Chapter 105 Black Market

"Very good! Qin Hui nodded and then ordered, "I need at least ten such ginseng to get the special energy in my body. As long as this power disappears, with my physical quality, it will recover in a few days."

"Ten more!" Chu Jing couldn't help but look ugly when she heard this.

"What? Is it hard to find? Qin Hui asked.

Chu Jing looked embarrassed and explained, "It's not difficult to find, but it's not at all!" This ginseng has been medicinally for more than 300 years and is a birthday gift from the chief to my grandfather. This thing is not available at all. This kind of ginseng at the same level is conservatively estimated to be tens of millions, and it is difficult to see outside!"

Qin Hui frowned and asked reluctantly, "Is there really nothing you can do?"

Chu Jing thought about it and said uncertainly, "If those years are few, I can still think of a way, but these hundreds of years are really too few. Ordinary people have it and won't sell it. Most of them are kept for collection. After saying this, Chu Jing said hesitantly: "Because our city is close to the border, there is an underground black market here. These black markets are run by those smuggling groups and specialize in some shady things. I heard that there will be an auction held on the black market recently. This auction is full of precious things. Why don't we go and have a look? These people are full of eyes, but they are a little precious. It is not impossible for precious herbs to appear on them.

Qin Hui slowly stood up with the wardrobe, and then sat on the sofa with the help of Chu Jing. Sitting on the sofa, Qin Hui asked A Miao, "How much money do we have?"

A Miao listened and thought for a moment and said, "There are still about 178 million. We have recently bought a batch of the world's top famous guns, and with other expenses, we have spent a lot recently."

"1even8 million!" Qin Hui nodded and said, "It should be enough. A Miao will take it out later. Let's keep it to the black market to see if there is anything we need in the hands of these smugglers."

"Oh! Why is it so lively today!" Just as Qin Hui discussed these details, Zhang Ling returned home.

Qin Hui looked at the shopping bag in Zhang Ling's hand and patted the sofa beside her with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, don't want it!" In the shouts of everyone, Zhang Ling handed the bag to Azu behind him and jumped into Qin Hui's arms.

"Hmm!" Qin Hui, who held Zhang Ling in his arms, snorted and forcibly swallowed the blood in his mouth.

"Ahui, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly! Are you sick?" Zhang Ling, who still doesn't know that Qin Hui was seriously injured, asked strangely after seeing Qin Hui's pale face.

Qin Hui gave Rick and others a wink, smiled at Zhang Ling, patted Zhang Ling's hand and said, "It's okay, I'm as strong as a cow. How can I get sick!" It's just that I caught a cold and my stomach was a little uncomfortable when I went to bed last night.

"Real?" Zhang Ling looked at several people around him strangely, and then didn't say anything more. Instead, he got up and poured a cup of hot water for Qin Hui.

Seeing Zhang Ling coming back, the others looked at each other and then got up to say goodbye.

In the next few days, Qin Hui, who didn't want his wife to worry, forced a smile every day and forcibly suppressed the injury in his body for fear that Zhang Ling would see something. In the past few days, Amiona brought some ginseng and other precious herbs, but I don't know if it's related to the age or something. Anyway, Qin Hui ate a lot of ginseng, but the injury on her body did not even get better.

"Brother, it's time. We can go to the auction." Qin Hui, who sat cross-legged, looked at A Miao who walked into the door, nodded, and then said gently to Zhang Ling beside him, "Ling, let's go together."

"Hmm." After hearing this, Zhang Ling answered, and then got up and put on a coat for Qin Hui.

When everyone got into the car and sat in the front of Chu Jing, she motioned Rick to drive and said, "This auction was made by some desperadoes. If there is any conflict, you can give it to me. I'm also a local snake here, and both black and white want to give me face. Chu Jing, who said this, then gave Rick a white look at him. Obviously, there was an unspeakable secret.

Before and after, two cars drove in the uninhabited wilderness. As the car became more and more remote, Zhang Ling also leaned tightly against Qin Hui.

Feeling Zhang Ling's mood, Qin Hui held her in his arms and said gently, "It's just some unclimatic little people. Don't worry if I'm here." After hearing Qin Hui's words, Zhang Ling suddenly covered his mouth and laughed.

Zhang Ling looked at Qin Hui's puzzled eyes and smiled, "You really are! Who is afraid? I've been in the car for so long, and I just want to change my comfortable posture.

Qin Hui listened and just tightened his arms and let Zhang Ling lie on his lap.

Slowly, after crossing a dense forest through the path, Rick followed Chu Jing's command and parked his car in front of more than a dozen inconspicuous tents. These tents are more than ten meters large and about six or seven meters small. Around the tent, there are many kinds of cars.

There are many people standing outside the tent, some of whom have big belly, wearing suits and leather shoes, and look like successful people. Some are yellow and thin, dressed as refugees. However, these two people with completely different identities are blushing one by one at this time, and obviously there is something that has not been agreed.

After Qin Hui stopped the car, two young people came out of a tent.

Two young people looked at Qin Hui and others who walked and got out of the car, smiled and said, "The person who came is a guest and the customer is inspecting the goods. Hello, several bosses, we need to take a look at your strength first.

Listening to their words, Rick opened the trunk and revealed the full banknotes inside. Because Chu Jing had already asked before she came, and there were all people who could not be seen on the table. This kind of person is only serious about money and doesn't recognize*. If they don't prepare money for them, they won't sell anything.

Two young people came forward and pulled out a few dozen of banknotes to look at them. Then he nodded to Qin Hui and others and said, "We can bargain here, but any conflict is absolutely prohibited. If there is a conflict, no matter who is responsible for both sides, we will not stand by. In addition, welcome to visit and wish several bosses a good time and a happy purchase. After saying this, the two reached out and made a gesture of invitation and motioned Qin Hui to enter the tent to have a look.

Seeing their gesture, Qin Hui said to A Miao in the second car and Azu, "A Miao, stay outside. In case something goes wrong, you don't have to keep your hands for a while."

"It's the eldest brother, we know." A Miao looked at the young man beside him, and then put his hand into his clothes. The two held the pistol in their clothes and stood by the car, observing everything around them.

Looking at the two on guard, Qin Hui smiled, and then, accompanied by Rick and Chu Jing, hugged Zhang Ling, stared around and came to the nearest tent to him.