mesbooks 123: Dead Scholar Lin Yaodong, Meet Song Hongling Again!
123: Dead Scholar Lin Yaodong, Meet Song Hongling Again!
Three o'clock in the morning.
Yang Ping climbed over the wall and left the compound, riding a bicycle to the Xidan black market.
It takes about six kilometers from the compound to Xidan, and it takes 20 minutes for a normal person to ride a bicycle, but Yang Ping has strengthened his physique, and the speed is faster, and he can arrive in seven or eight minutes.
He came to a dark and deserted alley as usual, and put the bicycle into the system space.
After that, come out of the alley and walk into the black market.
When he left the compound, his face had already been changed with internal strength, so there was no need to change it again. In the future, if he showed his true face to others, others would not be able to recognize him.
Xidan black market is almost as lively as other black markets, but there are not so many stalls, more than 100, which is less than the more than 200 other black markets.
The form is similar to the Dongdan black market, with stalls set up on an alley.
The same alleys lead in all directions, making it easy to escape in case of an accident.
Yang Ping experienced it, and found that there were thirty-two dead men here, basically all stall owners, and the number was not bad. With so many stall owners helping to sell goods, the sales volume would not be bad.
He didn't look for these dead men right away, but wandered around the Xidan black market to feel the atmosphere here.
Suddenly, a well-dressed figure of a village girl attracted his attention.
Seeing such a familiar figure, he immediately recognized that this person was Song Hongling, who hadn't seen him for a few days and changed very quickly, all of a sudden she was dressed as a village girl, "with double ponytails.
When he noticed Song Hongling, the other party also noticed it, and turned his head to look at Yang Ping, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"How did you come here?"
Yang Ping leaned over to ask.
"Come and have a look."
Song Hongling naturally wouldn't tell the truth.
Especially when the identity of Yang Ping is not yet known.
She checked a lot of identity information, and even got out Yang Ping's appearance, and asked some people, but none of them knew him, which was quite mysterious.
"I can help if needed.
Yang Ping said.
After all, he was doing things for the country, and it was not easy for Song Hongling, a girl in her twenties. If he could help, he would definitely do it.
Song Hongling hesitated for a while, then shook his head and said.
"unnecessary!"
Although it would be easier for one more person to help, she still decided to deal with it alone.
After that, she didn't stay too long, entered the crowd and disappeared.
Yang Ping watched her leave.
Since he didn't need it, he didn't force it too much, and continued to circle the black market.
When it was almost time, he walked in the direction of the dead man.
"Who is the boss who collects booth fees here~?"
He came to the stall and asked.
"Lin Yaobei, there is another younger brother named Er!"
The stall owner responded.
Yang Ping's eyes flickered. He recalled the information about the dead man, and found that there really was a man named Lin Yaodong. The name was interesting. It had the same name as 'Uncle Dong', but he didn't know how capable he was.
He stood up, felt Lin Yaodong's position, and walked over.
Lin Yaodong was also setting up a stall to sell things, selling antiques, he did not follow his brother's men to follow.
"Guest, this thing is genuine. It was used by Emperor Qianlong. You can look at the year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty for yourself. I don't want many genuine things. I only need 100 yuan.
He is fooling a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man hesitated a lot, and was a little uncertain for a while.
"Come on, if this guest doesn't want it, let me give you this bottle, and I'll give you 100 yuan.
Yang Ping took out 100 yuan and said.
"Come on!"
Without hesitation, Lin Yaodong agreed directly, intending to take the bottle from the middle-aged man.
"No, I haven't decided whether to want it or not, so you can't give it to others. The rules of antiques are not like this."
The middle-aged people naturally disagree.
"Come on, guest, do you want it? If not, I'll give it to another guest."
Lin Yaodong withdrew his hand and asked.
"I think your price is a bit expensive, if it's 80 yuan, I'm willing to take it.
The middle-aged man thought for a while and said.
"this..."
Lin Yaodong's face was full of hesitation.
Obviously, Yang Ping wanted to give 100 yuan, but this person was only willing to pay 80 yuan, which made him somewhat unhappy.
"If you don't agree, I won't let go of this bottle, and spend it with you."
The middle-aged man used his trump card.
Lin Yaodong looked at Yang Ping, then at the middle-aged man, gritted his teeth, and decided.
"Well, since you sincerely want it, I will lose the 20 yuan, and you can take the 80 yuan.
"become!"
The middle-aged man took out 80 yuan, threw it on the stall, and left quickly holding the bottle, not daring to delay for a moment.
"hey-hey!"
Lin Yaodong was overjoyed and said.
"Yang Ping, thanks to you this time, otherwise the 80 yuan would be in vain."
He kept calling Yang Ping by his name, not because he was disloyal, but because he was too high-spirited and couldn't stand calling someone else's master.
It doesn't matter to Yang Ping, anyway, he is a direct dead man, so he can call himself whatever.
"It just so happened that he believed it. If it was someone else, he probably wouldn't be able to get into this game."
he said with a smile.
I also saw the middle-aged man hesitating just now, so I teamed up with Lin Yaodong to set up a game. As a result, the middle-aged man was fooled, and Lin Yaodong earned 80 yuan.
"Antique stalls don't make much money. I'll arrange for you to make more money. The money needs to be used to train everyone. Is that okay, Li Chengde?"
Yang Ping stated directly.
"No problem, how do you arrange, I will follow suit."
Lin Yaodong naturally agreed.
He set up a stall to sell antiques in order to earn more money. Now that there are other good money-making projects, he naturally wishes for them.
As for spending on everyone, he thinks it should be, after all, they are all his own people.
"That's fine, I will share the system space with you now, and I will also give you a list of your own people. If you buy things in the future, just hand them over to them for sale in secret." "
Yang Ping nodded.
He came to Lin Yaodong and sat down, sharing the system space with Lin Yaodong.
This scene can only be seen by the two of them, and the others cannot see it. They can only see the two of them chatting.
"It's really good to have this system space. You can go to farther places to buy and make your business bigger and stronger.
Lin Yaodong immediately understood the benefits of system space.
However, he still has more than 30 subordinates, so he can take advantage of this to earn more money, which is much better than selling antiques to cheat.
"Okay, they will leave it to you. If you need anything, just leave a message in the system space, and I will reply you when I see it."
Yang Ping got up and left.
"Okay, don't worry!"
Lin Yaodong agreed.
He watched Yang Ping leave, and started to tidy up the stall. He stopped setting up the stall today, went back to sleep, and went to the countryside for big shopping tomorrow.
"Yaodong, why are you leaving?"
The stall owner on the side asked.
"Hey, I made 80 yuan, so I won't close the stall today."
Lin Yaodong said proudly.
The stall owner was so envious that he made 80 yuan in one go, which was almost more than what he had earned in three months.
This Lin Yaodong is really a business genius!
He was full of emotion.
Yang Ping strode away from the black market in Xidan.
This black market is settled, and the next target is other black markets. As long as the black market keeps increasing, he will make money faster, and accumulating millions is just around the corner.
When I came to the uninhabited alley, I was about to take out my bicycle, when I saw a figure of a village girl fleeing like flying, followed by two figures chasing after her, the speed was not weaker than that of the village girl.
He recognized it immediately, the village girl was Song Hong Lingren.
Looking at Song Hongling's state, it was obvious that he was injured. If he continued like this, he was destined to be caught up, and finally caught by the two behind.
Naturally, he will not sit idly by. .