Chapter 25 The Loss of Travel to the South

Following Yuan Jialing, who was full of horrible low pressure, Chu Feiyue carried her own sack, and looked like Grandma Liu had never seen the world when she entered the Grand View Garden. No matter what she saw, she made a fuss.

"Wow, there are so many people!" What a tall chimney!" Hey, hey, is the tar cannon carried by that man true?" Is that row of cars pulling iron? It's still emitting white smoke. ······

The protruding crossroads came out of Yuan Jialing's forehead one by one. The black gas shrouded in Yuan Jialing's body also became stronger and stronger with Chu Feiyue's spoofful words. When the soldiers saw such Yuan Jialing, they quietly distanced themselves from her.

Originally, a group of people were already very eye-catching when they were escorted by a team of well-equipped soldiers. Although the weapons in the hands of the soldiers were deterred, it is the nature of the people of the Celestial Empire to watch the bustle. Many people have turned their eyes to here, curiously and contemptuously watching Chu Feiyue, who was carrying the earthy sack of soil.

What's more, the girls in the back have never been seen in the base area. They must have come from outside. So, this group of people should have come from somewhere else? Coupled with the escort of soldiers, Chu Feiyue and his party have put a label similar to "power spokesperson" and "commist ambassador" in the eyes of the residents of the [Suhang] base area.

But why didn't the people sent by other forces go to the council chamber, but to the economic zone? The onlookers who are not * clear * true * have set a big question mark in their hearts.

Yuan Jialing looked at a large area with an innocent face behind him, and almost held a resident with a "I don't know anything" sign, which gave him a headache.

The best way to deal with the existence of Chu Feiyue is to come quietly and walk quietly. The movement is as small as it is. I didn't expect it to shock so many people. Yuan Jialing affirmed that this was definitely intentional by Chu Feiyue. If it hadn't been for his loud words, there would have been at least half fewer people behind his buttocks!

No matter how unwilling to admit it, the power of public opinion is still greater than all power. If there are one or two behind, Yuan Jialing can drive them away without mercy, but when the people behind have been surrounded by black pressure, she can only let them continue to follow. With so many people, she can't afford to move.

Now, the most important thing is to remove the reason why Chu Feiyue stayed in the base! Yuan Jialing is still clear about this.

Finally, Yuan Jialing led Chu Feiyue to the door of a huge blue steel building. At the gate of the four-storey giant building that can fully act as an aircraft manufacturing workshop, the LED headlights of [No. 2 Free Trading Market] are shining and dazzling.

Yuan Jialing showed his ID to the doorman and negotiated a few words. The doorman handed over a silver card in fear. Chu Feiyue's eyes were sharp and she saw the number 9 on the card. She didn't understand what it meant.

Yuan Jialing didn't want to explain to him. She subconsciously didn't want Chu Feiyue to know more about the base area, no matter whether these things are useful to Chu Feiyue...

However, when they saw that Chu Feiyue really entered the trading market, most of the crowd behind them dispersed. This place is still far away for most people.

Entering the huge building, you can see a noisy place like a vegetable market in the early morning before the end of the world. The whole building is divided into two floors. The bottom floor is made of thin steel plates and several long rows of stands, and the front is arranged in a silver number. Some of the back of these stands are empty, and some are operated by someone.

Just like selling vegetables in the market, cover the silver-white steel plate with a piece of cloth, put the things you want to buy and the price on it, and then wait for customers to come. If there are more active stores, they will even shout a few words, and the groups of three or five are quite lively.

On the ground floor of the steel frame table, there is a small single room with a circle. The thick anti-theft door can completely block the noise outside and give the people inside a quiet commercial negotiation space. That's where the big deal is really made, and the bottom is just a small fight of hawkers.

The canned food in Chu Feiyue's hand is very cost-effective, but it's only among the consumables. It is completely incomparable to the capital exchange of tens of millions of points. His little can can also make him get into a good position at the bottom, that's all.

They quickly found a place. Since booth No. 9 is in the top ten in the bottom steel frame, the position is certainly the best - this is also the maximum amount that Yuan Jialing can strive for Chu Feiyue.

"Put your cans up and sell them. Leave as soon as you sell them." Yuan Jialing pointed to booth 9 with a blank face and said to Chu Feiyue.

Chu Feiyue shrugged his shoulders and casually threw the sack on the shelf, and the thin steel plate made an unbearable "coughing--" sound. Chu Feiyue didn't pay attention to the shaky shelf at that moment, but turned his head and swept the soldiers around Yuan Jialing, and a small arc raised the corners of his mouth.

"How can I do business when you guys come to my station? I don't think you're helping me buy things, but smashing my field. Get out of here!" With that, he waved his hand.

