I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 260 Xiantong Xuanbao

"Brother Zhang, this way!!"

Early the next morning, Zhang Jun arrived at the place agreed with Fatty Li early.

Fatty Li was waiting at the intersection. When he saw Zhang Jun, he waved his hands repeatedly.

"Isn't the black market usually held at night? Why did you come so early this time?"

In Zhang Jun's impression, the so-called black market is shady and usually only starts at night.

"That's a ghost market. It's about fishing in troubled waters in the dark. If you can't see clearly, you deserve it if you accidentally get an eyelash. The black market is different. Everyone who comes here to buy things is already taking risks. If you still dare to fake it, maybe it's not good. It’s going to cost people’s lives.”

This kind of thing has happened before, and it was a big deal at the time.

From then on, the black market started during the day. Although it still depends on your eyesight, if you miss everything in broad daylight, you are really an amateur, and it will be unjustifiable to settle the accounts afterwards.

"It hasn't started yet. Let's find a place to drink some tea and chat. When the meeting starts, let's find a good seat first."

Fatty Li is very familiar with the black market. When he had no money, he used to work as a shawl customer here. It was no problem to earn some food expenses.

The two found a secluded place and drank tea and chatted.

Fatty Li also talked about Shi Yang incidentally. He had a good chat with Shi Yang last night and gave Shi Yang two months' salary and sent him away.

Shi Yang was not happy at first, but Fatty Li directly told him Zhang Jun's original words, and Shi Yang quickly changed his attitude.

It was refreshing to just take the money and leave, and there was no trace of ink at all.

Shi Yang is not stupid, he knows that Zhang Jun is the master he cannot afford to offend. If he stays here, he will only have to eat dead wages and have to work. Even if he doesn't leave for this reason, he will be uncomfortable.

"Guo Xuebing and Zheng Hong are both down-to-earth. When the business starts in the future, I will recruit some more people and let them take care of them. Even if there are any thorns in the warehouse in the future, they can take care of them."

Fatty Li's abacus was rattling, and Zhang Jun could see that this guy was not a fuel-efficient guy either, and he wanted to be the second shopkeeper.

But he doesn't care about this, as long as for him, a logistics warehouse is just a cover to facilitate his large-scale purchase in the future.

While the two were talking, another group of people came into the teahouse one after another.

These people, both men and women, found a place to sit down and chat.

Several of them glanced at Fatty Li, and then at Zhang Jun who was sitting on the chair. After a moment, someone stood up and came over.

But he came not for Zhang Jun but for Fatty Li.

"Lao Li, I was still thinking about how to find you, but I didn't expect you to be here."

Fatty Li raised his head and looked at the other person, and after thinking for a while, he remembered: "Oh, he's the businessman's eldest brother."

Fatty Li stood up and said bluntly without waiting for the other party to speak: "Brother Shang, the pair of Mingcai bottles you bought last time were pretty good, right? I'm here to make a fortune again this time. Unfortunately, I came to take a look with my friends today. I’m not going to make a shawl anymore.”

The man was stunned for a moment, glanced at Zhang Jun from the corner of his eye, walked to Fatty Li, and held out five fingers behind Zhang Jun's back.

"Not thinking about it?"

"Brother Shang, if you are in trouble and need my help, just ask, but I really won't do it."

The man whom Fatty Li calls Brother Shang is called Shang Maocai. He is not from Central China, but the son of a foreign trade company in South China.

I had been to the black market before and found Fatty Li as a shawl customer and helped him a lot.

No wonder he called Fatty Li by name this time.

"That's it, then we won't bother you anymore."

Shang Mao stopped pestering him and turned around to find someone else.

There are many shawl customers, and Fatty Li is not the only one, but in terms of professionalism, Fatty Li is a few steps ahead of the others.

After all, no matter how unreliable Fatty Li is, he still has a family legacy.

Wave after wave of people came to the teahouse one after another. Most of them were businessmen from other places, but there were also some Bangchui who didn't know anything.

