At half past one in the morning, a crescent moon hung high in the sky.

Under the cover of night, Panjiayuan was silent, and occasionally the barking of cats and dogs came out.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

An abrupt knock broke the silence.

After a while, with the sound of the store door opening, an obscene face appeared in front of Song Che's eyes.

"Come in first."

Old Ghost Feng whispered quickly, and stepped out of the way.

After welcoming Song Che and the others in, he also looked left and right to make sure that no one was lurking around, and then he closed the door.

"It's like a spy joint." Geng Weihua said angrily.

"It's better to be cautious, the recent investigation has been strict, in case someone is targeted, Mr. Geng, you will have to be unhappy." Shopkeeper Feng said with a smile.

"Did you get the message?" Song Che asked directly.

"Not yet, it will take a while before the organizer sends the address." Shopkeeper Feng said: "Anyway, Professor Gu and I have jointly made a guarantee for you, and you can rest assured that you will pass, but remember, the identity I registered for you is a wealthy businessman and a feng shui master, and everyone else is an assistant." ”

After speaking, Shopkeeper Feng glanced at Song Che: "As for the handsome guy, if you directly indicate that you are a doctor, it will be easy to arouse the suspicion of those people." ”

What he means is not that the identity of the doctor is unseemly, but that he cannot see the 'ghost'!

To engage in this kind of ghost market on the edge of the law, the most taboo is customers with legitimate occupations.

People will definitely suspect the intention of a doctor who doesn't sleep at night and sneaks into the ghost market 'Taobao Bei'.

"You say that, as if my identity with Master Di is not serious." Geng Weihua snorted.

"That's not it, it's just that the most common people in the ghost market are people like you." Old Ghost Feng explained.

Di Tianhou was curious: "On this occasion, there are many feng shui physiognoirs? ”

"Not much, but not too little." Shopkeeper Feng said: "After all, many feng shui masters like to collect some special things, and these things are more evil." ”

His so-called evil nature is great, according to Song Che's understanding, that is, the magnetic field force is relatively peculiar.

As we all know, the tombs of many historical cattle often hide intricate and treacherous mechanisms.

In addition to those violent defenses such as firing hidden arrows and falling rolling stones, there are also some attacks such as the spiritual realm!

For example, in many tomb robbery film and television drama novels, the protagonist will have the experience of being caught in illusion, and many of them are caused by the magnetic field force carried by special objects in the mausoleum that interferes with the mind.

In addition, there must be many treasures containing special energy in the ghost market, which can be used as a weapon to pretend to be a god and a ghost, which will naturally attract many gods.

"How many people will there be?" Song Che asked.

"It's hard to say, it's generally more than 100 people, and if you come across a more rich and valuable product, the number of participants will basically double, and there is no shortage of rich tycoons." Shopkeeper Feng suddenly showed a wry smile: "It's unfortunate, tonight's ghost market should be the largest issue of this year, and I estimate that the number of people may exceed three hundred." ”

"How old and unlucky we are." Geng Weihua said dissatisfied.

"It's not that you're unlucky, it's that you're looking for something at the wrong time." Shopkeeper Feng smiled bitterly: "I don't want to think that this is almost the end of the year, those people are looking for treasures all year round, and it is naturally easy to make a vote at the end of the year to celebrate the New Year." ”

After speaking, Shopkeeper Feng's mobile phone rang.

He took out the message and said, "The address has been sent, let's go." ”

"Where?"

"Agarwood market."

……

The Agarwood Market is a trading market in Panjiayuan.

As the name suggests, this market was originally mainly for agarwood wood, and today, all kinds of precious wood can be found in the market.

Geng Weihua is also familiar with this place, and he had bought a few wood carvings in the agarwood market before and gave them to his father-in-law.

The group arrived at the agarwood market in the dark.

From the outside, it was pitch black inside.

Shopkeeper Feng did not lead everyone to the front door, but went around to a small door at the back and knocked on the door panel according to the rhythm of two long and two short.

After a while, the door creaked open a crack, revealing a young man with a small head and a cigarette in his mouth.

"Brother Yan, don't come to harm." Shopkeeper Feng grinned at the people inside the door.

