"This ghost market is really ...... It's a bit disappointing. ”

If it was in ancient times, when you went out at three or four o'clock in the morning, it must be pitch black, and you can't see your five fingers, and now Huang Chong is also an ordinary person, and he can't see things at night, but now the times are different, and the street lights on the street are very bright, as if it were day.

Especially when he came to the vicinity of Panjiayuan, the situation here surprised Huang Chong, it was too lively, although Panjiayuan had not yet opened, but there were 2,000 people gathered in front of the door.

Stallholders carry boxes full of goods in tricycles, and customers, either driving or walking, gather outside the market gates, noisy and crowded, clattering the gates as if they could crash them open at any moment.

The last time I had a similar experience, it should be at the end of the college entrance examination, after the college entrance examination, you can't leave the examination room immediately, and the candidates gather at the door, which is almost like this, but the scene in front of you is much more spectacular than the end of the college entrance examination, after all, there are not so many people in the college entrance examination room, and there are not so many equipment.

According to Huang Chong's understanding, the ghost market should not be visible, and in the early years of the ghost market, some people who could not see the light were trading here, mainly two types of people, one was the chicken and dog thieves, who took out the things they had stolen with great difficulty and sold them when it was dark; The second type is the sons and daughters of the princes and nobles, and the wives and children of the court officials and eunuchs are in trouble, and they have no choice but to start selling the treasures.

These two types of people are not able to see the light, the former naturally needless to say, and the latter is afraid of losing face, so they choose to trade in the dark, so that they will not be exposed.

At that time, it was naturally impossible for there to be such bright lights here, and the people who visited the ghost market were either carrying lanterns or flashlights, the light was bright and secluded, and the figures of people came and went, as if they were ghosts, so it was called "ghost market".

It's just that it's different now, first, there are no two types of people, so naturally there is no need to be so gloomy, and second, the market is regulated, and the relevant departments are constantly rectifying, and there is no "ghost" atmosphere.

"What's the name of the professional term, by the way, I have to be careful." Huang Chong glanced at the flashlight in his hand and said softly.

In fact, you don't need to take a flashlight now, after all, the lights are very sufficient, but Huang Chong still brought one, and the reason is very simple, because according to the information Huang Chong found from Du Niang, if you don't take a flashlight, you will be considered a layman, and those stall owners will be more ruthless when they open their mouths.

Huang Chong saw that many people did carry flashlights, and some people had cloth bags called "blankets", which should also be buyers, could this also be one of the codes?

"Let's see more." Huang Chong shrugged his shoulders, he was regarded as a rookie, anyway, he was a rookie.

Huang Chong didn't learn any knowledge of antiques, the reason why he came here this time was because since he had roughly confirmed that the top ten ** in this world was the world of golden pupils, he would have a side with the theme, and maybe there would be an unexpected gain.

Second, it was also because of curiosity, before he crossed over, Huang Chong was more curious about the antique industry, after all, he had also heard some news about getting rich overnight, and even Huang Chong remembered that there was a bowl in the village that was identified as an antique, of course, it was a thousand, not a high-end product.

So Huang Chong came.

Feel the atmosphere.

Of course, Huang Chong is here to feel the atmosphere, but many people are here to seize the opportunity, anyway, this is a business, and it is not easy to do.

Although the current Panjiayuan still has the name of "thrift market", it is definitely different from thirty or forty years ago, at that time, this is really a thrift market, and you can see any good things.

But now, you don't need to look at Huang Chong to guess that there are definitely fakes in it, and there must be real things, but whether you can dig out gold in the thousands of gravels depends on your personal ability.

Huang Chong is also a person who has played countless real things, and he also wants to see if he can rely on his feelings to pick up a leak.

"Open the door, open the door......" Just when Huang Chong was thinking nonsense, the door of Panjiayuan opened, and the crowd outside the door poured in, Huang Chong was directly engulfed in by the crowd, he had not had this experience for a long time.

"Interesting."

At first, it was a little noisy, but soon the sound was quieter, although there were many people, there was no such noise as Huang Chong imagined, this should also be the culture of this place, just like when you go to some Buddhist temples, you can't help but feel pious in your heart.

There is no need for anyone to maintain order, everyone is very conscious.

The stall owner quickly got in place, spread a piece of cloth on the ground, and then took out the items wrapped in newspaper from the box, and lined them up in an orderly manner.

The so-called "a horse and a box, a rag to go everywhere" is used to describe these stall owners, which is very appropriate.

"Although it may be a bit hypocritical to say this, I still have to sigh that the previous worlds, although they are facing an existential crisis, are actually much better than ordinary people, and I have never experienced a lot of life." Such a thought arose in Huang Chong's heart for no reason.

"Is that a pity?"

Huang Chong smiled and shook his head.

After the stall owner put things in place, the "ghost customers" who came to buy things began to wander around, their equipment is much more professional than Huang Chong, not only flashlights, but also magnifying glasses and other things, behaving quite professionally, these people are either squatting in front of the stall, or wandering carelessly, very leisurely, obviously all of them are old customers here.

These regular customers are also known as "old ghosts", they can be said to know every stall well, casually strolling, you will know which stall has new goods arrived, and these new goods, is their main goal.

To be honest, under the sweep of these old ghosts, it is still very difficult to pick up the leaks.

"What do you think, I'm going to watch more today and don't buy it, if you really want to play this business, then go back and study hard, today is mainly to feel it." Saying that, Huang Chong also began to sway at will.

There are several rows of headlights hanging on the ceiling, although the surroundings are illuminated with fluorescent, but it is still a little hazy, now Huang Chong thinks that it is also a very necessary thing to carry a small flashlight, otherwise it will be eye-catching, of course, this is not bad for Huang Chong, because he doesn't understand.

Huang Chong swayed aimlessly.