Fang Ping looked serious, "Yes, it's better for us to keep a low profile, so I suggest you sell it in batches, some to the mercenary hall and some to the black market."
black market?
Ling Xuewei's eyes lit up.
Isn't this good? She had originally planned to take a look at the black market here. It would be better if she could find energy to replenish the space!
"It's just what you said!" Ling Xuewei said, "I have a total of 109 double-winged dragon eggs, and I sold them all."
"Okay, thirty will be sold to the mercenary hall, and the rest will be put into the black market in batches. I will sell them in the name of my Hurricane Mercenary Group. You don't mind, right?"
If they are sold in the name of a mercenary group, other people's attention will be focused on them instead of Ling Xuewei. Fang Ping is protecting Ling Xuewei, so why would Ling Xuewei mind?
"Of course not."
"Okay, Jilong, let our people come over!"
"Okay!"
After burning incense, the hurricane's people were almost there. Fang Ping began to distribute tasks, asking them to go to the black market to announce the sale of the two-winged dragon eggs, and then sell them together.
As for the mercenary hall, it can be sold openly.
Half an hour later, thirty double-winged dragon eggs were sold for 1,300 citrines. The price on the black market was higher. In total, there were 4,900 citrines, and the total was 5,200 citrines.
Ling Xuewei took 4,500 topaz and gave the rest to Fang Ping.
"Brother Mo, what do you mean?"
"Take a commission."
"I can't take it! Take it back quickly! It's my duty, Fang Ping, to help my friends. How can I charge a fee? What will it sound like if it gets spread out? Do I want to hang out in the city anymore?" Fang Ping said angrily.
"Brother Fang doesn't care about himself, so he can't let his brothers work in vain, right?" Ling Xuewei said, "What's more, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to sell it at this price, and there would be a lot of trouble. For this money, you must
You have to accept it! Otherwise, I won’t dare to look for you next time.”
"But……"
Fang Ping still hesitated.
"Take it! I have one more thing to ask Brother Fang later. If you don't accept it, I won't be able to speak."
Speaking of this, Fang Ping could only accept it, "Okay, I'll accept it with a shy face. If you have any questions, just say it, as long as I can help!"
This boy was affectionate and righteous, and he had his own principles. What's more, he saved his and Jilong's lives twice. Fang Ping was determined to be his friend!
Ling Xuewei said, "That's right, I want to buy something, similar to ores..."
"Well, I know a place. Come with me."
The black market in Chengcheng is not far from the mercenary hall, only separated by a street. It is very hidden here, and it is almost evening, so it is very lively. People come and go, but most of them are temporary stalls, which are somewhat simple, but
The people who come here don't mind, anyway, the important thing is the things, not the appearance.
If you come here often, you will go to those stalls regularly. If you are a novice, it is best to ask an acquaintance for a recommendation, otherwise it is easy to get tricked here. After all, there is a mixed crowd here, and there is everyone. If you are alone or weak,
Being robbed or stolen is a common thing. The black market is unregulated, so if you encounter this kind of thing, you will only be considered unlucky, and you will not have any rights protection.
After Ling Xuewei learned about it, she was once again lucky to meet Fang Ping. Otherwise, she would have suffered a loss if she came in blind. In the past, she was not afraid of trouble, but now she is pressed for time and will avoid trouble if she can.
After twisting and turning in the black market, I finally came to a remote stall. Sitting in the stall was a thin old man who was smoking. He wore a black mask on his face and his eyes were a bit fierce.
"Old Blackhead, I'm here again!"
The old man glanced at Fang Ping lazily and said, "It's you again. What's the matter with coming here this time? Let's make it clear first that there is no way I can sell my baby to you, so you should give up!"
As he spoke, he knocked his pipe towards the ground.
"Oh, that's not why I came here this time! I need your help with something!"
"What is it? Let me tell you first, I will not help you for free!"
"Hey, you old man! You're still as cash-rich as before! I know, don't worry, your benefits are indispensable!"
Then he threw him a yellow crystal and said, "Is this enough?"
The old man took Huang Jing and was surprised, "Where did you go to get rich? Are you so generous now?"
"Look what you said! I brought a friend here today. Here, this is my little brother, Mo Yan. He needs a batch of ore materials. Here is the list... Take a look, where can I get them?"
The old blackhead took it and glanced at it, then looked up at Ling Xuewei, "You want too many varieties, and many of them are extremely difficult to get. I don't have them here."
"Ah? There's still something you can't handle, old blackhead?"
The old blackhead rolled his eyes at him, "You don't know anything. The things here are all rare species. You think they are cabbage. You can find them anywhere! But let's make a deal first. Even if you find it, you can buy it."
Is it affordable? Just talking about this, one piece of bronze stone costs hundreds of citrines. This is still the cheapest, let alone the others!"
Fang Ping was surprised. He really didn't expect it to be so weird. What kind of broken stone costs a hundred topaz? Or is it the cheapest among them? What does Brother Mo want with these things?
But of course he knew that this was someone's privacy and didn't ask any questions. Looking at her questioningly, Ling Xuewei nodded to him and said, "Money is no problem, but the problem is the things. Do you have them now?"
"I'm sure there isn't one here, but I know where it is. Come on, I'll take you there."
As he spoke, the old man stood up shakily, threw his blanket onto his back, and swayed ahead to lead the way.
The old man walked very slowly, but Ling Xuewei noticed that his foot was very stable, and he seemed to be a good practitioner. As expected, there were crouching tigers and hidden dragons here, and no one should underestimate him.
After walking for a while, we arrived in front of a small courtyard. The surrounding walls were in tatters, and most of them were covered in blue spots. It seemed that they had not been taken care of for a long time.
"That's it."
With a creak, the door was pushed open and the three of them walked in. At this moment, two people came out and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Boss Bear."
"Oh? What do you do? What do you want from Boss Bear?"
"Of course there is a big business, so the two little brothers are here for convenience."
As he said that, the old man Hei threw two bags of crystal stones over. The two of them took them familiarly, and their expressions suddenly became warm, "You're looking for Boss Xiong, right? Go ahead, it's the same place as before."
"Thank you."
The three of them were released and entered the house. Then they saw the black old man pressing a place, and then the ground shook and a passage appeared, "Let's go."
The old man Hei walked in first, followed closely by the two men. The passage was very narrow, and could only accommodate two people walking side by side at most. It was dark all around. The old man Hei held a fire certificate and led the way. (To be continued)