These people all need to find a shawl customer.

The so-called experts not only need to understand the slang and the rules, but also help the employer negotiate prices.

Zhang Jun and Fatty Li were sitting there, and there were three or four waves of people coming to see Fatty Li.

As a result, Fatty Li became a favorite.

"It looks like I've found a treasure after all."

Zhang Jun said jokingly.

"Hey, I'm not bragging. I'm much more familiar with the rules here than others."

Fatty Li is not modest either. When it comes to his professional abilities in this area, he is very confident.

After finishing speaking, Fatty Li looked at the time: "It's almost time, let's get ready to enter the venue."

"it is good!"

Zhang Jun followed Fatty Li into the alley behind the tea house and walked out from the back door on the side. As soon as he went out, he saw an alley.

There is no other way in this alley, you can only go out from the back door of the teahouse.

Someone had been guarding the door for a long time. When they saw the two people coming out, they started questioning them with slanderous words.

A few slang words were asked casually.

This kind of thing didn't bother Fatty Li at all, so he dismissed it with just a few words.

Just as he was about to lead Zhang Jun inside, a shout suddenly came from behind.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

At this time, someone behind him shouted, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Shang Maocai from just now.

Shang Maocai looked very embarrassed and stepped forward and said: "Lao Li, help me, please take us with you this time. I really can't find the right person."

He was a very discerning person, and after searching around, it was obvious that those shawl customers were trying to fool people.

After just a few casual conversations, Shang Maocai felt that they were unreliable.

And those famous shawl customers are reluctant to contact Shang Maocai, an outsider.

After thinking about it, I decided to find Fatty Li, even if it cost a little more money.

Fatty Li was about to refuse, but Zhang Jun said: "We are all friends, let's come together."

Anyway, he was alone, so he just wanted to hang out and have fun. The reason why he came to the black market was to see if the old cripple would take the risk to trade in the black market.

Zhang Jun opened his mouth, and Fatty Li had no intention of refusing, so he readily agreed.

This made Shang Maocai suddenly smile and look at Zhang Jun with gratitude.

There were only three of them, Shang Mao, plus Zhang Jun and Fatty Li.

In the storage room at the end of the alley, after handing over their mobile phones, everyone received a mask.

As well as a looser costume coat, the sign at the door also says "professional costume shooting base".

"The signal inside is shielded, and any electronic equipment is strictly prohibited. If you have some special equipment, you can report it here in advance. After we check it, you can go in if there is no problem."

As the organizer, it cannot be said that it is not lax. Even the equipment is professional. After all, the black market is not allowed. Even if everything has been taken care of, once it is exposed, many people will inevitably be implicated.

After Zhang Jun and others checked, they walked in through the door at the back.

As soon as he went out, Zhang Jun discovered that the road behind him actually led to a local scenic spot.

This scenic spot is still in the development stage and is not open to the public at all.

Many of the buildings were not even completed.

Now the streets are full of various small vendors, everyone is wearing ancient costumes. Zhang Jun would believe it if he said this was a film and television base, let alone a black market.

"Isn't it a surprise?"

"Well, it's a bit too courageous. It feels like provoking the king's law by doing this."

The higher authorities prohibit black market transactions, but if you do it secretly, the higher authorities will turn a blind eye.

But now, it is more like a provocation. Once discovered by the authorities, things will be very serious.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen. Even if you are investigated, it will only be traced to me at most."

Fatty Li signaled to Zhang Jun to be relieved.

Often at this time, the role of a middleman for shawl customers comes into play.

Because buyers and sellers do not trade directly, they all do transactions through Shawl Customers. Buyers just look at things and if they like them, they will let middlemen like Fatty Li negotiate the price.

Finally, the middleman buys the items and gives them to the buyers.

It seems troublesome, but doing so adds an extra level of safety.

This is also why it is very profitable to be a shawl customer. After all, people also bear risks.

Once you are convicted of a crime, it starts with ten years.

