Chapter 50: Disaster strikes, system activated]

In the black market, there are many people dressed similarly to Ye Qingyue, so she doesn't stand out so much.

However, after walking around, Ye Qingyue didn't find any stalls selling alcohol.

Not only that, she also noticed that someone was following her!

She was wrapped up so tightly that even her mother might not recognize her. Who is targeting her?

Ye Qingyue was alert and didn't show any abnormality, but walked to a corner.

The tail behind her naturally followed.

As soon as the other party entered the corner, he felt his neck tightened and was pinched against the wall!

"Who are you? You have been following me. What do you want to do?"

Ye Qingyue grabbed a knife in her hand and pointed it at the man's eyes.

The person was being strangled, and she subconsciously wanted to struggle.

But when she saw the knife so close, her body froze.

"Auntie, auntie, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding..." The

person whose neck was being strangled had black ash on her face, and it was impossible to tell what she looked like.

She spoke with an awkward voice, revealing that she was still in the voice change period, "I saw you wandering around in the black market, looking for something, but couldn't find it, so I wanted to follow you and ask if I could get something that's not available here."

Ye Qingyue heard this, but didn't let go of her hand, but moved the knife to the side: "I want to buy some high-end wine, do you have a channel?"

People who recommend themselves like this are either liars or really have means.

Although the girl looked young, Ye Qingyue could tell that she was not lying.

"Wine?"

The girl's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly, "Yes, I can get defective products from the supply and marketing cooperative. The packaging is a little damaged, but the product is fine. Do you want it?"

Ye Qingyue was quite surprised to hear the girl say that she could get wine from the supply and marketing cooperative. The way

the girl followed her and sold her products was really no different from a young man.

Generally, those who can get things from the supply and marketing cooperative are mostly experienced and experienced.

Seeing that Ye Qingyue was slow to speak, the girl felt uncomfortable being pinched by the neck, and was even more afraid that the guy's hands would shake and scratch her face, so she regretted and said, "If you don't want it, I'll find someone else..."

"I want it."

Ye Qingyue loosened his hand and put away the knife, "What's your price?"

The girl hesitated: "... Ten yuan a bottle?"

Her reaction made Ye Qingyue more convinced that this was a black market novice.

"The most expensive wine in the supply and marketing cooperative is only five yuan a bottle, and you doubled the price right away?"

In order to pretend, Ye Qingyue's voice was much lower and rougher than usual, and his tone was not very good.

The girl was afraid that she didn't want it, so she hurriedly said, "Then you name a price."

Ye Qingyue said, "Six yuan, no more."

Going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy wine not only requires money, but also wine tickets, and tickets are also counted.

She offered six dollars, which sounded like a lot, but in fact it was only one or two dollars more than the purchase cost.

The girl didn't respond immediately after hearing this, and was thinking about the pros and cons in her mind.

"If you add another fifty cents, I will get you a bottle, but I can only get cheap wine. Your price is too low."

A few minutes later, the girl still took the order.

She calculated that if she got a bottle of the cheapest wine, the cost would be just over three dollars.

If Ye Qingyue offered six and a half dollars, she could make three dollars, which could pay for her mother's hospitalization and medicine for the past two days.

"Okay."

Ye Qingyue didn't bargain anymore and agreed.

If she was an old hand, she would only get two dollars out of ten dollars.

The girl probably just came to the black market and didn't understand the market, so she agreed to it and only earned a fee for running errands.

However, business is based on mutual consent, and Ye Qingyue did not think that he was bullying others. The girl agreed, so she must be satisfied with the profit.

"Give me a two-yuan deposit first."

The girl said, "I'm afraid that if I get the wine, you won't want it."

After that, the girl quickly added, "Don't worry, I'm not greedy for your two yuan. I said I would get you wine, and I will definitely get it. You wait for me at six o'clock tomorrow morning behind the abandoned house across the black market street." "

Okay."

Seeing her sincere eyes, Ye Qingyue knew that she was not playing tricks on him, so he simply took out two yuan and handed it over.

The girl took the money and smiled, "Then let's

do it tomorrow..." "Run!"

"The red armbands are coming!"

"Stop! Don't even think about running!"

The black market, which was very close to here, suddenly became noisy.

Hearing the words "red armband", the girl shuddered with fear.

"Why are you standing there? Run!"

Seeing her in a daze, Ye Qingyue simply grabbed her and ran towards the deeper part of the more complicated alley.

The two ran for a while, and there were still faint footsteps behind them.

"Oh no!"

The girl looked ahead and found it was a dead end!

She gritted her teeth: "Auntie, ride on my shoulders and flip over!"

Ye Qingyue couldn't be caught. She wanted to sell the wine to Ye Qingyue and raise money for her mother's hospitalization.

Moreover, when she was in a daze just now, it was Ye Qingyue who pulled her up, otherwise she would have been caught by the red armband!

The girl didn't want to be an ungrateful person.

Ye Qingyue was surprised: "What about you?"

She could see that the girl was very afraid of being caught, but she still let herself go first.

Regardless of the girl's motive, Ye Qingyue remembered her kindness.

"I don't have anything on me. Even if I'm caught, they won't be able to find any evidence."

The girl looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

"You're too naive."

Ye Qingyue thought she was a newborn cow that was not afraid of tigers.

Although the special era has passed, many places still enforce the law very strictly.

Even if the girl denies it, she can't be safe.

"You go up first, I can climb up by myself."

Ye Qingyue didn't waste any words, and directly pulled the girl to the wall and lifted her up.

The girl originally thought that Ye Qingyue was being stubborn, but she was shocked by the "superpower" of this move, and she completely believed that Ye Qingyue could climb up the wall by himself.

"Thank you!"

The girl said while climbing the wall: "I don't want the fifty cents, I'll sell you the wine for six yuan..."

"Stop talking nonsense, run! See you in the wastehouse tomorrow!"

Ye Qingyue could hear the footsteps getting closer and closer, and she was afraid that in less than half a minute, they would turn into the alley where she was.

The girl shut up, climbed over the wall neatly, and ran away.

Ye Qingyue didn't waste any time. She bent her legs and was about to run up to the wall in front of her.

Suddenly, there were chaotic footsteps coming from the alley on the other side.

"Don't run! Stop!"

"Put down what's in your hand!"

"Catch him! This is a big one!"

Ye Qingyue heard the sound. Is there another red armband nearby?

She immediately ran up and planned to climb over the wall to escape.

However--

"Swish!"

Ye Qingyue had only run two steps when a big package fell from the sky and hit her back!

"Shit!"

Ye Qingyue couldn't help but swear. She fell to the ground due to inertia. Her ankle was in pain. It would be difficult for her to climb the wall.

What a disaster!!!

Ye Qingyue had already heard the people chasing her from behind. The footsteps were just around the corner. She couldn't run!

"System restart completed, new permissions enabled."

Suddenly, an electronic voice, like a savior, rang in Ye Qingyue's mind.

The next second, Ye Qingyue, along with the package on her back, disappeared instantly.

"Tick, tick, tick—"

The red armband ran around the corner and looked into the dead end, "Where is the person? I clearly heard the voice just now."