Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 302: Educated Youth vs. Village Grass 33

"No, we who came earlier didn't get it yet, why did you leave it for him? Oh my God, how shameless of you to do this?" A woman screamed at the top of her voice, her voice was so sharp that it seemed to overturn the roof.

"That's right, you're a grown man, and you have the nerve to compete with us?" Another woman echoed and glared at Song Zibai fiercely.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to buy something, buy it. If not, get out of the way. Don't waste my time talking." The lady at the counter didn't buy it. She put her hands on her hips and retorted bluntly.

That momentum, like an old hen protecting her chicks, left those women speechless.

Although Song Zibai had not been to the town many times, he knew that once the country ladies started quarreling, it would be a big deal. Their mouths were like machine guns and could not be stopped at all.

He didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't say much. He just told the lady at the counter what he wanted, and then quietly went to other places in the supply and marketing cooperative.

On the other side, Qin Zhan was riding his bicycle at lightning speed towards the black market.

Along the way, there was a mysterious and determined light in his eyes, as if he was about to embark on a thrilling adventure.

After arriving near the black market, Qin Zhan stopped his bicycle and began to disguise himself carefully.

He first found a tattered hat, pulled down the brim to cover most of his face, and smeared some dust on his face to make himself look even more sloppy and inconspicuous.

Then, he found a cross-body bag and put it on his back. The bag was a little worn and bore traces of time, as if telling countless unknown stories.

After everything was ready, Qin Zhan strode towards the black market this time.

This time, Qin Zhan had a clear plan in mind. He decided not to engage in small-scale transactions like before, but to directly find the black market boss and try to get a large amount of things to trade at one time.

He knew it was a risk, but he was willing to give it a try in order to obtain more resources.

Arriving at the entrance of the black market, Qin Zhan saw two burly men guarding the gate. They were tall and strong with sharp eyes, like two door gods.

Qin Zhan took a deep breath, a smile on his face. He took out two cigarettes and handed them over, saying, "Brother, I want to find your boss. I have something good to give him, but I don't know if he has the appetite to eat it."

When the gatekeepers heard this, they became alert instantly, their eyes like two sharp knives, scanning Qin Zhan back and forth.

One of them frowned and asked in a serious tone, "What is it?"

They have been guarding this black market for many years and have seen too many people and things. They are well aware of the dangers involved and are afraid that Qin Zhan is an undercover agent sent by the higher-ups. If something goes wrong, it will be a disaster.

Seeing this, Qin Zhan replied calmly: "A watch, please help me." After that, he slowly took out a watch from his bag.

The watch flashed before their eyes for a moment, its metallic luster gleaming in the sunlight, and its exquisite dial and strap showed its extraordinaryness.

But before the two of them could take a closer look, Qin Zhan quickly put the watch into his bag. This fleeting action aroused the curiosity of the gatekeeper.

One of the burly men, named Heizi, looked at the other and said, "Heizi, go tell Brother Hu."

Heizi nodded, turned around and ran quickly into the black market.

Qin Zhan stood there, appearing calm on the surface, but feeling somewhat uneasy in his heart. He didn't know whether this transaction could go smoothly.

After a while, Heizi ran back. He waved to Qin Zhan and took Qin Zhan towards the alley where he had just disguised himself.

The alley is dark and damp, filled with an old smell. The walls on both sides are mottled, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

They walked to the end of the alley, where there was an old house that looked very inconspicuous.

Qin Zhan suddenly realized at this time that the black market bosses were not in the black market. This was also for safety reasons. If the Red Guards came, it would be easier to escape outside.

"Brother, do you want to sell your watch?" When Qin Zhan followed Heizi into the yard, he heard a low and loud voice.

He looked up and saw a burly man sitting next to the table in the yard. The man had well-developed muscles and his eyes showed a majesty and domineering look that made people afraid.

"Yeah, it's a fake. I wonder if Brother Hu can eat it?" Qin Zhan handed the watch over again, but this time he was not in a hurry to take it back. Instead, he asked Brother Hu to check it carefully.

Brother Hu took the watch and looked at it carefully. He had been in the black market for many years and could tell at a glance that this thing was of high quality. Judging from the workmanship and material, it should be a fake.

"How do we set off? How much cargo is there?" There was a hint of anxiety and excitement in Brother Hu's voice.

"50 yuan, fixed price 200." Qin Zhan said in a steady tone.

When Brother Hu heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Being able to get 50 watches is not something that ordinary people can do.

There was a bit more scrutiny and curiosity in his eyes towards Qin Zhan, and he secretly guessed about Qin Zhan's origins.