My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

"Mustache, if you don't wait for your enemy at the gate, why are you here?"

Just when Zhang Hao noticed something was wrong, the mustache walked into the alley with a smile on his face.

In the middle of the alley, there was a young man sitting with a teapot in his hand.

This person was wearing a small navy blue waistcoat with a parrot hanging on his shoulder. When he saw the mustache entering the alley, he immediately stepped forward to greet him. It seemed that he was talking to him, but in fact he blocked the way of the mustache.

There was obviously a hint of anger on the mustache's face, but he suppressed it immediately.

"I brought some big customers here to buy something from you! I can't come on weekdays, but today I brought some customers, and I can't come either?"

The man with a mustache said unhappily, looking at the other party coldly, but he did not shirk his responsibility.

The man was slightly startled, as if he didn't expect that the mustache could be so strong-willed.

"You kid, you usually come to my place to eat and drink, but today you finally got a few taken advantage of. You have to pay whatever you want today."

The young man glanced at Zhang Hao, and a hint of sympathy seemed to flash in his eyes.

The mustache curled his lips and hurriedly turned back to Zhang Hao.

"Young Master, let's go."

Zhang Hao nodded. As he passed by the young man, his eyes swept over him and landed on the parrot on his shoulder.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts."

The moment Zhang Hao's eyes collided with the parrot, the parrot suddenly screamed loudly, flapped its wings and flew into the air.

Just as the parrot was about to fly out of the alley, a big hand grabbed him suddenly and pushed him back onto his shoulder.

The young man turned around with a smile and looked at Zhang Hao with a playful smile on his face.

"Brother, don't be offended. This little pet of mine was frightened before, but now it likes to talk nonsense."

Zhang Hao's expression changed slightly.

The moment the young man grabbed the parrot, Zhang Hao didn't see his movements clearly at all.

What is the origin of this person?
In this Hidden Dragon Village, there are indeed crouching dragons and hidden tigers. A random person appears in the alley, and his speed is not much worse than that of the Evil Emperor.

The noise of the parrot is just a small episode.

Zhang Hao, accompanied by his mustache, quickly arrived at the center of the alley.

There are no less than 50 stalls in the entire alley, and the goods in each stall are different.

Gemstones, jewelry, and even antique calligraphy and paintings are all available.

Zhang Hao took a quick look around and discovered that these things were all authentic.

Zhang Hao cannot understand antique calligraphy and painting, nor can he understand antique gems.

The reason why he was sure that these things were real was just because he felt the strong aura from them.

"Young Master, tell me what you like and I'll help you bargain. Don't worry about being asked for too much. I may not have much ability, but I'm very good at talking."

The mustache followed Zhang Hao and said cautiously.

Zhang Hao smiled perfunctorily and did not respond to his words.

Although the treasures here are diverse and mostly genuine, Zhang Hao doesn't have any thoughts.

The reason is simple. These treasures are full of sinister energy, and they look like they were dug out of the dark underground.

Zhang Jichen and Wang Jiansong went up the mountain to dig and rob the tomb. They almost died after digging for a long time.

They are just laymen, but most of the people setting up stalls in this alley are genuine tomb robbers.

Seeing that Zhang Hao was unmoved, Mustachio couldn't help but look embarrassed.

He thought Zhang Hao couldn't trust him.

Just as Mustache was racking his brains to lure Zhang Hao to buy something, Zhang Jichen and Wang Jiansong on the side suddenly lit up and landed in front of a stall and picked up something.

"Boss, there is a gold-touching talisman here."

Zhang Jichen shouted loudly, holding the treasure and walking towards Zhang Hao.

Wang Jiansong stood there and grinned at the boss, as if he wanted to be a hostage so that the boss wouldn't have to worry about his brother stealing things.

Zhang Hao stopped and looked back.

In the shadow of the alley, a black mist slowly condensed.

Wang Jiansong held the golden talisman in his hand and walked towards him step by step, but did not observe this black energy.

At the same time, there was a hint of panic on the mustache's face.

"Whoever asked you to take something without authorization, send it back immediately."

The mustache roared suddenly and rushed towards Wang Jiansong in an instant, pushing him towards the original stall.

However, just after taking two steps, the mustache stopped, his face was filled with sweat drops, and his expression was extremely frightened.