Only then did Zhang Jun realize that he seemed to have accidentally put Fatty Li on the back.

But he wasn't worried. If something unexpected happened, he wouldn't be able to protect others. If he ran away with Fatty Li, no one would be able to catch them.

People wandered along the street and walked to the roadside stalls to look left and right.

Most of them were scrap metal antiques. Zhang Jun was not interested in these things at all.

In the game world, there are as many of these as there are.

But this also gave him an inspiration. Next time, he can try to use the boundary map to bring back some of the gold and silver treasures in the game world. If he sells some things casually, it will be enough for him to continue spending money. It is convenient and fast, and he does not have to sell pills himself. medicine.

Shang Maocai was not interested in these ordinary things.

Until I came to a stall, I saw many people squatting in front of the stall.

The vast majority of them are shawl buyers. The real buyers just take a look, confirm the item and leave.

Zhang Jun glanced in front of the stall and didn't see anything unusual.

On the contrary, Shang Maocai fell in love with a stove from the Wanli period at a glance.

So he turned around and said a few words to Fatty Li. Fatty Li looked at things, then got up and walked into the back room.

Taking advantage of their free time, Shang Maocai and Zhang Jun started talking casually.

Shang Maocai's family is engaged in trading, and they have seen all kinds of people.

I feel that I am about the same age as Zhang Jun, and I am very confident in my talents and knowledge.

But without even thinking about it, I realized that the young man in front of me was not only well-informed, but also incredibly generous. Although his words were spoken slowly, he gave people an irrefutable sense of power.

Sometimes even without speaking, people can unconsciously get closer to each other. This is an invisible and qualityless aura.In fact, everyone has this kind of aura, and everyone has it, but it is difficult for most people to maintain it, or it will only be revealed under specific circumstances.

For example, if you are a top student who has graduated with a Ph.D., you may be average in school, but if you are able to talk eloquently with people who are less knowledgeable than you at home, then this aura will slowly be stimulated, and all People’s eyes are centered on you.

Or, if you are interviewing at a certain company, you can easily overwhelm the interviewer with your rich experience.

There are also the simplest and crudest ways, for example if you are particularly rich.

This kind of aura that stands out from the crowd often only appears when one person has an overwhelming advantage.

Shang Maocai feels like this now, which means that in some respects, the young man in front of him seems to have an advantage over him.

Maybe because this is his home court.

He comforted himself mentally.

"240 million, but I don't think it's worth it. I looked at the stove and it seems to have some flaws. If you are sure you want it, I will go in and talk to him."

At this time, Fatty Li came out and said.

The price of 240 million is purely because of the lion's words, but things from the Wanli period are also worth this price.

Shang Maocai asked: "Brother Li, how much do you think this stove can be won?"

"Um……"

Fatty Li fell silent. He was not Mr. Jing. He only knew a little about antiques. If he was asked to decide the price, he would not be sure.

At this time, Zhang Jun turned his head and glanced at the stove on the stall, suddenly curious in his heart, wondering if his Mysterious Flower Eyes could see the value of this thing.

Out of curiosity, he quietly lifted a corner of his hat, with the silver light flashing between his brows.

The things on the stall in front of me also showed all kinds of luster.

It's just that the luster of each item is different.

He looked towards the stove and saw that it was shrouded in dazzling green light.

The green light is full of copper rust, and the light it emits is extremely dazzling and uncomfortable. Compared with the soft and natural light emitted by other items, this light is more like giving people an artificially rough feeling.

After comparing it with several other items, Zhang Jun quickly determined that this stove was most likely an old fake, but the craftsmanship was extremely high and ordinary people couldn't tell.

After taking a closer look, there was actually the word Yanyunjian inside the stove, and he immediately laughed.

Even if he doesn't play antiques, he still knows what these three words mean.

The dealer made a patch with a copper sheet to cover up the words Yanyunjian, creating a flaw as a blindfold.

