The market was packed with people, and all kinds of hawking sounds were heard one after another, all drowned out by the crowd.

The outer parking lot is crowded with all kinds of vehicles, including semi-trailers, box trucks, ordinary cars, vans, and even agricultural tricycles and bicycles.

More importantly, there are no designated parking spaces in the parking lot. Vehicles are parked randomly, yet surprisingly harmoniously, without wasting any space.

In other words, every inch of usable land is utilized.

There were several people in black security uniforms, like parking lot staff, directing incoming vehicles on how to park.

Lu Cheng finally couldn't hold back his curiosity after suppressing it all the way. "So why is Meng Meng's car the most suitable?"

In fact, Fei Qiu and the spirited old man were also quite curious, and they looked at Meng Qingyin when they heard this.

Meng Qingyin smiled slightly: "Everyone get off the car first."

Although everyone was confused, they still got off the bus.

Meng Qingyin asked Zaizai and Liangxue to get off the train as well, and then transformed the train into a tricycle.

A train that was more than ten meters long disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by a tricycle that played magical music.

Except for Chen Leying and Qin Jiu, everyone else present was stunned.

Lu Cheng had a question mark on his face: "Huh?"

Meng Qingyin explained calmly, "It's just an ordinary function."

"You call this mediocre?" Lu Cheng was surprised. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. "Did your car have this function in the last car god competition?"

Meng Qingyin did not hide it: "That's right."

Lu Cheng finally understood why some people's bikes were slower than his.

It turns out to be a tricycle!

Fei Qiu patted his shoulder and said, "Are you convinced of your defeat now?"

Lu Cheng: "Why not? I'm completely convinced, okay?"

"Okay, you guys wait here for a while, I'll go park the car first." Meng Qingyin said.

Chen Leying said, "I'll go with you."

Qin Jiu also followed: "Then I'll go too!"

So, Meng Qingyin, who was shorter than the others, rode a tricycle with two bodyguards following behind him to park the car.

There were many cars and people in the parking lot, and Meng Qingyin and the other two waited for a long time before it was their turn.

The security guard in front turned around, smelling of a police officer, and weakly commanded: "Stop over there..."

Suddenly, his tone was as excited as if he had won a million-dollar lottery, "It's you, Lady Hero! I knew we would meet again!"

Meng Qingyin looked up and saw the security guard in front of her wearing a hat and a large mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes brighter than a light bulb.

It's completely unrecognizable.

But those eyes made Meng Qingyin feel somewhat familiar.

Such a wise look is rare, she must have seen it before.

Who is it?

Before she could recall, the security guard pulled off his mask and introduced himself: "I'm Zheng Shi!"

Meng Qingyin: “…”Okay, I remember now.

He is the idiot elite of the robbery alliance.

No wonder the roads have been so peaceful recently, it turns out they have retired?

Qin Jiu bent down, leaned close to Meng Qingyin's ear and whispered, "Do you know each other?"

Meng Qingyin: "I guess so."

Zheng Shi's face flushed slightly. "Lady, are you here for the market too? I'll come find you when I'm done."

Meng Qingyin curled her lips, "No need. How much does parking cost?"

Zheng Shi felt a little disappointed, but he didn't pursue the matter any further. "It's free."

Meng Qingyin was suspicious, "Are you sure?"

Zheng Shi vowed: "Yes, your car is too small, it can't even use one square meter. Vehicles with an area of ​​less than one square meter are free of charge."

Meng Qingyin nodded, without any doubt.

I parked the tricycle in a corner and went to join the main group.

As soon as she left, Zheng Shi took out some pocket money from his pocket with tears in his eyes to make up for it.

Then, he called Zheng Yi: "Hey, brother, please find someone to come over and replace me. I have something urgent to do!"

Zheng Shi quickly ran towards the direction where Meng Qingyin and the other two had left, but when he arrived, there was no trace of them.

…

Meng Qingyin and her group followed the flow of people and soon entered the market.

Everyone wanted to buy different things, so they decided to go their separate ways.

Blacksmith Li originally came to accompany Meng Qingyin, so he was naturally with Meng Qingyin.

The two walked while looking for a suitable place to set up the stall.

Meng Qingyin planned to let Daxue and Erxue sell the farm tools she forged, while she would look for opportunities to help people collect seeds, take a stroll and buy some things for her master to see if there was anything that interested her.

For this purpose, she also specifically asked Li the blacksmith about the public security of the big market.

Blacksmith Li: "Although the parking fee is a bit high, the security of the Grand Bazaar is still very reliable. There is a special security team. After all, there are so many merchants from other places coming here to trade. If there is a security problem, wouldn't it be a disservice to our reputation?"

Meng Qingyin felt relieved and went to other stalls selling farm tools on the way to inquire about the prices. She also asked Erxue to observe how the stall owners and customers communicated.

With Erxue's learning ability, she almost understood it after looking at two stalls.

Meng Qingyin found a stall for the two girls, left some change for them, gave them a few instructions, and left.

All her attention had just been on the farm tools, but now Meng Qingyin could finally focus on the market.

Apart from the regular stalls selling food and daily necessities, there are also many strange and bizarre stalls.

Some people set up stalls to tell stories, some taught people how to make ceramic utensils on the spot, and Meng Qingyin even met Shi Ye who set up a stall to smelt ore.

Blacksmith Li and Shi Ye were good friends, so they went up to say hello. Meng Qingyin was also thinking about the discount she had given her last time, so she chatted with her enthusiastically for a while.

However, Shi Ye was very busy, so Meng Qingyin didn't bother her too much.

Seeing that his old friend's stall was too busy, Blacksmith Li offered to stay and help out: "Xiao Meng, go shopping first. Come back to me when you're done."

Meng Qingyin took her son and continued strolling forward alone.

After walking for a while, we saw a crowd in front of us that almost blocked the road.

People stretched their necks to look forward, some had red eyes, some wiped their tears with their sleeves, and some threw things into the middle without caring.

Meng Qingyin couldn't help but be curious. What happened in front?

When she approached the crowd, she heard some people talking and some people sobbing, but she couldn't hear what they were saying.

But along with the talking, there were also bursts of sad music.

The music made people cry and sounded so pitiful.

Meng Qingyin's eyes twitched, and she felt that the scene seemed a little familiar.

Her curiosity grew and she wanted to go forward and find out what was going on.

But the crowd was so packed that she couldn't squeeze in.