Yuan Jialing's eyes lit up. This guy won't let us be by his side. There must be something wrong! This guy finally showed his feet.

As soon as his eyes turned, Yuan Jialing nodded and made a few gestures to his men behind him. The soldiers looked at each other and were a little dumbfounded.

Everyone knows what it means to pack up at ordinary times, but now... ask them to retreat?

Yuan Jialing saw that none of his men moved, and his eyes immediately stared. Now, the soldiers just pushed me and I pushed you with a hippie smile and ran away. They also saw that they must know and have a good relationship with the outsider. Now they don't want them to get in the way.

In the way, Chu Feiyue smiled "hey" and put a few boxes of canned meat on the stall, and then turned his head and gently glanced at Yuan Jialing.

Several girls also came over, but Yuan Jialing seemed to separate them through an invisible wall. Communication seems to have become an obstacle between the two. The scene suddenly became cold.

Yuan Jialing lowered his head, held his fingers, and studied the texture on it, which seemed a little absent-minded. Several girls also opened and closed their mouths, looking unspeakable.

Finally, Ling Yahan, who has the best relationship with Yuan Jialing, started this.

"Jia Ling, how have you been in the past six months?" The simple greeting made Yuan Jialing's eyes stained with light pink.

"Are you all right? How about you?" She whispered and replied.

When you start talking, the rest is much easier. The relationship between several girls is not bad in the first place. What Yuan Jialing can't stand is only the idea that Chu Feiyue wants to be an enemy of human beings, and he has no prejudice against the girls around him. Soon, Yuan Jialing once again integrated into this small group, talking and laughing,

But whether the water flows into the river or the oil floating on the water is another matter.

Looking at the warm atmosphere on the boss's wife's side, Chu Feiyue was still very happy, but she was not interested. He knew that as long as he went there, there would be ice on Yuan Jialing's face again, and his sister's efforts would be in vain.

Because she was not familiar with the current Yuan Jialing, she came to fight for Chu Feiyue.

At this time, Chu Feiyue's small goods desk also ushered in the first customer, an uncle who came to join in the fun. He paced slowly, stopped in front of Chu Feiyue's platform, and narrowed his eyes to look at the few poor goods on the table.

As Chu Feiyue expected, his eyes suddenly widened. He grabbed a box of canned beef and turned it to the shelf life. As soon as he saw that it had not expired, there was a surprise on his face.

"Young man, how do you sell this can!" He stared at the can in his hand, as if he wanted to eat it with his eyes.

"A rare object with 20 points, or equivalent to it." Chu Feiyue said with a stylized smile.

"20!" The uncle was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic "20! Only 20! I want it. I want all these cans!" With that, he was excited, took out a magnetic card like an ID card from his arms, and looked around, "It's strange, why don't you have a card machine?"

"Well... this..." Chu Feiyue knew what the credit card machine was. He came here to sell things as a spoof, and he didn't want to do it well at all.

Just when Chu Feiyue was in trouble, the uncle saw the watch on Chu Feiyue's wrist and pointed to it and said, "No wonder you are a mercenary, young man. That's better." He also found a reason for Chu Feiyue...

With that, he couldn't wait to pull Chu Feiyue's hand and put his magnetic card on the surface of the watch. After pressing the magnetic card a few times, the watch actually sent out "Drip, I received 180 points." The electronic prompt tone. Chu Feiyue was stunned for a moment. She hadn't played this function for a long time.

After paying the bill, the uncle pulled all the cans on the table in his arms. It can be seen that he is really happy now.

"Young man, is this your first time to sell things?" As he put the cans into the pockets of his coat, he turned his head and asked.

Chu Feiyue nodded. This was indeed the first time, and I guess it was also the last time.

"Oh, uncle, let me tell you, your 20 points is the official purchase price. In private transactions, a can of cans has long been speculated to more than 40 points! Boy, you're a little at a loss this time." The uncle looked at Chu Feiyue proudly, patted his bulging coat, and left quickly.

Chu Feiyue looked at the uncle's happy appearance, shook her head and pressed the words "satisfied" on his head.

"Dad, that person..." The girl Chu looked at the fading back and frowned gently.

"Well, it doesn't matter. It's just a few cans. I'd like to thank him for letting me understand something." Chu Feiyue said with a smile, "At least, he told me that there is a big contradiction between the residents and the government in this city, and the trade is free. I guess it's easy to buy contraband, right?

"Is there a big difference between the acquisition price and the actual price?" Chu girl suddenly understood what Chu Feiyue meant.

"Well, this problem is very serious. I don't know if Su Shi can solve it."

"I'm curious..."

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