The black mist, mixed with the shadows in the alley, is like a black resentful spirit.

The boss guarding the stall behind slowly walked out of the shadows and looked at Wang Jiansong faintly.

"You took something and you have to pay for it!"

Wang Jiansong couldn't help but shiver. He didn't know why, but he always felt a chill in his body.

"Of course I will pay. After my boss sees the things and is satisfied, he will pay you naturally. You don't have to worry."

Wang Jiansong explained, pointing at Zhang Hao.

However, when the boss heard this, he was not moved at all and repeated it again.

"You have to pay when you take something. If you don't have money, you have to exchange it for something else."

The black energy on his body continued to condense, as if he was pregnant with something terrible!

"Did you bring any money?"

The mustache urged hurriedly.

Hearing this, Wang Jiansong looked embarrassed.

"I don't plan to buy it. I just think it's real and the boss might like it. If the boss doesn't want it, I'll put it back. I'm just introducing business to him. Why do you have to force me to buy it?"

Wang Jiansong argued.

"You can't take anything without buying it. This is the rule here. If you take something and leave the stall, you have to pay. If you don't follow the rules, terrible things will happen."

Mustachio gritted his teeth.

He kept urging, and Wang Jiansong was unable to get off the stage, and he suddenly felt angry.

"If you want money, you need money. Why are you urging me? Isn't it just a few stinky money?"

Wang Jiansong said angrily, and then looked at Zhang Hao with a look of help.

"Boss, can you lend me some money first? I'll buy it, and then I'll borrow flowers and give it to you. But don't worry, I'll return the money to you when I make money later."

Zhang Hao didn't wait for him to finish speaking, walked past him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Just say a few words. I'll take your heart and you won't need the money."

Zhang Hao said, took the gold-touching talisman from his hand, came to the stall owner, and took out something casually.

"I don't have any money, let's exchange things for things. This treasure of mine is a hundred times more valuable than the golden talisman in your hand."

Zhang Hao said lightly, opening the box in his hand, and there was a ring inside.

The gold ring is engraved with the mandarin duck totem that has been together for a hundred years. It is extremely exquisite. At first glance, it is not something that ordinary people can use. Looking at this treasure, the mustache suddenly took a breath, obviously not expecting Zhang Hao to be so generous.

Anyone would have to agree to redeem this kind of treasure. However, the stall owner remained unmoved upon seeing this. He still stared at the gold-touching talisman in Zhang Hao's hand and said leisurely:
"You have to pay for taking my things. If you can't pay, just take something else in exchange."

Something else?

Zhang Hao felt the thick black air behind his boss and said thoughtfully:

"Actually, you don't want money at all. If I take out the money, you will say it's not enough and still ask me to exchange it for something else, right?"

The mustache stood aside with a look of astonishment on his face, not knowing what riddle Zhang Hao was trying to solve.

But the other boss didn't want it, but this was a secret prick in his mind.

No matter how valuable a gold-touching talisman is, it cannot compare to this priceless ancient gold ring.

No matter which dynasty it is placed in, gold is an extremely precious thing.

The gold ring in Zhang Hao's hand seemed to be a treasure used by the nobles of a certain dynasty.

This kind of valuable and significant treasure can definitely be sold for a sky-high price as long as it goes to the auction.

Even if Zhang Hao only gives him a 1% commission, he will be able to live comfortably.

Thinking of this, the mustache was secretly happy, but saw Zhang Hao suddenly put away the ring.

"Since you don't want money or exchange for anything, then tell me, what do you want?"

Zhang Hao smiled casually and pinched the golden talisman.

The next moment, Zhang Hao used a slight force and the golden talisman turned into dust and disappeared into nothingness.

The black energy that had been condensed behind the boss suddenly became extremely violent, pouring into the boss one after another, turning him into a ferocious black-haired monster.

"You destroy my stuff and I want your life."

The black-haired monster roared and immediately pounced on Zhang Hao.

When Zhang Hao heard this, he laughed loudly, rushed forward, also opened his fists and kicked, and punched the opponent in the face.

"Why talk so much nonsense? You just want the energy of a living person, don't you?"

Zhang Hao's fist collided with the opponent's.

