"Xiao Meng, why aren't you sleeping yet? What time is it?"
Blind Liu got up in the middle of the night and found Qiao Meng still giggling on the sofa. Although he couldn't see it, according to his habits and feelings, it was at least four o'clock in the middle of the night. How could he stay up all night so unscrupulously.
"It's okay, Master, I'm watching the World Cup. It's so exciting. You can go to sleep. There's nothing going on in the store recently, so I'll just relax for a while." Qiao Meng said cheerfully, not feeling angry or dissatisfied with Blind Liu's urging.
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"Okay, don't play around. It's important to maintain your body. The body is the capital of the revolution. Besides, now that we are not short of money, we need to take care of our health."
Blind Liu doesn't know the nightlife of young people nowadays. How can he know about the World Cup after being blind for so many years? When he was young, he focused on antique appraisal, so it is normal for him not to know about it.
"Okay, I understand. Master, go and have a rest. I'll just pay more attention in the future." Qiao Meng said with great respect.
It is now the third day of the District Stone Gambling Competition. Since it ended, Qiao Meng has been staying at home. He even went to the store for a walk every day and then came back. He also praised himself for such behavior.
Its name is "rest and recuperation".
But Ge Yuling couldn't do anything about him. He did very well in the Stone Betting Competition, and he would also represent District S in the national competition. Even God didn't intend to let him do too many things anymore, so he ordered
Have a good rest and relax your mind.
But it’s not that he doesn’t want to take care of things at all, but that there is now a competition that has attracted him so deeply that he can’t extricate himself. That is the World Cup. His favorite star Cristiano Ronaldo has been showing off his power recently, successfully performing a hat trick, like a god coming down from the earth.
, which makes people endlessly fascinated.
There are still many things that Qiao Meng needs to do next. He can't always live leisurely like this. As far as Gulou City is concerned, there are so many things that require his approval before they can be carried out. It's just that he hasn't adapted to it for a while.
I came here and put it aside for now, and wanted to give myself a lazy vacation.
After these few days, you will face a workload that is several times greater than before and a pressure that is dozens of times heavier than before, but if you choose to accept it, you must shoulder it seriously.
"Nice! This goalkeeper is amazing!" He happened to see the goalkeeper of the Icelandic team save a heavy penalty kick. He couldn't help but scream. Fortunately, Blind Man Liu was already asleep, otherwise he would have to come out to teach him a lesson.
One meal is not enough.
After watching the game, Qiao Meng finally felt tired, staggered to the bed, pulled over his head and fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was afternoon time. He looked at his phone and was almost blown away. This phone card was given to him by the mysterious boss of Gulou City. It was said to be an internal number. Only internal personnel could get through. If he didn't answer,
It is very likely to be blown up.
At first Qiao Meng didn't think so, how could someone be so boring and keep calling him even though he knew others wouldn't answer, but he was dumbfounded. There are really such boring people, and it's like they don't need to sleep. They call every half hour 24 hours a day.
Just call once every hour. Regardless of whether Qiao Meng answers or not, the call will hang up automatically after one and a half minutes, as if it's timed.
"I really admire the internal staff of Gulou City. Their work enthusiasm is far beyond anyone else's. It seems that not answering a call is really a bit sorry for their persistent attitude." Qiao Meng shook his head to express his helplessness, and pressed
Pressed the call back button.
The call was quickly connected, and Qiao Meng pretended to be calm and said: "If you have anything to say, just tell me, I don't have much time."
"Hello, I am Artificial Intelligence Little A. Miss Anna has entered three matters into me through files. If you want to receive them, please press 1 and the latest information will be sent to your email. If you do not need it, press 2 and we will contact you again.
Ask this question again in half an hour." The person speaking on the other end of the phone was not anyone, but the intelligent system reporting the situation to Qiao Meng.
"No, there is still something like this. Then it doesn't matter if you don't read it. If you don't read it, you have to send it again. It's better to receive it directly."
Qiao Meng felt helpless about such an intelligent design. A design like this was simply used to deal with the boss. He even began to wonder if an employee had created the system settings to target his superiors.
With no other option, Qiao Meng had no choice but to press the 1 button. He didn't want his phone to notify him of a message every half an hour while he was going back and forth. Even if he didn't look at it, it would have a psychological impact.
Ding ding~
Soon his computer beeped, which was a notification for receiving a message. Qiao Meng's computer had just been bought, and he was too lazy to make those fancy sounds, so he just used the original ones.
When I opened the manuscript file, I saw that the first and second documents were nothing. They were just information about Gulou City's monthly financial reports and antiques. It was this third document that caught Qiao Meng's attention.
I saw clearly written on it, "Gulou City Black Market".
