Imaginary ......

The virtual market is the most chaotic market in Pingzhou City, there is no one, there are people and snakes in it, there are all kinds of people, Shen Yanzhi is not familiar with this place, but Qiu Ye is familiar with it, he has heard a lot, and he also understands a rough idea.

In this place, you can buy everything, up to gambling stone antiques, down to fortune-telling talisman paper, it is a black land, and the people in the dark control it tightly, and the government can't control it.

Shen Yanzhi first went to the virtual market to find a gambling stone shop called Jubao Zhai, which was the stronghold of the boss on this street.

Jubao Zhai is lively at this time, when Shen Yanzhi walked to the door, he couldn't even enter the store, and there was a group of people standing densely watching the excitement, and there were applause and shouts from time to time.

Shen Yanzhi entered Jubao Zhai from the small door on the side, this shop is a place to gamble on the stone, but on the other side is an antique shop, the gambling stone shop next to it is lively, the antique shop is deserted, Shen Yanzhi went in when half of the person didn't have it, the old gentleman wearing a Fu character printed Tang costume with round glasses was humming Peking Opera there, it was the fragment of "Tanuki for the Prince" Bao Zheng's 'Yin Trial' Guo Huai, his voice was mellow, and he really sang a little taste.

"The old gentleman pleases. Shen Yanzhi hugged his hands and made a courtesy to the old man.

The old gentleman's squinted eyes opened a little, and the opera in his mouth was still humming quietly, but he just glanced at it, closed his eyes again, shook his head and sang, and shook his fingers at Shen Yanzhi slightly, signaling him not to speak.

Shen Yanzhi was not annoyed, he stood in place and waited for a while, and after about three minutes, the old gentleman stopped, playing with a jade wrench in his hand, his sideburns were gray, and his lips were slightly pale, but his spirit was very good.

"Young man, what are you doing here?!" The old gentleman's voice was not light or heavy, and there was a burst of applause and applause in the gambling stone venue next door.

Shen Yanzhi also came up step by step from the bottom when he was in the world of cultivating immortals, the so-called ability to bend and stretch, as long as it does not involve his bottom line, he is a good-tempered person, for these old people, he naturally knows something, and he likes some young people who know how to be polite, determined, and have some skills.

"I'm here to sell something, and I want to ask for a stall. Shen Yanzhi spoke very calmly, not lightly, not impatient, not impatient, respectful and not pleasing and begging, his posture was straight, his demeanor was decent, and his mental outlook was very good.

The old gentleman stretched out his hand and put his glasses on his glasses, and he still liked this young man very much, "Since you know our rules here, you must show some skills to persuade me." ”

Since Shen Yanzhi came here, he naturally didn't just find a place on this street to set up a stall and buy his kind of medicine, the price of these medicines in his heart was not low, and it would not work at all to find a stall at random, hearing this, he took out a box from his bag, which contained a hundred-year-old ginseng, and the root system was not injured, and the aura was compelling.

"Here's what I sold to your store in exchange for a stall. "The booth that Shen Yanzhi said is the booth of the trade fair that these people conduct in private, he came very coincidentally, there is a trade fair this afternoon, the people who come and go are either rich or powerful, and the most important thing is money, but this thing Shen Yanzhi is very lacking!

"Is this old ginseng?!" The old gentleman glanced at it, his eyes lit up, and he waited for Shen Yanzhi to put the box on the table before reaching out to pick up the box, and then examined it carefully, and looked at it for a long time with a shocked expression, "The vitality of this ginseng ......."

Could it be the aura on ginseng?!

"Little brother, how much are you going to sell this ginseng?!" The old gentleman's hand trembled slightly, this is how many years I have not seen such a quality of hundred-year-old ginseng, and this vitality is still so abundant.

From a young man to a little brother, this tone is more than one or two points, Shen Yanzhi smiled lightly and said, "500,000, plus a stall, I don't know what the old gentleman thinks." ”

A hundred-year-old ginseng is 500,000 yuan, and the price of cabbage is almost the same as giving it away for nothing!

Even if the old man lived to this age, he was bluffed, this is something that can save his life at an important juncture, and now that the society and resources have gradually become scarce, where can I find this vitality of ginseng?!

"Little brother, please wait a while, come on, please come to the tea area and take a seat. The old gentleman picked up the phone excitedly, and then dialed his old buddy's number, his voice was a little excited, "Old man, come and see, there are good things!"

Shen Yanzhi closed the box, said hello, and then put the box back in the backpack, the guy in the store led him to the tea house behind the antique store, the tea master in his own store came out to make tea with his hands, the tea smoke curled, the fragrance of tea overflowed, Shen Yanzhi sat there, waited for about ten minutes, and the old gentleman arrived with another old gentleman.

"The contemptible surname is Deng, no, the little brother can call me Brother Deng, this is my old buddy, surnamed Lan, who loves to deal with medicinal herbs on weekdays. Mr. Deng first introduced himself, and then introduced his old buddy, this Mr. Lan is estimated to be a Chinese pharmacist, with a strong smell of Chinese medicine, Xu Mr. Deng is afraid of being deceived, so he invited this old man to palm.

Shen Yanzhi politely weighed the two Mr. Deng and Mr. Lan, and then took out the box containing the ginseng just now, the two old gentlemen studied it, their eyes lit up, and then everything went naturally, according to the conditions issued by Shen Yanzhi, transferred 500,000 yuan, and gave him a sign to enter the trading place, and led him to the venue by the work of guiding the way.

The location of the transaction is very mysterious, the entrance is a small door behind Jubao Zhai, the guide to the work will bring him to the venue, said to be the venue, in fact, it is an open-air place, there are some stalls scattered around, at this time a few people have arrived, are putting out their things one after another.

The sign in Shen Yanzhi's hand is No. 53, which is a position in the corner of the corner.

"This is it. The guide breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The little brother is late, and there are only a few remote places left." ”

"It doesn't matter. Shen Yanzhi thanked him, watched the work of guiding the way leave, and then put his things on the stall.

"This son has a great talent. Mr. Deng and Mr. Lan were in the tea area, carefully observing this precious ginseng, Mr. Deng looked at it and couldn't help but sigh.

Mr. Lan laughed when he heard this, "Old Deng, you have never praised people, even your son is excellent, but since you were a child, you haven't praised him." ”

Mr. Deng only had a son in old age, but his son's education was extremely strict, even if his son was sitting on tens of billions of assets today, and both black and white gave him a bit of face, but Deng Lao never praised him, but now he praised a teenager, which is really unusual.

"No, no, don't you see, although the little brother is not arrogant, he is not arrogant, he is not arrogant, he sits upright, and he is full of endurance... It's not something in the pool!" Deng Lao also laughed, "Look at these young people now, if they have some skills, where do they put people in their eyes, if they don't accept it, they will beat you until you obey." ”

There is some truth in what this said, where are there a few young people today who can be humble and kind.

"When I was younger, I was able to do it, but I couldn't do it. "Mr. Deng was also a hero who dominated one side when he was young, and now that he is older, he has given his son everything at hand, and he doesn't have to worry about it anymore, he guards this antique shop, and occasionally looks at what treasures are in the back venue, and lives a leisurely and leisurely life.

More often, I called Mr. Lan, drank a few glasses, and my life was smooth, and I was so satisfied.