National Tide 1980.

Chapter 446

If it is said that making a profit in the stamp market is a short-term benefit.

Rely on the operation of funds, rely on the means of speculation.

So collecting things like seal stones is a long-term benefit.

It depends on the knowledge and cultural taste far beyond others, as well as the ability to endure the passage of lonely time.

Ning Weimin has all these, so he can have both, no matter the long-term or short-term benefits.

But this still can't fully summarize the blessings of this kid Ning Weimin.

Because there is still a place to rely on eyesight, knowledge, adaptability, intelligence, and luck to pick up big leaks, and let him make full use of his strengths.

That is "ghost city".

Only this place can truly reflect his distinctive quality.

It proves that the current him has become a person who can make a fortune no matter what.

It proves that he is the "King of Leaks" in this world.

Why do you say that?
Is the tone too loud?
It's hard to say that this kid picked up the national treasure again?
That's not true, but there must be a reason for cotton trousers and leather pants, so there is a reason for saying so.

How about that teacher Ma?Celebrities in the industry, everyone who is highly respected, right?
The "King of Leakage" he admired and envied the most in his life was the one who bought a piece of "rag" for five yuan, but what he bought was Wang Xizhi's "Cursive Script Ping An Tie", which was sold for 50 million yuan after 3 years the lucky one?

Three hundred million!Is it enough?
But the problem is that dead things just keep counting!

Ordinary people pick up leaks, no matter what, what they pick up are dead things, and that's the end of it.

So far, I am afraid that no one has dared to say that they can pick up leaks worth [-] billion in "ghost markets" or street stalls.

Hey, Ning Weimin, he did it!
Speaking of which, what is awesome about this kid is that the leak he picked up is not a dead thing but a living person!
The benefits it can bring him are immeasurable!
One day in late March, Ning Weimin went to the "ghost market" at the gate of Yuyuantan Park for the first time.

And the reason why he would look far away, no longer close to the door.

It's all because I've been going to the "ghost market" under the altar every day recently, and I've seen almost everything there, and I'm tired of it.

This is another "ghost market" that he occasionally learned about while listening to other people chatting on the "ghost market".

The situation in the ghost market at that time was similar. Most of the sources of goods came from the refunds after the "movement" ended, and those things that people didn't think they needed.

Or some old people died, and the unscrupulous children sold them as rags.

Therefore, the ghost market at the entrance of Yuyuantan Park was also spontaneously formed among the people in 1980. It also opened at around five o'clock in the dark, and dispersed before going to work.

It is a place where people who like to collect in the southwest of the capital often visit.

But Ning Weimin did not expect that the place is not difficult to find.

He just memorized it a little bit, and when he arrived, he encountered an emergency without buying a single thing.

It was less than six o'clock at that time, and the sky was bright.

On the road a little north of the gate of Yuyuantan Park, at least 300 people gathered.

The scene was shoulder-to-shoulder and noisy.

It is the time when the bustle begins and the transaction peak is about to be reached.

It stands to reason that there should be an hour and a half to go shopping.

But just when Ning Weimin joined in with great interest, just when he squatted down to look at a pumpkin-shaped teapot on the second stall, a "market copy" suddenly happened.

I don't know who yelled earth-shattering, "The inspection team is here!".

Just these six words, needless to say "run fast", are enough to shake the entire spontaneously formed small market like an earthquake.

There was a bang, like sparrows flying away in all directions, and the market exploded immediately.

Many hawkers didn't even do the business they had just negotiated. They took back the things in the hands of many spectators, and packed their goods in a hurry.

Then they swarmed and ran along the curb at the north and south ends.

Their panic, of course, also infected some buyers who have not experienced this scene.

As a result, many buyers also became inexplicably guilty, and followed these people to flee the scene and scattered like birds and beasts.

Such chaos aggravated the panic, and the panic-like situation became even more chaotic.

On the contrary, it inadvertently caused misleading, which provided a certain cover for the hawkers.

So much so that when the north and the south outflanked and rolled over at the same time a dozen people with red hoops, the power of the "dumpling making" lineup was greatly reduced, causing a large number of fish that slipped through the net.

But having said that, after all, this is a planned and targeted special strike.

