"You're talking about Heizi," Lin Aiguo chuckled, "He's my buddy from the Jianming brigade."
"Is it that Jianming brigade that failed at pig raising?" Lin Tang inquired.
Lin Aiguo took a second to react, then nodded, "Yes, that brigade."
"It's precisely because of the pig-raising failure that they have to try all means to make money."
Lin Tang nodded slightly, then quickly changed the topic.
"Brother Aiguo, try to avoid the black market as much as possible in the future."
Lin Aiguo sensed something amiss from Lin Tang's words, "...Is something going to happen to the black market?"
Actually, he had noticed it too.
Lately, the atmosphere at the black market had tightened.
The people involved had all become on edge, as if alarmed at every gust of wind.
It looked quite ominous.
With Tangtang's subtle hint, he immediately caught on.
All were regulars at the black market, slippery as eels and incredibly alert!
