After chatting with Zhao Baliang for a while, Du Qiyun suddenly said mysteriously: "Baliang, are you okay tonight?"

Looking at Du Qiyun's appearance, Zhao Baliang thought that Du Qiyun was planning to take him to the big health care at night. Although men are outside, it doesn't matter if they are acting on the spot. But Zhao Baliang has no interest in things like big health care. The confidante around him, which one is not a top beauty?

"Ahem, Chairman Du, I understand your kindness, so I won't go. Zhao Baliang hurriedly said: "I have to find a friend in the evening." ”

Hearing Zhao Baliang say not to go, Du Qiyun was a little regretful, and said: "I finally found someone to get the admission ticket, it's a pity not to go, I heard that there are a lot of good things this time?"

"Good things?" Zhao Baliang looked at Du Qiyun and asked. However, he estimated that the so-called good things that Du Qiyun said were nothing more than virgins, twins and the like. Although these have a certain attraction, Zhao Baliang still won't go.

Nodding hurriedly, Du Qiyun said, "I heard that there is a thing from ancient times, called Shennong Ding." Of course, this kind of thing is mostly boasted, but there must be good things, and this is a once-in-a-decade event. ”

"What? what?" Zhao Baliang was taken aback, looked at Du Qiyun and asked, "Chairman Du, the place you just said you took me to is not a nightclub?"

Hearing Zhao Baliang's words, Du Qiyun's mind was full of black lines, and he said, "What are you going to do in that kind of place? If you really lack women, just tell your brother, don't dare to say anything else, it's not a problem to be a little star or a female model. ”

Hurriedly waved his hand, Zhao Baliang said: "Chairman Du, you misunderstood, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that." Heck, anyway, I was wrong, by the way, where are you going to take me this time?"

"Ghost city. Du Qiyun looked at Zhao Baliang and said, "This is a big bazaar once every ten years, in order to get these two admission tickets, I have asked for a lot." ”

"Ghost market?" Looking at Du Qiyun, Zhao Baliang asked with some puzzlement. Could it be a market specially used for ghosts to trade? Thinking of this, Zhao Baliang felt a burst of creepiness for no reason, it was terrifying.

"Yes, Ghost City. Why, haven't you heard of it?" Looking at Zhao Baliang, Du Qiyun asked.

Hurriedly shaking his head, Zhao Baliang said, "I haven't heard of it." Isn't this ghost market specifically for doing business with ghosts?"

As soon as Zhao Baliang's words came out, Du Qiyun couldn't help laughing and said: "The so-called ghost market is actually an old name. It's the evening market, but the ghost market I'm going to take you to is a bit special, specializing in selling antiques, calligraphy and paintings and some cultural relics. When the time comes, you will buy it if you like it, and leave if you can't see it. If the stall owner doesn't say, you must not ask about the origin of the artifact, which is taboo. ”

He nodded as if he didn't understand. Zhao Baliang said: "Chairman Du, then you can take me to have a look." "Zhao Baliang is interested in some antiques, what if they are related to the Shennong clan? After all, the few wisps of Shennong's divine soul that Zhao Baliang collected are all related to antiques.

"Didn't you say that you were going to see someone at night?" Looking at Zhao Baliang, Du Qiyun said deliberately.

Zhao Baliang knew that Du Qiyun was deliberately teasing him, so he hurriedly said: "Brother Du, it's not as important to see people as you are." ”

"Hahaha......" Du Qiyun laughed again and said, "Okay, let's have a meal together for a while, then rest for a while, and then go to the ghost market together." To tell you the truth, I can have such a big family business, and I started with this ghost market!"

"Huh?" Zhao Baliang was taken aback, looked at Du Qiyun, and asked, "Brother Du, can you still sell flowers in this ghost market?"

"No, no. Du Qiyun hurriedly said: "The first pot of gold in my life was earned in the ghost market. It's 300,000, you know, in those days, what was the concept of 300,000! It was with these 300,000 that today's wonderful fragrance was born. ”

"Oh, I see. Zhao Baliang nodded and spoke.

had a meal with Du Qiyun, and the two rested for a while. At one o'clock in the morning, Du Qiyun asked Zhao Baliang to wake up.

"Brother Batael, let's go. After cleaning up, Du Qiyun said to Zhao Baliang.

Du Qiyun drove and took Zhao Baliang to a factory on the outskirts of Yanjing that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. It's just that when Du Qiyun's car stopped, Zhao Baliang found out that there were so many luxury cars parked here.

Following Du Qiyun, Zhao Baliang did not speak. From time to time, there will be one or several people in a hurry around them, no need to ask, and they know that they are also here to participate in this ghost market. After all, this ghost market is a once-in-a-decade event.

Zhao Baliang and Du Qiyun were allowed to enter after showing their admission tickets. This abandoned factory looks dilapidated on the outside, but inside it has been renovated. It's a stark contrast to the shabby outside.

There are plenty of lights inside, which doesn't match the atmosphere of the ghost market at all. However, it is also said that all the valuables sold here are valuables, as little as tens of thousands, hiding tens of millions, if it is in that dim environment, who would dare to buy it?

