Chapter 131: The First Encounter with the Ghost City and the Ghost Building
Professor Wang picked up the Tai Sui and looked at it carefully a few times before putting it back on the table and looking at Tang Yu.
"Do you really want to sell this treasure? If you collect it, it will sell well in the future." ”
Tang Yu said with a smile: "Professor Wang, this thing is in my hand, it's just a look, I don't eat it, I prefer to exchange it for money than collecting." She said, a little surprised: "To be honest, I'm still quite short of money, so please point out a clear way, Old Man Ou said that you also have a wide range of roads." ”
Old Man Ou stroked his beard and said: "You are not greedy for the food I gave you, No, this girl also sent it to me, you do others a favor and send you some food, I will not be stingy when I want to come to this girl." ”
When Professor Wang heard this, he was a little surprised.
Tang Yu was also very knowledgeable, and said with a smile: "It's just some fresh food, it's rare for you to appreciate it, I'll give you more in the future." ”
Professor Wang pondered for a moment and said: "You always think that auction houses can auction good things, but in fact, the best ones can find good things, not those auction houses that are placed on the open road, but secretly. ”
"I want to hear about it. ”
"Have you ever heard of a ghost market?"
Tang Yu's heart moved, and he immediately remembered the three words of Beijing Panjiayuan, isn't there a ghost market?
But she didn't speak, just looked at Professor Wang.
"Don't sell your old thing, will you play with your knowledge and literary talents?" Old man Ou took a sip of disgust, he hadn't read any books, and his most capable thing was that he had been a revolutionary for a few years, and he was a proper soldier, so he couldn't follow the old friend's nonsense.
Professor Wang glanced at him angrily and said, "The ghost market is not a haunted market. According to some historical records, during the Song Dynasty, the ghost market was already prevalent, specially designed for some high-ranking officials and nobles in the middle of the family to steal the treasures of the family to go out to trade and trade, which is also to avoid bad faces, secret transactions. And in our old Beijing, there is also a ghost market, which dates back to the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China......"
He took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and continued: "Little girl, you don't know when you're young, but old ghost, you are old, you should know that when life is not good in the last few years, there are more Tufuzi." Those people dug up good things, and it was inconvenient to sell them, so they all went to the ghost market to trade. ”
Old Man Ou nodded: "That's the case." ”
He also quietly went to see that the ghost market is a night market, and it is dispersed at dawn, also known as the "ghost market", if you are lucky, you can find antiquities and treasures with very little money, and there are also some.
"Talking about this ghost market, it's not that you girl is going to set up a stall to sell this thing, that ghost market, there is a shop called the ghost building, which is also an auction house, and the auction house outside is different, this ghost building dares to accept anything, whether it is a way to come or not, as long as it is a real treasure, there is nothing that cannot be out. And the buyers and sellers are all first-class secrets, and you don't have to worry about who will chase you. ”
Tang Yu's eyes lit up, she had a baby, but she didn't dare to make a casual move, wasn't she worried that she would be known and cause trouble, so she would find Old Man Ou.
But now, there is such a good place, and she is naturally happy.
"But it's true that the ghost building has rules, but its commission is also expensive, one to two percent, but the price of the things that come out of the ghost building is very positive, and many rich businessmen go there to Taobao shellfish. ”
Tang Yu pressed his excitement, and when he thought of the location of the ghost market, he couldn't help but have a headache, and said, "Professor Wang, the ghost building you said is in Beijing?"