The mustache was extremely frightened, but the shocking battle he imagined did not happen. A gust of wind blew past, and the shop owner suddenly collapsed on the ground. The black hair on his body receded and he returned to his original appearance.

A rustling sound filled the alley.

The young man wearing a waistcoat came over, and behind him, the stall owners of each stall slowly stood up. Although they did not follow him, they looked at this side with eager eyes, and the murderous aura on their bodies was extremely strong.

The mustache was so frightened that he trembled all over and waved his hands repeatedly to apologize.

"Everyone, this is all a misunderstanding. If we have something to say, please don't hit anyone."

Zhang Hao moved so quickly that he didn't see the change of the stall owner clearly. He only felt his eyes blurred, and then the boss fell to the ground. In his eyes, both the boss and others were still normal people. .

Zhang Hao glanced at the mustache strangely.

This guy is so lucky that he has lived in this market for decades.

Didn't he see it?

The tomb robbers in this alley are not living people, but ghosts who were sealed inside when they went down to rob the tomb cave.

These people took out the treasures to sell them, just to seduce a living person to die for them and free themselves from the cave.

This kind of thing may be scary to others, but to Zhang Hao, it's nothing more than child's play.

He doesn't know anything else but catching ghosts and exorcising them, which is as easy as a daily routine.

"Little brother, you are not an ordinary person, are you?"

In the alley, the young man said with a smile and stretched out his left hand.

I saw five rings on his left finger, and on the ring of each ring was a gold-touching charm.

Captain Mojin polished the scales of a pangolin into a talisman, which was used to express his identity and also to seek protection from his ancestor.

Therefore, in this industry, the more gold talismans on one's body, the more powerful and high status they represent.

As for this young man, he was carrying five black gold talismans in one hand, and there were constant jingling noises coming from his body, so he obviously had countless hidden treasures.

Zhang Hao looked at the other party silently, guessing the other party's intention, but without stopping, he said immediately:

"I'm just an ordinary person. I came to the market to buy something. I don't want to get into trouble."

"Little brother, you are too humble. If you are an ordinary person, then who do you think you are, my brothers and sisters who are dying?"

The young man said with a smile, grabbed the man on the ground, and then shook him hard.

The man threw it far away, there was a muffled sound, and he didn't know where it fell.

The man stood up again and looked at Zhang Hao thoughtfully.

“Little brother, no matter what you want to buy, in this market, using outside rules and money is useless.

I like the ring you just gave me very much. Why don't you make a deal with me and I'll give you some money you can spend at this market? What do you think? "

As he spoke, he took out a large bundle of money from the bag on his waist.

The gold ring was just an unexpected fortune that Zhang Hao found while searching the maze.

If it was a sealed thing, he wanted to consider it, but it was just a windfall, so he threw it away without thinking.

A gold antique ring was exchanged for a bundle of money. No matter how you look at this transaction, Zhang Hao is unlucky.

However, sometimes, the value of something should be viewed based on demand.

Zhang Hao needs money to buy food and medicine, and apart from being beautiful, gold rings cannot be used as currency here.

Therefore, from Zhang Hao's point of view, he actually made money from this business.

"Now that you've got your things, hurry up and leave. You're not welcome in my alley."

The young man said lazily, and then waved to Zhang Hao and others to leave quickly.

Zhang Hao was not a mother-in-law person at all, so he immediately walked out when he saw this.

During this period, Zhang Jichen and Wang Jiansong were terrified.

No matter how stupid they are, they realize they are in trouble.

Fortunately, Zhang Hao protected them, otherwise, the two of them would not even be able to get out of this alley alive.

Outside the alley, Zhang Hao looked at the currency in his hand thoughtfully.

The coins gave off a cheap luster under the light.

Zhang Jichen and the two came over to take a look, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Boss, he lied to us. Where is the money here? Isn't it money?"

Under the light, what Zhang Hao held in his hand was not the currency used in the world at all, but pieces of burning paper printed with gods and Buddhas all over the sky!
This kind of paper money is only needed in the world of the dead.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder he said that ordinary currency cannot be used here. It turns out that this is what he meant.

Zhang Hao looked back thoughtfully, only to find that the alley was filled with fog, and the young man's figure was still not visible.

This kid is not simple! (End of chapter)