The ghost market in Kyoto is really not small, and the monsoon has been around for a long time, but I still haven't finished reading, in short, it is tortuous and changeable, and I don't know who designed it, and there are really a lot of rules and regulations. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, and it's faintly visible, the feng shui formation in it is inexplicably treacherous, but most of them are broken, which is a pity.

For example, taking the alley around the corner, who would have thought that there would be a street in a blind corner of the corner, which was an eye-opener for Monsoon.

Monsoon does not always emit divine thoughts, and this kind of structure can be applied to the design of the street, which shows the generality.

Walking in, Monsoon found that there were no scattered stalls here, but more shops, and there was a lot less noise here, and the layout of each store was also a lot more elegant.

"It's a little interesting" Ji Feng's eyes swept and looked at a house, this house was faintly visible Feng Shui layout, and the years are not long, this kind of method, in the modern world, is rare.

But the door was locked, and there was obviously no one inside, but Monsoon was curious that this was not only the street where the shops were located, but also a residential street, and the shops selling some food in it seemed to be quiet.

Monsoon shook his head, a little helpless, looking at the environment here, it was a big array of wealth, if it opened a store, it would be a lot of money, but with these complicated worldly things, it destroyed the whole pattern, which is a pity.

But it has nothing to do with the monsoon, the purpose of the monsoon is to find some eye-catching treasures, which is commonly known as picking up leaks, with the means and eyesight of the monsoon, it is naturally not a problem.

When I got to the center, I naturally had to go down, but along the way, there were some things that were not climatized, which disappointed Monsoon.

This one by one shouted, it was called a loud, but the monsoon could see at a glance, what kind of treasure is there, I have to say, made in China is amazing.

"Eh, sir, do you want to take a look at the treasure of our town store, the Nine Turns Jade Dragon Pot, I won't tell you, this is the treasure of the palace during the Qianlong period, are you interested" A man ran over and said to Monsoon.

Monsoon is a little helpless, I don't know how many waves of people it is, and this guy obviously didn't notice that Monsoon is an acquaintance.

Ji Feng said helplessly, "Please, just now you told me that this pot was from the Kangxi period, why haven't you seen it for more than an hour, and this year has changed, are you kidding?" ”

The peddler was stunned for a moment, obviously touching an acquaintance, "Eh, haha, sir, isn't this a joke, did I say it?" ”

Ji Feng smiled, knowing that this guy had cheated a lot of people, he actually forgot about himself, shook his head, turned around and left, this place is a mixture of fish and dragons, and Monsoon doesn't care much.

Turn left and look again, there is nothing to look at, but at this time, in front of the monsoon, a group of people came over, and in the middle of it looked a young young man, gorgeously dressed, surrounded by some bodyguards to protect him, strutting forward, and many people got out of the way.

As for why there are many people getting together, it depends on a stall not far in front of it, and there is obviously a baby, otherwise this additional son would not have been introduced.

Monsoon also walked over, wanting to see what kind of treasure it is, although the monsoon is not very good at antiques, but the traces left by the years cannot be hidden in the eyes of the monsoon, especially antiques, the longer the time passes, the more obvious it is.

I heard a lot of this kind of thing, but I encountered relatively little, and the monsoon was obviously encountered, and the eyes looked at it, it was an old object, if nothing else, a blue and white porcelain in the Qianlong period, the workmanship was delicate, and the pattern was exquisite.

"It's worthy of being able to attract this rich son, it seems that he is from an official kiln, and he is worth millions," an onlooker said with emotion.

Really? Also, if it weren't for the weight, I wouldn't let this eldest young master of the Lei family come over in person," the person next to him also echoed.

"Lei family, a little interesting?" Monsoon went on to look at it.

The so-called son of the Lei family looked at it carefully for a while, and a person came out behind him, nodded, didn't say a word, and went over with money, took out a safe and put the baby in.

The people around naturally had nothing to say when they saw the excitement, they were all scattered as birds and beasts, and the owner of the stall, who was also a clear-eyed guy, hurriedly packed up and prepared to leave.

At this time, the monsoon came over and stopped the stall owner.

"Wait a minute"

The stall owner was stunned, looked at Monsoon, stopped the work in his hand, and could see that Monsoon didn't want to be a robber no matter how he looked at it, although it was daytime, and there was nothing to say about order, but it was right to be careful.

Ji Feng smiled and said, "I know you're in a hurry to leave, but I have a fancy for something you have here and want to discuss it with you."

The stall owner breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You say, something, hurry up and pick it"

Monsoon stretched out his hand, pointed to a long box on the ground in the stall, and said, "This is the box, boss, look, estimate the price."

I don't know how long this box has been in his hands, I don't know if I bought it, who knows where it came from, and it's not very important.

Something like this that has been piled up in his hand for a long time, I don't know how many hands it has passed, it is definitely not a treasure, the stall owner knows it, and he doesn't know why Monsoon has taken a fancy to it.

"Well, to be honest, this thing has been with me for a long time, and it is said that it is a century-old agarwood..."

Monsoon waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't talk about some useless, this is just a camphor box, I can see it, but this size is a thing that suits me very well, it looks pleasing to the eye, and I was fooled, hurry up and say a price"

Monsoon interrupted the stall owner, which made the stall owner a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Okay, boss, if you look at the past, it's still a hundred yuan."

Ji Feng glanced at him, took out fifty yuan, threw it to him, didn't say anything, and left directly with the box, as for what the stall owner wanted to say, looking at the fifty yuan in his hand, he closed his mouth.

Ji Feng took the box, couldn't help but smile, it seemed that he had really found a treasure, walked to a tea shop, looked at the camphor box, and slammed it on the table・・・・・