super sensory appraiser

As night falls, this international metropolis is surrounded by patches of colorful and charming neon lights, which is intoxicating.

Fang Feiyang stood in front of the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling windows of the Langting International Hotel on the 32nd floor, looking into the distance.

The capital seems to be more prosperous under the night sky.

The bustling traffic, with loud whistles, gallops back and forth on the ups and downs overpasses, weaving into a criss-cross urban traffic network. The feasting lights and high-rise buildings in the distance are proclaiming to people that the night is not lonely. It is the beginning of another life.

Fang Feiyang looked at his phone, it was just after ten o'clock in the evening.

Turning around and looking at the soft bed behind her, Su Yazhi's fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, sleeping soundly.

"I don't know if this girl will sleep until tomorrow morning, and I haven't eaten dinner today. If she wakes up later and complains that she is hungry, where can I find something for her?"

With a loving smile on Fang Feiyang's face, he suddenly remembered that this is Langting International's Imperial Pavilion Presidential Suite with 24-hour room service.

Thinking of dinner, Fang Feiyang felt a little hungry.

So Boss Fang came to the living room of the suite lightly, dialed the room service number, and asked the hotel to prepare two sumptuous dinners.

When he arrived at the hotel to check in today, Fang Feiyang showed the supreme VIP platinum card to the waiter at the front desk, so when the room service received a call from the distinguished guest of the Emperor Pavilion, he urgently called back the person who was about to get off work The chief chef has carefully cooked delicacies for Fang Feiyang.

Eating grilled spiced tuna with mushroom sauce, served with potato salad, and drinking a small glass of cocktail, Fang Feiyang felt much more comfortable.

I don't know if it was the loud noise of the meal, or the smell of the delicious food drifted into the bedroom. At this moment, Su Yazhi came out of the room in a daze.

"Wake up, wife, it's just right, let's have dinner together,"

Fang Feiyang looked at the sleepy Su Yazhi, and couldn't help but smile.

Su Yazhi seemed to wake up from hunger, so she sat down and asked while eating: "What time is it now? Is it past dinner time? Why do I feel so hungry?"

"Hehe, it's still early, it's not even eleven o'clock yet,"

"Ah..." Su Yazhi exclaimed unexpectedly, "Why is it midnight, my biological clock has been messed up by you, it's all because of you to get up and eat in the middle of the night..."

"Yeah, I like to help others. Do you know that I spent a lot of energy teaching you how to swim?"

A meaningful smile flashed across the corner of Fang Feiyang's mouth, and his eyebrows teased at the beauty.

"Don't tell me..." Su Yazhi was very embarrassed, and shouted coquettishly: "It's all right now, I'll have supper in the middle of the night, and after eating, why don't you just sit and wait for the sunrise?"

Fang Feiyang filled a glass of the prepared cocktail for Su Yazhi, and said with a smile on his face: "It doesn't matter, if you have a long night of sleepless sleep, let's move a stool to the hotel rooftop and wait for the sunrise."

Su Yazhi gave her boyfriend a big white eyeball, lowered her head to eat, and didn't speak.

Suddenly, Fang Feiyang seemed to think of something, and he said: "How about we don't have to sleep anymore, wait a few more hours, and I'll take you to see the famous ghost market in Old Yanjing City."

Su Yazhi was taking a sip of her cocktail gracefully. The beauty's skin against the amber wine was extraordinarily delicate. When she heard this, she put down the glass in her hand with interest, and asked, "Ghost market, what ghost market? It's a horror theme. Is it an amusement park?"

"What kind of playground? You're still a little antique fan, haven't you even heard of the Panjiayuan Antique Market?"

Fang Feiyang replied pretending to be disdainful.

Su Yazhi's beautiful eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she said, "I've heard of Panjiayuan a long time ago, but this is the first time I've heard of 'Ghost Market', why don't you tell me quickly..."

Panjiayuan Flea Market is located in the southeast corner of the Third Ring Road in Yanjing. It is currently the largest flea market in China. Shops, merchants and greenhouses are open in the first and second districts from Monday to Friday, and all shops and stalls are open on Saturdays and Sundays. The market is very popular, selling all kinds of jewelry and jade, cultural relics, calligraphy and painting, four treasures of the study, porcelain and wooden furniture, etc. There are more than 3000 stalls in total. People from 24 provinces and cities in China set up stalls here, and there are many ethnic minorities. This scripture is based on the products of this nation, so the commodities it deals in can be said to be varied except for food.

It is the cheapest flea market in Yanjing. Some people say that it is like a museum with a long history. It is known as the "ghost market" and attracts a large number of Chinese and foreign tourists.

Su Yazhi had slept through it just now, and now she is full of food and drink, she is full of energy. When she heard that there is such a classic antique market, there is also a name "ghost market" that does not match its prosperity. I am looking forward to it, I can't hold back my excitement, and I want to go for a play.

"Let's go, change clothes quickly and go out. Climbing the Great Wall, eating roast duck, and visiting Panjiayuan are the three things that foreigners must do when they come to the capital. Hehe...I didn't expect that on the first day we came, we would first visit Panjiayuan, Su Yazhi shouted urging.

"You have heard that the wind is the rain. Why are you in a hurry? The market hasn't opened yet. It's useless to rush there so early,"

Fang Feiyang explained with a smile.

To explain the origin of the "ghost market", we must first clarify a concept. The opening time of the market. In the past, the ghost market in Yanjing was also called the night market, also known as the Xiao market. This night market is not the other night market. The current night market starts around dusk and continues It lasts until the first half of the night, and there are also all-nighters. In a fashionable word, it is called "night life".

In the past, the night market started from the second half of the night, and was limited to dawn, and the stalls were closed at dawn. The common people vividly called it "the sale and purchase of street stalls in the middle of the night". It is said that it was very famous in the capital from the late Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China. The "Dongxiao City" outside Chongwenmen, the "Night Market" outside Xuanwumen, and the "Xiaoshi" outside Deshengmen, etc. Panjiayuan's ghost market belongs to the old Yanjing ghost market, and people enter the market at 4 o'clock in the morning up.

It was only past eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was still early before the market opened.

Fang Feiyang and Su Yazhi took a hot bath respectively, changed their clothes, and found a small flashlight in the emergency bag in the closet. This thing will definitely be needed when they visit the flea market later.

The two spent time in the hotel suite until three o'clock in the morning, and then went out against the night sky.

At three o'clock in the morning, Yanjing, the capital, is less noisy than during the day, and has more tranquility. In the night sky, there are stars, deep and distant.

Fang Feiyang hailed a taxi and told the driver to go to Panjiayuan.

After getting in the car, Su Yazhi was still puzzled and asked: "I still don't understand, the night market is the night market, why there is a strange name called 'ghost market',"

To be honest, Boss Fang has never investigated why there is such a gloomy name. He just subconsciously believes that this kind of night trading may be called mysteriously by the common people due to the special time. Doesn't mean anything.

Fang Feiyang really doesn't know how to explain the beauty around him now.

At this time, the driver holding the steering wheel laughed happily, and couldn't help interjecting, "You two are going to Panjiayuan's ghost market, why is it called a ghost market? There is a mysterious story, or listen to me chatting to the two of you, "

Fang Feiyang saw that the local driver volunteered, and hurriedly said, "Okay, then you can spread the mysterious story to us,"

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