East District, Back Road Street.

After passing two intersections, He Lin and the two came to a flyover.

By the dim light on the side of the road, He Lin saw that there were many shadows under the overpass, standing or squatting, and some people were putting a lantern in front of their feet, but the lamp twist was adjusted to a small size, it was really like a "ghost fire" seen by the grave circle at night.

"Brother He, did you see it, did you see it!" Wang Wei was overjoyed, pointed to the bottom of the overpass and shouted: "We are lucky, we really let us run into it!"

He Lin was also surprised in his heart, could it be that his luck was really so good?

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look!"

After speaking, He Lin hurriedly walked under the overpass.

I walked under the overpass and took a look, good guys, there is a small field of about 2,000 square meters behind this overpass.

Which stall was next to a stall in this field, and for a while, He Lin couldn't see how many stalls there were.

There are quite a few people coming and going here, and everyone is holding a small flashlight in their hands to facilitate the pick-up.

"The ghost market is so lively now?" He Lin couldn't help but be stunned and muttered in a low voice.

This is completely different from when he visited the ghost market with He Wei a few years ago!

At that time, the whole atmosphere of the ghost market was deserted, and both sellers and buyers were silent in the ghost market, and even when they traded, they were trading in their sleeves.

The so-called sleeve transaction is that the seller in the ghost market has a wide and long sleeve, and when the price is negotiated, the buyer and the seller will reach into the sleeve to bid in sign language, and the price is negotiated to take the goods and pay for the goods and leave, and the price is not appropriate, and do not touch the objects on the stall.

And before dawn the next day, the ghost market will close the stalls, and I don't know where the market will open next time, this kind of ghost market is the real sense of the word.

But now He Lin raised his eyes to see the 'ghost market' under the overpass, how could there be any taste of the ghost market, the flow of people was bustling, and many stall sellers were still shouting loudly, as if the stall economy had returned, and there was no mystery of the 'ghost market'.

"Lao Wang, what you're afraid of checking is not a ghost market, it's a night market, right?"

He Lin said jokingly, and his mouth pouted: "Look, there are still a lot of white-skinned foreigners who have also come to this 'ghost market' to join in the fun, hey, they are still taking pictures!"

As he spoke, He Lin specially strengthened his tone on the word 'ghost market'.

Wang Wei saw the group of foreigners taking selfies like tourists, and smiled awkwardly: "Hehe...... Brother He, isn't this the first time I've come to the ghost market here, who knows it's this scene. ”

He Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head, he said, "How can the 'ghost market' be so easy to find?"

"Forget it, since we're here, let's take a stroll, there are so many stalls that you might be able to find something. ”

After speaking, he took Wang Wei and squeezed into the crowd.

He Lin didn't come here to hang out like everyone else, his goal was very clear, that is, to see if he could pick up a leak!

With his own ability, He Lin almost glanced at each stall and left, and he didn't want to waste too much time on these stalls.

In this way, He Lin looked at nearly 100 stalls in a row, and more than an hour passed, and he was stunned that he didn't find any good objects.

Most of these stalls are counterfeits and fakes.

"What a ghost market is this? He Lin touched the sweat on his head and muttered in a low voice.

Wang Wei followed behind him and saw He Lin's frowning, and couldn't help asking, "Brother He, after visiting so many stalls, none of them caught your eye?"

"It's all handicrafts or imitations, what's eye-catching?"

He Lin smiled helplessly and said, "Old Wang, we really came here today to visit the night market." ”

"It's a bit of an insider. ”

Wang Wei couldn't help but nodded, and said: "Although I haven't been to the real ghost market, I heard that the earliest ghost market was full of good things, and I said that in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, the little emperor was only under the throne for a year, and at that time, the ghost market dared to sell the second grade of the flower feather official hat and yellow jacket, how many tigers did you say the people in the ghost market at that time?"

"Hahaha...... Not to mention, when I used to go to the ghost market with my father, there were still people selling arms, and there was a legend in the "ghost market" that it was rumored that Wang 'Jingwei' assassinated the regent, and the ** was bought on the "ghost market", and people were blinded. He Lin laughed and said: "But when it comes down to laughter, although there were a lot of fakes in the ghost market before, as long as you have good eyesight, you can also find a lot of good objects!"

"Hey, Brother He, twenty years ago, the antique industry was just emerging, and it was not difficult to pick up leaks in that golden age, just like now, everyone understands antiques, and they all hold them in their hands and wait for appreciation. ”

Wang Wei smiled, smacked his lips and said, "Don't say anything about picking up leaks, even if you have money and want to find a good object, it's difficult." ”

"Well, that's true. ”

He Lin glanced around, and then looked at the time: "Lao Wang, let's go, let's take a look at the rest of the stalls, if there are no good things, let's go home early and wash and sleep!"

"Done!"

Wang Wei answered and followed He Lin to continue walking towards the rest of the stalls.

Unlike the 100 stalls in front of them, where most of the stalls were made up of handicrafts or imitations of porcelain, now they are mostly made up of bronze and jade.

"Hey, Brother He, the things behind this seem to be a lot better!" Wang Wei couldn't help but smile with his eyes.

He Lin looked at the stall owners and vendors shouting and shouting in each stall, as long as there were customers who came to inquire, they were all lotus flowers, and they couldn't wait to blow up a dozen pieces of old products into objects worn by emperors in the Qin and Han dynasties.

He couldn't help but smile: "Hehe, the water here is much deeper than the stalls selling crafts in front!"

"Hehe, Brother He, who is tinkering with antiques, which one is not sharp-eyed to pick a treasure in parallel goods, and the clumsy one is honestly a mallet?"

Wang Wei rubbed his hands impatiently, and said with a smile: "With you by your side, no matter how deep the water is, we won't be afraid!"

He Lin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Hehe, don't say too much, let's go, take a good look!"

While talking, He Lin and Wang Wei looked at the jade stalls on both sides of the road.

Looking at it along the way, there are indeed a lot of okay jade, but once inquired, the price is too expensive, and He Lin had to give it up.

Rao is he has a special ability, and he can't help but sigh in his heart: "In these days, it's really not easy to really pick up a leak!"

At this time, He Lin's eyes lit up, and he saw that there were a lot of people gathered around the stall in front of him.

"Let's go, Lao Wang, go over and see the excitement!"

After speaking, He Lin pulled Wang Wei and walked towards the crowd.