Chapter 42

Ghost markets are also night markets.

It's just different from Du Yu's previous night markets near the square. Ghost markets are all night long, mainly selling literary games, antiques and groceries. Other goods are mixed up and there are also rare items. It's a place where many antique lovers like to go shopping.

It's very difficult to find a lot of things in the antique shop, because it's a big thing to find.

But the ghost market is different. Most of the goods on hand of the stall owners in the ghost market come from unknown sources. They are provided by some thieves, grave robbers and house sweepers. Many of these things can't be seen, but because their goods are fishy eyed, and even some of the boss's goods are fake.

If you want to find good things, you have to take chances and see with your eyes.

"It's really lively." After coming to the ghost market, Du Yu couldn't help saying.

Ghost city is located in the antique street of Jiangnan City, and next door is the antique street of Jiangnan City.

On both sides of the antique street are two-story attics. The street lamps are like lanterns carried by ancient palace maids. Under the street lamps, shops with a wide range of small objects are placed on the ground. During the period, there are many snack shops with carts, and the air is full of rich aroma.

And some smoke from these snack shops caused by the fire is floating above the ghost city, which brings an illusory and mysterious atmosphere to the ghost city.

"Boss, how do you sell this snuff bottle?" Hao Shuai is holding a small and lovely snuff bottle and squinting at it.

This is a relatively outside stall. There are many things on the stall, most of which are porcelain, from vases with half a person's height to small snuff bottles. In addition, there are some jade ornaments, ancient coins, ancient books and other strange things.

"This is the snuff bottle of Qianlong period in Qing Dynasty. As for the price, this is the number." The owner of the stall was an old man. After seeing Hao Shuai and his party, he slapped them in the face.

"Five dollars. That's fine. I'll take it." Hao Shuai is very straightforward.

"Fat brother, are you looking for trouble?" The boss didn't say a word.

Hao Shuai was not angry either. He said with a smile, "Lao Fang, the price of five yuan is a real price. Lao Fang, have you got any good things recently? Let me see."

Hao Shuai often goes to the ghost market because he runs an antique shop. He is very familiar with the owners of some stalls in the ghost market. Some of the goods in his shop are bought from the ghost market, so he is almost familiar with the things in the ghost market.

"Brother Pang, there are really good things. The day before yesterday, a local king sent me two good things. Didn't you tell me last time, I'll leave them for you. I'll give them to you. If you like them, I'll take them away." Lao Fang showed his teeth and said with a smile.

Don't mention the price first, but act according to the situation. These people who practice in the ghost market are like ghosts. When they see people asking for money, they will cheat if they can. In addition, there are various tricks, such as asking people to help an immortal bureau to sell things at a high price.

Hao Shuai has bought a lot of things here, paid a lot of tuition fees for young people, but it's normal for him to pay tuition fees in the early stage of his business. If you can't bear such a blow, don't mix in this business. It's just like this.

Lao Fang turned out two things from a wooden box. These two things are porcelain. One is a big white porcelain pot, and the other is a bird food bowl with flowers and birds.

"Brother Pang, take care of it. I won't say much about anything else. You can see for yourself." Old Fangdao.

If ordinary people came to buy things, he would cheat first, but Hao Shuai is a familiar customer in ghost city, and he also knows that he has opened an antique shop, so cheating is useless for him.

Du Yu looked at it with his left eye. It was a trick.

Not only that, he glanced at the things on his stall. None of them were real.

Seeing Hao Shuai looking around with the two pieces of porcelain, Du Yu didn't say anything, but told him, "you look first, I'll look around and call my mobile phone later."

"Su Qing, let's go to other places. I'll buy you what you like." Mo Xiaoshan turned his eyes and said to Su Qing with a smile.

"You don't have to buy it. I'll buy it myself." Su Qing is not angry.

The two of them walk forward one by one, while Su Qing's two black bodyguards follow them.

Su Qing a girl's home out, Su family is certainly not at ease, so sent two bodyguards to protect her.

Although there are two tails to follow, but Mo Xiaoshan and Su Qing alone, and also go shopping for a walk, this is very happy.

He proposed to visit ghost market, not to accompany Su Qing more.

"These two bitches are heterosexual and inhuman." Du Yu joked to himself.Well, it's said that they are going to the ghost market together. In fact, they press the road in pairs. As for him, he is a light bulb.

