President, you have a peach blossom robbery

Chapter 277 Ghost City
Ren Xifeng talked to the servant of the Qin family familiarly, and then sat down beside Zhong Xiaoyan.

As soon as he sat down, he looked at Qin Zexiu in surprise.

"Dark clouds overwhelm the top, and bad luck keeps coming. Mr. Qin has been unlucky recently. Would you like to buy a fortune-teller from me? I can give you a friendly price."

"You're welcome." Qin Zexiu chuckled and ignored Ren Xifeng.

"Stop talking nonsense, when are you going to find the person who knows the news?" Zhong Xiaoyan gave Ren Xifeng a blank look, this guy could only talk, and there was no news at all all day, and he sent him several messages without a single one Back, Zhong Xiaoyan almost thought he was missing.

"What's the rush? There's no one there until early in the morning. I'll have dinner first. It's just in time for us to set off after dinner."

Ren Xifeng took the bowl and chopsticks handed over, quickly put a chopstick of meat into his mouth, and at the same time took out a small sign from his pocket and put it on the table.

Zhong Xiaoyan reached out to take the sign and took a look. It was a pitch-black iron sign, and the workmanship seemed to be quite exquisite. On it was written the word "ghost" in small seal script, which at first glance seemed a little clumsy.

Moreover, Zhong Xiaoyan could feel a special aura on this token, the aura was not solid, as if floating on this token, but this aura was not that vain.

"what is this?"

"A pass to the ghost market. I'll show you the ghost market in city B tonight." Ren Xifeng smiled and didn't explain too much.

The so-called ghost market generally refers to a market that is set up in the early hours of the morning. The vendors in the market only light a small lamp, and the customers only hold a lantern or a candle.

The lights are dim, so you can't see clearly, and the things on the various stalls are also real and fake. Generally, there are more markets like antique shops.

When people go to the ghost market, they can't say go, and they can't talk about shopping. If they want to say "Walk to the ghost market", the word "Travel" is very learned.

This also proves from the side that there are so many things in the ghost market. If you want to buy good things, it depends on your own eyesight.

"This ghost market has nothing to do with that black market, does it?"

Zhong Xiaoyan put down the token, and couldn't help thinking of the black market. Everyone said that there is everything in the ghost market, so isn't it the same as the black market?

"Of course it's different. Although some of the things on the ghost market come from wrong sources, they are not harmful things. There are a lot of tricks and abductions, but none of them sell those harmful things.

The most important thing is that there are people who sell news in the ghost world. Basically, as long as you give enough money, you can buy any news, and occasionally you can buy some good things. I bought a piece of Song Dynasty porcelain at a low price two years ago. , and made a lot of money by changing hands. "

Ren Xifeng hurriedly shook his head, he put down his chopsticks and explained to Zhong Xiaoyan, saying that he couldn't help showing a smile at the end, the happiest thing about antiques is to miss them, unfortunately this kind of fact is relatively rare, and the number of times of being fooled at a loss is relatively large many.

Zhong Xiaoyan glanced at Ren Xifeng, looked at his intoxicated face, and suddenly understood why Ren Xifeng rode his own broken bike. This guy was probably a fake collector, and most of the money he earned went to buy antiques and pay school fees.

Without saying anything more, Zhong Xiaoyan quietly waited for Ren Xifeng to finish his meal.

Ren Xifeng took big mouthfuls of food, but the speed was not fast. He had to chew the food for a long time before swallowing it, so he waited from six o'clock to seven o'clock to eat, and finally waited until he finished eating before he was ready to go up.

As soon as Qin Zexiu stood up, Ren Xifeng looked at him with some embarrassment.

"Boss Qin is going too?"

"Yes, why, can't I go?"

(End of this chapter)