This time, the hotel booked for four is located in the city center, near People's Square.

The accommodation fee is not too expensive, and the highest-end night is only more than 2,000 yuan.

The most pleasant thing is that this is a hotel that features porcelain.

The exterior is made of red brick, and the sofa inside is celadon tone.

Each area has its own character.

Each place is high-end and unique.

"Zuoshan, you did a good job this time!"

Ye Fang nodded, obviously satisfied with the decoration and design of this hotel.

"Hey, hey."

Zuo Shan scratched his head, looking very humble.

After riding the train for such a long time, everyone was a little tired.

After taking a shower and eating dinner, I climbed into bed at nine o'clock in the evening and fell into a deep sleep.

There is naturally a reason for going to bed so early.

Because, everyone has to get up at four o'clock in the morning and go to visit the famous ghost market in Jingdezhen!

Ghost market, an antique market located on Shuguang Road in Jingdezhen.

The market is open every Monday from 4 a.m. to 10 a.m.

Tuesdays occasionally do, but not as bustling as Mondays.

The reasons why this place is called a ghost market are varied.

But there are several that are widely known.

First, when the market opens, you have to get up early and walk around in the dark with a flashlight.

Second, in ancient times, most of the items sold were stolen items, antiques stolen by profiteers and early royal and aristocratic children.

The market is open at night to avoid daytime risks.

Such a mysterious ghost market certainly attracted the attention of several people in Ye Fang.

How can you miss such a good antique market?

Time passed in a hurry, and soon it was half past three in the morning.

Everyone had already washed up and walked down the hotel.

In Jingdezhen at this time, the sky is still very dark, but fortunately, the street lights are relatively bright.

Five minutes later, a white Wuling slowly approached.

"Is it a passenger with a tail number ****?"

"Yes."

At this point in time, coupled with the destination, the driver knew that Ye Fang and the others were going to the ghost market.

Plus there were already fewer passengers in the early morning.

As soon as Ye Fang and Nie Shishi got into the car, he began to chatter.

However, his accent was too strong for either of them to understand, so they had to reply 'good, good'.

Fortunately, the hotel was not long away from the ghost market and arrived soon.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw a flashlight shining back and forth.

There are also some street lights that are not too bright.

It is hard to imagine that there will be such a lively place in Jingdezhen at four o'clock in the morning.

At the entrance of the ghost market, there are also several female anchors holding mobile phones and broadcasting live.

There are also many tourists from other places, walking around with excitement.

"Handsome guy and beauty, come so early, why don't you get soy milk fritters first?"

Not far away, a mobile breakfast stall owner whispered.

It's hard to imagine that it's only four o'clock in the morning, and someone here comes to sell breakfast!

"Eight sweet potato buns, four cups of soy milk, four fried sticks, and four salted bone porridge."

"Howler!"

The stall owner looked pleased.

The four of them sat leisurely on plastic chairs and slowly savored breakfast.

During this time, the stall owners of the ghost market have set up their stalls one after another.

Some stall owners carry several suitcases full of antique treasures.

As far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of things.

Porcelain, seals, jade, carvings, books, and a wide variety of antiques.

The dazzling array can be said to be dazzling.

Precious treasures, cheap fakes mixed in, it depends on your ability to appreciate.

After breakfast, Ye Fang and several people also stepped into the entrance and visited this famous ghost market.

However, these stall owners are quite arrogant, whether you buy it or not, quite a bit of a stable fishing platform mentality.

"Boss, how much is this bowl?"

"Ten pieces."

Here a dime equals ten pieces, and one piece equals a hundred, that is, it is to be multiplied by a hundred.

I don't know why I did this, but it was quite interesting.

"Ten dollars, it's too expensive."

The boy who asked the price shook his head and walked to the other stalls.

Ye Fang and Nie Shishi walked slowly, admiring these uniquely shaped objects.

For antiques, the appreciation ability of the two can be said to be dispensable.

But they are not in a hurry, even if they are pitted, at most it is only a few thousand dollars.

A few thousand dollars, for them, not even snack money.

If you are really pitted, you should buy a happy one.

"Handsome guy, beauty, please stop!"

A middle-aged man with a figure-eight beard stretched out his right hand and stopped Ye Fang and Nie Shishi.

Logically speaking, these stall owners were quite calm, but the one in front of him was unusual, and directly stopped Ye Fang and several people.

At this moment, he rolled his eyes, and the whole person looked very shrewd.

The reason why he stopped Ye Fang and a few people was naturally because he saw what they were wearing.

Even if the light was not very bright, he still recognized Ye Fang and Nie Shishi's brand-name clothes at a glance.

Not to mention, the temperament of the two of them is extraordinary, obviously either rich or expensive!

If a few pieces are sold, hehe, then he sent it!

So he put down his pride and looked at Ye Fang with a smile.

"Oh? Why are you stopping us?

Ye Fang was also a little interested.

"Handsome man, don't hide from you, I have a lot of treasures here."

"Ming Dynasty, Qing Dynasty, official, folk, ancestral, I have it all here!"

The stall owner lowered his head and whispered.

His gesture made Ye Fang and Nie Shishi laugh.

How is this, so much like a TV show, to make some kind of unspeakable dark trade?

Pressing the scene of inner brain supplementation, Ye Fang directly spoke: "Really? Let me see?

As soon as these words came out, the stall owner became even more excited.

He completely regarded Ye Fang as a big fat sheep.

With careful movements in his hands, he took out a crimson porcelain vase from a quaint bag in the back.

The porcelain vase is red in color, but it is painted with a cyan dragon.

The bottle body is fatter, and the bottle mouth is short and thick.

"Handsome man, this is an extremely rare glaze red!"

"You look at this transparent glaze, you look at this texture."

Ha?

Glaze red?

Although Ye Fang is not very proficient in ceramics, he still has a little understanding of this famous glaze red.

This is a very difficult category to fire.

It seems that this stall owner is treating him as a stunned person who doesn't understand anything.

"Then you say, how much is this porcelain?"

"Hehe, handsome guy, artwork, not to mention money, eighteen thousand yuan."

Poof!

Nie Shishi next to her couldn't help but laugh.

This stall owner will also use the popular terrier to strange fashion.

"Eighteen thousand yuan, wouldn't it be too cheap?"

"It takes at least hundreds of thousands to be worth it."

Ha?

And now there are such big fat sheep?

You even want to take the initiative to raise the price?

The stall owner smiled slightly and said, "Handsome guy, then how much do you say?"

Ye Fang stretched out five fingers.

"Five, ten thousand?"

The stall owner's eyes widened.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fang smiled and said, "Five hundred." "

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