The sleeves were rolled up, Zhao Jing opened the posture, everyone was black, God, what I knew was that this person was about to look at and identify the Buddha statue that Jian Er bought, and I didn't know that I thought this girl was going to fight.

Picking up the magnifying glass (well, Jian Er felt that her posture was more like picking up a big knife), Zhao Jing bent down and held the magnifying glass to the Buddha of the Great Wei Deming King, and began to circle around there.

With the help of a magnifying glass, he looked at it carefully, and looked at it, it was really from the hair to the heels. Even Jian Er felt that if this Buddha could be dissected, and she agreed, it was estimated that this person might be directly on the knife and see the inside from the outside.

"Why does it smell like a chemical potion? Snorted, although it was very light, but because it was close, Zhao Jing still smelled a smell of chemical potion preparations from above.

"This Buddha is old, that is, through the soaking of chemical potions to make it 'old', which is also a common method of old-fashioned in the industry, and it is also an important way to distinguish the authenticity of antiques. Old Man Song nodded, well, yes, quite careful.

"Wow, this person is too unprofessional!" Zhao Jing's magnifying glass moved to the small corner of the engraved - Dawei Deming King, 2002 two-line small characters.

"What's this, there are still people who dare to hold a wall calendar printed with the words printed in 1982 and insist that it is Tang Bohu's authentic handiwork, and the deception is those who are not long-eyed, think they are smart, but they are actually super stupid Yanghu. That's not bad, at least those two lines are so small that you might ignore them if you're not careful. Song Haoming couldn't help but open his mouth and say an even more outrageous example.

"Is there anyone else fooled here?" Zhao Jing raised her head, her face full of disbelief, wondering if this person was exaggerating. Is there really such a stupid person in this world?

sneered, and Song Haoming showed a face full of disdain: "Why not, the seller just sprinkled a layer of ash on the old wall calendar that he didn't know where he turned it over, and then rubbed it with his feet, and then patted it roughly, and then circled it up and put it aside." If someone comes up to look at it, they will casually pull the name of a famous calligrapher and painter and say that it is his painting, and quote a low price. Then I went up and looked at it. Then he immediately pretended to suddenly notice that something was wrong, saying that he was mistaken, and this was Tang Yin's real handiwork. Although it was a little damaged, Tang Bohu's painting was worth a lot of money even if it was broken, and he immediately regretted that he would not sell it, or that he would increase the price. Let the person looking at the painting think that he has really taken the real thing, so that the person who buys the thing will have the feeling that the thing is real. Thus insisting on buying. Such a worthless old calendar paper may even be sold for tens of thousands of yuan. Then, the person who bought the thing will probably think that he is picking up a leak. ”

"Isn't it?, is there really such a stupid person?" Zhao Jing couldn't believe what she heard, "That person is really stupid, don't say anything else." The paper alone feels completely different, and it's not a three-year-old child, how could someone be fooled like this. ”

"It's impossible. I've seen it with my own eyes. "Seeing that Zhao Jing didn't believe it, you lied. Song Haoming couldn't help but exclaim, "The paper is not right? At that time, the buyer may have fantasized that if he really got the so-called 'Tang Bohu's painting', then he only needs to sell the painting, and wait to sit on the ground and count the money. Song Haoming said sarcastically.

After a pause, he continued to add: "In fact, there is another detail, that is, the seller leaned over to look at the painting, and when he pretended to find something wrong, he would reach out and grab it while repenting." Think about it, if you were holding an extremely precious painting in your hand, even if it was only what you thought it was 'precious', and someone next to you came to grab it, what would you do?"

"Hide that painting behind you!" Zhao Jing blurted out without thinking, and then Zhao Jing seemed to understand something, showing a sudden realization, "I understand, this is another purpose of the painting seller, because then the person who bought the painting will not be able to look at the painting seriously." ”

"That's right, in addition to this, the snatching of the painting seller will make the person who bought the painting conclude that the painting in his hand is a treasure. Because people have a kind of habitual thinking, only treasures will be robbed, so that the buyer's attention will be focused on not letting the seller snatch the thing back, and will no longer think about taking a closer look at the painting itself. Song Haoming nodded, looking at Zhao Jing with a teachable expression.

Clapping his hands, Song Haoming finally said: "Then it's a bargain, and finally make a pair, hey, who called us honest, I promised to sell it to you before, that's our own carelessness, as long as you add more, or don't add a point, we will shoot." Of course, it depends on the buyer's purchase at that time** and then decide which one to choose. ”

In this way, the buyer may think that he has picked up a big bargain, pay the money, and take the painting back with him. So what's the difference between this and a liar?" Zhao Jing's face twitched a little, "And this one has caught up with a psychologist, so he's not afraid that others will find him back?"

Looking at the contempt on everyone's faces, Zhao Jing patted his head: "I didn't say this!"

You must know that in the antique shop, everyone has taken medicine for this kind of eye-piercing, even if the old man Song was young, he did not suffer less. Moreover, the antique shop pays attention to the two receipts of silver goods, and it is impossible to implement three guarantees like selling things. It doesn't matter if you look at it, after all, everyone has done this. If you fall into such a set and buy such a painting, it will be a shame and a big loss. It's too late to hide such a humiliating thing, who has the face to say it, even if it is said, it is just a joke.

"Hey, I said you're not going to be a ......" Zhao Jing showed a teasing expression, gently poked Jian Er's arm with her elbow, and asked with a smile.

A big white eye throws it for free and hits the target directly! Really, are you that stupid?

"I said, are you optimistic? I said that it was just an ordinary 2002 old bronze gilt Dawei Deming Wang Xiang, nothing special. Jane hurriedly pulled the topic away, she wasn't interested in letting others revolve around her, especially if the protagonist was still herself.

