Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 123 Xijing Ghost Market
Wang Qiang really likes cars.

I can't put it down when I put a new car on the road, but the land in southern Xinjiang is really fucking big, no wonder online shopping doesn't include free shipping.

The two of them drove all the way east from Urumqi for a whole day and night before they finally arrived at another provincial capital city - Jincheng.

Lin Yi was exhausted all the way, but Wang Qiang and Wukong were very happy.

Wang Qiang himself likes to drive, and he especially enjoys the feeling of driving freely on the road.

Especially now, I don't have to worry about food and drink, and I don't have the burden of my family like my elder brother Abudu.

Wukong was even more excited all the way, his small eyes looked around, and everything he saw was new.

"Nothing can stop me, my longing for freedom! Why do you think Xu Wei's song is so good!"

Wang Qiang hummed a few words, reluctantly locked the car door.

I found a beef noodle restaurant nearby.

Back then, when the two of them were still working as small intermediaries, the beef noodle shop next door was their only choice for lunch.

Because that noodle shop can add noodles for free.

It's different now.

As soon as Wang Qiang sat down, he ordered a catty of beef and [-] tea eggs.

I ordered the food that can be added on the spot one by one.

Lin Yi looked dumbfounded.

"Are you a starving ghost? Order so much?"

Wang Qiang pretended to be mysterious and replied:

"Isn't that what you said? We have to act like a poor man suddenly becomes rich so as not to arouse suspicion?"

"But your acting is a bit too much, right? You don't even bring some noodles when you come to eat beef noodles?"

"What have you been doing? Today, let's just let it go. I have to change my habit of eating carbohydrates. Eating beef can also fill me up!"

As he spoke, Wang Qiang picked up several large slices of beef and stuffed them into his mouth.

Lin Yi was also very hungry, so he simply ate with him.

After having enough wine and food, the two took Wukong back to the hotel to rest.

Just now, Wang Qiang, who insisted that he was not tired at all, and that he could reach Xijing with his feet, snored as soon as he touched the pillow, and the ceiling was so shaken that his skin peeled off.

Wukong nestled on the sofa and fell asleep.

Lin Yi fumbled for a pack of cigarettes, ran to the balcony by himself, lit one, took out the bronze cube from his close-fitting pocket, and studied it with the faint light.

Judging from the leather shell, material and decoration of this thing, it is definitely a real thing at a glance.

But the pattern on each of the six sides of this thing is different, and it is not complete.

The feeling is that it is only part of a complete picture.

Could it be that this is really the Rubik's Cube made by those skilled craftsmen themselves?

In addition to this thing, there is also the piece of ice crystal that he took out from the mouth of a certain queen.

It has been on my body for such a long time, but it has not melted. There are only some small water droplets condensed in the bottle.

And separated by a layer of glass, I didn't even feel its coldness. When I uncorked the bottle, a burst of cold air permeated the surrounding instantly.

Lin Yi quickly pushed the plug back again.

Even his "wisdom eyes and golden pupils" couldn't see the origin of this thing clearly. It must be a pure natural thing without any trace of artificial intervention.

And it does not belong to the category of traditional gemstones.

Perhaps only academician Zhou who studies geology can know the origin of this thing.

Now the limelight is tight, let's take it first.

After a night's rest, I went shopping in downtown Jincheng the next day and bought some local specialties to take with me.

The group of people drove slowly and arrived in Xijing before dark.

Because according to the netizens in the live broadcast room, there will be a "ghost market" in Xiaodongmen, the old city of Xijing, every morning.

The so-called "ghost market" is a place where some illegal and contraband transactions were carried out when the market operation was not standardized in the past, such as stolen goods, artifacts, fake goods and other things of unknown origin.

Up to now, there are still such markets in many cities, basically only a gimmick left.

But the ghost city of Xijing is different.

Everyone knows that the loess of Xijing buried the emperor.

The ancient capital of thirteen dynasties witnessed the prosperity of the Zhou, Qin, Han and Tang dynasties.

There are countless Han tombs around, not to mention a circle of Tang tombs. Countless tomb robbers hang around here all the year round, and they have indeed freed up a lot of good things.

The ghost market at that time was the best place for them to sell stolen goods.

I heard from the water friends in the live broadcast room that someone bought terracotta warriors and horses in the ghost market in Xijing back then.

The ghost markets in other cities don’t have any good stuff, but the ghost market in Xijing doesn’t have any real stuff, so you won’t believe the ghosts!
And Lin Yi chose to put the first stop in the ghost market in Xijing, and there is another important reason: you don't need to show your face when you visit the ghost market.

When they go to this kind of place now, they have to keep a low profile.

If you want to catch leaks, you have to keep a low profile.

In the previous ghost market transactions, a piece of cloth was spread on the ground, and the things you wanted to sell were placed on it.

A kerosene lamp was lit in front, and the wick was deliberately chosen to be unclear.

If you fancy something, you have to ask three questions.

One does not ask about the origin of the goods, the other does not ask about the authenticity of the goods, and the third does not ask about the quality assurance after the transaction.

The test is the eyesight of the buyer.

When you like something and think it is suitable, the two parties will set a price and pay the price with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand.

The business is clear, and no one should blame anyone.

It's obvious that your buyer is not good enough.

If you miss something, that's your job.

Lin Yi and his party drove into Xijing City and went to the shopping mall to change their outfits.

Wukong was so arrogant when he walked around the market that he bought a cat bag to put it in, and then wandered around among the tourists.

Eat and drink until midnight.

The two of them took a motorcycle and headed straight for Xiaodongmen.

Around one o'clock in the morning, people came out one after another to occupy the stalls under the city wall, but the lights were still dim.

What's different is that every buyer visiting the ghost market now has an LED flashlight and can clearly see the bricks and tiles from Qin and Han Dynasties, jades and jade, gold, silver and porcelain.

Moreover, now that everyone has a mobile phone, they can check things they don’t understand on the Internet, so the chance of getting into trouble is much smaller.

However, as far as Lin Yi looked, they were all ordinary stalls, no different from ordinary grocery markets.

Guangwen play, bracelets and the like occupy a large area.

Miscellaneous "antiques" have everything that one expects to find.

Tang Sancai, bronze mirrors, tiles, jade, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, the traces of being old are quite obvious.

"A Picture of Shanghe During the Qingming Festival" and "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion" are simply insulting people's IQ.

Especially the bronze mirror, the car marks on it can be clearly seen, the old man dared to ask for [-] yuan as soon as he asked.

It can only be said that this ghost market is completely fooling ghosts.

However, there are also quite a few real things, but most of them are coins.

Like the five baht of the Han Dynasty, it has to be weighed, because the stock is too large, and it cannot be sold at a high price.

The quality is good, and it is somewhat of collection value.

Lin Yi was quite disappointed after walking around.

It's normal to think about it, if you can really buy something incredible in this ghost market now, then there are really ghosts.

(End of this chapter)