"I guess so. Otherwise, why don't the people outside the door go inside? And the accents that listen to them should be mostly locals. ”

"Maybe it's because this shop is too remote, and some people come in and take a casual look, and see that most of the shops in this place are closed, and some even have seals, so they don't have any interest in continuing to shop here. ”

Xie Bi'an pointed outside the door, and as soon as Yue Han turned around, he saw a couple holding hands, and when they passed by the door, they looked inside curiously. Then he whispered a few words, and quickly turned around and left.

"Could it be that the closure of these shops around here is also related to the strange things in this store?"

Yue Han couldn't help but make a bold guess.

"Okay, you go back quickly, there are a lot of people here, and I see that you have been in my store all the time, and if you don't buy anything and don't leave, people will be suspicious." ”

Xie Bi'an picked up the towel again, but he looked like a little waiter who worked hard. Don't say hey, this girl's adaptability is really not ordinarily strong, do a line of love.

"Then why don't I buy some?"

Yue Han smiled, pretending to take out his pitiful wallet, but took out his posture as if he had a lot of money.

"Forget it, your little money isn't enough for us to stay for one night. Let's just keep it. ”

Xie Bi'an waved his hand, and saw that Yue Han had been refusing to leave, so he simply walked out of the counter and began to take the initiative to pick up people.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't delay my business!"

Xie Bi'an really looked like an upstart boss, and in desperation, Yue Han had to obediently walk out of the store and walk forward slowly.

However, it is also a good opportunity to find out the news. The current entertainment market is generally a place where some older people like to wander around, and it is not surprising that Yue Han is mixed in it.

And it's more convenient for people of the same age to talk to each other or something. When the time comes, you can just take a stubble, and maybe you can ask something.

Yue Han hummed a little song and walked slowly to the front street. It's as if you've entered two completely different worlds than just now.

There are many shops around, and in front of each shop, there are many people who set up stalls and shout. Many people gathered in front of a certain stall, carefully selected to pick up the literary play, and the bargaining sound came and went.

"How do you sell this wrench?"

Yue Han walked to a stall close to the street just now, pretended to pick up a wrench, looked around carefully, and asked about the price.

"Oh, uncle, you are really as wise as a torch! I won't tell you, this is a Hetian jade wrench handed down from the Qing Dynasty, and its value is particularly high! I see that you are also a real person, so I will not lie to you. You give me 3,500 yuan, and you will take this trigger directly!"

I'm going to go, three thousand five thousand? This little thing is really expensive. But since this little guy said that it was handed down from the Qing Dynasty, if Yue Han hadn't bought it himself, maybe he would have thought it would be cheaper.

"Oh, little handsome guy, what you sell is too expensive, and my old man doesn't have so much money, can't you sell it at thirty?"

Yue Han pinched the wrench, no matter how he looked at it, it didn't look like Hetian Yu's, and when he knocked it gently, it was a bit like the sound of the broken glass ballast picked up at the head of the village.

Yue Han didn't talk about the price either, and when he said that casually, the person who sold the goods was suddenly dumbfounded, and stood in place, looking at Yue Han with a surprised expression.

"No, uncle, I really don't know what to say at your price. ”

"Ah, okay, I'll take another look. ”

Yue Han was not in a hurry, waved his hand, and was about to leave with a swagger, when he heard the trembling voice of the small vendor, and said with tears in his eyes:

"Okay! Thirty is thirty!"

, this price is about to catch up with the Yiwu wholesale market! Suddenly Yue Han felt that thirty yuan was too much! This promise is inevitably a little too happy, right?

"Hey, young man, why are there so many people on this street, and almost no one on the back street?"

As soon as Yue Han asked, the young man who was setting up a stall to sell goods suddenly turned white, and he was inexplicably a little nervous.

"Uncle, several shops on that street were closed down because of store problems. It's all closed, and there's still anyone going to buy something. ”

"But I think there are a few shops open inside, why are they so deserted? And these people seem to be very taboo about the backstreets?"

Yue Han looked around and found that those people didn't even seem to want to get close to the door of the back street. The young man's stall is rarely frequented because it is close to the door of the back street.

It is estimated that Yue Han is the first guest of the young man to open, so he chats with Yue Han so much.

"Uncle, are you a foreigner?"

The young man looked around vigilantly and asked curiously.

"Yes, my children have all started a family here, and I, an old man, have no support, so I came to join my children, and I have nothing to do, so I came here to find a job as a janitor, and wandered around for a while. ”

Yue Han coughed.

"Uncle, let me tell you, the back street is very weird, and it will be dark soon, so don't go to that street, hurry home as soon as possible. ”

The young man directly came to a kind reminder, and immediately confused Yue Han, looked at the young man suspiciously, and asked:

"Uh...... Why?"

"I've also heard from others that the reason why several shops in the back street were closed was because the things they sold were all taken from the bodies of dead people by tomb robbers! A shopkeeper had been living by doing this business, but because he couldn't bear the pressure, he jumped directly from the roof of the twenty-second floor and fell into a pulp!"

"How could such a thing happen?"

After Yue Han heard this, he also felt that his scalp was numb. Looking up, the upstairs of the Wenwan store is indeed very high, and just standing here and looking at it, I feel dizzy.

"That's not it? The man fell to his death, his brain was bleeding all over the ground, who would dare to go to that kind of place to buy something? That's what you just said, the owner of the store that's still open. The owner of their house is a pig killer, and he never believed in this, so he has been keeping the shop open. No one dares to patronize the backstreets, and business is sluggish, so I've been selling things in the store cheaply recently. ”

"Oh, I see. I said, "Why didn't I go into their store just now, and there wasn't much left in it?" ”

Yue Han sighed.

"You, the loss is because you are from other places. We locals never go into the backstreets!"