"Ah, it's almost there. It's almost there. Zhao Jing hurriedly came back to her senses, she didn't care about saying any more, she had to take a look again, you must know that the more she looked at it just now, the more she felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

After a long time, Zhao Jingcai stood up with a depressed face, she always felt that there was something hidden in this Buddha. But I've seen it countless times before and after. I just couldn't see what was here, so I had to give up.

Seeing her like this, Greed finally made a "relieved" expression. Fortunately, this one didn't move that, otherwise he would have to jump.

Looking at the greedy look, Jian Er couldn't help but laugh. It seems that this Buddha who doesn't know what to hide is really quite attractive to this little guy is greedy. At least she had never seen such a manifestation of greed, and Jane couldn't help but rub her greedy little head to appease. He pressed it into his arms again.

"But anyway, even if you count the possible gains from the 'ghost market' tonight, we may not be able to add up to your pair of reborn jade cicadas. Zhao Jing said.

The rest of the crowd nodded in agreement, indeed. Jian'er's luck is really emotional.

"Well, it's not too early, so we won't say anything more. This year's 'ghost market' opened early, at 0:00 in the morning. But fortunately, it's not too far from our area. So it's okay for us to leave late. After thinking about it, Old Man Song continued, "By the way, if you feel sleepy, you can go to the suite inside to take a break, as long as you remember to set the alarm clock and don't be late." ”

Old Man Song's words only ushered in Boss Zhen's approving expression, after all, he is also a little old, and if he doesn't rest for a while now, it will not be easy to stay up at night.

But the excitement of the rest of the young people hasn't passed yet, and all of them can't sleep. So everyone divided into two ways, Old Man Song and Boss Zhen went back to the back room to rest, and Jian'er and them, those who were overly excited were going to stop sleeping, and everyone decided to just chat directly until the time, saving them from falling asleep for a while and having difficulty getting up.

I'm the dividing line in the hot chat*********************

When this group of people chat, it always feels like time flies quickly, especially young people, the age difference between everyone is not too big, and there are still a lot of common languages.

Pleasant time always flies very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is time to get ready to go.

Old Man Song stood in the middle, after all, everyone was able to participate in the 'ghost' city this time because of the blessing of this old man, and no one would go to this old man at this time without knowing each other.

"Alright, let's all sort out our things and see if there's anything missing. Old Man Song reminded him for the last time, "Everyone knows what I said before, you must remember that you can't mess around with your own temperament when you get there, otherwise we won't be able to save you if something happens to you, and the water of the 'ghost market' is deep, understand?"

The group nodded, and began to check their belongings.

First of all, it is also the most important thing, that is, the "big yellow croaker"! This must be prepared, otherwise it will be for nothing if you go back this time, and it has always been cash in the "ghost market", and if the "big yellow croaker" is not enough, it will be a troublesome thing.

Then there is everyone's small bag, and there are some utensils for things, which is also very important, if you are not ready, the baby you bought is ruined by bumps on the road, then it is the real injustice.

Everything is ready, and the time is almost up. Jian'er and Lei take one, and the rest take the SUV car behind, it's not that no one wants to sit with Jian'er, such as Jing Xiaomei, after all, there are a bunch of big men here, and she also has Jian'er and two daughters, in her eyes, of course, it is more convenient to sit with Jian'er.

Zhao Jing felt that it was convenient, but some people were not happy. Obviously, the good "two-person world" has an extra eyesore, and Lei Na is quite dissatisfied. However, Lei didn't say anything, just stared at Zhao Jing fiercely with eyes that were so cold that they could make people freeze, but although it was just this, it was enough to make Zhao Jing's little beauty cold.

Just kidding, although it is convenient to sit with Jane'er, who is also a little beautiful, it is impossible to suffer the murderous cold eyes of the terrible man who followed Jane'er for this little convenience.

Zhao Jing decisively said that in fact, it is also a good choice to follow Old Man Song and Ning Yuan, this time you can ask Grandpa Song for advice, and secondly, I had a good chat with Song Ningyuan and Song Haoming just now, let's continue, and there are many people here. At least it's better than sitting with Jian'er in the cold.

Now that the car has been allocated, the time is almost up, so everyone boarded the car and set off!

"Hey, I said thunder......" The car moved slowly in the city, because it was late at night, so the pedestrian traffic on the road had begun to decrease, only the neon lights were still flashing there. Because she didn't know how long she was going to drive, Jane Er decided to pull Lei to talk with her, no matter how few words this one has, but he is also a talking companion (Xiao Hai: Take the big killing god in the 'dark world' as a talking companion, you are so strong!), or you will have to fall asleep in the car.

"Huh?" Ray replied.

"That, Lei, how long do you say it will take to drive the car to get to the place this time?" With a light press, Jian'er opened the window, and the night breeze blew through her little face, and Jian'er felt very comfortable. So Jian'er put her elbow on the window, then leaned her head upwards and sighed comfortably.

Although Jian'er already knows the location of the "ghost market", knowing the location is fundamentally different from the land. This is also a magical part of this "ghost market", that is, even if you get to the ground, you can't find a place without a post!

In fact, Jian Er didn't know this at the beginning, and when Monkey San didn't come, when she chatted with Old Man Song, Jian Er asked such a question.

Since there are so many good things in this "ghost market", then those who don't have posts don't sharpen their heads and make up for it, you must know that businessmen are profit-seeking, who is willing to let go of such a good opportunity? It doesn't matter if you don't have a post, find someone to bring it! If no one brings it, they won't ask those who receive posts about the location of this "ghost market" and when the market will open? Isn't it easy to go by yourself?

But where can things be so simple!(To be continued)