Chapter 119 Entering the Black Market Again

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Chapter 119 Entering the Black Market Again

He received many bills from Zhou Jianye, but He Yuzhu himself could not use them. Need to go to the black market to exchange for something else.

Since He Yuzhu was targeted in the black market last time, he hasn't been to the black market for almost half a year. I don’t know what’s going on in the black market now. You need to go and find out for yourself.

On this day, He Yuzhu returned home, had dinner, and planned to take a rest before going to the black market when the time was almost up.

Song Jinfeng saw He Yuzhu lying on the bed early: "What's wrong? Go to bed so early. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

He Yuzhu: "No, I plan to go to the black market later."

Song Jinfeng: "Why do you suddenly think of going to the black market? You haven't been there for such a long time, right?"

He Yuzhu: "Hey, isn't it almost the Chinese New Year? I'll go take a look around and check out the market."

Song Jinfeng: "Since you are going, you have to be careful. Just take a look. You haven't been there for a long time, and no one knows what the situation is now."

He Yuzhu: "Don't worry. I know it."

Song Jinfeng: "Okay, let's take a rest. Refresh yourself."

After saying that, Song Jinfeng covered He Yuzhu with a quilt and went to the living room.

At midnight, He Yuzhu woke up and glanced at Song Jinfeng lying on the bed. He didn't want to wake her up and wanted to get up quietly.

But together with He Yuzhu, Song Jinfeng was still awakened. Song Jinfeng rubbed his eyes and saw He Yuzhu getting up: "Is it time?"

He Yuzhu: "Did I wake you up?"

"I slept lightly." Song Jinfeng said as he got up and handed He Yuzhu clothes.

After He Yuzhu put it on: "Lie down quickly and continue sleeping."

"Okay, don't forget to take your guy with you when you leave." Song Jinfeng warned as he lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep for a while.

"I'm taking it with me. Go to sleep quickly, I'll be right back." He Yuzhu tucked Song Jinfeng into a quilt.

Song Jinfeng also felt sleepy and closed her eyes.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu quietly opened the door and went out. I pushed my bicycle out of the courtyard, got up and rushed to the black market in the suburbs.

Along the way, He Yuzhu met many people, and more people went to the black market than before. This means that the black market is more lively and prosperous.

It's still the same as before, not far from the black market, find a corner where no one is paying attention, put the bicycle into the space, cover your head with a cloth, and carry a basket on your back. Just walk towards the black market.

He Yuzhu often came to this black market and was familiar with the gatekeepers, but He Yuzhu didn't know any of the people charging at the door today.

The original person was either promoted by the boss, or the manager of the black market was replaced. He Yuzhu didn't know the specific situation and didn't care. This has nothing to do with He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu paid the entrance fee at the door honestly and went in carrying a basket on his back.

There are not many stalls in the black market, but there are many more people coming to buy things. He Yuzhu watched secretly as he walked.

He Yuzhu noticed that many people were heading towards a guarded alley. Only people were seen entering this small alley, but no one was coming out. Very mysterious.

He Yuzhu continued shopping and came to the stalls selling antiques. Soon He Yuzhu found an acquaintance. It was the stall owner who reminded himself before that someone was targeting him. I have exchanged food for many things with him.

He Yuzhu slowly squatted in front of the stall and randomly selected the things on the stall.

"Don't touch it if you don't buy it. You can't afford to pay for it if it's damaged." The stall owner warned He Yuzhu in a low voice. Obviously he didn't recognize He Yuzhu.

"These things are worthless." He Yuzhu also said in a low voice.

The stall owner heard the familiar voice of the person in front of him and looked at it carefully. The more he looked, the more familiar he became.

He Yuzhu saw the stall owner staring at him without making a sound, and prompted: "What, you don't recognize me? Grains are exchanged for antiques."

Stall owner: "Hey, I said you look familiar. You have changed your clothes, and I really don't dare to recognize you. Why haven't you been here for so long? I want to change it, but I can't find anyone to change it." "

He Yuzhu: "Didn't you say last time that someone was asking about my situation? Someone was following me when I left. After I got away, I hid. I haven't been hiding for such a long time. If nothing happened, I came out to see what was going on. After that No one will ask about me anymore, right?"

Stall owner: "Well, I don't know about that either. Anyway, no one comes to me anymore to inquire. I haven't heard anything from other people either."

He Yuzhu: "That's good. By the way, today I came to find out that the gatekeeper has been replaced. What's going on?"

The stall owner looked around and whispered: "It turns out that the group was killed. I heard that the boss was killed."

He Yuzhu became interested when he heard it: "Oh, what exactly is going on?"

Stall owner: “I really don’t know what happened, it’s just a rumor.

One day before, for some reason, the police made a surprise attack. Everyone had to run away with their belongings, and then came back a few days later and replaced them. Anyway, it's none of our business. We don't have to pay to whomever we pay. "

He Yuzhu: "I came today and found a guarded small alley over there. I saw only people going in, but no one coming out. What's going on inside?"

Stall owner: "Hey, that alley. It only came into existence after the change of people. It sells grain. Go in this way and come out the other way."

He Yuzhu: "Look, there are a lot of people coming in here. The newcomers are quite capable. How much food did they get?"

Stall owner: "It's quite a lot. It's just expensive. You're quite capable. In the situation two years ago, you were able to get food."

He Yuzhu: "Hey, I did it in a small way. I got it only after being familiar with the countryside. It can't be compared with the large quantities of people. If you don't have extraordinary abilities, it is impossible."

Stall owner: "Yes. But that's fine. The more capable he is, the safer it will be for us to set up a stall here."

He Yuzhu: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. If there are any good things, take them out and take a look."

"Hey, there really is one. Let me show it to you." The stall owner turned around and took out a small plate from the back: "Look, it's from Ru Kiln."

He Yuzhu glanced at the stall owner with contempt: "From Ru kiln? Are you kidding me? How many pieces of Ru kiln porcelain from the Northern Song Dynasty are handed down? Can they be in your hands?"

He Yuzhu picked up the small plate and looked at it under the dim light. The small plate was indeed beautiful. In line with the characteristics of Ru kiln. But He Yuzhu has also read many books in recent years to learn about antiques. We know that the authentic Ru kiln porcelain of the Northern Song Dynasty is unlikely to be spread among the people. Basically they were collected in the imperial palace and taken away when Chiang Kai-shek was defeated. This small plate should be an imitation from the Qing Dynasty.

Stall owner: "Why can't it be in my hands?"

"Okay. I won't argue with you. You know it in your heart. This plate is a good imitation and very beautiful. I want it and take it back to play with."

He Yuzhu picked a few more gadgets from the stall owner, paid the money and left.

He Yuzhu exchanged the bills for some ivory, jade and other small ornaments on the black market and prepared to go back.