Chapter 553 : Ghost Land!

But now that the deal was done, even if the elderly caught up with them, there was no way they could do anything about it. This was the rule of the fake black market. With this wave of operations, Zhao Yaruo had said that he had made 20 million in vain...

Of course, such a silly seller, in this place, just like buying a lottery ticket, can not be met just because you want to...

Zhao Yaruo played with the crystal on his phone and said, "Qin Kun, are we making money?"

Qin Kun grinned and said, "Of course, he probably has the heart to jump off a building now."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Zhao Yaruo thought that these sellers would deliberately set too high a price, so as long as they sold it, they would not lose. She said that she also gave the old man more than a million dollars.

"Of course you made him 20 million. Are you exaggerating?"

Zhao Yaruo stuck out her little tongue. She knew that Qin Kun would never lie to her. She thought she was just taking advantage of something, but she didn't expect to make so much money!

However, with this batch of crystals, she had already asked someone to make some crystal jewelry when she returned. There should be a lot of people like it too, right?

"These are small things, but you make so much money, you can look at other things, even if we buy fake goods, we won't lose."

Zhao Yaruo shook his head and said, "No, I'm happy to make money. I'm just saying that this is just outside the black market. When will the fake black market auction begin? Maybe we can meet something good?"

"It should be in these two days, right?" Qin Kun looked around and pulled Zhao Yaruo to a teenage boy, "Kid, is there any news about the black market?"

The little boy looked at Qin Kun a few times and then raised his hand to rub the money.

Qin Kun threw ten thousand yuan into the little boy's hand and said, "News..."

The little boy shook his head and extended his hand again.

Qin Kun threw another ten thousand dollars over, and the little boy took out a sticker from his arms and handed it to Qin Kun.

"What is this? It's so expensive!" Zhao Yaruo blinked and looked at him curiously, "Is it that expensive to buy a message here? It's too profitable..."

Just now, Zhao Yaruo clearly saw a thick pile of these things in the child's arms. Besides them, someone else asked. They could see a bag under the child's feet, which contained all the money. Every country had it. Would it be easier to earn this money?!

Qin Kun glanced at the item in his hand, "Looks like we're here at the right time. The auction starts in two days!"

"What else is written on it?"

"It's gone..."

Zhao Yaruo was dumbfounded. Is that all? Twenty thousand dollars to buy the opening time of the auction??

Qin Kun hugged zhao yaruo and said, "This is the way this place is. No one will take advantage of you for nothing. If there is, that person must be a liar!"

"I don't understand. Anyway, I just think those kids are too good at doing business. If the business is so good, I'll sell the news too. Why should I be the president?" Zhao Yaruo glanced at the child with eager eyes. She was telling the truth. After a while, the child had already collected a few cents. It was like the wind blowing in the past, and there was no risk. Who didn't want to do it?!

Qin Kun scratched Zhao Yaruo's nose, "You can't do this business. Let's go. Let's find a place to live. If we're late, we might be staying on the streets..."

A few days before the auction began, the world's top officials and dignitaries would gather here, especially where they lived, and the prices would rise to sky-high, tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands a night. It could be said that in the fake black market, it was a place where there was no money and it was difficult to walk. If an ordinary person came here, a meal could ruin his family.

"Everything here is so expensive!" Zhao Yaruo was rich, but she couldn't accept the price of two hundred thousand a night.

"Open a room." Qin Kun handed over his card. Just as he swiped it, he saw two girls running over.

"Handsome, I'll give you 500,000 yuan. Can you give us the room?" The girl was very pretty and had a good figure. She was the kind that would make a man's blood boil when he saw her.

Unfortunately, qin kun had seen too many of these girls, not to mention a Zhao Yaruo beside him. He was not stupid. Looking at the expressions of these two girls, he knew that they should have looked for many of them.

"No!"

The two girls looked at each other, "We'll give you a million!"

Zhao Yaruo blinked. What the hell is this place? It's just a house, right?

Qin kun held Zhao Yaruo's hand and said, "No, you can go somewhere else. Otherwise, if you linger for a while, there will really be no place to live!"

"You, how come you don't know how to cherish a woman?" The other short-haired girl was unhappy. They were all out for a million dollars. If they were in the city, how many people would want to sleep on the streets? She was saying that they didn't really have a place to live anymore, but they were unlucky.

"Cherishing the fragrance and cherishing the jade, and then wronging your own woman? That's not what a man should do, is it?" Qin Kun hugged zhao yaruo and said, "Let's go back to our room."

The short-haired girl looked at Qin Kun's back and stomped her feet angrily, "Why is this person like this?"

"All right, stop complaining. Maybe we're really making things difficult for others. How many people here are short of money?" The girl sighed, "Let's go and look for it!"

...

Back in the room, Zhao Yaruo took a hot bath and could see the busy street through the window. The vendors here usually started selling things at night, then sold them until the next morning and went back to rest.

"How lively!" Zhao Yaruo looked out of the window, lost in thought. It had been a long time since she had come out to play so relaxed, and she had come to such an interesting place.

Qin Kun hugged Zhao Yaruo's soft waist from behind, "Are you happy?"

Zhao Yaruo turned to look at the man in front of him and said, "Why did you bring me out?"

"Because I want to spend a few days with you, and I don't want anyone to disturb us..." Qin Kun gently rubbed his teeth against Zhao Yaruo's earlobe, "I know. This is what you want, right?"

"I don't believe it!" Zhao Yaruo curled her lips. Qin Kun has so many women, and she still has time to think about herself?

Qin Kun's lips rose, "You don't believe me?"

"Glib tongue..."

"Are you going to spend the night with me?" Qin Kun held Zhao Yaruo up by the waist and said with a bad smile, "Shall we take a bath together?"

Zhao yaruo lightly punched Qin Kun, "Thinking about these things all day long..."