I can see luck value

The scene of the ghost market is several times larger than that of the market, and various tarpaulin sheds almost occupy the entire open space, leaving only one path for the guests to walk.

Zhang Hao followed Lang Huaishan to the third booth at the entrance and bought four masks for [-] yuan.

Such a mask made of bamboo is also very simple to paint, and it costs [-] yuan a piece. It can be seen that the price of all tourist attractions has increased.

But since it was arranged by Lang Huaishan, let's put it on, and looking around, the guests here are basically wearing masks. With the light of the torch, it really looks a bit spooky.

The stalls in the ghost market have everything from small daily objects to precious ancient coins and porcelain, and the most popular at this time are those rough stones.

Since the Longkeng incident can reach Xue Guangcai, it has already become a household name here.Therefore, the ghost market just opened today, and hundreds of people came here admiringly.

Those who can find here are regular customers, and those who dare to buy things in the ghost market also need courage.

Zhang Hao walked around with Lang Huaishan while observing the luck of the people here.

What surprised him was that those people who appeared in the ghost market almost didn't see luck below white above their heads, and even the appearance of great evil was above green.

Does this mean that those who can come to the ghost market are all lucky?

At this time, Fang Tang seemed to have seen something interesting, he pulled his boss and squatted in front of a booth to study it.

Zhang Hao saw that it was a saber coin, with a mottled copper color, which seemed to be something from the pre-Qin period.

He is not very interested in ancient coins, he still wants to see the original stone, there may be surprises here.

When Lang Huaishan was also looking for goods, Zhang Hao saw a little red light and walked quickly.

In an unremarkable booth, an old man with white hair and a tengu mask was tidying up his booth, while a fist-sized stone in the corner exuded a strong red aura.

This redness is stronger than any rough stone outside, Zhang Hao couldn't help walking over.

Zhang Hao pretended to choose a few other ancient objects and spent thousands of dollars before he turned his attention to the original stone. After picking it up casually, he casually asked, "How do you sell this?"

The old man tilted his head, glanced at Zhang Hao, and then said in a hoarse voice, "This is for paperweights, and it's worthless."

Zhang Hao was overjoyed when he heard this, but he still put down his things and walked around the booth next to him.

At this time, Lang Huaishan also followed, and saw that he was carrying a few bags, which contained a lot of good things.

Although Zhang Hao is not proficient in antiques, he also knows that these are of great value.

"Brother Lang, these are quite expensive."

"Hehe, it's okay, it's only fifty cows."

Fifty cows... that's all?
You know, here, the price of a cow is about 75, and fifty heads is about [-]?This guy is so rich.

"In addition to cash, the ghost market can also use cards."

Zhang Hao didn't see him taking cash, so he probably swiped his card.

"Don't you know that there is a payment mode in this world called mobile payment?"

He was also laughed at by others. Of course Zhang Hao knew about mobile payment, but he didn't expect it to be so fashionable in a remote place like Yunhai Town.

"But it's a pity that I only have a black card." Zhang Hao said regretfully.

"It's okay, I'll transfer the money to you, and return it to me after I buy something." Lang Huaishan said proactively.

Under Lang Huaishan's enthusiasm, Zhang Hao accepted his 100 million transfer, which was his pocket money today.

Who said that there are no local tyrants in poor mountains and rivers, and this one in front of him is no worse than a rich man in a big city.

Zhang Hao bought some rough stones randomly, but this time he didn't open them, but chose to put them in the bamboo basket.

As for the bamboo basket, he also bought it from the old man, so it was convenient to bring the goods.

Just when they were at the booth behind the old man, Zhang Hao saw an equally good rough stone with a hint of green on it!
Lang Huaishan also saw that both hands touched the top together, and then retracted at the same time.

Zhang Hao made a gesture of giving way, signaling Lang Huaishan to look first.

Lang Huaishan cupped his fists and picked up the stone directly.

"I want this, let's make a price."

"Under the dark green, there is a forest, 20!" The stall owner raised two fingers.

"How big is this? Even if it's all emerald ice seeds, it's only 30. 15 is the base price!"

The two began to bargain there, and Zhang Hao took the opportunity to come to the old man, saw the inkstone inkstone at his feet, and immediately picked it up and asked, "How do you sell this?"

Seeing Zhang Hao coming again, the old man said with a smile, "This is the Panlong Inkstone from 2000 years ago. The price is 100 million."

Zhang Hao couldn't help the corners of his eyes twitching, this guy can really talk nonsense, the inkstone of 2000, why didn't he talk about the inkstone of prehistoric dinosaurs?

"That's it? 100 million? [-], no more." Zhang Hao didn't know how to do it, but decided to give it a [-]% discount.

who knew...

"Deal!" The other party agreed without hesitation, and then just threw the inkstone over.

Zhang Hao hurriedly took it with one hand, and then froze.

"Let's swipe the card." The old man actually took out the mobile POS machine. It seems that he is more prepared than others.

The 100 million that Lang Huaishan transferred to him seems to be useless, but that's okay, he can overdraft [-] million in his black card, and he can buy it at will.

After Zhang Hao swiped the card, he looked at the little stone again, and tentatively asked: "With the inkstone, you should also prepare a paperweight, why don't you just give this to me."

But the old man smiled lightly, pressed down on the stone and said, "Come on, I won't give you this!"

Zhang Haoqi said: "Isn't it just a worthless paperweight? Don't be so stingy, I already bought an inkstone worth [-] yuan."

The old man laughed even more happily: "With this paperweight, I have bought more than ten inkstones, what do you think?"

Zhang Hao was stunned, and then realized that he might have been tricked.

But just leave like this, I'm not reconciled, it's rare to see such a red rough rough stone.

"Forget it, old man, I want this stone, you can make a price."

Only then did the old man get serious, sat up straight, played with the stone with one hand, looked at it repeatedly and said: "This is one of the fine stones in Longkeng. Although there is nothing visible on the outside, the lines are very clear and it is small , but some things depend on value.”

"I see, you can make an offer." Zhang Hao said impatiently.

The old man raised five fingers and shook them.

"50? All right, transfer the money now."

"Sorry, it's 500 million, you can take it away after paying!"

Zhang Hao was stunned, but he was not sure and asked back: "How much?"

"Five million, not five hundred yuan, this is the only chance."

Just when Zhang Hao was thinking, Lang Huaishan's voice came from the side: "Although this kind of rough stone is rare, it may not be able to produce extraordinary jadeite. Are you lying to laymen?"

The old man looked up at Lang Huaishan, and said with a sneer, "You little boy, what do you know? Even Mo Beifeng couldn't get this rough stone, but it belongs to me. Guess why?"

"It's better to offend the backer king than Zhongshan wolf, am I right? Mr. Zhongshan wolf?"

Lang Huaishan revealed the identity of the old man, and the other party replied straightforwardly: "Since you know me, you should know my character. If you want, you can take 500 million!"

"But you should also know a word, the mountain city is taller than Wuli Mountain, and its momentum is stronger than Lang Banshan!"