National Tide 1980

If we say that making a profit in the stamp market, we are aiming for short-term benefits.

It relies on capital operation and speculation.

So collecting things like seal stones will bring long-term benefits.

It depends on the knowledge and cultural taste that far exceeds that of others, as well as the ability to withstand the passage of lonely time.

Ning Weimin has all these, so he can have both the cake and the bear's paw, taking advantage of both long-term and short-term benefits.

But this still cannot fully summarize the blessings of Ning Weimin.

Because there is still a place where you can rely on your eyesight, knowledge, adaptability, intelligence, and luck to pick up big holes, and let him use his talents.

That's the "ghost market."

Only this place can truly reflect his unique quality.

It proves that he has become a man who can make a fortune no matter what.

It proves that he is the "King of Picking Up Leaks" in the world.

Why do you say that?

Is your tone too loud?

Is it difficult to understand that this kid picked up a national treasure again?

That's not true, but there must be a reason for wearing cotton trousers and leather trousers, so it certainly makes sense to say so.

How about that Teacher Ma? Celebrities in the industry, everyone who is highly respected, right?

The "leak-picking king" he most admired and envied in his life was not the one who spent five yuan to buy a piece of "rag", but what he bought was Wang Xizhi's silk version of "Ping An Tie in Cursive Script", which sold for a full 300 million fifty years later. Yuan's lucky guy?

Three hundred million! Is it enough?

But the problem is that if it’s a dead thing, it’s hard to count it!

Most people pick up things, and no matter what they do, all they pick up are dead things, and that's the end of it.

So far, I'm afraid no one dares to say that they can pick up items worth 10 billion in "ghost markets" or street stalls.

Hey, Ke Ning Weimin, he did it!

Speaking of which, the cool thing about this kid is that the thing he picked up was not a dead thing but a living person!

The benefits it can bring him are immeasurable!

One day in late March, Ning Weimin went to the "ghost market" at the entrance of Yuyuantan Park for the first time.

And the reason why he would abandon the near and seek the far away is no longer close to the doorstep.

It's entirely because I've been going to the "ghost market" under the altar every day lately. I've seen almost everything there and I'm tired of it.

This is another "ghost market" that he accidentally learned about while listening to others chatting on the "ghost market".

The situation in the ghost market at that time was similar. Most of the supply of goods came from compensation after the "movement" was over, and those things that people felt they had no need for.

Or they are things that unworthy children sell as junk after the death of some elderly people.

Therefore, the ghost market at the entrance of Yuyuantan Park was also spontaneously formed among the people in 1980. It also opens around five o'clock in the dark and dissipates before going to work.

It is a place often visited by people who like collecting in the southwest of the capital.

But Ning Weimin didn't expect that the place was not difficult to find.

Unfortunately, he just didn't remember much. When he arrived, he didn't buy a single thing and something unexpected happened.

It was just before six o'clock, and the sky was bright.

At least two to three hundred people gathered on the road north of the entrance gate of Yuyuantan Park.

The scene was crowded and noisy.

This is when the excitement begins and the peak of trading is about to be reached.

Logically speaking, there should be still an hour and a half left to explore.

But just when Ning Weimin joined in enthusiastically and squatted down to look at a pumpkin-shaped teapot on the second stall, a "market copying" suddenly occurred.

I just heard someone shouting in an earth-shattering voice, "The inspection team is here!".

Just these six words, not even "Run", were enough to shake the entire spontaneously formed small market like an earthquake.

With a bang, like sparrows fleeing in all directions, the market exploded.

Many hawkers did not even do the business they had just negotiated. They took back the things from the hands of many onlookers and hurriedly packed up their goods.

Then they started running along the curb like a swarm of swarms from the north and the south.

Their panic certainly infected some buyers who had never experienced this scene.

As a result, many buyers felt guilty for no apparent reason, and followed these people to flee the scene and scatter like birds and beasts.

Such confusion aggravated the panic, and the panic-like situation became even more chaotic.

Instead, it inadvertently caused confusion and provided some cover for the vendors.

So much so that the north and south were outflanked, and the dozens of people with red hoops rolled in at the same time greatly reduced the power of the "dumpling making" lineup, causing a large number of fish to slip through the net.