Brother Yan glanced at Song Che and the others behind the shopkeeper Feng, and said, "Take a look at the text message." ”

Shopkeeper Feng took out his mobile phone and introduced: "These are all guests we receive, and they are very interested in tonight's market, so I will bring them to play, rest assured, they are all my regular customers." ”

"Anyway, you just need to make a guarantee, and if something happens, you will bear it." Brother Yan glanced at the text message, confirmed that it was correct, and let go of his body.

Everyone successfully walked into the agarwood market.

It was only then that Song Che knew that the bazaar was placed in the open space in the center of the market, and the surrounding area was tightly covered with screens, so that no light could be exposed to the outside at all.

"That person is the organizer just now?" Song Che asked in a low voice.

Shopkeeper Feng nodded: "They have a total of seven sworn brothers, and this is the youngest in line." They also opened a shop in the bazaar at first, but it was a very dark kind of shop, and later they took refuge in the financier behind Panjiayuan, and were responsible for security management in the market, and usually collected some management fees...... You should understand. ”

I do understand everything.

What management fees,

Isn't it just a protection fee in the name of a clever name?

As for these seven security managers, they are actually Ma Tsai under the big guy!

While bullying the market and collecting protection fees, they secretly operate this kind of trading market, and make immeasurable huge profits from it!

"Actually, the current atmosphere is quite good, it used to be called a black." Shopkeeper Feng complained: "Back then, as long as you opened a store here, you had to give these jackals a cut every time you made a sale." Later, after the government cracked down and rectified, it was much more restrained, but these seven people are still very ruthless, so you should try to avoid contact with them. ”

Song Che's heart moved, and he asked again: "According to your meaning, then tonight's trade fair, don't we, the sellers and buyers, still have to collect poll tax from this group of people?" ”

"They won't take it from you buyers, after all, there are many powerful and local tyrants, and offending these financiers will not only cause trouble, but also easily ruin their reputation." Shopkeeper Feng said: "They mainly collect taxes from these sellers, but you also know that the sellers will definitely pass on the cost to the buyers, and the wool is still out of the sheep after all." ”

"It's equivalent to saying that if we want to buy something, in addition to you and Professor Gu, we have to add another middleman." Song Che sneered.

Shopkeeper Feng smiled awkwardly: "No way, the water in this line is already very deep, but at least you enjoy the services of our middlemen." ”

"After talking for a long time, the other middleman, the labor and management have been here for a long time, and I haven't seen his service, shouldn't I still be lying on that little lover's bed?" Geng Weihua scolded.

"Don't worry, Mr. Geng, I contacted him before leaving, he should have been waiting at the main venue."

Shopkeeper Feng said with a smile, and led them through the small door left between the screens and entered the trade fair site.

The scene in front of me is a bit similar to an exhibition, a simple display cabinet is distributed one after another, some people are shouting and selling in the display case, and some people are watching and appreciating the goods in front of the display case, which is surprisingly lively in the early hours of the morning.

As predicted by Shopkeeper Feng, there are really a lot of people.

At a glance, it is densely packed, and there are one or two hundred people.

Seeing Shang Ke and they paid attention to those booths from time to time, Shopkeeper Feng smiled: "In fact, the goods outside are like this, although they are relatively rare during the day, but they are basically not expensive, but they are just fresh for everyone to join in the fun, and the probability of hitting the eye is greater, there is nothing to touch, of course, it is also possible to pick up a leak occasionally, but the probability is similar to touching the lottery ticket, unless you have excellent eyesight and experience, and time is free, I don't recommend you to spend your mind here." ”

"Everyone is not stupid, if you really want to find something good, you have to squeeze into it." Shopkeeper Feng pointed to the tent surrounded by the display case area.

Undoubtedly, that tent is the main battlefield of tonight's fair!

Many people may have read antique film and television novels, and they tend to envy the plot of the leakage, and feel that there are many opportunities for the leakage in the antique market.

But the reality is that everyone is not stupid, especially since there are also a large number of top antique masters and treasure connoisseurs gathered here.

With so many great powers, it is almost impossible to miss a fish in the merchandise, so naturally there is little opportunity to pick up the leak.

And the truly valuable commodities are also recognized by everyone, which in turn makes the value of the commodities fuel the flames and rise the tide.

And the auction hall in this trade fair is to maximize the benefits of valuable goods!

