain some negligible energy.
But those energies... are really too little and can be ignored.
When a C-level mutant beast on a junk planet urinates, it will contain more energy.
Since he was selling fake goods and had an air of "do you want to buy it or not" on his face, Qu Jianlei didn't fall out on the spot, so he was already well-mannered.
Sophia was not stupid. She waited until she was far away before asking in a low voice, "Is it a fake?"
Qu Jianlei smiled nonchalantly and said, "If you plan to lie to me in this regard, you are simply overthinking."
Then they encountered another light truck with "alien meat" still on it.
The energy contained in this piece of meat is slightly more, almost... equivalent to a C-level mutant beast peeing.
The third light truck contained heavy weapons, and the fourth light truck contained bags of grain.
The seller at this shop was a middle-aged woman, but she was very enthusiastic, "Would you like super rice? Eating it can increase your cultivation."
"Superpower rice," this was the first time Qu Jianlei heard this term. Could it be the spiritual rice in the legend of Blue Star?
He really didn't know that there was such a thing in the empire. Not to mention that he had never heard of it before, there were no samples in the cheap store yesterday.
He released his energy and felt it for a moment, and then he was stunned... there was really some energy in the bag.
This energy is much stronger than "exotic animal meat", but unfortunately, it is relatively sparsely distributed inside the bag.
To put it simply, supernatural rice does exist...if there is really rice in the bag.
But it's definitely not all super rice, it's mixed with ordinary rice... That's wrong, it should be ordinary rice with some super rice mixed in.
But this kind of thing is really nothing unusual. Isn’t China’s Security Council Rice also doing this kind of thing?
Since the other party was enthusiastic, Qu Jianlei asked calmly, "How to sell it?"
"A bag of one hundred silver dollars," the woman lowered her voice as she spoke, "Absolutely exclusive for the military, not available on the market!"
Exclusively for the military... Qu Jianlei understood why he hadn't heard of it.
But the packaging of this bag of rice is not big, it only weighs two to three kilograms.
To make a compromise, even if it is two and a half kilograms, then one kilogram of supernatural rice is worth forty silver dollars, and fifty kilograms is two thousand silver dollars.
Houses in the downtown area of Lushui City cost only two thousand silver dollars per square meter.
However, for supernatural warriors, fifty pounds of supernatural rice is only two or three days' worth if they eat it openly.
Taking into account the problem of absorption, if we calculate it based on the food intake for ten days, we will eat one square meter of house in ten days.
This price is definitely not low. One hundred kilograms of spiritual rice is as good as an affordable B-grade crystal.
But one hundred kilograms of spiritual rice, which might contain B-level crystals, would be effective in cultivation? Qu Jianlei would never think so.
Considering that the other party was still selling A-grade goods, he thought it was okay not to buy it, so he shook his head and walked away.
"You..." The woman's eyes widened and she was about to get angry. She even asked about the price. How dare you leave like this?
Theoretically, the black market prohibits forced buying and selling, but after asking for the price, it is wrong to leave without even paying back the price!
Of course, the counteroffer must be outrageous, and there is also a suspicion of finding trouble. Anyway, women are very familiar with the various operations involved.
However, at this moment, someone next to her reached out and covered her mouth, and then spoke in a low voice, very fast.
"Don't make trouble. This guy is not easy to mess with. He threw the awl into the river and has just fished it out now."
The woman was still struggling angrily, but immediately stopped moving after hearing this.
In the market, she is in the "upright business", while Aizhi is in the side business. Her status is higher than that of Awl, and her background is stronger.
However, Awl is also well-known in the market for his bravery and fierceness.
Although she is not afraid of awls, she is not someone she can offend if she dares to throw awls into the river.
It's not necessarily true that I can't afford to offend him, but there is no doubt that it's not worth it for such a trivial matter.
Seeing that she had stopped struggling, he released his hand and whispered, "Don't mess around."
The woman shook her head to show that she was not messing around, and then asked curiously, "Don't Zhuizi intend to retaliate?"