"What's going on? Could it be that Gulou City has its own black market? If so, why has it almost never been heard of? People like Chen Shicheng who often hang out in the black market have never told him that there is such a place. Could it be that this
Isn’t it a simple black market?” Qiao Meng kept thinking in his mind.
If he hadn't made such a deal with the owner of Gulou City, he probably would never have known that such a place existed.
He looked through the document carefully and found that this place was introduced in quite detail. Even the conditions required for each entry were clearly explained. When he kept scrolling down with his mouse, he actually saw a website link indicated in gray.
Out of curiosity, he clicked in.
A new window popped up immediately. He originally thought he could go in directly, but he didn't expect that he would need to enter an independent password to officially enter. But now he doesn't know what his independent password is, although this email address was given to him by the mysterious boss.
A top secret number, but there is no hint at all.
So Qiao Meng first casually entered the password and tried everything he could think of, but there was no response at all.
"What exactly could this password be? It's so mysterious. Could it be that there are many ulterior secrets in it?" Qiao Meng was still speculating on all the possibilities, refusing to let go of any clues.
At this time, Blind Liu just knocked on his door and asked: "Xiao Meng, why did you close the door? It's almost noon, come out and have some hot food."
"Oh, okay, master, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Qiao Meng suddenly forgot that this was his home, and he was afraid that some news would be leaked, and there were only him and the master, and Blind Liu couldn't see him. He was now
My eyes already belong to the black zone. Even if I see them, it doesn't matter. We are all one family.
"Hey, that's right. Master's site is a black area and you can't see anything. Then this website has gray as the main tone and a strict address. It can be said that no one knows whether it is good or bad. Isn't that a gray area?"
Qiao Meng suddenly thought of something, and quickly helped Blind Liu serve the food, helped the old man prepare it, and then rushed back to the room.
"What's wrong, Xiaomeng?"
"It's okay, Master, you eat first while I deal with some problems."
Blind Liu thought Qiao Meng had something urgent and quickly expressed concern. Qiao Meng simply answered and then sat in front of the computer.
He slowly entered the four words "gray area" on the password strip.
Ding~
Qiao Meng thought it was successful immediately, but then he saw a pop-up box that said "Please enter your personal code."
"Why do you have any personal code? Why is it so complicated? This mysterious guy is so similar to his character in every aspect." Qiao Meng couldn't help complaining.
Then he turned his head and looked at the photo of Cristiano Ronaldo on his desk, which showed him wearing the No. 7 jersey in the European Cup. So Qiao Meng thought to himself: "This guy looks about the same size as me and has a voice."
Although he uses voice-changing equipment, he can still capture some youthful tone. Maybe he is a few years older than me, so he is also a fan of Ronaldo."
In line with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse, he entered Ronaldo's jersey number "07" and the result was incorrect at first. There were still two opportunities left. If all the opportunities were used up, he would have to wait until the next month to enter again.
"Is it necessary to add Ronaldo's name?" Qiao Meng thought, and followed up with his hand movements at the same time, adding the word "Cristiano Ronaldo" on the original basis.
Ding~
"The password is correct, do you want to enter?" An option box popped up on the screen for him to choose whether to enter or not.
"Come in, why don't I come in? Wouldn't I be a big fool if I choose not to come in after struggling for a long time?" Qiao Meng felt very idiotic about such a design, but it is true that such a design was originally intended to scare people in an idiotic way.
To scare idiots. It is naturally not a problem for a smarter person like Qiao Meng.
"Wow!"
As soon as he entered, Qiao Meng was shocked. It turned out that it introduced when the black market in Gulou City would open next, and what kind of artifacts would appear, including their sources and the seller's price.
requirements and other information, this is not an ordinary black market, all items that appear in it are items that have been lost on the market.
Moreover, only five items are auctioned each time the market opens. The next time, there was even an authentic preface to Wang Xizhi's Lanting Collection, but it was not auctioned but consigned.
"I don't know if it's true or not. It looks pretty authoritative, but if such a powerful thing was real, you wouldn't sell it, right?" When Qiao Meng was thinking about this, he clicked on the seller's profile picture to enter.
See detailed introduction.
The tomb robber, because he owed too much, was hunted down by his creditor and bribed by other organizations. He was in urgent need of 100 million U.S. dollars. If he could pay him in one lump sum, he would trade directly.
"There are actually people like this here?" He saw many people with strange identities mixed in and even many lists of special people, which made him completely dizzy.
It can be said that the Gulou City Black Market is the blackest black market he has known so far. Not only are the things black, the characters are even darker, but it is also very simple here. There is no observation or appraisal, just bid and buy if you want to buy. If you don't buy, don't buy.