Chapter 265

It's about to close the ticket issue. If he lingers, he may miss 2 million yuan!

Now Zhang Cheng is not sure whether his own skill can give him a correct answer

The shop owner took a deep look at Zhang Cheng and did not say much nonsense. With the hand speed of more than 30 years, he knocked on the keyboard several times and accurately typed out the number and magnification he wanted.

"Hoo

After receiving the lottery ticket from the other party and checking the number and ratio above, Zhang Cheng finally breathed out a lot of turbid breath.

In just a few seconds, his back was wet with cold sweat.

Less than ten seconds after winning the lottery, the countdown time on the big screen of the third row was cut off, and then the lottery started.

"At this moment, he is bored watching TV, thinking about how he can enter the career of Zhao group.

At this time, he saw a treasure appraisal meeting sponsored by Zhao group on TV, and he suddenly had a plan.

Zhang Cheng is sitting on the shabby sofa in his apartment at the moment, secretly thinking about how to enter the treasure appraisal meeting.

There will be a week-long Exhibition for this treasure appraisal conference, but only some collectors or some famous treasure appraisers are invited to attend. Ordinary people like Zhang Cheng are not qualified to attend this event.

At this time, Zhang Cheng patiently read all the information related to this treasure appraisal meeting, and then racked his brains to think about how to get in.

Zhang Cheng thought of a sudden effort to beat the forehead, in his heart thought: "I put the whole antique auction, and then I as a seller in the past not good!"

At this moment, Zhang Cheng felt like he was possessed by many intelligent stars and invincible in the world.

"The question is... Where should I get an antique now? I don't like the general antique appraisal meeting... "

" this is an antique, not a garbage collection. If we really want to get some antiques out, we still have to say tomb theft. The problem is that I don't have these skills at all. "

Zhang Cheng patted his forehead and thought, finally, he had no choice but to go to the ghost market to try his luck.

Ghost market, as the name suggests, is the market that kids will go to. It usually opens in the early morning or at midnight. There are all kinds of things to buy. Before, Zhang Cheng often went to the ghost market to find some interesting gadgets when he was on the night shift.

When he was shopping before, he saw that some businesses were selling things similar to antiques. At present, he had no choice but to take a chance in the ghost market.

The more he thought about it, the more reliable he felt, so he took off his clothes and bumped into the bed, intending to sleep for a while.

The next day, Zhang Cheng got up early from the bed, put the quilt together, washed it carefully, locked the wooden door of his broken apartment, and went out.

It was still very dark. At this time, it was only three o'clock in the morning. Zhang Cheng stepped on the ground in the moonlight, holding a flashlight tightly in his hand, came out of the apartment and turned left and right to the front of an alley.

He rubbed his face and walked into the alley. After only a few steps, he heard the hustle and bustle of voices coming from inside, and beams of light shuttling through the stalls.

The name of this ghost city is gudizhai. It's located in a block very close to the residence of Chao Zhang Cheng, but it's only two or three hundred meters away. That's why Zhang Cheng came to visit every day at that time. In any case,

Zhang decided to set his mind and consciously touch his eyes. He didn't know how much power he could make in his first performance. But this opportunity can not be missed. Zhang must be awesome anyway.