"He bullies the weak and fears the strong," the man snorted disdainfully, "I hope he dares to continue to stir up trouble."
People who run stalls in the market are a bit unfavorable to gangs like Awl - they will really drive customers away.
However, the managers of the black market did not come forward to deal with it, and the merchants were too lazy to take it seriously. It's not that they can't afford to offend them, but they just can't be worth the money.
Now that the awl is flat, everyone is happy to see him hit another nail.
The woman asked in a low voice, "Is that Huang Shuangxing really that strong?"
The other party replied, "You are absolutely new to me, and you dare to take action as soon as you come here. I'm not sure how strong you are, but there must be someone behind you!"
Qu Jianlei visited three or four more stalls, turned to one side, looked at a thin figure, and said with a cold face, "What's wrong with you?"
The thin figure shivered visibly before walking forward.
This is a boy, less than 1.4 meters tall, but with an old face, he looks about 17 or 18 years old.
He hesitated and replied in a low voice, "Sir, do you want to buy supernatural rice? I have some, but it is more expensive."
Qu Jianlei knew that this guy had targeted him when he asked about the supernatural rice. He must have planned it in advance.
He didn't intend to pay attention to it at first, but following him all the way here was a bit too much.
But now he heard that the other party wanted to sell the supernatural rice, so this behavior was understandable.
He nodded slightly, "I really want to buy some supernatural rice. How expensive is it?"
"It's half more expensive than the one just now," the child said in a lowered voice. "The super rice over there...is adulterated."
Qu Jianlei shook his head and said simply, "What you said is wrong. She did not adulterate it, but it was a little truthful."
When the child saw him shaking his head, his face turned pale at first, then when he understood, he grinned and laughed silently.
Then he nodded, "You are right, she does have some truth in it."
Qu Jianlei actually doesn't mind buying some supernatural rice, even if the price sounds a bit ridiculously expensive.
First of all, he wanted to study what it was, and secondly, he wanted to try out the effect.
He can be sure that the effect of this thing should not be as good as using crystal cultivation, but mosquitoes are also meat, right?
Even if he has not achieved financial freedom now, he still has a certain amount of living money and no other financial burdens.
It doesn't mean much to him whether his supernatural power is high or low. If he wants to improve himself as soon as possible, he can't give up any possible opportunity.
He didn't buy super rice just now. It wasn't because he couldn't afford it, but he just didn't want to be regarded as a fool.
So his attitude was very clear, "How much do you have? If it's too little, I'm not interested."
The child hesitated for a moment before answering hesitantly, "I only have...about fifty silver dollars."
Qu Jianlei shook his head when he heard this, "It's such a small amount, then forget it."
According to the price quoted by this child, the price of a pound of supernatural rice should be sixty silver dollars, and fifty silver dollars is not even a pound!
It's not that Qu Jianlei is hard-hearted, he has a strong curiosity about the supernatural power Mi Zhen, but this amount is not worth the trouble.
Moreover, this child appeared... rather unexpectedly. Although there is no problem in the logical chain, there is no guarantee that it is not a trap.
If he agrees to buy it and the other party causes other troubles, it will be very disappointing.
Isn’t this what tea talk girls do all the time? First they take the bait, and then they start complaining in various ways.
My father is sick, my mother is marrying my younger brother to study, my blind grandma still feeds pigs, and my eighty-year-old grandpa grows tea trees. Can I buy a pound of tea?
Seeing his refusal, the child's eyes showed obvious disappointment, "Is it too little?"
Qu Jianlei frowned and waved his hand lightly, "I have made it very clear."
He didn't bother to think about whether this child really had his reasons.
It doesn't matter what you are, what matters is what I want.
He ignored the child, but the other child didn't know what he was thinking, and remained silent, falling far behind them.
After walking for a while, even Sofia felt a little soft-hearted, "The kid is quite pitiful, why don't you give him some money to send him away?"
"You can give it yourself if you want," Qu Jianlei replied casually, then squatted down, "The things here are interesting."