portable space

Chapter 324: Underground Market

There was no sound, and then there was the sound of the door opening. A slightly haggard man in his thirties came out. He glanced at Zhang Taiping and then walked downstairs. Zhang Taiping was quite surprised, because this man

He is also a martial arts practitioner, and his strength is as strong as that of the old man Zhang Taiping met in the auction house, although his skills may be slightly inferior.

The haggard man walked for a while, and another voice came from the private room: "Mr. Chen, would you like..." Zhang Taiping could imagine that this must be the sword-holder who only recognized the voice, and at this moment there was a gesture of waving his hand to wipe his neck.

.

The young man's voice: "Can you keep him or can I keep him? Or do you think we can keep him together?"

"You can't..." After a moment of silence, he said, "But force is not the only way to keep people alive."

The young man's voice was a little erratic: "What if you still can't stay?"

There was no sound from behind. Zhang Taiping entered the private room. As you can imagine, this is a story about a prodigal son. A father with extremely high martial arts values ​​​​went around to seek medical treatment for his daughter's illness, even his favorite sword

They were all auctioned off for medical expenses. Then there was a young master who was powerful but had a pair of hands that made women cry to death. It seemed that his strength was worth it and he wanted to ask him to help, but he refused. The young master's evil servant came out.

I wanted to destroy him if he didn’t want me to use him, but he was rejected by the young master.

After tying the whole story together, Zhang Taiping smiled, it really had the flavor of a martial arts novel.

After entering the box, Zuo Shuai said jokingly: "Did your sister-in-law call to check on you?"

Zhang Taiping smiled and shook his head: "It's not a home phone number, it's a call from a friend."

"No matter whose it is, let's drink three drinks as a penalty first!" Liu Fan also came over to make a fuss.

Zhang Taiping didn't do any cheating, he directly picked up the wine they poured and drank three glasses in a row, his face unchanged and his heart not beating, as if he were drinking boiled water.

"Good drinker!" Tian Feng couldn't help but cheer. He had just heard the conversation between Zhang Taiping and Zuo Shuai and knew that Zhang Taiping was married. His grudge against Zhang Taiping disappeared a lot, because in his understanding, someone like Zhao Qingsi was so proud.

It is impossible for a woman to be a mistress.

After eating, it was Liu Fan who finally paid the bill, so naturally it was the king's meal again. Just by looking at the way Liu Qianqian gritted her teeth and looked at Liu Fan after sending everyone out, you could tell how much she resented her brother.

Liu Fan quickly raised his hands above his head and promised: "Next time, I will never default on my debt again."

Liu Qianqian raised her eyebrows and scolded: "How dare you do it again? If you dare to eat the King's meal next time, let's see how I deal with you, huh!" Regardless of her brother, she turned to Zhang Taiping, her face suddenly turned sunny,

With a smile, she handed him a card and said, "Mr. Zhang will get a 20% discount on meals with this card from now on."

Zhang Taiping took it and put it in his pocket and said, "Thank you!"

Liu Qianqian smiled and said: "No, I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."

Liu Fan said from the side: "Oh, girls are really outward-looking. Is this the attitude towards my brother?"

Liu Qianqian rolled her eyes at him and ignored him, then turned around and entered the building.

Zuo Shuai said from the side: "Liu Xiaomei supported this restaurant with her own hands. She resents Brother Fan for often bringing people here to have a meal."

Zhang Taiping smiled. Although the brother and sister seemed to be indifferent, he could see that they had a deep relationship and did not take it superficially.

After leaving Shanhai Tower, everyone walked directly towards the auction. Since Zhang Taiping and Yang Wanli had to go to the hotel to pick up things, Liu Fan and Zuo Shuai went there first.

After Zhang Taiping and Yang Wanli came out of the hotel, the six of them walked towards the building where the noon auction was held. Zhang Taiping's snakeskin bag could be put on his shoulders, but the shape was a bit incompatible with the bustling city. And Yang Wanli's "

"Golden Dragon Exploring Claws" needed Fatty and Zhang Qianlong's help to carry it.

The transactions at night were not on any of the three floors, but on the first floor below ground. The entrance fee for the first floor below was 100 yuan per person. There was no membership system, so anyone could pay. Six people paid 6

Hundred.

After entering the negative level, the lights inside were as bright as day. The entire negative level was like a small square, bustling with people and divided into countless small areas. Each small area had a stall selling something.

There are all.

Yang Wanli introduced: "The place here costs 500 yuan a night, while the place with a counter costs 1,000 yuan a night.

After walking for a while, Zhang Taiping couldn't help but marvel at the variety of things here. There were all kinds of things. He actually saw a street stall selling second-hand mobile phones. Needless to say, they were all stolen.

