Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 46 Turtle in the urn
"I've been to this place before."

"Master, are you sure?"

"Nonsense, I've been a teacher for so many years, what part of the imperial capital have I never been to?"

Broken Hou looked at the surrounding environment, this place gave him a very familiar feeling.

this place.

He did come.

It must have been six or seven years.

It was raining heavily, and he escaped the rain in this abandoned factory.

Unexpectedly, these guys actually set up the auction site here.

"Master Hou, you have seen a lot, what kind of place is this?"

"An abandoned factory in Fangshan."

"Master, why do I feel that something is wrong today, and I always feel like someone is setting up a trick behind the scenes?"

Han Chunming said, "I also feel that something is wrong."

"I feel the same way. Let's play it by ear. You have practiced martial arts since you were young. You are known as the little overlord of the front door. If you really fight, you must be protected as a teacher."

Even the two juniors noticed something was wrong, how could he, an old Jianghu player who had been in the Jianghu for decades, not notice it.

This matter today.

It's really weird.

who cares.

Come here.

Just look at the people behind the scenes, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd.

"Don't worry, master, if there is a real fight in a while, the apprentice will definitely protect you."

In the portable planting space, Yang Yukun put an I-brand air gun, a cold weapon for practicing ancient Zhuang boxing equipment, and a five-six-and-a-half sword-shaped bayonet.

If something really went wrong in a while, with his skill, there would be no problem for the nurse and Han Chunming.

"Don't be nervous, we're just here to participate in an auction, let's go, find a place to sit for a while."

Broken Hou smiled, and took Yang Yukun and Han Chunming to find a place to sit down.

"Master, I didn't expect you to be so rich."

To participate in this auction, capital verification is indeed required, and at least 1 yuan in cash is required to be eligible to get on the car.

This threshold alone wiped out more than half of the people.

Everyone who is eligible to participate in the auction is only allowed to bring two people into the venue.

Yang Yukun glanced roughly, and there were about 100 people at the scene.

Excluding those like him and Han Chunming who came in to watch the excitement, there were not many people who were really qualified to participate in the auction.

"Your master, I am also a descendant of the prince. If I don't even have this asset, how can I hang out in Sijiu City?"

Four Nine Cities.

At the foot of the god.

Rich people don't want too much.

That is to say, the planned economy is implemented now, and you need a rationed supply of coupons to buy everything. Usually, it is impossible to tell who has money and who has no money.

As a descendant of the prince, Poor Hou, although his family is in decline, usually spends a lot of money looking for old things.

But there is a saying that a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Look at the people at the auction at this moment, they are all rich people in Sijiu City.

"Clang clang clang..."

"Everyone, today's auction is about to start, and all friends are welcome to participate in this grand auction."

"I know that the reason why everyone came to our auction is because the Empress Dowager has determined the treasures of the Dongling Mausoleum."

"Now, I announce the official start of the auction. Please present our first treasure today, the bronze sheep head with animal face patterns."

A gong sounded, and a guy also wearing a Nuo God mask appeared on the simple auction stage set up in the abandoned factory.

This guy is the host of today's auction.

Wearing a Nuo God mask and loose clothes, you can't see your true face clearly.

The slightly hoarse voice seemed to be made on purpose. Judging from his body shape and walking posture, he should be a middle-aged man and a trainee.

"Bronze ware, isn't it the treasure of the Empress Dowager Ding Dongling?"

"That's right, what are you doing, we are all here for the Empress Dowager to set up Dongling's treasures."

This guy talked a lot, just when everyone thought he was going to invite the Empress Dowager to find the treasure of Dongling, this guy changed the subject, and what he invited was a bronze vessel.

"Everyone, stay safe and don't be impatient, good things must be saved for the last, I guarantee that the weight of this treasure of the Empress Dowager Ding Dongling is definitely beyond your imagination.

And this appetizer is also good, it is a bronze sheep head with animal face pattern in the late Shang Dynasty.

How about the specific object, please let the bosses take a look at it in a while, and now let us invite the first lot.

First lot please!
Ok?
What are you doing? "

The host wearing the Nuo mask called for a long time, but he didn't invite the first lot out.

Just when everyone was wondering, Yang Yukun keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Someone is approaching.

There are still many.

From all sides of the abandoned factory.

"Master, something is wrong. You have avoided the rain in this place before, do you know where you can sneak out?"

"what happened?"

"We are most likely surrounded."

"These grandchildren want to be black and white?"

"Maybe this group of people are just like us, they are the turtles in the urn."

"Don't move, squat down with your head in your hands!"

"It's over."

"Xiao Kun, Xiao Wu, you two, come with me, this way."

Hearing the words "squat down with your hands on your head", all the people who came to the auction were blown away.

A team of personnel from the relevant national authorities with guns and live ammunition rushed in from around the abandoned factory, and directly took care of those who organized the auction and those who participated in the auction.

Fortunately, Yang Yukun sensed something was wrong in advance, and under the leadership of his master, he took advantage of the confusion and fled ahead of time.

Fortunately, his master used to take shelter from the rain here, and took advantage of the rain to take a stroll around the abandoned factory. The three of them climbed out of the hole covered by weeds in the corner, and found a place to hide on the mountain behind the factory. up.

Fortunately, all three of them wore masks, and no one knew their real faces.

The three of them hid in the grass on the back mountain and shivered from the cold, watching one after another being escorted out of the abandoned factory.

All three of them knew that these people were finished.

Whether it is the person who organizes the ghost market and the auction, or the person who participates in the auction, they will inevitably be sent to prison, and some people may even eat peanuts.

The three of them hid on the mountain for three hours. They didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief until four o'clock in the morning when the abandoned factory at the foot of the mountain was completely silent.

"Are you all gone?"

"It should be gone. I'll go. It's so cold that I can hardly feel my feet."

"Little fifth brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that my legs are numb after squatting for a long time. It's not a big problem."

"Master, how about you?"

"I'm fine, let's go and leave this place of right and wrong."

Today's incident made Hou Hou terrified, and he had already greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors of the guys who organized the ghost market in his heart.

He didn't even know he was being targeted, and he even opened a ghost market to play underground auctions.

He is a person with a criminal record. He was imprisoned for three years because he ordered three rooms in Liu Sihai's house. If he is caught again this time, he will be imprisoned for another few years.

This shitty ghost market almost turned him into a ghost.

He learned a lot from a pitfall, and in the future like this kind of unreliable ghost market auction, he would not come even if he was invited to come with a big sedan chair.

(End of this chapter)