After asking all the way, Song Baiyu passed by more than a dozen square buildings and finally arrived at his destination.

The appearance of this factory is no different from other factories. It looks about seven or eight hundred square meters. The entire factory is made of aluminum alloy and plexiglass, which is more than ten meters high.

After entering the factory gate, Song Baiyu found that the huge factory was isolated by plexiglass and divided into many areas. Song Baiyu entered the hall and found that there were many people gathered inside. They were either whispering or pointing around the floor plan of the factory.

Most of these people are dressed in ordinary clothes, both men and women, and have different accents. However, as long as you pay attention, you will find that these people are different. They all carry bodyguards around them or carry suitcases, and their every move is full of momentum, which is simply not comparable to ordinary urban white-collar workers.

When they saw Song Baiyu enter the door, they looked at it vigilantly, then turned to continue talking about their own.

Song Baiyu touched the 50,000 yuan cash in his pocket, then looked at the suitcase in someone else's hand, and finally understood the look of the waitress before coming in. It was because she didn't use the suitcase to hold the money.

After looking at the time, it was still ten minutes before the trading activity started. Song Baiyu wanted to chat with people around him and learn about some of the black market conditions. However, as soon as he showed interest in chatting, the people walked away, and he was wary of him, which made him embarrassed. After several consecutive encounters, Song Baiyu had to give up and stood there alone waiting quietly.

At six o'clock, the crowd was in a stir. At the same time, they looked in one direction, but three people came to the door.

The leader was a fat man in his thirties with a smile on his face, but the two security guards following him looked like ice, with no expression at all, just glances in the crowd like lightning.

"Everyone, all the goods have arrived, and there are different goods in different areas. Everyone follows me, and I will not repeat the old rules anymore." The fat man glanced at everyone. When he saw Song Baiyu, his eyes stayed for a moment, and then led the way in front.

Everyone who was whispering to each other just now stopped talking and followed behind silently, as if they were very familiar with such a scene.

What excited Song Baiyu was that when the leading fat man led everyone into the first area, Song Baiyu felt the abundant spiritual fluctuations in the house.

The house looked very simple and filled with all kinds of flowers and plants. Song Baiyu quietly circulated his inner breath and felt the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which means that he also had a very familiar smell.

In other words, there must be herbs in this factory, and the herbs that Song Baiyu himself cultivated through the Spirit Gathering Array are also in this factory.

"Most of these are rare herbs, wild small bonsai, various seeds, the old rules, the base price is 5,000, and you will be interested in it at will!" The fat man announced with a smile after everyone entered the factory.

After everyone went to see the goods, the fat man quickly walked to Song Baiyu and said enthusiastically: "Brother Song, hello, this is my business card. My name is Liu Zhiquan. The person in charge of this event, Sister Li asked me to take care of you. If you need anything, you can tell me."

After saying this, Liu Zhiquan winked at the two security guards behind him. One of them immediately took two steps forward. Liu Zhiquan took the suitcase in the security guard's hand and handed it to Song Baiyu: "Sister Li said you were in a hurry and may not be prepared enough. Because you are holding Sister Li's black card now, we have prepared two million cash for you. You can use it. After you have sold your goods, we will check out the bill and refund the more and make up for it."

Song Baiyu showed a look of shock when he heard this. He was not ready for a hurry, so he had to take a few herbs with the richest spiritual energy in the spiritual gathering array, hoping to sell it for a good price, but he did not dare to guarantee that everyone here was aware of the goods. His herbs could really be sold at a high price. With the two million cash prepared by Liu Zhiquan, he would undoubtedly not be so embarrassed anymore.

"This is the first time I entered the trading market, which made Brother Liu laugh." Song Boyu took the box in the other party's hand without hesitation, and then asked: "Will there be medicinal materials and herb seeds sold in this trading event?"

"There are thirteen trading areas in this factory, and each area has a specific variety. Most of the medicinal materials and herb seeds you mentioned are in this area, and other areas may also have them." Liu Zhiquan explained a few words to Song Baiyu in a concise manner, and then continued to walk to the crowd to lead the way.