"Go and tell him that I like this stove very much. Sell it to me for four hundred."

As soon as Zhang Jun said these words, Shang Maocai's face suddenly looked ugly under the mask, but after thinking about it, he no longer wanted to argue with Zhang Jun.

"If my brother likes it, I'll let him go. There's no need to raise the price like this."

“Raise the price??”

Zhang Jun was startled, then realized that Shang Maocai had misunderstood, and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I said four hundred, not ten thousand."

"Not ten thousand? That's just yuan, 400 yuan, not US dollars and pounds??"

Even Fatty Li was stunned at this time. He saw that there was no big problem with this thing, it was just a flaw.

But even if there is a flaw, you can't bargain like this.

Fatty Li was afraid that if he went in and said this, the boss would come and chop him with a knife.

Shang Mao reacted instantly and said in shock: "You mean, that thing is fake?"

"Whether it's fake or not, you'll know if you can buy it."

Zhang Jun was also looking forward to it and wanted to verify the effect of his Mysterious Flower Eyes, so after saying a few words in Fatty Li's ear, Fatty Li ran into the store doubtfully.

About 10 minutes later, someone came out and took the stove in. A few minutes later, Fatty Li came out carrying the stove.

At this time, both Fatty Li and Shang Maocai were shocked.

Shang Maocai looked at the stove, but he really couldn't see what was wrong.

It wasn't until Zhang Jun pinched his fingers inside and rubbed off the patch, revealing the words "Yanyunjian" underneath, that Shang Mao suddenly understood.

Good guy, feelings are produced by Yanyunjian, no wonder it hit the eye.

This thing from Yanyunjian will make even experienced experts confused after seeing it. However, in order to prevent someone from using it to deceive others, the bronzes produced by Yanyunjian will have their own marks on them, both covertly and covertly.

The thing about this thief seller is that he didn't rub off the writing inside, which would have left even bigger flaws.

Anyone in the circle can tell at a glance that this thing has been tampered with, so the seller deliberately sold it to a flaw, pretending to patch the flaw and covering up the words.

"Hey, here you go."

After being verified and proving his ability of the Mysterious Flower Eye, Zhang Jun was in a good mood. After throwing the stove in his hand to Fatty Li, he pointed to the front: "Let's go, continue to stroll forward."

When everyone saw this, they followed him and looked at one stall after another.

"Brother Zhang, how about this thing?"

Shang Maocai seemed to be more excited than Zhang Jun, and from time to time he would ask Zhang Jun to help him see what he had in mind.

Zhang Jun did not disappoint Shang Maocai. You can basically tell the authenticity of things at a glance. The Xuanhua Pupil can not only distinguish the authenticity from the fake. If you look carefully, you can even see many unnoticed details on these cultural relics. .

Unfortunately, this is Central China.

If it is the black market in Yunnan-Guizhou District, there will also be stone gambling and other aspects.

With the Mysterious Flower Eyes, gambling on stones is just like cheating. Are you still worried that you won't make any money? ?
This is not the same as picking it up for free.

Fortunately, senior brother Meng Xingliang didn't know what he was thinking. If he knew that he used a treasure like the Mysterious Flower Eye as a tool to make money, I wonder if he would be so angry that he would jump up from the underworld and beat him.

With Zhang Jun's thigh assistance, Shang Mao instantly felt like he was playing a game and meeting Tong Tiandai.

As long as Zhang Jun nods his head, he can buy it with confidence.

No worries about buying fakes.

Zhang Jun also bought some random things, some inconspicuous toys, but through the eyes of Xuanhua, he found that these things had an extraordinary light.

Especially the cricket gourd I bought for 8 yuan.

Although this gourd looks a bit old, it looks like the workmanship of the late Qing Dynasty. 8 yuan is too expensive.

Zhang Jun didn't care, Xuan Hua Tong wouldn't lie to him anyway, so he just bought a handbag and gave it back to his master.

The black market itself is not big, but the items on the stalls are increasing as time goes by.

