In fact, she has been here for a long time. For a long time, she has spent a quarter of her vacation. Moreover, she has never thought that it will really take two months to make such an unexpected trip.
Just as she was leaving, she heard the conversation between the two people. In fact, she really didn't mean to eavesdrop. It was because their voice was too loud and big Liu Liang didn't want to listen.
"There are a lot of people outside."
A man said to his companion, "but there seems to be nothing special in this dark street. It's worse than Ming Street. At least the things sold in Ming Street are much cheaper than those here. A cup of tea costs 500 yuan, and an ordinary person's salary in a month."
So he really can't see what can be done in this dark street and let so many people come across the sea?
"Then you don't know."
His companion was quite satisfied with the dark street. "What you see now are appetizers of the dark street, which is used to relax. The so-called dark street will not be in the light, nor can it be at this time, but after zero, it is the real dark street. At that time, you can't imagine what you sell."
"It can be said that everything you want will be here, depending on whether you have enough money?"
Not to mention the boring man in the dark street, even Liu Liang stopped going out.
It started at 0:00. Fortunately, she didn't go out, or she missed it. She waited for half a month to come to the dark street.
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Liu Liang raised her wrist and looked at the time.
It's only around eight o'clock. If it's one o'clock in the morning, there are still more than four hours.
In these four hours, she had to eat another lap. It was because she could stand the money, but her stomach couldn't stand it.
At this time, the word "inn" was written on the lantern in front of a small shop.
Liu Liang walked over.
"Want to stay?"
The proprietress who was playing the abacus inside asked Liu Liang.
At this time, Liu Liang always has the feeling of crossing time and space, although she knows it is false.
"Well, stay."
Liu Liang replied.
"Three thousand upper rooms, two thousand middle rooms and one thousand lower rooms."
The landlady smiled, "which do you want to choose?"
And such a sky high price she quoted really meant that there was no big opening of the lion.
"Go to the room."
Liu Liang was going to leave, because it was too expensive, but she put her own in the ring. With more than a dozen land contracts, she remembered that she was a rich man now and a richer man in the future.
A person's life is just such a short few decades. If she doesn't enjoy it now, doesn't she enjoy one day less?
So she asked for the upper room directly. Although she didn't know the difference between the upper room and the lower room, there was no problem buying everything from expensive.
The landlady took Liu Liang's money and gave her a key.
Liu Liang took the key and turned it in her hand. It was a very ordinary key, and there was a white magnolia made of jade hanging on the key.
Although the quality of jade is not good, it is really made of real jade.
Liu Liang took the key and found the corresponding room. She came to Ming Street dozens of times, sometimes several times a day, but she never knew there was an inn here.
And no one has heard of it.
However, she knows that the dark street is different from the bright street. The dark street here is a very strange place. Some things can only be bought in the dark street. Of course, in some places, only the dark street may be open.
And this place is so expensive that it usually doesn't open, but as long as it opens, it can eat for three years. Even if the dark street misses a year for various reasons, it will make up for the money of the previous year by next year.
She went in and closed the door.
The room is not big, but the inside is the same as the outside. It is antique. Even the bathtub used in the bathroom is a wooden bucket. A gauze curtain is hung on the bed, which can be used not only to block the light, but also to block mosquitoes.
Liu Liang sat on the wooden bed and could clearly smell the fragrance of logs around.
It's made of logs. It's rare in the future.
She lay down and a faint coolness came from behind her head.
I don't know what's in this pillow. It still has such an effect.
It seems that there are no white flowers for these three thousand yuan.
She closed her eyes. Before long, she felt tired from it, and then unconsciously fell asleep.
Until she vaguely heard a loud sound and heard someone shouting.
The dark street is open. Please step downstairs.
Liu Liang opened her eyes and sat up. Of course, people wake up a lot. No wonder it will be so expensive. Originally, she also brought a pure artificial wake-up function.
Liu Liang went downstairs. The landlady saw her and smiled at her.
Liu Liang also nodded at her and went out.
At this time, it is about 1 a.m. outside, but there are no fewer people. Those who sell food are still busy, but the shops on both sides are closed, and now they are lit up again, and the things displayed inside are completely different from Ming Street
Ming Street sells some food and handicrafts, but at this time, they sell things like antiques, and each family is the same.
Liu Liang finally believed what the man said. The night before yesterday was only the appetizer of the dark street. After midnight, after midnight, it was the real dark street.
So many antique calligraphy and paintings, even those who specialize in antique cultural relics, can't have so many.
There are hundreds of them, each of which is open to welcome guests.
Liu Liang walked into a small shop and looked at a wide range of goods. She couldn't help feeling a little dazzled.
There are jade, gold, silver and some pottery.
However, just as others say about dark street, dark street is the best place to clean up treasure, but it is not easy to find real treasure here.
It's hard to distinguish between true and false.
Liu Liang put her hand on a jade.
Jade looks good, but it is a modern imitation. Although it has been deliberately old in appearance, it is fake no matter how old it is. There is no time to give it weight and age.
Liu Liang loosened her hand and went to see another one.
She saw about a dozen of them. There were eight fake ones, but there were only two genuine ones. Moreover, they were not too old. They were still large vases.
Liu Liang wants to buy it, but it's too big. She can't carry it all back, can she?
So in the end, she didn't move, but went out of the zhangjiadian and went to another one.