In the book era, my villain is super well-behaved

Now, Yan Xian didn't dare to leave Xiao Guan Guan alone in the pit yard. When he went out to order a dog collar, he took her with him.

He was pedaling a bicycle in front of him, and Lulu was sitting on the rear frame of the bicycle. The dogs were running beside him, having fun all the way, and they were so happy.

When she arrived at the black market in the Birch Forest, Lv Cong always felt that the people around her were looking very obscurely. She was afraid that someone would notice her baldness, so she lowered her head and touched her head.

Wearing a headscarf!
Oh, by the way, she dressed up in disguise because she came to the black market.

Since she lost a lot of hair, she, who originally didn't care about other people's eyes, couldn't help but become a little bit more sensitive.

She always felt like others were laughing at her for being bald.

depressed……

Yan Xian was equally depressed. Xiao Guangguan wore a headscarf and a mask to cover up his appearance, but he couldn't hide his aura.

Those eyes coveting her aroused his possessive desire.

He narrowed his cold eyes and glared back at those who were an eyesore.

There was no need for Lu Cong not to come to the black market in the past, and there were not many things that could make a dead otaku go out.

The mystery of the black market brought her closer to her little brother, and her little hands secretly hooked the corners of his clothes.

The corners of Yan Xian's lips raised, and his eyebrows showed three parts of pride, three parts of showing off, and four parts of satisfaction.

Suddenly, he stopped, turned around, lowered his eyes, and raised his hand to scratch the bridge of her nose.

"So nice."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to have done nothing and went on his way again.

Lu Cong: "..."

What's going on? Why is she so good?
The stinky man doesn’t even explain it clearly.

If she asked, would she think she was stupid?
With a dumbfounded sigh, she followed him step by step with her short legs.

The dogs' ears twitched as they looked at the man and woman walking side by side diagonally in front of them, but they couldn't understand the little movements of the two people. They ran with their tongues sticking out and breathing.

Li Wuyong saw the boss bringing a woman dressed as an aunt. He couldn't tell her specific age for a while, so he called her aunt based on her identity.

"Brother is here with his aunt?"

Lu Cong: "..."

Without looking back, she looked at the little brother behind her, smiling softly but not smiling, and said, "I will call you aunt from now on."

After not hearing his reply for a while, she couldn't help but turn her head and look behind her.

As a result, she turned around and bumped into his collarbone at the collar. She hurriedly took a few steps back, raised her head and met his smiling eyes.

The man's eyes are like paint, and his eyelashes are like crow feathers, as if they are hiding thousands of stars.

He was much taller than her. If he hadn't lowered his head, she could only see his Adam's apple when she looked up at such a close distance.

Yan Xian looked at her intently and said, "Why do you call me aunt? According to our custom, we all call you empress."

When she was still the Dragon God, he called her empress...

"Stupid virtue!" Yu Cong muttered in a low voice.

The two of them exchanged glances without saying anything.

As an old bachelor, Li Wuyong didn't understand the turmoil hidden inside.

He asked people to bring out the freshest meat and give it to the boss to eat.

Yan Xian briefly mentioned his participation in the black market to her.

Considering Xiao Can Guan's cowardice, he only said that it was Brother Eucalyptus who allowed Realgar to have business dealings with this place, and he was just a helper.

Yu Cong was very satisfied with her little brother's proactive explanation.I found blacksmith Zhang and gave him the drawings to make four dog collars.

Blacksmith Zhang's ancestors were blacksmiths, but now that jobs are in short supply, he can only earn money on the black market.

His eyes lit up when he saw the drawing of the domineering anti-biting spike neck collar for bulldogs.

Nowadays, everyone can't support themselves, and naturally they can't afford dogs. But in the past, wealthy people had no shortage of these things.

"My family used to serve big capitalists, and now we have this kind of dog collar at home. Do you want to take a look?"

"Okay!" Lu Cong was naturally willing.

Customizing takes a lot of time, and there's no telling when the wolves' revenge will come, so naturally the sooner you get something, the better.

Blacksmith Zhang's home is not far from the black market, and it takes more than half an hour to ride a bicycle.

He moved a big, worn-out box out of the utility room. There were a lot of miscellaneous things in it. Since it was old, the things inside were a bit old.

"Don't look at the black color of this thing. It's still made of silver. It was originally made from government money. My mother said that the big capitalist had more than a dozen big dogs in his house, and they were all majestic."

Once you get your hands on it, you can tell it's good stuff. The materials are thick and the craftsmanship is on point.

What are you afraid of in the dark?
Silver jewelry will naturally turn black and yellow when it is oxidized during wearing. Just put toothpaste on it and wash it with some water to remove the oxide layer on the surface of the silver and make it as shiny as new.

But money these days is not as practical as iron!
Naturally, it’s not about the price.

She tried on the old collars for Xiaoqing, Xiaoxuan, and Tangyuan, and said, "How do you feel? Is it convenient for exercise?"

The dogs felt a little uncomfortable at first, but they quickly adapted.

"Come here, Dahei!" She found a fish that had slipped through the net.

Dahei was still as cold as ever, but he was already used to Yucao telling him how to do it. Even if he didn't want to wear these crappy things, he still went through it.

Yu Cong made sure that the dogs were wearing them well and there was nothing that needed to be changed, and asked, "How much do these collars cost in total?"

"Take all the ten dollars." Zhang Tiejiang knew that the man had a good relationship with Li Wuyong, so he didn't dare to ask for more money.

Yu Cong nodded and continued to pull things out of the old box, asking, "What are these?"

"They're all rags." Blacksmith Zhang didn't care.

Lush, but the more I look at it, the more I like it.

She recalled that she had also gone to the scrap station to look for treasures, but basically there was nothing special that she missed.

It is basically all dark silver jewelry, but it is also inlaid with Nanhong, Hetian jade, lapis lazuli, tourmaline, jade and other gemstones.

The pattern is exquisite and the workmanship is exquisite, which makes it look special at first glance.

An ancient saying goes: It is better to wear gold than to wear silver.

Silver nourishes people, can detoxify and maintain health, and prolong life. Some introverted aristocratic families prefer silver jewelry...

Yan Xian knew her better than Xiao Can Guan himself. Even though her expression was normal and showed no signs of any abnormality, he still noticed that she liked these things.

"How much does it cost to pack this box?"

"Fifty... forty." Blacksmith Zhang didn't even know a few words, so he naturally didn't understand the value of these old things.

Yu Cong was embarrassed to let the fellow villager suffer so much, so he directly counted 50 yuan to him and said, "This is fifty."

"Okay, okay." Blacksmith Zhang said yes again and again, smiling so much that his molars were exposed.

Just when they were about to carry the broken boxes out of the hospital, his daughter-in-law, Aunt Zhang, happened to go home with her work points.

She whispered a few words to Blacksmith Zhang before stopping in front of Yu Cong.

"These things in my house are all good treasures. How about giving 50 yuan to a beggar?"