Gradually the place began to become noisy.

At this time, Zhang Jun noticed a turtle shell placed in front of a stall. He didn't notice it at first, but when he walked past the stall, he clearly felt his eyebrows trembling.

This kind of feeling usually means that there is a special item that attracts the attention of Xuanhua Pupil, so after looking at the stall carefully, he finally locked on the turtle shell.

"Brother, the things in this stall are all open weapons, so it's hard to take action!"

Fatty Li on the side took a look at the things on the stall and knew that the stall owner was probably a tomb robber.

The things he sells are all freshly unearthed, and they seem to be from the Tang Dynasty, especially the Tang Sancai tomb beasts. Isn't this clearly telling others that they were just unearthed?

It's easy to get caught taking out this kind of thing, so there was almost no one in this stall.

Zhang Jun pretended to be so and nodded, took one last look at the turtle, pointed at it and asked, "How do you sell this tortoise shell?"

The stall owner didn't say anything, just looked at Fatty Li.

Apparently the stall owner still knows the rules and does not speak directly to the buyers.

Seeing this, Fatty Li stepped forward to negotiate, and finally spent 1000 yuan to get the turtle shell back.

As soon as I picked up the turtle shell, I felt it was heavy. If I looked carefully, I found that the turtle shell was actually made of copper.

But other than that, there's nothing unusual about this turtle shell.

It didn't look like an antique, so the stall owner only sold it for 1000 yuan and disposed of it.

Fatty Li didn't know why Zhang Jun wanted to buy this. For something like this on a certain treasure, if it exceeds [-], there is an IQ tax.

Zhang Jun grinned, and after gently shaking the turtle shell a few times, he patted it hard.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"

Fatty Li and others were stunned when they heard the sound. The turtle shell was empty. When he bought it, he didn't even hear any sound inside even though he was shaking it.

Why did Zhang Jun make a sound with just one shot?

At this time, Zhang Jun tilted the turtle shell, and there was a crisp sound of jingling bells, and nine copper coins rolled out and landed on Zhang Jun's hand.

Shang Maocai and others on the side also stared wide-eyed. Is this turtle shell a cornucopia? How can it still conjure money?

Immediately, Shang Mao came over, picked up one and looked at it.

"Xantong Xuanbao is still mother's money."

He was so taken aback that he couldn't help but speak in surprise.

Everyone around them immediately gathered around after hearing the words "Xiantong Xuanbao". When they saw clearly the copper coins in Zhang Jun's hand, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.

The appearance and paste are absolutely unmistakable. It is really a Xiantong Xuanbao.

"What, is it valuable?"

Zhang Jun asked in surprise when he saw everyone's surprised look.

Shang Maocai returned the money to Zhang Jun and said: "The market price is about 20 yuan for a Xiantong Xuanbao, but yours is mother's money, so the price must be at least double, and your appearance... If Brother Zhang is willing If I sell it, I’ll pay [-] a piece.”

One piece is 20 yuan, and the nine coins in Zhang Jun's hand are 180 million yuan. You can imagine how precious this small copper coin is.

Unfortunately, Zhang Jun put the coins away and said with a smile, "Sorry, I'm more interested in this coin."

He didn't refuse on purpose, but he really felt that these coins were extraordinary.

When he glanced at it with the Mysterious Flower Eyes, the Mysterious Flower Eyes locked onto the turtle shell at a glance and saw the copper coins inside.

Copper coins that can attract the Eyes of Mysterious Flowers are a good thing without even thinking about it.

Shang Maocai couldn't help but feel a little disappointed after failing to get the copper coins. The group of people walked around for a while and then walked out of the black market.

Shang Maocai originally wanted to invite Zhang Jun and the others to have a meal together, but when Zhang Jun got the phone and looked at it, he saw that it was a message sent to him by Taoist Miaozhen.

The message was sent 5 minutes ago, with only four words on it [Reply as soon as you see the word! 】

(End of this chapter)