Behind the door is a long and narrow aisle. The white incandescent lamps do not look dark, and there is already a vague noise in front of them.

Following the aisle, twenty or thirty meters later, a device similar to a security door appeared in front of Chen Yi. Through the security door, you can see a brand new street.

There is an LCD monitor next to the security door, and a text is scrolled on it: Continue to move forward and prohibit carrying weapons, and store them on the spot if there are any.

Looking up, Chen Yi saw that on the walls of the aisle there were storage boxes similar to those in front of the supermarket, embedded on the wall. They were unlocked with fingerprints and opened to store items.

He didn't carry a weapon, so he ignored it after a little look and walked forward.

No accident happened when passing through the security gate, and he stood smoothly on the street.

When he was standing on the street, Chen Yi felt that the air seemed to be filled with a tense and serious atmosphere, which made people feel a little depressed.

He keenly felt that some of his eyes were focused on himself, especially the backpack he carried, which seemed to be the focus of those eyes. Chen Yi ignored it, but wandered around the street calmly.

No one followed Chen Yi left the place, those eyes stopped paying attention to him.

This street is nearly fifteen meters wide, with various shops on both sides. Walking forward for dozens of meters and looking at the shops, Chen Yi found that the situation was really the same as what Zhao Feidu said, and there were all kinds of shops.

For foods that are rare in other places, Chen Yi saw three stores selling electronic products, and there were even more foods sold, including those selling tobacco and alcohol, and those selling various motorcycles and cars. There was actually a shop filled with various daily necessities such as ‘dolls’…

Chen Yi was very open-minded. This place is like other places, and I don’t know what channels the shop owners got from.

"The backstage is quite tough." Chen Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he noticed a store in the corner where weapons were sold for contraband. He really didn't know where the owner of that store got his ability.

My colleague Chen Yi was a little weird. When he came in, he explicitly stipulated that he could not bring weapons, but someone opened a store to sell it here...

In addition to the dazzling array of shops on this street, there are also many small vendors. Some even squatted down the street, putting a few pitiful things in front of them and waiting for customers to come to the door. Some were a few boxes of instant noodles, some were a few boxes of cigarettes and alcohol, and some were even a few strange things that were sold.

After walking around casually, without contacting anyone, Chen Yi was already worried about it after observing several grain shops.

Like some small vendors, Chen Yi found a relatively open place and placed the flour and peppers he brought, and then waited for the customers to come.

To be honest, such a trading area is completely different from what Chen Yi imagined before. Apart from the tense atmosphere and the completeness of things, it seems to be no different from other places.

Although this place is not too secret, it is in a gray area. Shouldn’t it be like eating black everywhere?

After thinking for a long time, Chen Yi could only attribute it to the masters who managed the trading area with proper methods.

"What are you selling for little brother?"

Just as Chen Yi was muttering in his heart, a neighbor who was setting up a stall next to him came over and spoke.

This is a seemingly ordinary old man, who is about sixty years old, but his eyes reveal wisdom and cunning. He glanced at Chen Yi's several things and his eyes lit up: "Huajiao, little brother, where did you get these good things? It seems that you are very capable. Now these things are expensive. As for your flour, it's rough. Not to mention that it has not even been processed cleanly, it's worth less than half of the peppercorns here."

"I'm just lucky. I got these things by chance and prepared to sell them to buy what I need," Chen Yi smiled.

The old man turned his eyes and said, "I can't get these things now if I want to get them with good luck. I don't ask the bottom line. How about this? I will exchange two three-pound fish for your chili peppers, and you will give them to me if you add the flour."

As he said that, he also pointed to a large foam box in front of him, probably saying that it contained fish.

Although I don’t know what channel the old man’s fish was brought from, Chen Yike did not have the idea of ​​exchanging things with him, and smiled and shook his head politely refused.

"Three pieces, you can't get more. You probably haven't tasted the fish before? It's ten thousand times better than earthworms. I have more fish. If you change your peppers and peppers, you want to boil the fish. I've been greedy for a long time, otherwise I won't change it." The old man continued to insist, as if you promised to get a big bargain.

Then Chen Yi didn't need to pay attention to him, thinking he was stupid or was he young and fooling him? No matter how precious the pepper is, it is just a condiment. If the flour is not of good quality, it is a serious food. It can be eaten to fill your stomach. As a gift for you? You can do this.

Buzz ~!

Just at this moment, a roar of motorcycles sounded, and then a cool-shaped black motorcycle stopped in front of the old man's stall.

"Oh, Master Long is here, is it still the same rule?" The old man ignored Chen Yi and smiled at the motorcycle rider with a little flattery, like a pimp.

The man took off his helmet and was a young man in his twenties. He was quite handsome, but with colorful hair, he was a samatte at all.

The young man Shamatt curled his lips and said, "Old rule, give me two fish, which weighs three pounds, I will sweep you two hundred yuan. Old man Zhang, please be at ease. Your son works in the aquaculture department and takes things out when he sees the sky. Be careful not only does he lose his work, but he will also go to jail. I don't say this for your own good. I just don't want to eat such a cheap fish in the future."

It turned out that the old man's fish was stolen by his son who worked in the aquaculture department... Chen Yi watched it with relish.

"It won't be a problem for Master Long to worry about it, he knows the right way," the old man said, handing the two fish frozen into ice plastic bags to the other party quickly. The colleague took out his ID card and handed it on.

The young man took out a fish trailer and took out a mobile phone-like thing to his identity card. Then an electronic sound of transferring 200 yuan was heard.

After the transaction, the young man put on his helmet and said, "Old Man Zhang, please listen to my words..., Huh? Chili peppers? Brother, where did you do it? Well, I don't ask, you offer a price, I want it, I just go back to make boiled fish, my sister must be very happy."

The young man Shamat, who was originally preparing to leave, saw the thing in front of Chen Yi, walked over and said in surprise, "The old man Zhang next to him didn't care about it."

No matter who he is, Chen Yi had no reason to refuse when he had a business trip. He immediately spoke: "There are almost one pound of peppers and peppers, so I can eat them for two or three months. The price is 800 yuan at a time! You can take them away!"

Although peppers and peppers are not as precious as food, they have to be divided into people. At first glance, Shamatt is not short of money, especially because this thing is rarely found in the trading area, it is difficult to buy, so who else can he kill if he doesn’t kill?

"Okay, I want it, where is your identity card?" The young man from Shamatt didn't even pay back the price, agreed immediately, and even took out the payment device like a mobile phone.

Is my bid too low or is this guy so awesome?

I was speechless, and Chen Yi had to hand over his identity card. You should know that the banking system is now taking over by artificial intelligence MOSS, and Chen Yi is not afraid of the other party transferring fake accounts. After all, if anyone dares to reach out to the financial market, he will be tantamount to opposing the coalition government. He will never know how to die at that time.

Scan the QR code to pay, and the young man Shamatt took the pepper and chili pepper and smiled and said, "Let's go, brother will have such things to keep for me in the future."

"I still have some flour here, do you want to take a look?" Chen Yi quickly promoted his products.
Chapter completed!