No one expected that the inspection team would sacrifice their personal rest time and go to work early in order to copy the market.

So the surprise effect is still there, after all, it will not be a useless effort, there will always be some unlucky people who will hit the muzzle of the gun.

For example, those who are newcomers and those who come here to do business for the first time, after hearing the warning, they have to react for a while before they know how to run.

For example, those who set up a stall in the middle of a small market are the latest to get the warning.

It was too late to react, and it was only when they saw others running away that they knew they were going to be unlucky.

There are also those who brought so many things, mixed with large items, that it is not easy to clean up and leave immediately.

These people have all been caught, and all their belongings have been lost.

As for Ning Weimin, he has seen such battles several times in Tangen'er "ghost market", so he is quite experienced.

That naturally became one of the few people in the market who could remain calm.

He knew very well in his heart that he neither bought nor sold anything, no matter what he said, he was just a spectator and had nothing to do with it.

So even though the incident happened suddenly, he did not follow the flow of people and flee blindly.

Instead, he stood calmly on the side of the road without moving a step.

Sure enough, no one paid any attention to him at all, and those red hoops completely regarded him as a telephone pole.

Just pass by him, and go to catch the real target.

Soon, there were many crying voices around Ning Weimin, as well as the condescending voices of the inspection team, severely punishing and admonishing him.

At this time, he felt very bored, thinking that today was considered unlucky, and that the trip was in vain, and he planned to leave.

But a familiar voice, talking to the inspection team, suddenly caught his attention.

"This is someone else's stall!"

"Everyone's stall is the same, don't you know that buying and selling second-hand goods is not allowed?"

"Then how do I explain it to others?"

"We don't care about this, copy!"

Ning Weimin just turned his head and took a few glances, and he quickly recognized it.

It turned out that they were really old acquaintances, and they had shared joys and sorrows.

It's just that the contact has been interrupted for a long time, and this guy's appearance has changed a lot, he is much more decent and clean now.

At least it's not the black and gray face, the black mud neck, and the worn-out shoes without socks.

Who is it?

No one else, Ganqing is one of the many blind people who used to pick up garbage in the eastern suburbs garbage dump, named Sun Wufu.

This kid is a straight-tempered bitch, don't look like a softie at ordinary times, it's because he has a good temper.

But if he was really impatient and impulsive, he would be reckless.

Ning Weimin once saw Sun Wufu being bullied by two cronies of the "generals".

In the end, there was a big explosion. With red eyes, he picked up a shovel, swung it round, and knocked a kid unconscious.

Then he chased the other out of his wits and ran all over the garbage mountain.

Even the "general" hid deliberately, not daring to stand out.

Although Wufu returned to his cowardly appearance afterwards, under the dominance of the "General" and his gang.

In the end, not only was he retaliated against, he was pressed to the ground and his ears were torn off, but he also lost another 200 yuan and bought wine and meat as a treat.

But when this kid was angry at that time, his majestic appearance was not to be underestimated.

For this reason, after the general and the others regained their place, no one bullied him without a bottom line.

I was afraid that if I got this kid in a hurry, I would lose my life.

So as soon as Ning Weimin recognized him and looked at his exposed veins, he felt that something might happen.

Sure enough, when several "red hoop" team members swarmed up to pick up the half-packed things on the ground.

Sun Wufu stared, his face twitched a few times, and he rushed forward with a "wow".

At this time, Ning Weimin no longer hesitated.

He immediately yelled, "Wufu, don't be silly! Your brain was kicked by a donkey!"

There is no way, my heart is too soft, not to mention it is such a special year.

For the sake of the past, he had to stop him, and watched this big fool get into trouble.

Fortunately, it really worked. Sun Wufu was stunned at the first glance, "You...you are...who are you?"

Ning Weimin swallowed and realized that his changes must be even greater.

Just gestured on his face to wear a mask, and then reported his nickname three years ago.

"You forgot me? I'm 'purchasing'!"

As a result, at this moment, those "wearing red hoops" had reacted and not only held Sun Wufu firmly.

Someone also came towards Ning Weimin.

"What do you do? Where do you buy?"

(End of this chapter)