The uncle collapsed and his backbone was gone. He took care of his uncle through the dangerous period of the past few days. Seeing that he was about to starve, the ten-year-old Luo Bo ran out resolutely and wanted to earn some money to take home and buy some food. But unexpectedly, the house leaked and it rained continuously. I received business on the first day when the radish came out, but it was also a lingering nightmare.
The young Luobao was hired by 8G, but the group of people who hired him wanted to sell him as a slave in exchange for a fairly good sum of money. Fortunately, Luobo discovered the conspiracy of these people in advance, but... When he was about to escape, he was noticed by the group and instead framed him as a guide who swindled money. He didn't know the way at all. Seeing that he was about to be caught, Luobo could only stand up to resist, but how could he be an adult because he was so weak? The opponent was quickly tied up by Wu Hua Da, but because Luo Bao's escape attracted too much attention, the group's plan to sell him as a slave was foiled.
They were so angry that they ravaged the young Luo Bo for a whole night. It was on that night that their boss left such an ugly centipede-like scar on Luo Bo's originally pretty face. The reason why he was a little scared when he first met Ma Tao and others was that he was afraid that he was meeting a group of evil people with ill intentions against him.
After listening to Luo Bo's narration, no one said a word. An Ruo, a sentimental person, had already heard red eyes and was now lying in Xiao Jinzi's arms, twitching silently.
This kind of thing does not happen every day in the black market, but it is still possible every three days. It is too common for fights to happen every day. Just like the middle-aged man just now, whoever has the biggest fist is qualified, and the weak only have the right to fight. will be abandoned.
"Here we are, here it is"
While he was talking, Luobo had already led everyone to a low stone house on the lowest floor.
"The ones on the left sell human weapons and are relatively small. The ones on the right are for tanks."
Carrot's thin fingers were pointing towards this group of stone houses.
The size of each house is almost the same, but there are not as many people here as Ma Tao has seen before, and they are even a little deserted.
"Strange, why is there no one here?"
Xiao Jinzi looked at the people who were sparsely walking out of those rooms and said.
Ma Tao looked at Luobo, and even Gao Han looked at him, obviously waiting for an explanation from the child.
"Actually, although Shura Hall is called a black market, most of the people who come here do not come here to buy weapons."
There was a trace of embarrassment on Carrot's childish face.
"If you don't come to the black market to hunt for treasure, then why are you here?"
Xiao Jinzi was puzzled.
"The most famous thing about Shura Hall is actually playing"
Carrot looked back at him and said.
"Play?"
Xiao Jinzi still doesn't quite understand.
Although he was considered a top young man in Seoul and had played a lot of things, apart from drinking and gambling, he couldn't figure out what fun there was in a black market.
Ma Tao seemed to understand something, and Gao Han was not stupid and could guess it.
"Although Shura Palace's black market was indeed based on the sale of weapons and ammunition before, in recent years it has slowly begun to develop into entertainment and play. This not only brought huge profits that far exceeded arms, but also brought Shura Palace's name The number is transmitted further, attracting more people to come and play. Moreover, almost all the people who come to the black market to buy weapons and equipment are familiar with the stall owners here. Almost all of them know each other and leave after buying what they need."
Carrot replied.
This explanation is reasonable and reasonable. If you think about it carefully, you can understand the thoughts of the leader of Shura Palace. Changing and developing the black market into its current form is indeed a good move. Judging from the current scale of Shura Palace, it is very successful.
If Shura Palace was just a black market, then people who came would just buy what they wanted to use and leave without stopping at all. But it is different now. There are so many temptations that can definitely empty the pockets of everyone who comes. , In the past, people would leave after buying things in order to rush to kill monsters, but now they would leave immediately after buying things, in order to have fun and then kill monsters. As a result, the black market would also make a lot of money.
"In this case, are we still going in?"
Xiao Jinzi asked, looking at the deserted black market weapons trading market in front of him.
Gao Han and Sister R also looked at Ma Tao, waiting for him to make a decision. As for An Ruo, she would follow Xiao Jinzi wherever he went.
Ma Tao felt a little disappointed in his heart. In such a weapons market, the probability of finding good things would not be very high. If he had known it would be easy, he would have come in. But now that he is here, Ma Tao is not far behind in these few steps. Road, thought for a while and said, "Since you are here, let's go in and take a look."
Although I didn't have much hope, I knew that really good weapons would not appear here, because the black market anywhere would collect those good things for auction in order to maximize profits and get the highest return.
So, the teenage Luobao led a group of people and started wandering around the weapons market where there were only a few people.
Most of the people who come to the weapons market are like Little Carrot said. They come in a hurry to replenish some ammunition or change some weapons, and then leave in a hurry. Watching them group up in groups, with smiles on their faces and high spirits. Once you leave, you will know that these people must have killed some monster and have some spare money in their hands for fun.