But having said that, after all, this is a planned and targeted attack.

No one expected that the inspection team would sacrifice their personal rest time and go to work early in order to copy the market.

Therefore, the effect of the surprise attack is still there. After all, it will not be a useless effort. There will always be some unlucky ones who will hit the muzzle of the gun.

For example, if you are new here or do business here for the first time, after hearing the warning, you have to react for a while before you know how to run.

For example, those who set up stalls in the middle of the small market were the last to be warned.

It was too late to react. You only knew you were in trouble when you saw others running away.

There are also those owners who bring too many things and mix them with bulky items, making it difficult for them to pack up and leave immediately.

All these people were caught red-handed, and all their belongings were lost.

As for Ning Weimin, he has seen such battles several times in Tangen'er "Ghost Market", so he is experienced.

Naturally, he became one of the few people in the market who could still remain calm.

He knew very well that he neither bought anything nor sold anything. After all, he was just a spectator and had nothing to do with it.

So even though the incident happened suddenly, he did not follow the flow of people and flee blindly.

Instead, he stood calmly on the side of the road without moving a step.

Sure enough, no one paid any attention to him, and those red hoops completely regarded him as a telephone pole.

Just pass him by and go grab the real target.

Soon, there were many voices crying around Ning Weimin, as well as the condescending voices of the inspection team, severely punishing and admonishing him.

At this time, he was very bored, thinking that today was unlucky and that his trip was in vain, so he planned to leave.

But a familiar voice, talking to the inspection team, suddenly caught his attention.

"This is my stall!"

"Everyone's stall is the same, don't you know that buying and selling second-hand goods is not allowed?"

"Then how do I explain it to others?"

"We can't control this, copy it!"

Ning Weimin just turned his head and took a few glances, and he quickly recognized it.

It turned out that they were really acquaintances in the past, and they had shared the joys and sorrows together.

It's just that the contact has been interrupted for a long time, and this guy's appearance has changed a lot. He is much more respectable and clean now.

At least it's not the same as before, with a face full of gray and gray, a neck covered with black mud, and no socks to wear, like a worn-out shoe.

Who?

It was none other than Gan Qing, one of the many blind people who used to pick up rubbish in the eastern suburbs garbage dump, named Sun Wufu.

This kid is a straight-tempered brat. Even though he usually looks like a softie, that's because he has a good temper.

But when he is really impatient and impulsive, he is reckless.

Ning Weimin once saw Sun Wufu being bullied severely by two "general" cronies.

As a result, there was a big explosion. With red eyes, he picked up a shovel, swung it round, and beat a boy unconscious.

Then he chased the other one until he was so scared that he ran away full of garbage.

Even the "general" deliberately hid and did not dare to come forward.

Although Wufu returned to his cowardly appearance afterwards, under the domineering influence of the "general" group.

In the end, not only did he suffer retaliation, his ears were torn off after being pinned to the ground, but he also lost another 200 yuan and bought wine and meat as a treat.

But when this kid was angry, he looked majestic and could not be looked down upon.

For this reason, after the General and the others regained their place, no one would bully him without any bottom line.

They were all afraid that if this kid got angry, they would lose their lives.

So as soon as Ning Weimin recognized him and saw his exposed veins, he felt like something was going to happen.

Sure enough, just when several "Red Hoop" team members swarmed up to get the half-packed things on the ground.

Sun Wufu's eyes widened, his face jumped a few times, and he rushed forward with a "ouch" in his voice.

At this time, Ning Weimin had no hesitation.

He immediately shouted, "Wufu, don't be stupid! Your brain is kicked by a donkey!"

There is no way, my heart is too soft, not to mention it is such a special year.

Due to his past friendship, he had to stop him and watch this stupid guy get into trouble.

Fortunately, it really worked. Sun Wufu was stunned when he saw it, "You...you are...who are you?"

Ning Weimin swallowed his saliva and realized that his change must have been even greater.

He made a gesture on his face to put on a mask, and then said his nickname from three years ago.

"Did you forget about me? I am 'purchasing'!"

As a result, at this moment, those "wearing red hoops" had reacted and not only firmly held Sun Wufu down.

Some people also came towards Ning Weimin.

"What do you do? Where do you buy it?"