There aren't many things for sale in the entire ghost market. There are only a dozen sellers. However, there are a lot of things.

"This ghost market is similar to the antique market, it's all a matter of eyesight. While walking, Du Qiyun said: "If you look right, you may earn a job of everyone, of course, if you look away, it will be a waste." Therefore, when buying something, you must keep the price down as much as possible. ”

"Brother Du, I know. Zhao Baliang hurriedly nodded and said.

The two stood in front of the first booth for less than ten minutes before leaving. Zhao Baliang is not a literati, let alone a vassal elegance, so he is not willing to spend such a high price to buy what calligraphy and painting?

The second stall is for buying porcelain. For these things, Zhao Baliang is a little interested, but it is only interested. I looked at it for a while, and I didn't look at anything. It was Du Qiyun, after half an hour of bargaining, that he finally bought a blue and white porcelain vase at a price of 50,000 yuan. If this is genuine, then Du Qiyun will naturally make money. However, looking at the cheerful appearance of the stall owner, it is obvious that the probability of this thing being fake is higher.

However, Du Qiyun didn't expect 50,000 pieces of real blue and white porcelain to be bought. He bought this blue and white porcelain vase purely because he liked the shape.

The two of them walked around booth by stall. Du Qiyun bought several things. However, Zhao Baliang did not have any of them. This made Du Qiyun a little anxious, he couldn't let Zhao Baliang run like this, right?

"Brother Baliang, what type do you like, I'll help you find it. Du Qiyun asked directly.

Laughing at Du Qiyun, Zhao Baliang said: "I don't have any special hobbies, just take a look." With that, Zhao Baliang walked towards the last stall.

The things sold in this stall are somewhat special, they are all from before the Han Dynasty, and most of them are large bronzes.

Moreover, the list price of these things is not cheap, and the lowest is three million. Among them, the largest one stands in the center, and the price is as high as 100 million yuan. Looking at the words on the side of the tripod, Zhao Baliang couldn't help but be interested, because this tripod was actually called Shennong Ding.

Shennong Ding was known as the creation of the world in ancient times, and in ancient times, Shennong's family tasted all kinds of herbs for the common people, and also laid a medical foundation for later generations. Shennong used to refine the ancient ding of a hundred medicines, and because of the accumulation of countless elixirs for thousands of years, it is said that it can refine the magic medicine of the world that the gods of the heavenly realm cannot easily obtain, and hide other mysterious powers.

However, when Zhao Baliang looked at the Shennong Ding, he didn't feel the aura related to the Shennong clan at all. Obviously, this Shennong Ding is fake.

Seeing Zhao Baliang staring at the Shennong Ding, Du Qiyun couldn't help but touch Zhao Baliang lightly and said, "What's the matter? ”

At this time, the stall owner also found that Zhao Baliang had been staring at Shennong Ding, and immediately enthusiastically promoted it. After all, the price of this Shennong Ding is as high as 100 million, and if it is sold, it will make a lot of money.

Shaking his head at the stall owner, Zhao Baliang was about to leave when he was suddenly attracted by an inconspicuous small tripod on the stall. This Xiao Ding is less than the size of a palm, but Zhao Baliang felt a strong Shennong's breath on it.

Squatting down, Zhao Baliang gently picked up the small ding and looked at it carefully.

Seeing Zhao Baliang pick up the small ding, the stall owner immediately lost interest in Zhao Baliang. This small tripod is purely for making up the numbers. Such a small tripod, even if it is a cultural relic, cannot be too precious. After all, the ancient royal family was all about the atmosphere. Such a small thing, it is estimated that it is made by the people, so it is naturally not very valuable. Of course, this tripod looks at the size, and it is more likely to be imitated by later generations.

The size is so small, the shape is so fine, there is no such craft in ancient times.

Picking up Xiao Ding, Zhao Baliang asked: "Stall owner, this Xiao Ding, it looks very good, can you make a price?"

"Fifty thousand. "Although this Xiaoding is not valuable, since someone asked, the stall owner naturally regarded this Xiaoding as a treasure, "I won't tell you, my Xiaoding, but I dug it up with this Shennong Ding!"

"Why don't you say that this Xiaoding is a cub under Shennong Ding?" Du Qiyun couldn't stand it anymore, and said directly.

The stall owner was a little embarrassed, and this time he spent a lot of money in order to participate in the ghost market and become a stall owner. If you can't sell a single piece, isn't it a big loss? Although this small ding is not very valuable, it can recover some costs.

"I can also see that you sincerely want it, so let's take it as a friend, 30,000, how about it?"

"Three thousand, forget it if you don't sell it. Zhao Baliang firmly remembered what Du Qiyun told him, and the counteroffer was naturally merciless.

Hearing Zhao Baliang say three thousand, the stall owner immediately made a bitter face, this time he got so many bronzes, if he couldn't sell them all, it would be a complete loss. Looking at Zhao Baliang, the stall owner said, "Five thousand, how about it? This is already my cost price." ”

"Deal!" Zhao Baliang looked at the stall owner and said immediately