After the identification, the smile on Wang Ke's face slowly disappeared, and he looked up at the stall owner, but found that the stall owner had a strange expression, and his eyes were erratic, and even his body was two meters away from the stall, quietly hidden in the dark. What surprised Wang Ke the most was that the stall owner seemed not to want others to see his appearance, wearing a peaked cap on his head, and even raised his arm from time to time to block his appearance under the bridge of his nose.

"How much?"

Wang Ke lowered his voice and asked.

The stall owner touched the bridge of his nose, and his eyes flashed with a fine light, and he directly stretched out one finger, and then five more fingers, and then took the flashlight, so that the light circled around his hand.

One hundred and fifty thousand?

Wang Ke understands these black market trading gestures, because many books describe them when trading gestures.

He fell silent, and at the same time, two faint rays of true qi flowed down his meridians and into his eyes. Without the colorful scene of the world realm before, Wang Ke felt the cool taste in his eyes, and immediately looked towards the feng shui array pattern on the official uniform.

A red gas slowly circulated on the pattern measured in the sleeve, according to the trajectory of the feng shui array, the red gas running route was very regular, but as Wang Ke's gaze stayed on it for a longer time, the red gas slowly stopped coming first, and after three or four seconds, there was a tendency to break through the shackles of the feng shui array pattern and rush into Wang Ke's eyes.

Wang Ke quickly cut off the true qi flowing into his eyes, and secretly sighed in his heart, his previous guess was correct, this official uniform was a mid-level magic weapon, because that red gas was enough to explain everything.

However, 150,000 yuan seems to be a bit expensive, and he is here to pick up the leakage, although he can buy it for 150,000 yuan, he can still make a great profit, but he still wants to buy it cheaper.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Ke shook his head at the stall owner again, and after his eyes fell on his face, he stretched out a finger, and then used the light from the flashlight to circle around his finger.

The stall owner was stunned, and then shook his head like a rattle. After hesitating for a moment, he withdrew his hand, lowered his voice and said, "One hundred and twenty thousand, the price can't be less." ”

Wang Ke felt that it was a little troublesome to stretch out his hand and make gestures, so he turned his head and looked around like the stall owner, then turned his head and lowered his voice, leaned forward, and said in a low voice: "Ten thousand twelve, if you want, let's trade." ”

The stall owner's eyes showed annoyance, and he whispered: "This is a magic weapon, don't you know it?" If you look at its material, its pattern, and its workmanship, they are all official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty, which is a genuine antique, and you will never be wrong. ”

Wang Ke didn't expect that this stall owner was still a person with vision and knowledge, hesitated for a moment, he also knew that his price was too low, and then said in a low voice: "20,000 yuan, just a piece of clothing, the reason why I want to buy a kind of official uniform is because I am close to the officialdom, he likes such a gift, I give it to him, naturally I can please him." ”

The stall owner looked at Wang Ke, his eyes lit up slightly, and after a while, he stretched out five fingers and said, "The lowest price, 50,000 yuan, if you want it, take it after paying the bill, if you don't want it, please put it down, and then turn around and leave." ”

50,000 yuan?

Reduced from 150,000 to 50,000?

Wang Ke was quite satisfied in his heart, and when he heard the stall owner's words, he stopped bargaining, and directly took out five stacks of 100 yuan bills from the bag he was carrying, handed them to the stall owner, and said: "Each stack is 10,000 yuan, five stacks, you can order it yourself!" ”

The stall owner used the light of a flashlight to shine on the five stacks of hundred-yuan bills, he was obviously a person who often dealt with money, and he counted the money very quickly, and quickly counted the 50,000 yuan, and then nodded at Wang Ke, and said in a low voice: "This official uniform is yours." ”

Wang Ke smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed the official uniform in his hand, and turned to leave.

He was very glad that today he withdrew 20,000 yuan from the ATM, and after going home and telling Li Ruoxi that he was going to participate in the ghost market and needed cash, Li Ruoxi took out 150,000 yuan of his daytime turnover and handed it to Wang Ke.

In addition, Wang Ke already had some cash on him, so the number of hundred-yuan bills in his black bag added up to 210,000.

To participate in the ghost market, you can't swipe a card, you can't transfer money, you can only trade in cash.

Wang Ke also knew about the Dao, but in the afternoon he only cared about watching the stone tablet, and didn't know that the Dao was going to participate in the ghost market, so he didn't take out more money from the bank, if it wasn't for Li Ruoxi not depositing the day's turnover in the bank at night, I'm afraid he would be embarrassed, and he couldn't afford to buy this mid-level magic weapon.

