After walking around the night market, I didn't find a big leak that could be picked up for 30 yuan.

The biggest leak was a broken Qing Qianlong Guyuexuan snuff bottle.

The value is around 300,000, and the reserve price of the stall owner is 2,000.

There are traces of deliberate distress on the damage of this snuff bottle, so they all thought it was a fake.

As long as the old traces are wiped off with alcohol, it can be restored to its original value.

If it is not broken, this snuffbox is worth at least two million or more.

In the face of such a big leak, my heart is itching, but I have no capital.

And the strangers around me have no trust in me as a hairy boy, and they all treat me as a liar, and I can't find a treasure.

There are a lot of things in the night market, but there are not many pieces of thirty, and they are basically some small handicrafts.

I'm looking for it from stall to stall.

The biggest leak that can be detected for thirty dollars is a topaz ornament, but it is only worth four or five hundred yuan.

And you can't do it right away.

I stopped and sighed helplessly.

"Big brother, there is no suitable one?" Jie Se asked in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a gurgling sound in his stomach.

Qu Se rubbed his stomach embarrassedly and looked at me and smirked.

His face was slightly pale, and there was a slight bulge in the middle of the person, obviously he had a stomach problem and could not be hungry.

"Well, let's wait for the ghost market to see."

I looked around, came to a late-night stall, and asked the owner for a scallion pancake and a bowl of tofu brain.

Jiese hurriedly stopped: "Don't don't, big brother, I can still stand it, don't spend money indiscriminately." ”

I smiled and handed the boss ten dollars: "You have a stomach problem and can't be hungry." ”

"Big brother, how do you know?" Jie Se looked at me in surprise.

I was just about to speak when my eyes caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Isn't this person the policewoman who took Sister Mei'er away during the day?

At this time, the policewoman was dressed in civilian clothes, tied in a ponytail, and tied a waist bag around her waist, and was leisurely walking towards the night market.

At this time, it is late at night, and the ghost market is about to open.

After a while, Jiese sat opposite me with scallion pancakes and tofu brains, and he handed me the scallion pancakes:

"Big brother, you eat cakes, I'll eat some tofu brains."

I smiled: "I'm not hungry, you can eat it all, just this little tofu brain can't stop the stomach problem, and you are injured." ”

"Liar, you haven't eaten for almost a day, and you're also injured." Jie Se quickly stuffed the scallion pancake into my chest.

I waved my hand: "I'm really not hungry, you can eat quickly, the ghost market is about to open, and there may be good things for the first goods." ”

Jiese nodded and took a big gulp.

I looked at the policewoman who was getting closer and closer, and my heart trembled slightly.

There are two faint spiral patterns in the hall of the policewoman's seal, and the shape resembles a chain.

This is the soul locking murderous face, this policewoman will die tonight because of a conflict with someone else.

"Big brother, isn't that female benefactor the policeman who took Sister Mei'er away?" Jie Se said.

I hummed, "Yes, watch her for a while, she may not see the sun tomorrow." ”

Jie Se was stunned: "Big brother, you don't want to kill the police, do you?" ”

I shook my head and said, "Of course not, she will have conflicts with others, if it's convenient for us, we can help her." ”

And Sister Mei'er doesn't know what's going on, and I don't have a channel to inquire, so I just want to make friends with her.

"Oh, understood."

Most of the stall owners in the night market have already closed their stalls, and the stall owners in the ghost market pay to enter at the side entrance.

All those who were going to visit the ghost market were already waiting at the gate.

Jiese quickly finished eating the tofu brain, grabbed the scallion pancake and stood up.

"Let's go, big brother, let's go and ask her about Sister Mei'er first."

When I came to the gate of the ghost market, the stall owners inside were already putting things out.

We went straight to the policewoman.

The policewoman looked at me and Jiese suspiciously, and her expression was a little unhappy.

Jiese said: "Hello, we want to ......"

"Don't add WeChat, get out!" The policewoman directly interrupted the ring.

Jie Se was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at me, and I also frowned, it seems that this policewoman is here to carry out a mission.

"No, we ......"

I reached out and grabbed the ring, and said to the policewoman, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." ”

I pulled the ring aside and whispered, "She may be chasing the suspect, and she doesn't want to reveal her identity, you follow her for a while, and I'll pick up the leak first." ”

Quan Se suddenly realized: "Oh, I said." ”

In less than ten minutes, the iron door was opened with a clang, and everyone rushed in, and everyone wanted to find the leak as soon as possible.

