Zhuo Yifan raised the corners of his mouth proudly and smiled, and asked me: "Do you know the hidden market?" ”

"Hidden City? What is the hidden market? I looked at him suspiciously, I had never heard a word before.

"Well, in fact, it's equivalent to an auction house, but the difference is that before the auction, the hidden market will make a large-scale antique exhibition, and the things are all superb." Zhuo Yifan looked at me as he spoke: "Do you want to meet the world with Ben Shao?" ”

"The best?" When I heard these two words, of course, I was extremely interested.

You know, Qing Ru also received a few high-quality antiques before, but in Zhuo Yifan's mouth, it was just ordinary, I really want to know what kind of things can make him use the word "superb" to describe it.

"But if you want to participate, you have to get a number, Guo Chaofeng must be using our Qingru name to line up, and I have to think of a way." Zhuo Yifan said that his eyes began to roll slightly.

"Still want a number?" I haven't been to any auctions, so I don't know anything about the rules.

"This number is not an ordinary number, not only can you get it with money, but you also need to have a certain prestige in the industry." After Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, he glanced at the time: "This hidden city is only open once a year in July, you are lucky, I will find a way to get two numbers." ”

"Open in July, so early to get a number?" I exclaimed.

"What do you think? It's not a trivial, and the venue is different every year, so you'll know when you see it. After Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, he walked outside the hall, not knowing who to call.

I looked at the plain noodles in front of me and had become a lump, and I had no appetite, and I wanted to carefully sort out the pawn tickets in chronological order, but I didn't expect that this pawn ticket had been carefully classified and sorted.

This should be done by Yang Miao, right? I thought about it and opened the small drawer in front of the counter, this drawer was not opened by Yang Miao just now to show me, and now after opening it, I found that there was a pawn ticket inside, this pawn ticket obviously had the signature of Liu Shuo, the former great court, but the name of the pawn was not written on the pawn ticket, only a small string of strange numbers, six two five.

What does six-two-five mean? I looked at it suspiciously, turned around and opened the big cabinet behind me, and looked through the large stack of forms, compared with the time, this pawn ticket should have been opened more than three years ago, but there is no record of this pawn ticket in this table at all.

Could it be that I missed something? Still is? The possibility of this omission should be very small, because Qingru's business has not been good, and it is impossible to record the omission after receiving the goods, and there is no pawn amount written on it.

Could it be that this is a miswritten pawn ticket? But if it's really just a mistake, why it has been kept until now, it's unreasonable.

I stared at the pawn ticket for a long time, and found that the word "hidden" was written on the pawn ticket, which means that Yang Miao told me that it means hidden in the old warehouse.

I couldn't help but wonder what this antique was, so mysterious that it was replaced by a number, and there was no detailed description table.

"Fat Jiu, I'll go out, stay here by yourself, remember not to run around." Zhuo Yifan finished the phone call, and hurriedly left the pawnshop, leaving me alone in this pawnshop.

All afternoon, there were no guests, so I was bored and went to the dining hall after collecting the tickets.

Now Qingru's men are much simpler than before, and the place to eat is only three or three, and because Guo Chaofeng does not allow us to "form gangs" in Qingru, although we have been working here for a while, there is almost no communication between each other.

After eating, they should go home, and those who live in Qingru go to the backyard to rest, and I am the only one left in the canteen.

"What are you busy with these days?"

After those guys were gone, Grandpa Luo entered the dining hall.

"I'm not busy with anything, just learning how to open a ticket or something." I said as I drank the soup.

"Xiao Jiu, don't take anything too seriously, life is rare and confused, and it is not good for you to pursue the past." Grandpa Luo's tone was different from usual when he said this.

He has always been a stubborn old man in my impression, and he is very neat in his words and deeds, but today he hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

"Grandpa Luo, what do you mean by that?" I swallowed the soup and looked at him.

His somewhat cloudy eyes were full of tangles, and he didn't answer my question, but just looked at me silently for a while, and then sighed.

"Do you know the story of the Cloud Crow?" Grandpa Luo slowly sat down beside me and asked suddenly.

"What is a cloud crow? Beauty? "I've seen this word in the book, one means hair, and the other refers to beauty.

Grandpa Luo shook his head and said that the cloud crow is a kind of bird in the legend, a bird that flies very low and can never fly up to the clouds.

This name can be regarded as a satire of this cloud crow.

However, there is a little cloud crow, but he is not convinced, he thinks that the clouds in the sky are as high as the mountains in the distance, and if he works hard, he will definitely be able to fly to the clouds and be a cloud crow that can step on the clouds.

Therefore, it began to train itself desperately, from the bottom of a mountain, began to fly upward, and when it was tired, it stood on the branch and rested for a while.

After months of flying like this, the cloud crow finally stepped up to the top of the mountain exhausted, but standing on the top of the mountain, among the highest branches, it found that it seemed to be one step away from the cloud.

However, it was only one step, and it did not want to give up, even if its body was completely overloaded and it still wanted to fly into the clouds.

So, it held on and flew upwards for a long time, but the clouds seemed to get farther and farther away, and at last the exhausted crow fell from the sky and died on the rocks on the top of the mountain.

After Grandpa Luo finished telling this story, he paused, and withdrew his confused gaze: "Xiao Jiu, some things look very simple to you, as if you can find the answer and the truth by taking a step forward, but in fact, the truth is beyond your reach, and what awaits you in the end is likely to be the fate of being thrown to death." ”

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Yang Miao introduced all the writing methods of these forms to me, which took a morning of effort, I listened to the chaos, as if I understood, and seemed to be a little confused, after all, there are so many rules and regulations, I am really afraid that I will be mistaken, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

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