Therefore, the light bulb should have the consciousness of light bulb. He'd better walk around by himself first. Of course, by the way, see if he can find two good things.

"I'm a little greedy. There are so many good things."

Du Yu looked at the stalls on both sides with his left eye. He didn't see a few things with fluorescence on them. Even some of them had fluorescence, but the degree of fluorescence was very general. He didn't intend to buy them.

Now that he is rich, he is not interested in collecting antiques. To be honest, he doesn't pay attention to a piece of eight thousand antiques. Of course, if he can find a better one, he still has a sense of accomplishment.

"Shanzi's grandfather is going to celebrate his birthday in two days. He has invited him. What gift should he give him?" Du Yu murmured.

"Or you can untie a stone and give him a good material tomorrow."

Mo Xiaoshan said that his father liked things like antique jade, so Du Yu wanted to send a piece of jade material directly.

"It's too rough to send jade materials."

"If not, go to the antique city tomorrow and see if you can buy a similar antique."

Just as Du Yu was about to move forward, a humble stall next to him attracted his attention. Without hesitation, he walked over.

This is a stall selling ancient Yellow calligraphy and paintings, ancient books and calligraphy and paintings in a roll.

In a pile of scrolls, Du Yu noticed that in one of the scrolls, there was a bright fluorescence.

The owner of the stall was a middle-aged bald man. When he saw Du Yu coming to his stall, he reached for a book and picked it up. Then he said with a smile, "young man, you are a cultural person. I tell you that all the books in my stall are from the old house. Look at the cover and the paper, they are things with age."

"I'll see for myself." Du Yu took one to turn over and over, and then picked up several books to read at will.

After several years, even if he really wants to get that book scroll, he can't show too much concern, otherwise, he will be killed.

He turned the book and finally turned his attention to the calligraphy and painting. He untied the rope to look at the calligraphy and painting. After reading several of them one after another, Du Yu said, "boss, how do you sell the calligraphy and painting? The walls of my room are just empty. I want to buy some for hanging on the wall."

"Young man, you are a man of vision. To tell you the truth, these paintings are not painted by celebrities, but they are also well-known, and they are all signed, so there is no room for appreciation in the future. There is not a van Gogh in a foreign country. His paintings became famous two or three hundred years after his death. You see, the paper and the scroll are all old objects. I won't give you a cover. You can take away a thousand and hang them at home to cultivate your sentiment. When the guests come, they will have a good face. " As soon as the bald man heard that Du Yu wanted to buy a painting, he immediately went on and on.

"I'm afraid I won't live to appreciate. It's too expensive. It's a real price." Du Yudao.

He didn't listen to him and really wanted to treat him as a hero.

"How much do you say?" The bald boss saw that his deception didn't work, so he turned his eyes and asked.

How could Du Yu not understand his meaning and put five fingers directly.

"Five hundred and one. It's a bit too low. I can't make it." The bald man shook his head and said, "give me a little more and I'll sell you."

"I mean, fifty-one at most." Du Yu said directly.

"Fifty, don't make trouble. This business can't be done. You think I'm a Chinese cabbage. I'm an ancient painting. Even if you buy a hanging painting on the street, you can't take it down for one or two hundred." Said the bald boss, shaking his head.

"Come on, I'll just buy some posters for five or six dollars and hang them up." Du Yu got up to go.

Three!

Two!

Without waiting for Du Yu's meditation to reach one, the bald man called out to Du Yu, "young man, you come back. It's easy to say our price. You have to add a little to me anyway."

"Fifty." Du Yu insisted.

Finally, the bald boss gritted his teeth and sold it to Du Yu.

The four paintings come to two hundred yuan.

"I got this painting from a garbage station for a dollar, boy. Will I tell you?" It is beyond the balding man's imagination to think that a painting can sell for 50 yuan.

"If you give him more than 50 yuan, no matter how cheap it is, you can certainly win it. But it doesn't matter. If he knows there is something fishy in this scroll, and doesn't know what he will think, he will definitely cry and faint in the toilet." Du Yu holding the painting, secretly proud of the way, in a scroll there is another universe.

Because this scroll is a picture rolled up.

Now he doesn't have a chance to do a good research. He plans to wait until he goes back to do a good research. Mo Xiaoshan and Hao Shuai don't know where they are going. Du Yu is holding a few paintings and plans to continue to do a good research to see if they can find anything missing."So lucky."

When Du Yu saw a stall not far away, his eyes lit up.