Beautiful But Ganas Wife

Beautiful But Ganas Wife
CHAPTER 28 - Information from the ghost town


"Sister, there's no need to talk that way, I know you're just comforting me. Every year is like this. I don't want to come anymore, I want to act, but I don't agree. Dad said it wasn't the right job. I entered the competition last year, I only got a certificate because I participated, you know, what is the certificate like? After I came home, Grandma scolded me, saying that I was mentally retarded. I really don't want to participate this time." Lan Yanran felt sad, Lan Anran was very sorry for him.


She patted Lan Yanran on the head, remembering in her previous life that her sister agreed to marry a rich old and ugly woman just to raise money for her, he died tragically at the hands of the woman.


Lan Anran cried, then turned to wipe away the tears and smiled. "Don't worry, after this competition, I'll tell dad that you don't want to study medicine, how about you move to acting?"


"really?" Lan Yanran's eyes sparkled, suddenly regaining her spirit.


"When did you lie to me?" Lan Anran smiled sincerely.


Lan Yanran put down her bowl and chopsticks, hugged Lan Anran happily and said, "Sister, you are the best big brother in the world!"


"All right, let's eat!" Lan Anran smiled.


Lan Yanran obediently took back her bowl and chopsticks, she never felt that the food in the house was so delicious!


...


After eating, Lan Yanran returned to the room to sleep, Lan Anran continued to look at the clock.


The trip to the black market was a bit far from home, he had to leave early. For the sake of making sure that her family no one knew, she would not leave until Lan Tingyun returned.


Twelve o'clock Lan Anran departs.


When Rongcheng's night was so dark, there was a thin black figure walking through the deserted road.


The black market is located on the outskirts of Rongcheng, only open once every Saturday and sells a variety of unusual items. All the items sold here were invisible items, so it was also called Ghost Town.


The rule of Ghost City was that after buying should leave immediately, and they should not come into contact with each other. Usually, people who buy and sell goods do not ask where it came from, immediately give the money only. No police guarding. The items they sold were rarely seen in the general market, they were expensive, so the average price was high.


Lan Anran, wearing night clothes and a hat. He walked along the road leading around Ghost Town. There was a group of people waiting for Lan Anran.


"Hows it? Is the news accurate?" Lan Anran was the first to ask.


"Don't worry, it's inside information. The person who had the information was called Old Ghost, he knew everything, and was never wrong." A tall man said it with certainty.


There were many people in Ghost City today, all of them covering themselves with cloth. They don't want anyone to see their real face.


Lan Anran's entourage headed straight for a hut that was only lit by candles. Inside the hut sat a gray-bearded old man with many scars and a hat on his head. Her skin was slightly yellowed by the light of the candle.


"Little girl, do you want to know about fennel?" The old man asked.


"Yes, I need it." Lan Anran replied.


"Everyone who comes to my place needs it, do you understand the rules?" When the old man finished talking, he extended his hand.


Lan Anran was already preparing the bag with a wad of money in it, she gave it her all and smiled. "Can you tell me now?"


When the old man saw the large bag of banknotes in his hand, he immediately smiled and said. "The fennel herbal plant is something rare. This plant can cure all diseases. It has only grown once or twice in the last few decades. Recently, there was an fennel plant growing in the Liuxiang Pavilion, but it was going to be auctioned. You should go and see it."


The old man counted a stack of banknotes. He is the king of information. This fennel auction is classified news, everyone wants it. So the information is really limited.


"I understand, thank you!" Lan Anran left.


Then the man said. "If there's a problem, find me again!"


Lan Anran ignored him and walked out of the room.


"Boss, isn't this auction going to cost you a lot of money?" The man asked.


"Money doesn't matter, help me get the invitation letter!" Lan Anran said it coldly.


"Why aren't you looking for someone who can make that invitation letter here?" A skinny man asked with origin.


"People here only know about money, but they can't make things like that. It would be troublesome if caught. Anyway, I don't have any more money, the old man sucked all my money!" Lan Anran looked at her watch, her time was running out. It might have been dawn by the time he got home.


"We parted ways first, remember that I want the original invitation letter. I'll give you a bonus!" After speaking, he disappeared into the darkness.


"The boss is really great!" The skinny man was amazed.