Tang Lina's matter is over, and when the store is decorated, she will have to devote her energy to her business, and if she has her own business, she will be ready to marry Fang Ziwei.

But before that, I still have to help Boss Song go through this ghost market first, maybe I can also have a lot of gains.

Fengcheng Ghost Market, in later generations, is a very famous commercial street. But in this era, this location is obviously the junction of the suburbs, a typical three-regardless zone.

When I went to the ghost market, Boss Song didn't drive the tiger head, but still drove back to the Duke of Nissan, after all, a place like the ghost market is not good for being too ostentatious.

The ghost market at three o'clock in the morning is bustling. Fang Ziwei yawned while looking around. There are a lot of people setting up stalls in the ghost market, and there are even more people who come to visit the ghost market.

The light is dim, and it is undoubtedly more difficult to distinguish which ones are real and which ones are fake from the many antiques, not to mention the fact that it is even more difficult to find valuable antiques.

"Oh my God," Fang Ziwei looked at the crowd around her, "Brother, it's so tiring to do antique trading, it's three o'clock in the morning, there are so many people here?" ”

Chen Yang smiled slightly, "The early birds have worms to eat, do these people care what time it is in order to get rich?" ”

"Brother, you are not allowed to do this in the future, we can't put our bodies on in order to make money!" Fang Ziwei watched while telling Chen Yang in her mouth.

Boss Song contacted Boss Feng and learned that Boss Feng was in a store, and the group rushed over directly.

Jugu Zhai, if there were no these words, Chen Yang almost thought that this was a KTV, and the whole decoration could only be described in two words, local tyrant!

As soon as Chen Yang and the others came in, they saw Boss Feng talking to the shopkeeper, and there was a young woman standing next to Boss Feng, but she was dressed ......

Wearing a short black leather jacket on the outside, a bandeau directly on the inside, with dreadlocks on his head, studs on his ears, thunderbolt gloves on his hands, bubble gum in his mouth, and bubble bubbles blowing from time to time.

Chen Yang couldn't help but look at it twice, this is playing with antiques? Another picture came to mind.

"Boss Song, you're here!" When Boss Feng saw Song Qingyun coming in, he stood up enthusiastically and said, "I'm just waiting for you to come and palm!" ”

"Boss Feng, let me introduce you," Boss Song introduced Chen Yang to Boss Feng with a smile, "One of my little brothers, Chen Yang, is also a master in identification. ”

Boss Feng looked at Chen Yang, just nodded slightly, and was not too polite, obviously

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