When others saw that the trading market manager took the initiative to chat with Song Baiyu, they looked at Song Baiyu in surprise, and their vigilance towards him was much lowered. Some people even took the initiative to approach Song Baiyu, wanting to get close to Song Baiyu. Unfortunately, Song Baiyu now has no intention of getting close to them.

Originally, Song Baiyu did not intend to accept the suitcase given to him by Liu Zhiquan, but remembered that the black market trading activities were not available every day, and he had no time to run to Shacheng all the time, and his cultivation was in a bottleneck state and urgently needed to break through. Therefore, Song Baiyu did not pretend to be a pretentious person, but accepted it very quickly. He borrowed the money from the exchange for the time being and went back to the exchange for return. Besides, it would be different whether he could use the money himself or not.

"Wild water dragon bones, now it's 50,000 yuan, is there anyone bidding higher?" Suddenly, a voice caught Song Baiyu's attention. He followed the sound and saw that the herbs he was bidding for were the herbs he commissioned to trade.

"The water dragon bone can be sold for 50,000 yuan, and there is really someone who knows the goods?" Song Baiyu walked to his herb in surprise. After the optimization of the spirit gathering array, the water dragon bone was not only stronger than before, but also contained dozens of times more abundant in the spiritual energy of the world. However, Song Baiyu set it for only about 30,000 yuan, but he did not expect that someone could pay 50,000 yuan.

"I have lived for so many years and have never seen a water dragon bone that is over 10 years old. Look at this tendon, this branch, and this color are definitely the best medicine." An old man in his sixties smiled and said to a middle-aged man beside him. The water dragon bone just now was bid for by this old man.

"Great grandpa, why haven't I ever encountered such a good water keel on the mountain? Could it be that this water keel was cultivated by artificially, right?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.

"Fuck me, try to cultivate water dragon bones, and I will be sure to die within three days." The elderly glared at the middle-aged man and cursed indecently.

Song Baiyu's eyes twitched when he heard this. The elderly man looked only in his sixties, but was called a grandfather by a middle-aged man in his forties. This is too strange. The relationship between them is almost the same as father and son.

Song Baiyu had just released his internal breath, but before he could see the depth of the person, he felt a huge pressure pressing towards him. Song Baiyu suffocated his breath, his steps staggered, and his face turned red like Guan Gong.

Just when Song Boyu thought his life was about to be explained here, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

The middle-aged man glared at Song Baiyu fiercely and was about to scold him, but was stopped by the old man beside him.

"My friend is from that sect. I wonder if it is a taboo in the cultivation world to test others' cultivation skills?" The old man's hair and beard were white. After he looked up and down at Song Baiyu, he asked with a smile.

The old man's voice sounded like a mosquito sounded in his ears. Song Baiyu was shocked and heard the sound coming into his ears. This was at least a Taoist technique that could only be used in the foundation-building realm.

"Senior, please forgive me, I am just excited for a moment, not intentionally offend me." The cultivation world is a place where strength is important. My cultivation is lower than others now, and Song Baiyu doesn't think there is anything wrong with bowing his head to others.

When the old man saw Song Baiyu talking to him, he frowned, but after glaring at Song Baiyu for a while, he found that Song Baiyu was not timid, but just looked at him calmly. He nodded slowly, "It's okay, just don't be so rash in the future, otherwise it may cause death."

"I'll follow the instructions of my senior." Song Baiyu nodded respectfully. He also knew that he had been too reckless just now. In the past, he would never have made such a low-level mistake. He was naturally grateful for the old man's guidance.

"Go." When the old man saw Song Baiyu's appearance as a sensible person, he waved his hand and continued to pick up the medicinal materials on the stall to check it out, but he lost the interest in communicating with Song Baiyu.

Song Baiyu was so amnesty that he ran away under the stare of the middle-aged man, hiding from the two grandparents and grandchildren from afar, and secretly complained that he was unlucky in his heart, because he lost his life because of his sudden excitement. It seems that he must act cautiously and cautiously in the future.
Chapter completed!