Zhang Taiping couldn't help but sigh at the powerful energy of the people behind this. This place is like a small independent kingdom. According to Yang Wanli, some things that don't appear in the auction house will be sold here, although it cannot be said that it is illegal and criminal.

It is a paradise, but a lot of shady black goods are traded here. However, no one has come to investigate and deal with such a place in these years. It seems that the government or some people have acquiesced in the existence of such a place.

In fact, rivers and lakes exist, and perhaps the government controls them within the allowable range in this way.

Yang Wanli saw Zhang Taiping taking a look at every stall and thought he was interested in the things here, so he said: "You can come and see these things tomorrow. There is a better place to go tonight."

In fact, the person who was most curious and touched among the few people was Tian Feng. He could not be said to be well-behaved before, and he did some shameful things behind his back, but he must be limited to his own small political circle, and he had never been exposed to this kind of thing.

Plant things. Things that have no apparent use can be worth millions. Even a person who claims to be farming in the mountains can come up with things worth millions. Please be surprised by these things.

What moved him was this underground palace that was obviously beyond the scope of the law. He couldn't help but think that his previous vision was still too narrow, and the small well above his head limited his sky.

Zhang Taiping became more and more surprised as he read, because he suddenly thought of the imitation markets where Qi practitioners trade things described in some cultivation novels, and this underground trading place was too similar to the imitation markets in those novels.

I don’t know if the person who designed it is a fan of fairy tales and cultivation novels.

They stopped in front of the only big house. Except for Zhang Taiping and Tian Feng, the other four people took out a card. Only the one with his hand at the door let the six people in. Zhang Taiping observed that the two gatekeepers were all

He is a person with some fists in his body.

After entering the door, there is a large and empty room with nothing else except rows of sofas and coffee tables.

There were already many people sitting inside, chatting in small groups in low voices. Liu Fan and Zuo Shuai waved when they saw them coming in, and the six of them walked over and sat with the two of them, coincidentally, they were sitting next to them.

There is a familiar figure, Huang Shanren.

Zhang Taiping took one look and didn't care. Instead, he asked Liu Fan and Liu Fan, "What did you bring?"

Liu Fan took out a ceramic bottle from the box next to him. The glaze on it was bright and the porcelain texture was delicate. It looked somewhat endearing.

Zhang Qianlong raised his eyebrows and asked: "Tang Sancai?"

Liu Fan nodded and shook his head, which made everyone full of doubts, but seeing that he didn't want to say more, they didn't ask any more questions.

Zuo Shuai took out a small box from his arms, and inside was a string of Buddhist beads. The eighteen purple sandwood beads were extremely smooth due to being touched for a long time. Zhang Taiping sniffed his nose and smelled a faint Zen fragrance.

, this kind of thing has the effect of calming the mind and warding off evil spirits when worn on the body, so it is a good treasure.

Tian Feng could also tell that what the two of them brought out was extraordinary. He couldn't tell the authenticity of the brightly colored bottle, but anyone could tell that it was a treasure and liked the string of beads.

.

Then he asked aloud: "Where did you get this treasure?"

Such words are taboo in this kind of underground trading place, which is a black market, but Zuo Shuai also knew that Tian Feng didn't know these taboos at all, so he ignored his recklessness and said to everyone with a smile: "This string of beads

It's a bit of a coincidence that I went to Wutai Mountain to play some time ago. I walked on a small road alone. Unexpectedly, I came across a small and quiet temple. There was only a little monk packing his things in it. After talking with him, I found out that there was another monk here.

It belongs to the old monk, but he has just passed away. Before he died, the old monk asked the young monk to go down the mountain to return to the world, so the young monk packed his things and prepared to go down the mountain. And I happened to see this string of Buddhist beads and a wooden fish in his package."

As he spoke, he took out another box and took out the wooden fish inside for everyone to see. He continued: "I was very happy when I saw these two things, so I bought them for three thousand yuan."

After finishing speaking, the fat man first raised his thumbs to show his admiration: "That's really a fortune. Just this string of Buddhist beads can be sold for a lot of money. As for what kind of wood this wooden fish is, I can't tell."

He finished looking at Zuo Shuai.

Zuo Shuai also spread his hands and said: "I can only tell that this rosary is made of purple wood, but I can't tell about the wooden fish."

Zhang Taiping smiled and said: "Shuai Zuo, you are really rich. This is made of boxwood."

The fat man asked strangely: "How did you know?"

Before Zhang Taiping spoke, Yang Wanli had already said with a smile: "You may not know that Brother Zhang is also an excellent carpenter. He cuts all the furniture at home by himself. His craftsmanship is superb, even carving.

All involved.

The fat man patted his head and said: "Why do you have so many wood carvings in your home? I thought they were given to you by others, but it turns out you carved them all yourself. Then you have to give them to my little girl next time you go over.

Go back with two."

Zhang Taiping smiled and nodded.

ps: Please give me flowers!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like