"Brother Wang Ke, is this really a magic weapon? You actually spent 50,000 yuan, what if you hit the eye? Xiao Qiang did not interject when Wang Ke was appraising the official uniform, and similarly, when Wang Ke was bargaining with the stall owner, although he wanted to speak, he finally forcibly held back.

Wang Ke smiled slightly and said, "That's right, this is definitely a magic weapon!" ”

He concealed that this official uniform was a middle-level magic weapon, because he didn't need to say that although he and Xiao Qiang had just known each other for a long time, the relationship between the two was very good, but some things were said that were fine, and some things were said, but it was not interesting.

There is one thing, he is very clear, although this official uniform is only a mid-level magic weapon, but if it is sold to the right person, the price can definitely be sold to the price of a high-grade magic weapon, not to mention that the aura in the feng shui array has all turned red, just the meaning of this official uniform will make those who are officials break their scalps and want to grab it.

Xiao Qiang didn't understand why Wang Ke would have such strong self-confidence, but he believed in Wang Ke's eyesight, after all, he had reached the intermediate realm of warlocks, and in the past few days, he also had a little understanding of Wang Ke's character.

"According to the previous speculation, this is a mid-level magic weapon, so another fluctuating aura fluctuation should be a high-level magic weapon. Look for it, if you can find it, then you can even if you make money, if you can't find it, you can be content with this mid-level magic weapon! ”

Wang Ke thought silently in his heart.

He is not a greedy man, and he knows the truth of contentment.

"Brother Wang Ke, we have already had a good harvest, do we want to continue shopping?" Xiao Qiang touched Wang Ke's arm and asked in a low voice.

Wang Ke smiled slightly, for Xiao Qiang to be able to ask him this sentence, his evaluation of Xiao Qiang in his heart was a level higher, after all, listening to Xiao Qiang's meaning, he was already satisfied with such a harvest, which was in line with the idea of contentment and happiness in his heart.

"Let's go around at will! Since you have come here, you have to take a good look at it, and if you can still pick up good things, it is naturally a good thing, even if you can't meet it, it doesn't matter, in short, it's good to come out and open your eyes. Wang Ke said with a smile.

Xiao Qiang nodded silently, he knew that it was the first time for Wang Ke to participate in this kind of ghost market, so it was not surprising that he had novel ideas in his heart. I think that when I participated in this kind of ghost market for the first time, my heart was not full of curiosity and yearning, and even my deceased master told me to leave, and I was a little reluctant.

The two of them walked quietly down the street as if they were walking, and at this time, the street gradually became more and more crowded, and it was obvious that there were many guests who had just arrived, looking for the items they liked.

Hey?

Another looming aura fluctuation?

Could it be another high-grade magic weapon?

Wang Ke raised his eyebrows, and suddenly walked forward while sensing it.

As his pace continued to increase, the feeling of aura fluctuations became stronger and stronger.

Finally, after some induction, Wang Ke came to a stall, his eyes only swept over the many items on the stall, and then fell on the gray-haired, but very healthy old man in front of the stall. This old man is full of white hair, but his face is full of red light, Wang Ke understands that this kind of old man's body must be very healthy, his body is full of strong vitality, and in terms of maintenance, he should also have a good method.

"Little brother, just take a look?" The stall owner was a man about forty years old, and to Wang Ke's surprise, he greeted with a smile. It's just that his voice is very small, and it doesn't affect other people, even the stall owner next door won't hear his voice.

Wang Ke nodded silently, then retracted his gaze and said with a chuckle: "Just take a look, if you like it, buy it." ”

As he spoke, his eyes had fallen on a carved Shoushan stone seal on the stall, and after watching for about half a minute, he was about to speak, when he heard the white-haired old man whisper to the stall owner, "Boss, how do you sell this thing?" ”

As soon as his words fell, there was a slight footstep in his ears, and a crisp female voice also came: "Huh? What a beautiful Shoushan stone, grandpa, shall we buy this stone back? If it was on my desk, it would look good. ”

Wang Ke turned his head, and saw a beautiful girl, staring at the pair of round girls full of Zhong Ling's breath, and walked over quickly, and when she came to the front and back of the stall, she immediately grabbed the arm of the white-haired old man, looking intimate.

The middle-aged stall owner who was about forty years old took a quick look at the eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, and then whispered to the white-haired old man: "This is one of the treasures of my stall, Shoushan Stone, and it is a beautifully carved Shoushan Stone, the price is very high, are you sure you want to know its price?" ”

The white-haired old man, with a smile on his energetic face, turned his head to look at his usually delicate granddaughter, and whispered: "Don't talk loudly here, because the ghost market is not allowed to speak loudly, and your voice should be quieter." This Shoushan stone is very good, but I also know the price of the road. Your grandfather, I'm poor, it's too expensive for me to afford. ”