God of Fortune, Brother Jiu, Divine General of Nanzhao (2)

In other words, after the limelight passed, the price would go down.

Jiang Hai frowned and said, "What happened in the West City? Why is the security so tight?"

The shop assistant said, "How would I know? In short, the news we just received is that the authorities have been investigating even more strictly. You can't pass through with the fake travel passes, so we have to give you real travel passes. However, it's not easy to get a real travel pass. If the authorities find out, the Host of the travel passes will also have to go to jail!"

Qing Yan and Jiang Hai frowned deeply. There were eight of them, and each of them cost a hundred taels, so that meant eight hundred taels. Money was secondary. Yan Jiuchao did not lack money, but eight true travel passes with matching age and gender were not something that could be settled with eight hundred taels.