"But in there, I'm not qualified to go in." Shopkeeper Feng smiled: "Mr. Geng, the money in your bank card is enough for 100 million, right?" ”

"100 million? It's just a small goal. Geng Weihua said magnanimously.

"That's okay, please go to the door to check your money." Shopkeeper Feng pointed to the work table at the door of the tent, where someone was checking the identities of the guests who were about to enter.

As for how to review the identity, it is what the shopkeeper Feng said: capital verification!

I saw that those staff took the bank card handed by the customer and swiped it on the machine, or directly looked at the mobile banking app opened by the customer, once the amount was confirmed to meet the admission qualifications, the staff would bow respectfully and extend the invitation.

Geng Weihua naturally met the standard, and he 'swiped my drop card' very chicly, and when he saw the amount displayed on the machine, the staff immediately invited Geng Weihua as a guest.

Just as Song Che and the others were about to go in together with this thigh, a staff member suddenly raised his hand to block the way and said, "I'm sorry, this gentleman can only bring an assistant or friend to enter." ”

"How can this be, there was no such rule before." Shopkeeper Feng questioned.

"This is a rule that has just been established, and the reason why this is done is mainly because people who are not qualified can go in and have nothing to do." The staff explained.

The subtext is that there are no 100 million poor ghosts, and they can't afford to buy anything when they go in, so they can stay where they are cool.

At this time, Geng Weihua and Feng shopkeepers were in trouble.

In addition to them, there are six people, including Song Che, Zhu Xie, Shang Ke, Professor Shang, Di Tianhou and Long Yuanshan.

The problem is that none of the six of them seem to be able to accomplish the small goal of 100 million.

Song Che was not in a hurry or angry, and said lightly: "Does it mean that as long as the six of us can get together 300 million, we can all go in?" ”

The staff nodded, "That's right." ”

"It's not easy." Song Che turned his head to Geng Weihua and said, "How many hundred million are you in your card?" ”

"More than 300 million." Geng Weihua hesitated: "But I'm afraid it won't work now." ”

Not to mention that it is so late, it is daylight, and you have to make an appointment in advance to complete a bank transfer of more than 100 million yuan.

"No need to turn, don't you still owe a few of us compensation." Song Che pointed at Professor Shang and the others, and said, "Didn't you say before, let everyone accompany you to hunt for treasures, and no matter whether you get anything or not, you will be given a reward of 50 million to everyone." ”

Geng Weihua was stunned, but when he met Song Che's sly eyes, he immediately understood: "That's right, after the trade fair ends tonight, I will give each of you a reward of 50 million." ”

"You have 300 million in hand, first give the four of them an IOU of 50 million. As for the remuneration of me and Zhu Xie can be given later, fortunately, the money in the two of us in the card is together, it should be enough for a small goal, after all, I have to leave you 100 million to be eligible to enter. Song Che proposed a very nonsensical plan.

Geng Weihua's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help nodding: "Yes, I will give each of you an IOU of 50 million." ”

Shopkeeper Feng was also crying and laughing, and turned his head to ask the staff: "Then if you operate like this, several of us will be qualified to go in, right?" ”

“…… Well, I'm sorry, but I've never been in a situation like this. The staff was also confused by this commotion.

"What do you mean by that? We've done what you asked, and you're sloppy and trying to make things difficult for us, right? Zhu Xie said impatiently.

"No, I did it all as I was told...... Why don't I contact the boss now, please wait. The staff argued.

Zhu Xie wanted to question again, but Song Che stopped him and persuaded in a low voice: "Now is not the time to turn around and make trouble." ”

"We felt like they were setting this rule specifically for us." Zhu Xie didn't have a good airway.

"Think too much, young man, you're not qualified enough." At this moment, a majestic voice came from inside the tent.

I saw a bald big fat man slowly walking out, wearing a high-quality silk woven horse coat, playing with two walnuts, looking like the appearance of Maitreya Buddha, but revealing a sense of anger.

"Second master." The staff hurriedly bowed in greeting.

Shopkeeper Feng also hurriedly greeted: "Second Master, I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

The second master didn't even look at Shopkeeper Feng, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and he froze slightly on Song Che's little white face, and said, "You are the doctor named Song Che, right?" ”

Song Che's heart moved, and the whole person suddenly became vigilant.

The second master tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, this face of yours is still worth 100 million, go in directly." ”