All sellers in the weapons market do business in their own stone houses, and all their goods are kept in the house. This not only ensures the privacy of customers, but also facilitates their quiet communication. Of course, the more important thing is to prevent thieves. For example, in the black market that Ma Tao and the others visited before, all the stalls were just placed on the ground or on the shelves. There was no way of knowing that the items nearby were stolen by others. It was not uncommon for things to be lost, although all black markets were very strict with thieves. The most shameful punishment for a person is the most severe punishment, which can range from having hands and feet amputated to being handed over to the owner of the cargo to do whatever he wants. However, because the owner of the cargo cannot look after him at all, he cannot catch which one has stolen from him. The only and most common way for people who want stuff is to put some cheap junk on the side. However, for some poor people with only two hands left, even an empty magazine is better than nothing.
Everyone walked through the door of those stone houses and looked at the stall owners inside listlessly, sleeping or sitting there lazily and not knowing what they were doing. They didn't pay any attention to the arrival of their group of people, because the stall owners in the house were all indifferent. The lighting was not good, so it was not very clear what was placed inside.
Because they know that strangers will never find this place by themselves. Those who can come either have a clear goal or are led by those local snake-like guides. Such people will be taken to fixed stalls. Only when the shop they go to does not have the items they want, the stall owner will contact other stall owners he is familiar with to collect the items together. This is also an unwritten rule and will generally not be broken by anyone unless it is someone with a grudge. kind.
Soon, Ma Tao and others were brought to several stone houses in the middle of the market by Xiaoluobo.
"Here we are, the owner of this shop is called Uncle Da. He is my uncle's partner. Every time my uncle brings people to his shop, and when the business is done, he will be paid about two G for each order."
The little boy Luobo didn't want to hide anything from Ma Tao and others. He told the truth and sincerity, and even told Ma Tao about the gray transaction involved.
"It doesn't matter. If it's really good, we'll double it for you."
Knowing that Xiaoluobo was sincere and had nothing to hide, Gao Han immediately gave him his promise, which made the little guy very happy. Ma Tao didn't say anything, let alone two or three Gs, they didn't care, even if It's just a matter of dozens of Gs. You can earn it back with the effort of holding a cannonball in the sky. Now they are not in the era where they bravely entered the world with a small slingshot.
"Uncle Da?"
Leading Ma Tao and others, the boy Xiaoluobo was the first to enter the house and called out softly.
"Huh? Why is there a child? Where does the child come from? Whose child are you from? How do you know me?"
The bald middle-aged man who was reading a worn-out book in the room raised his head when he heard the sound, and suddenly saw a little boy in the room. While he was in a daze, he saw Ma Tao and others coming in. , and quickly realized that this was probably a business trip. When he looked at the little boy in front of him who was looking at him with bright eyes, he didn't recognize him at all.
"My uncle is Kuai Li Tong"
Knowing that the bald middle-aged man in front of him, Uncle Da, didn't recognize him, Xiaoluobo quickly opened his mouth and introduced himself.
"Then... what about Kuai Leg Tong? Why are you leading the way? What happened to him?"
Hearing what Xiaoluobo said, Uncle Da suddenly realized, but he quickly thought of a possibility.
"My uncle is injured and he won't be able to come for a short time."
When he mentioned his uncle, Xiaoluobo's expression became very sad again.
"How could this happen? What happened to him? Can he still be used as a living map in the future?"
The Uncle Da in front of him looked very surprised at what happened to Luo Bao's uncle. Maybe he was considering whether Luo Bao's uncle would bring him business in the future. Uncle Da had a worried look on his face and asked again. Again.
"It's a long story. I'll tell you later. Uncle Da, my uncle told me that you are here. I brought some guests and they want to buy something. You can greet them first."
Little Carrot also saw the expression on Uncle Da's face, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.
Yes, no matter how good the relationship is, it is all about business. His uncle and him are also related by interests. Now when he heard that something happened to his uncle, Uncle Da in front of him kept asking how because he wanted to know his details. situation, so as to consider whether we can continue to cooperate in the future, or simply change people.
In this regard, Ma Tao and others did not say anything. People are like this. They have friends all over the world and how many close friends they have. Loneliness is almost a problem for most people. How much can a friend in need be a friend indeed.
"Oh? Really? Dear warriors, what are you going to order?"
As soon as he heard that these people brought by the little boy were guests, Uncle Da's face immediately showed joy, and a professional smile of a businessman immediately appeared on his face. He didn't care about asking other questions, and turned around to greet Ma Tao and the others.
Among the few people, except Ma Tao and Gao Han, who didn't even look at anything in the room, Xiao Jinzi, An Ruo and their sister began to curiously look at the furnishings and objects in the room from the moment they entered. Touch, touch, touch, never idle.
The man and woman in front of them never moved. They were paying attention to their conversation with eyes from beginning to end. Uncle Da was keenly aware that the person who came here might be a big money owner, because all the cheap items in this room were full of money. Unable to catch the attention of others, he rolled his eyes and immediately said, "You two have good eyesight, don't you look down on these cheap things?"
Cheap stuff? Does that mean there are some things that are not cheap?
When Ma Tao heard that there was something in this, he smiled and said, "Oh? Boss, do you have something good?"
Uncle Da, a balding middle-aged man, laughed when he heard this, and then said, "We have received a new batch of good recovery medicine, ginseng, do you want it?"
