086 Antique Night Market
"Huh......?"
Lan Feng felt the abnormality under him, was slightly stunned, and immediately reacted, and there was a little more smile on his originally strict face.
Turning sideways, he put his hands on Gu Ren's shoulders.
"It seems that my sister is still very attractive, Xiao Gu, do you think my sister is beautiful?"
Lan Feng leaned his head up as he spoke.
"Beautiful. ā
Gu Ren shrugged.
"Really, how pretty?"
Lan Feng approached again, and the noses of the two almost touched each other, and they could both feel the heat of each other's breath.
Her left hand slid down Gu Ren's shoulder, gently caressing Gu Ren's chest muscles.
"Non-...... Beautiful......"
Gu Ren thought for a moment.
"Do you want to ...... here with your sister?"
Lan Feng opened his lips slightly and blew out a puff of hot air, and his right hand was placed on Gu Ren's abdomen, sliding slightly.
"Want to ......"
Gu Ren's heart beat faster, his breathing was short, his body was hot, and there was a rush of blood in his body. There was no doubt that his lust was completely aroused by Lan Feng.
"How much do you want?"
Lan Feng continued to tease.
"I guess I'd like to. ā
Gu Ren swallowed his saliva, it was very uncomfortable to hold it underneath, Lan Feng's appearance suddenly turned into Xia Qing, and Xia Qing's charming voice echoed in his mind.
"Ah Ren, I'm going to give you my first full hand. ā
Gu Ren shook his head, the voice in his head disappeared, looking at Lan Feng's fox-like seductive eyes, and the lips that were about to kiss him, he hurriedly turned his head sideways, and pushed Lan Feng away from his body with both hands.
"Ahh
Lan Feng exclaimed, staggered, and was about to fall.
Gu Ren hurriedly stretched out his hand again to support Lan Feng so that he did not sit on the ground.
"Boss Blue, what's wrong!"
Wang Dajun, Li Feng, and Tong Daming over there hurriedly came when they heard the sound.
Lan Feng hurriedly sat back in his seat.
The car door had been opened by Wang Dajun, holding a piece of talisman paper in his hand.
"I'm fine, I accidentally dropped my phone just now, but Xiao Gu helped me catch it. ā
Lan Feng's face was a little flushed, and his expression was casual.
Gu Ren also nodded awkwardly.
"That's good, I thought it was a mess. Come down as well, and we'll stay in the tent for a while, and we'll make a decision depending on the situation. ā
Wang Dajun breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Gu, then let's go down. ā
Lan Feng glanced at Gu Ren, lifted his shoulders, opened the other side of the car door, and got out of the car.
"Okay, Sister Lan. ā
Gu Ren smiled slightly, and was about to go down, his hand touched his leg, it felt a little wet, and when he looked down, there was a small wet stain, and this position was exactly where Lan Feng was sitting......
"Wet?"
Thinking back to the process just now, Gu Renhu's body was shocked...... Is this a car shock?
He decided that after he went back this time, he must accept Xia Qing, he is an adult man, and he has held it for too long. The resistance is getting weaker and weaker, maybe one day if the temptation increases, it will be really easy to do something sorry for Xia Qing.
After getting out of the car, Gu Ren and Lan Feng helped Wang Dajun set up a tent, and Li Fengtong, Daming and Wei Chengde had already lit a fire next to the tent.
The night that was originally calm is no longer so eerie and terrifying because of the raging flames.
"Everybody set up a couple of other tents later and camp out here tonight. ā
Wang Dajun said.
"Arm, if we make do with it, let's see what happens, and if it's feasible, let's go to the town and live. Look, isn't there another car coming from behind?"
Tong Daming pointed to the back, in the night, several cars turned on their headlights and drove in this direction along the road, which should also be going to Mantangchuan Town.
Wang Dajun, Wei Chengde and Li Feng glanced at several cars from far and near, looked at each other, and nodded at the same time.
In a few minutes, the cars on the road sped past and disappeared into the night.
Wang Dajun stood up and took out a transparent red jade from his bosom, which was engraved with some dense charms, and hung it on the tent.
"Wait another half an hour, and if there is no abnormality, you can go. ā
Wang Dajun said.
Half an hour later, there was nothing unusual about the red jade. Several people immediately packed up their tents and got into the car.
This time, there were no supernatural incidents, and in about half an hour, the car arrived in the town.
The town is not very large, there is only one main street, near the river, there is a fork, one of which leads to Zizhou County, and the other leads to the mountains.
It's now more than ten o'clock in the evening, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.
The town is not very prosperous, there are no high-rise buildings, no traffic. But there are many supermarkets, restaurants, small hotels, and street stalls and night markets on both sides of the street.
After the car approached the stall, Gu Ren took a look and saw that there were all kinds of antiques on the stall.
From a distance, there are more than dozens or hundreds of stalls. In front of each stall, there are customers looking at them. You can still faintly hear them haggling for the origin of the antique.
"Wow......"
Gu Ren was amazed, he had heard that Mantangchuan was a town with a fairly developed tomb robbery industry, and it was also the largest underground market for antique trading in Liulin City.
But I didn't expect it to be so blatant.
Isn't the underground market supposed to be underground, and how did it start on both sides of the street?
Not far from the entrance of the small hotel, there are one luxury car after another. Obviously, there is no shortage of really wealthy people who come here to buy and sell antiques.
The six of them first came to the door of a hotel, and the rooms were full. I asked five or six questions in a row, and all of them were the same.
Finally, at the fork in the town, in a dilapidated two-story courtyard hotel, I asked about the only three houses left. Two single rooms, one double room, and six people will be accommodated.
Wang Dajun and Wei Chengde have a single room, Tong Daming and Li Feng have a single room, and Lan Feng and Gu Ren live in a double room.
After Gu Ren and Lan Feng entered the house, they found that one of the single beds was crumbling in the middle, and it was impossible to live in it at all.
Gu Ren muttered in his heart, and had to lay on the floor at night.
Putting down the things, the six of them went out to eat together, and finished eating. Wei Chengde built yƬ everyone went out to go around, buy some antiques, and it was not in vain.
Six people walked along the street in twos and threes, strolling through antique stalls.
Gu Ren always thought that this time, like last night or this morning, they would take this opportunity to act separately. Thinking about how to grasp their whereabouts and report to Kong Lianshun?
Unexpectedly, a few of them really bought antiques seriously, and Wang Dajun just arrived at a stall and took a fancy to a thread-bound ancient book, spending 50,000 yuan. Tong Daming spent 300,000 yuan to buy a jade pendant, and Wei Chengde spent 160,000 yuan to buy a gouache box.
Li Feng even threw 800,000 yuan to buy a small cyan plate. This small porcelain plate, which is only the size of a baby's palm, is the fine blue and white porcelain from the Hengshan kiln, the same blue and white porcelain that he made from porcelain fragments at home. It's just that this small porcelain plate is worth 800,000 yuan, so his two porcelain cups and a teapot are at least more than one million.
Gu Ren used purple qi to screen it, and the antiques they found were all real, and there was a burning sensation when the palms of their hands were close.
These people are worthy of being the big bosses of Dong'an City, with a broad shot and extraordinary vision. I know quite a bit about the antiques industry.
"Xiao Gu, if you come across something you like, buy a few at will. In this night market full of rivers, most of the stolen goods are sold, and there are few fake ones. However, the price is also high, and the price of the genuine products in the real antique store is not much different, and it does not make much profit. But stuff is complete. If I don't have cash, my sister still has hundreds of thousands in my bag. Lend it to you. ā
Lan Feng glanced at Gu Ren and said.
It's a black market, and almost everyone is trading in cash.