In the middle of the night, there was a black light all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Liu Yuhao jumped out of the car, only to see that there were some domestic cars worth no more than 100,000 yuan parked around his Hummer, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, whispered sideways, and said, "I'm afraid this car is not safe, right?" ”

The implication is that a male lion ran into the flock, can it not be dazzling!

In fact, Liu Yuhao originally planned to let Shen Guo come to Wucheng with him to protect him, after all, Shen Guo had a strong smell of rivers and lakes, and it would not easily arouse the suspicion of Shi Bao.

Unexpectedly, Teng Yi quickly persuaded Shen Guo's colleagues to the idea, and the method he used was very simple, that is, to talk about Brother Liu's safety and security.

Just imagine, when it comes to "such a significant" issue, can Shen Guo not agree to give up?

Just like Shen Guo's skinny monkey with few taels of meat on his body, he can't afford to protect Liu Yuhao's safety.

"I didn't expect this place to be so shabby."

Old Fuji Yi's face turned red, and he helplessly spread his hands to explain, and remedied: "But it's okay, just let Guo Zi and them drive away while no one has found out yet." ”

As he spoke, Teng Yi casually threw the car key in his hand behind him, and then an agile figure appeared in the darkness, and after only a flash, the key easily reached the black shadow's hand, and soon, the Hummer quietly drove out of Liu Yuhao's sight.

"Fortunately, I am attached to Liu Yuhao's big tree, otherwise, as long as I have a little bad intentions in the middle of the road, those elusive figures can clean up themselves seven or eight times with a toe casually."

Yao Si'er next to him was stunned when he saw this scene, and a chill couldn't help but emerge from his back, and he secretly screamed a fluke in his heart, and at the same time, he was more determined not to make a wrong decision.

"Yao Si'er, this is the Wucheng ghost market you are talking about?"

Liu Yuhao glanced at the surrounding environment again, and could only occasionally see a few people who shrank their heads, but he couldn't see the hot scene of the transaction, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Ghost market" is an economic phenomenon as well as a cultural phenomenon. After the reform and opening up, the continuous development and expansion of the city, the "ghost market" has been squeezed, and its living space has become smaller and smaller.

Nowadays, the people who do small business in the "ghost market" are the lowest class of ordinary people, and the stalls are generally forced to make a living, and the consumer groups are mostly collectors, which is inevitable, indicating that the people have this demand, so that this cultural phenomenon of hundreds of years can be continued.

In fact, "ghost market" has another meaning, which refers to the fact that most of the ghost markets are opened before dawn and closed after sunrise, and the sellers come from all walks of life, among which there are also dilapidated large families, who secretly become antiques among the sellers.

After all, this is all a loss of identity, because of the face of sneaking in the "ghost market" transaction in exchange for a few money to spend by taking advantage of the dark, and even some goods with improper numbers are also traded at night, and he can't see the trading crowd, Liu Yuhao is naturally suspicious in his heart.

"Liu Shao, it's still ahead, you have to go through this alley."

When Yao Si'er heard Liu Yuhao ask herself, she immediately bent down a little, with a humble flattery on her face.

Liu Yuhao pursed his lips, a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Yao Si'er, now you are the boss of the two of us, but you have to pay attention to your own image." ”

Lend me another ten or eight guts, and I won't dare to pretend to be a big-tailed donkey in front of your old man!"

"Yes, yes, I'm the boss."

Yao Si'er complained bitterly in her heart, but she didn't dare to refute, so she had to nod her head again and again, straighten up a little, her lips were cowardly, and she looked pitiful.

Liu Yuhao nodded slightly, just raised his foot and stopped, and turned his head impatiently.

"My ancestor, what's wrong?"

Yao Si'er was shocked in her heart, secretly slandered, and immediately ran to Liu Yuhao's side first, and said in a low voice: "Liu, uh, old Liu, is there anything else?" ”

Liu Yuhao was almost suffocated by Yao Si'er's death-threatening appearance, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Do you have something to say?" ”

"Yes, oh, no, no"

Yao Si'er nodded first, then his face changed, and he hurriedly waved his hand like a frightened rabbit.

"If you have something to say, say it now, and it will be too late to go in later."

Liu Yuhao's face sank, and Yao Si'er, who was pressed by an inexplicable majesty, was almost out of breath.

Why is everything on my head?

Yao Si'er almost burst into tears, finally stabilized his emotions, adjusted his breathing, his face was embarrassed, and pointed at Liu Yuhao and Teng Yi, for embarrassment: "What are you, Lao Liu, you are wearing clothes"

Liu Yuhao smiled dumbly, and said in an urn voice: "Say it earlier, Teng Yi, help me bring the things." ”

It turned out that Liu Yuhao and Yao Si'er's agreement was that this trip to the ghost market was completely dominated by Yao Si'er, and Liu Yuhao and Teng Yi played the role of Yao Si'er's "legs" and "suffering".

But in this situation, no matter from what point of view, Yao Si'er does not have the appearance of being the master of the house, but Liu Yuhao is magnificent, and Teng Yi is awe-inspiring.

