123 Nishikyo Ghost City
Wang Qiang really likes cars.
I can't put down the new car on the road, but the boundary of southern Xinjiang is also really fucking big, no wonder online shopping is not free shipping.
The two of them drove all the way east from Wushi for a whole day and night, and finally arrived at another provincial capital, Jincheng.
Lin Yi was tired enough all the way, but Wang Qiang and Wukong were very happy.
Wang Qiang himself likes to drive, and especially enjoys the feeling of galloping freely on the road.
Especially now, there is no need to worry about food and drink, and there is no burden on the family, unlike the eldest brother Abdu.
Wukong was even more excited all the way, his little eyes looked around, and everything was new.
"Nothing can stop me, my yearning for freedom hey! Why do you say Xu Wei's song is so good! ”
Wang Qiang hummed a few words unfinished and reluctantly locked the car door.
I found a beef noodle restaurant nearby.
I think that at the beginning, when they were still working as small intermediaries, the beef noodles next door were their only choice for lunch.
Because that noodle restaurant can refill noodles for free.
It's different now.
As soon as Wang Qiang sat down, he first ordered a pound of beef, plus twenty tea eggs.
The food that can be added on the spot was ordered one by one.
Lin Yi who watched it was dumbfounded.
"Are you a starving ghost? So much? ”
Wang Qiang pretended to be mysterious and replied:
"Isn't that what you said? Do we have to act like a poor man and a rich man to not arouse suspicion? ”
"But you've done it a little bit, haven't you? You don't even bring noodles to eat beef noodles? ”
"What have you done, today, let's not do it, I have to change the habit of eating carbs, and I can eat as much as beef!"
As he spoke, Wang Qiang picked up a few large slices of beef and stuffed them into his mouth.
Lin Yi was also hungry, so he simply feasted with him.
Full of wine and food, the two took Wukong back to the hotel to rest.
Just now, he said that he was not tired at all, and Wang Qiang, who could do it to Xijing with one foot of oil, snored when he touched the pillow, and the ceiling fell to the bottom of the skin.
Goku snuggled up on the couch and slept.
Lin Yi touched the pack of cigarettes, ran to the balcony alone, lit one, took out the bronze cube from his personal pocket, and studied it with the faint light.
Judging from the leather shell, material and ornamentation of this thing, it is definitely a real thing.
But the pattern on each of the six sides of this thing is different, and it is not complete.
It feels like it's just a part of a picture.
Could it be that this is really the Rubik's Cube made by those skilled craftsmen themselves in the past?
In addition to this thing, there was the ice crystal he had taken out of the mouth of one of the Peerless Queens.
After being on his body for such a long time, it didn't melt, and only a few small droplets of water condensed in the bottle.
And through a layer of glass, I didn't even feel it cold, and when I uncorked the bottle, a chill instantly spread to the surroundings.
Lin Yi hurriedly pressed the plug back again.
His "discerning golden eyes" couldn't see the origin of this thing, presumably it was a pure natural thing, without any trace of human intervention.
And it doesn't fall under the category of traditional gemstones.
Maybe only a big bull like Academician Zhou who studies geology can know the origin of this thing.
Now that the limelight is tight, let's take it first.
After resting for the night, I walked around the Jincheng city the next day and bought some local specialties to bring.
The group then drove leisurely and arrived in Xijing before dark.
Because according to netizens in the live broadcast room, in Xiaodongmen, the old town of Xijing, there will be a "ghost market" in the early hours of every morning.
The so-called "ghost market" is a place where some illegal contraband transactions were carried out when the market operation was not standardized, such as stolen goods, bright weapons, fake goods and other things from unknown sources.
Up to now, there are still such markets in many cities, and they are basically just a gimmick.
But the ghost city of Xijing is different.
Everyone knows that the loess in Xijing is buried in the emperor.
The ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties witnessed the prosperity of the Zhou, Qin, Han and Tang dynasties.
There are countless Han tombs around, not to mention a circle of Tang tombs, where countless tomb robbers have been mixed here all year round, and a lot of good things have indeed been poured out.
At that time, the ghost market was the best place for them to sell their stolen goods.
Listening to the sailors in the live broadcast room, someone bought terracotta warriors and horses in the ghost market in Xijing back then.
There is nothing in the ghost market in other cities, but there is no real thing in the ghost market in Xijing, and the ghosts don't believe it!
And Lin Yi chose to put the first stop in the ghost market in Xijing, there is another important reason: you don't have to show your face when visiting the ghost market.
Now that they go to this kind of place, they have to keep a low profile.
If you want to pick up the leaks, you have to keep a low profile.
In the past, ghost market transactions were all about laying a mat cloth on the ground and putting what they wanted to sell on it.
A kerosene lamp was lit in front of him, and the wick was deliberately picked out to be unclear.
If you like something, you have to ask three questions.
One does not ask the origin of the goods, the second does not ask the authenticity of the goods, and the third does not ask the warranty after the sale.
The test is the buyer's eyesight.
I fell in love with something and thought it was appropriate, so the two sides negotiated the price, paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other.
Buy and sell, and no one should blame anyone.
It's because you're not buying enough.
If you miss it, that's what you're capable of.
Lin Yi and his entourage drove the car into Xijing City and went to the mall to change their outfits.
Wukong's swagger through the city was too eye-catching, so he simply bought a cat bag for him to hold, and then wandered around among the tourists.
Eating and drinking until midnight.
The two of them took a motorcycle and went straight to the small east gate.
At about one o'clock in the morning, people had already come out one after another to occupy stalls under the city wall, and the lights were still dim.
The difference is that now the buyers who visit the ghost market have an LED flashlight, no matter what Qin bricks and Han tiles, jade and jade, gold and silver porcelain you have, you can see it clearly.
And now everyone has a mobile phone, and things you don't understand can be checked online, and the chance of stepping on the pit is much smaller.
However, Lin Yi looked at the ordinary stalls, which were no different from ordinary grocery markets.
Light and text play, bracelets and the like occupy a large area.
Miscellaneous "curios", that's everything.
What Tang Sancai, bronze mirrors, tiles, jade, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, the traces of oldness are quite obvious.
"Qingming Riverside Map" and "Orchid Pavilion Preface", that is simply insulting people's IQ.
Especially the bronze mirror, the car marks on it are vivid, and the old man dared to ask for 80,000 as soon as he opened his mouth.
It can only be said that this ghost market is completely foolish.
However, there are also a lot of real things, but most of them are coins.
Like what Han five baht, you have to use the scale, because the amount of the world is too large, and it can't be sold at a price.
In good condition, it is somewhat collectible.
Lin Yi walked around this circle, and he was quite disappointed.
It's normal to think about it, but now if you can really buy something amazing in this ghost market, then there will really be ghosts.
(End of chapter)