We also hurriedly followed, although the real master will not look at the leakage sooner or later, but I am also afraid of missing out on good things.

The ghost market has just opened, and there are a lot of people, but it is not noisy at all, and they all abide by the rules of the ghost market.

I started shopping for the first time.

This time I was lucky, I found a big leak in the first stall, and the leak was not remarkable.

It was a Gongtun red gold coin, which was randomly thrown by the stall owner in a pile of copper coins of all colors.

Gongtun Chijin Yuan Coin was minted by the Wei State in the middle and late Warring States period, which is extremely rare.

No matter how powerful a treasure connoisseur is, he will not be able to recognize it if he does not delve into the literature.

Because so far, this thing has only been unearthed in the Warring States Tomb in Houma City, Shanxi, and it has not been announced.

My father was also involved in that archaeological trip, and I know him because I saw the commemorative photos that my father took.

There are many ancient coins in the ghost market, but most of them are fakes and some ancient coins that have a high number of surviving but are not of high value.

The price ranges from tens to hundreds of yuan, and occasionally a few rare pieces come out, and they will not be released as a leak.

This Gongtun Chijin Yuan coin is in very poor condition, and it should be an inverted bucket product, but no one knows its origin, and it is regarded as a defective product for the fraudster's practice.

According to the age and condition, the value of this Gongtun red gold coin should be about 800,000, I have no way, but if you find someone who knows how to do it, 500,000 can easily sell.

"Dude likes to play with coins, huh?"

The stall owner was a fat man not much older than me, and he looked at me like a profiteer.

I nodded, reached out and picked up a fake Qianyuan Heavy Treasure from it and asked:

"Is this thing for twenty selling?"

Pick up the first one, hit the west, and don't show too much concern about what you want to buy.

"Twenty, what are you kidding?" The fat man gave me a blank look: "Although this Qianyuan Heavy Treasure is not rare, but this one in your hand is discounted for ten yuan, and it is sold for five hundred outside." ”

I smiled and said, "Fake, twenty you still have to earn." ”

The stall owner frowned and looked at me: "Boy, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, you can inquire in this ghost market, although my third child's goods are not high, but there will never be fakes!" ”

I pretended not to understand, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, third brother, I don't understand the goods, but I only have twenty yuan on me, so I want to buy something to cheat my dad, because my money is used to play games in Internet cafes, and it's good to take something back." ”

"This one definitely won't work."

The fat man snatched the Qianyuan Heavy Treasure from my hand, pointed to the bag and said, "You can look at the others." ”

I let out a sigh and picked up another Yuan head.

"This won't work either, at least a hundred."

I sighed a little speechlessly, and picked up another auspicious talisman treasure worth more than thirty yuan.

"This one won't work either."

I changed it back and forth seven or eight times, and finally picked up the Gongtun red gold coin and said:

"This is always going to work, right?"

The fat man smiled: "Okay, take this twenty, it's a leak for you." ”

I sighed, pretended to be reluctant, handed the remaining twenty yuan to the fat man, and happily put the Gongtun Chijin Yuan money in my pocket.

When the things were in hand, I looked around, looking for the figure of the ring.

Soon, I spotted the bare head of the ring in the crowd.

Jie Se is still following the policewoman, keeping a safe distance.

I frowned and looked at the policewoman, her behavior puzzled me.

The guy seemed to be lounging, but he wasn't idle, a silk thread shot out of his sleeve, and a miniature dragon whisker hook hung from the end.

In an instant, the dragon's whisker hook was precisely wrapped around a familiar object.

And this object is the Qianlong Guyuexuan snuff bottle I fancied just now.

The boss didn't leave, from the night market to the ghost market, there are still a lot of new things.

In the blink of an eye, the thing was stolen by the policewoman.

The ghost market is dim, and the policewoman's movements are fast, without arousing anyone's suspicion in the slightest.

The policewoman quietly put away her snuffbox and continued to wander around as if nothing had happened.

I never expected that this policewoman would be a three-handed (pickpocket) in a ghost market, and it seems that she is not here to carry out a mission.

Jie Se asked in a low voice:

"Big brother, you said a policeman, why did she steal things in a ghost market?"

I shook my head.

Jiese continued: "It's the fourth time, and this time it doesn't fail, this female benefactor has some ability. ”

I smiled:

"There's a fart ability, the security guards of the ghost market have already targeted her, she doesn't know yet, being three hands in the ghost market, chopping hands at the lightest, and killing at the worst."

At three o'clock, there were already two people frowning and staring at the policewoman.

Jiese looked at me and said coldly:

"They're Scar's men."