Shen Yao used her mental power to explore several black markets, and finally selected two targets, and then she headed straight for her destination.

She first went to the black market in the suburbs. Although it was late when she arrived, she saw quite a few people.

Shen Yao noticed that some people whispered to each other and then immediately moved to another place to conduct transactions. Those people were very cautious and disappeared as soon as the transaction between the two parties was completed.

This kind of black market is specially leaked by someone. As soon as Shen Yao walked over, she was stopped by a tall and strong young man.

Seeing that Shen Yao was a stranger, he asked fiercely, "What are you doing here, a buyer or a seller? Buyers can go in directly, and sellers will charge a 20-cent entrance fee. If anyone comes to check, they will notify you to leave in advance."

Shen Yao also knew the rules of the black market. She had read so many novels before, but it was not for nothing. So she simply handed over two cents and walked into a large courtyard.

The yard was quite large, and it looked like the black market was doing good business. She saw quite a few stalls in the yard, with all kinds of things displayed on them. There was even a stall that had quite a few old items, which piqued Shen Yao's interest.

Shen Yao walked to an old man's stall and squatted down, looking at the porcelain vases and rare books on it. They were all good things, not a single fake one.

"Boss, how do you sell these things?"

The eldest master had been here for several days in a row. When he saw that someone finally asked about it tonight, he quickly said, "These are all good things. If you want them, just pack them up and take them away. I want to exchange them for food. If there is no food, it will cost 300 yuan."

She didn't expect that this stall with more than twenty bottles and jars, as well as a dozen rare books, only cost three hundred yuan, which was really cheap.

Shen Yao knew that these things were very good. "Boss, how much do you want to exchange for food?"

When Zheng Yaozu heard that there was a chance, a gleam of light flashed across his eyes. If he hadn't spent all the money he brought from home and had no food to eat, he wouldn't have taken out these old items to exchange.

Although antique calligraphy and paintings are now depreciated, he believes that in twenty years at most, these old items will be able to reappear in front of everyone.

"30 kilograms of rice, 30 kilograms of flour, 2 kilograms of oil and 2 kilograms of meat."

Shen Yao thought that he would need more than 100 kilograms of food, but she didn't expect that the old man only wanted a few dozen kilograms of fine grains. Antiques are not favored by everyone now, but she knows the future direction. "Old man, wait for me outside for a while, and we will go out to find a place to trade."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you outside the door." After Zheng Yaozu said this, he packed up his things and walked out of the yard with them in his hands.

At this time, the middle-aged man at the stall next to her suddenly thought and asked, "Girl, do you still want some old stuff? I know someone who has a lot of these at home and he wants to exchange some things."

Shen Yao didn't expect someone to come to her door on their own initiative, so she pretended to be unconvinced and asked, "You're not lying, are you?"

The middle-aged man was anxious and said in a low voice: "It's true. The person I know has a lot of money, but he's in a bad situation now. So he wants to exchange everything. Girl, if you really want, I can take you to find him later. If it works, you just give me some food."

"Okay, then you go wait for me outside, but if you dare to lie to me, don't blame me then."

Shen Yao was not afraid that the middle-aged man would deceive her. Now her mental strength had reached level four, her martial arts had risen to level five of the Yellow Rank, and even her water and wind abilities had reached level three. Her whole body was full of martial arts value, so she was not afraid of anyone coming to her for abuse.

The middle-aged man nodded as he collected the things and said, "Don't worry, it's real. I'm definitely not lying to you."

He really knew the man, who used to be a big capitalist, but was betrayed by his wife. Not only was his house ransacked, but he also ended up with his wife and children leaving him.

Shen Yao walked around the yard again and found that there was nothing she needed, so she walked up to a errand boy and said in a low voice, "Who is your person in charge?"

The young man was not easy to fool, so he immediately became cautious, "Why are you asking our boss?"

"I have a batch of fine grains and pork to sell, and I need to find your person in charge. Here are the samples. You can take them to your boss to have a look. If he is satisfied, have him come out to talk to me."

Shen Yao also knew what he was afraid of being so cautious, so she took out a bag containing a small amount of food and handed it to him.

When the young man opened the bag, his eyes lit up and he ran into the house.

Less than two minutes later, the young man came out with a young man in his twenties, about 1.80 meters tall, good-looking, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Looking at his attire, Shen Yao knew that this man was no ordinary man. To be able to make the black market so big in Jiang City, he must have strong connections and channels behind him.

Qian Hongfei saw Shen Yao. Although she looked like a 30-year-old rural woman, his intuition told him that the person in front of him was from a prominent family. He did not waste any words. "My last name is Qian, and I am the person in charge here. I heard that you have a batch of grain and meat to sell. I wonder how much you have?"

Shen Yao knew that the other party had been sizing her up. She looked at him calmly and said, "500 kilograms of rice and flour, two slaughtered black pigs, 100 kilograms of soybean oil and 100 kilograms of brown sugar. I believe you have seen the rice and flour. The quality and taste are both the best. If I were not afraid of the risk of selling them in bulk, I would not have thought of looking for you. It depends on whether you can eat them."

Qian Hongfei was surprised. He didn't expect that the woman opposite him had so many supplies. Fortunately, he came out, otherwise he would have missed so much food in vain.

No matter how surprised Qian Hongfei was in his heart, he said calmly, "We can afford it. My suburban black market is the largest black market in Jiang City. If we can't take over other black markets, let alone us."

"What's your black market price?"

Qian Hongfei didn't want to miss such a big deal, so he didn't dare to bargain for a low price. "Fine grains are 3.5 yuan per pound, pork and brown sugar are 5 yuan per pound, and soybean oil is 6 yuan per pound. This is the highest price on the black market." He could make a lot of money by reselling these things.

Shen Yao thought the price was reasonable. After all, people in the black market have to make money, right? "Okay, but I need tickets. Any kind of tickets will do. National tickets are best. Old items would be even better." She would have to go to another province to study in half a year, so tickets were essential.

Qian Hongfei had plenty of old items, so he didn't hesitate. "Sure, I have some old items, but I wonder where to trade them."

"There is an abandoned warehouse outside the city. The transaction will take place there in an hour." Shen Yao had already chosen the trading location. The place was not small and was very suitable for trading.