Before long, Lin Ke spotted the Tooth Market a short distance away through the carriage curtain.
Viewed from above, the Tooth Market was a square district. Pedestrians and carriages streamed through its entrances, and vehicles occasionally descended from the sky to land there.
Ning Caichen guided the carriage down toward one of the entrances.
Before they even drew near, a clamor rose from within.
"Land deeds and house deeds, all paperwork complete! Pay on the spot, take possession on the spot, transfer ownership right away!"
"Woodland for sale! Prime woodland, with century-old poplars planted by three generations of our family! We also have sour jujube groves and peach orchards. Come take a look if you're interested!"
"Inn for sale! Inn for sale!"
Calls rose one after another, making the place lively beyond measure.
All kinds of brokerage businesses had taken root and sprouted here, including the work of matchmakers.
But even here, there were ranks and tiers.
At the very top were naturally the shops in the busiest part of the Tooth Market's inner district. They enjoyed enormous foot traffic, pleasant surroundings, and spacious premises, though their fees were high.
A notch below were the smaller shops. They had less foot traffic but plenty of regular customers, respectable sales, and average fees.
At the bottom were the independent brokers. They intercepted people at the entrances, charged very little, and handled the resale of ordinary goods.
Of course, some people selling their own belongings also called out at the entrances.
Whenever a carriage arrived, everyone at the entrance raised their voices, their eyes darting about nonstop.
After all, anyone who could ride in a carriage was, at the very least, certain to have money.
Brokers and sellers alike hoped to find a suitable buyer.
And those descending from the sky?
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