If the three of them walked into the ghost market like this, they would definitely be in front of Shi Bao.

Teng Yi also felt funny, but this time he didn't stare at Yao Si'er coldly, and quickly took out two sets of clothes from his bag, handed one of them to Liu Yuhao to change into, and then took out a bottle of green potion like a trick, and quickly sprayed some on Liu Yuhao's face, his own face, and the exposed skin.

A few minutes later, the change between the two almost made Yao Si'er stare out of his eyes and fall to the ground.

"This"

Yao Si'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, feeling that everything she saw in front of her was so unreal.

Liu Yuhao looked at himself with satisfaction, now, the skin where he had applied the potion on his hand had begun to turn yellow, and even some dry wrinkles appeared in some places, and then look at Teng Yi, how can he still have the appearance of a handsome and handsome man, his scorched complexion, he looks like a farmer who deals with yellow mud all day long.

"Alright, let's go." Liu Yuhao smiled and waved his hand.

Yao Si'er came back to his senses from the thick horror, moved his steps to quickly catch up with Teng Yi, and whispered, "Brother Teng, what was that thing you used just now?" Can you give a little bit to my brother? ”

"Who is your brother? Be careful what you say! ”

Teng Yi glared at Yao Si'er viciously, and a murderous aura appeared in his eyes, and the coldness was compelling. That potion is the top secret of the special operations team, and it is easy not to be leaked, let alone let Teng Yi give it to this ruffian.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, be ruthless!"

Yao Si'er secretly rolled her eyes while Teng Yi was not paying attention, scolded secretly in her heart, and then quickly ran in front of the two, holding her head high and officially filling up the uncle.

In fact, there were ghost markets in the capital in the past, and during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, the fallen grandchildren and wealthy families in the capital often took the family heirlooms to the remote glaze factory to sell. Of course, those fallen grandchildren and brothers of the king did this in order to prevent outsiders from discovering that they had lost their dignity and dignity, so they went out in the middle of the night and returned at dawn.

But instead of those who robbed the tomb and dug up the grave, they wished that they had such a piece of land that didn't care about the sky and the earth, so they also gathered the martial city near the Jingshi, and the open fire insisted on doing these black lights and blind fires.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the state increased the punishment for the crime of reselling cultural relics, and strictly prohibited the private sale and sale of antique cultural relics, which made the ghost market of Panjiayuan gradually disappear.

But in the face of high profits, where can the private trade in antiques really be prohibited?

As a result, Wucheng, not far from the capital, has slowly become a new antique distribution center, where thousands of cultural relics dealers from Panjiayuan or all over the world come here every day, and when the sun rises and they leave, they are left with nothing but a mess.

Walking through the alley, there were gradually more people, Teng Yi frowned, covered his nose and said, "It's a big smell." ”

"It doesn't taste good!"

Liu Yuhao smiled and explained, "As long as it is an antique fraud, it is inseparable from the sour bite procedure, this taste is not bad, if you go to Mingyang, you will know what is smoked, and your eyes can't be opened." ”

Fuji Yi didn't speak, just smiled bitterly, shook his head and put his hand down, after all, if he couldn't even stand this little taste, it was not commensurate with his current identity, and he didn't have to let anyone with a heart see the flaws.

Speaking of Mingyang, it reminded Liu Yuhao of Fang Jiaorui, in the past two years, Liu Yuhao has no time to visit the old man Fang Ziduo, only occasionally remembering to make a phone call, I haven't seen the weird Fang family girl for a long time, and I don't know what she is doing now.

Since ancient times, there has been a "ghost market", and the items in the "ghost market" market are dazzling, and there are everything, but at the same time, the truth and falsehood are uneven, and the fish are mixed.

Here, in addition to worthless old goods, antique calligraphy and paintings, jewelry and jade are mostly fakes, and it is difficult for laymen to distinguish the authenticity.

People who sell old goods and antiques always hope to sell the fakes they bring in a dark environment, and it is more difficult to sell the fakes after dawn and sunrise; And those who go to the gold pan are afraid that they will be too late, and good things will be grabbed by others. The dual role of buyers and sellers has created the phenomenon of "ghost market" in the old market.

Liu Yuhao was not in a hurry anyway, so he slowly looked around.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that the water in the "ghost market" is very deep, and the entire market is basically flooded with fakes, so even if Liu Yuhao does not release his ability to probe those "antiques", he can see a thing or two from the eyes of the vendors who sell objects.

Yao Si'er was a little anxious to perform, so he smiled and said: "The market is full of traps, it is not uncommon to replace the real with the fake, and the inferior to the good. ”

Liu Yuhao nodded lightly and said: "This is a place to practice eyesight and test knowledge, and it also provides countless opportunities to pick up leaks and pan for gold and treasures. ”

After all, panning for gold and treasure tests knowledge, and the "ghost market" relies on eyesight to pick goods!

"Still Liu"

Yao Si'er just wanted to flatter him, when suddenly a familiar voice came from not far away, which made him tremble, and he immediately closed his mouth and looked back.