Chapter 55: I, Jason, have perfect money-making skills

Pea Street, located in the south of Lord City, is a small market.
Different from the shops on Kensington Avenue, most of them are mobile vendors.
Moreover, compared to the wide Kensington Avenue, Pea Street is much narrower, and it is difficult for the carriage to pass through here normally.
So, Jason jumped off the carriage at the entrance of Pea Street.
"Jason, be careful."
Bondi whispered.
"Ok."
Jason nodded in response, then closed the door, and he told Finch, who was the driver, to tell him, "Be careful on the road."
"Understand, Your Excellency Jason."
The young man promised.
Snapped!
Bones are busy.
Shaking the reins, the carriage quickly disappeared into the night.
Jason stood on the spot, and after watching the carriage disappear, this turned to Pea Street.
By this time, the vendors who had set up their stalls had basically closed their stalls.
But there are still many people carrying huge bags or pushing trolleys on this street. Unlike ordinary merchants, most of these people are strong and armed, even if they are one or two thin, It's also a strange breath, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Jason stood in a shadow and looked around quietly.
Until Tanir appeared.
The teacher at the Deer Academy pushed a trolley to look around.
Is obviously looking for Jason.
"Here."
Jason reminded.
Tanil immediately found Jason.
"Look,"
"The mask you want."
Tanier seemed to be a treasure, took out an ice hockey mask.
This is a standard ice hockey mask. The forehead and cheeks are covered with small holes, and between the eyes, wipe a touch of red.
Jason picked up the mask and put it on directly.
After a slight adjustment, a hidden sense of comfort reappears.
Calmed him instantly.
Tanier standing in front of Jason was shocked, because he never found out that Jason was so suitable for an ice hockey mask.
"Your cloak."
Tanier passed the cloak.
The cloak is not cheap, it is smooth to start with, there is no trace of wear on the body, and more importantly, there are two linings on the shoulder position, which makes it impossible to see the wearer's body shape.
After adjusting the 'Winchester Brothers', two 'MF92' and 'UZ Submachine Gun', Jason quietly waited for Tanil to change.
The same cloak, the mask is a clown.
"how about it?"
"I watched the clown performance for the first time when I was a kid and I fell in love with the clown."
"Unfortunately ..."
"I have no talent for being a comic actor."
Tanier pointed to the red nose on his mask.
Jason looked at it and did not express any opinion.
After all, for him, ‘clown’ is not just a funny actor.
"Why is it so serious?"
Jason murmured unconsciously.
"what?"
Tanier didn't understand.
Jason shook his head silently, straight out of the shadows, and walked towards Pea Street.
"Why is it so serious?"
Tanier stood and repeated this sentence.
Inexplicable, he likes this sentence very much.
He felt that he should be very suitable for this sentence.
After all, he wanted to be a funny actor.
However, the next moment, when he saw that Jason had gone far, he immediately pushed the trolley to catch up.
"Wait for me!"
Tanier shouted.
Bones are busy.
The wheels of the trolley turned fast, and the tall, strong figure stepped forward. The thin and tall figure chased quickly.
However, when he saw the clown mask clearly, he looked away.
At most is to stay on the eccentric ice hockey mask for a second or two.
"Do you guard?"
"Familiar with Tanier."
Thinking about it, Jason looked at No. 10 Pea Street, which was nearby.
This is a three-story building. It looks the same as the surrounding buildings. Although the windows are very clean, they look like some times.
At this moment, the lights are on on the second and third floors.
Jason could even see someone walking back and forth carrying food on the second floor.
Just ...
No footsteps.
Jason has more than twice the perception of ordinary people. He is sure that what he sees should be the existence of phantoms.
As a mysterious side meeting place, it is normal to have these.
Looked back, and Jason looked at him.
A small fence gate blocked the way.
Iron, with many red rust spots.
The door was not locked, but it was closed.
On the left post, a handle hangs down-this is an old-style doorbell.
Jason didn't act rashly, and the brick looked at Tanier.
"Leave it to me."
Tanir said, pulling the handle.
Pulled slowly, two more fast rhythm, after two consecutive times, the iron fence in front of their door opened automatically.
Snapped!
With the opening of the fence, the door of the building across a small flower garden also opened.
Tanier pushed the trolley straight into.
Jason followed.
Is unobstructed along the way.
Go through the door, corridor, hall, and ...
A step that turns downward.
Is a kind of ladder with both sides and a flat ladder in the middle.
Obviously, the organizers here considered people like Taniel who came with a trolley.
Walked down about a hundred steps.
A wooden door was in front of me.
Tanier knocked on the door without Jason speaking.
Dong, dong dong!
"Beard, hair, nails."
Knocked on the door, Tanier reported a strange code.
The door opened at the next moment.
And along with the doorway, a murmur of noise immediately entered Jason's ear.
"Beg buy‘ smiley paws!

"Beginning to buy the tongue of the" slinger "!"
"Buy‘ Submariner ’tentacles!"
Uh ...
Seems to have been eaten by him.
The taste is still very good.
Then, Jason's nose hidden under the mask suddenly twitched.
Him,
Smells the smell of food.
Belongs to both the ‘smiley’, the ‘slinger’, and the ‘submarine’, and his unfamiliar taste.
but,
Very fragrant!
Jason's mouth turned up slightly.
Hidden under the ice hockey mask, he smiled unintentionally.
"how about it?"
"Are you surprised?"
"I was also surprised when I first came."
"Peas market-not the ones that ordinary people see on the ground."
"Underground!"
"The real pea market!"
Tanier looked at Jason who was standing beside him, and laughed.
"Ok."
"Some accidents."
"I didn't expect so many ..."
The voice gradually disappeared, and Jason had strode inward.
The underground hall inside is big enough and boxy. Jason stands at the door and can see thirty or forty stalls.
There is also a huge tent in the center, with a big sign hanging outside the tent
1, 1 full fur of the joker (5g)
2, 1 part of Aikeze lizard sac (20g)
3, 1 part of Dumera's complete wing bone (20g)
4, 1500 grams of Metiya hair (50 gold grams ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Moon Mask ’Club details (no official news required) (200 gold grams)
(Note: Except for 5, the rest is more beneficial-'Sir Beta')
Uh ...
"That's what I said about the needs of the sponsor, Sir Beta has always been very generous."
Tanier said, stopped the trolley, removed the tie rope above, and then pulled out a banner.
‘Elixir—Mummy powder developed! ’
‘2 gold grams for 1 serving! ’
With the advent of the banner, many people rushed to Tanil's booth.
"Bid price!"
"No no no!"
"Decline to bargain!"
Tanier said while looking at the next Jason: "You can turn around first, open the communication link, get midnight, if you need Jinke, I can borrow you a little."
"no need."
Jason refused.
Through that big brand and the surrounding selling, he probably knew the ‘price’.
With his worth of 4g, 9g and 9g, he couldn't even afford the fur of a "smile".
And want to supplement the "fullness", here requires a lot of gold grams.
Fortunately, there is still a good opportunity in front of me.
Jason ’s eyes are locked on Article 5 of the big brand, especially that it does not require the ‘official news’ label.
Then, he walked towards the tent.
What happened to Jinke?
Him,
Also,
Yes,
Sell ​​‘self’ yourself.
PS Fat Long recommends a new book "My Daughter and I Are in the Last Days" painted by my friend Sha Youqi; Introduction: The world has changed, a ruin, the three-year-old daughter is calling: Dad, I am hungry