Draw U.S. dollars live, all my fans are policemen?

Time, seven o'clock in the morning.

Location, Jiangnan Airport.

After going through a round of security checks, Lin Mo walked into the airport boarding gate.

The reason why he appeared here was entirely because he promised the water friends in the live broadcast room to go to the antique market yesterday.

But after some thought, he decided not to go to the Antique Street in Jiangnan City.

There are two reasons.

First, Jiangnan City is a small city after all, and there are not many people who like antiques, so it is easy for the pearl to be dusty.

Therefore, under this circumstance, someone proposed to go to the imperial capital.

You know, when it comes to the antique market, everyone's first impression is Panjiayuan, the imperial capital.

It can be said that dragons and snakes coexist here, and there are everyone.

For this reason, Lin Mo decided to go to Panjiayuan to give the big guy some work.

As for the second reason, Lin Mo wanted to go to the capital to taste delicious food.

Of course, this has absolutely nothing to do with the water friend who tipped him 10 rockets and asked him to go to Panjiayuan.

He just wanted to eat some delicious food from the old capital.

At the beginning of ten o'clock in the morning, Lin Mo walked out of the Imperial Capital International Airport.

After taking a taxi, he went straight to Panjiayuan.

Along the way, the taxi driver in the imperial capital made him feel scared for a while, because he felt that the other party was not driving a taxi, but the other party was driving a fighter jet.

On the highway, a kick of the accelerator directly raised the speed to 1516.

Lin Mo, who was sitting at the back, couldn't help but grab the handle. He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he got out of the car, but his palms were already sweating.

When he came to Panjiayuan, he walked in and saw a rectangular stone plaque with the words [Panjiayuan Flea Market] on it. When he walked in, he found that this place was different from what he had imagined. It gives people a sense of sight when they come to the street stall vegetable market.

There are shops on both sides, and the aisles outside the shops are very narrow by vendors who set up street stalls.

Besides, in Panjiayuan, I don't know if it's because of the morning or something, but there is no crowd of people in Panjiayuan at this time.

Looking at the slightly deserted street, Lin Mo didn't care, and walked towards a place with the things in his hands.

What Lin Mo didn't know was that when he was holding two things on the left and right, he had already been noticed by many people.

No, at the entrance of a shop not far away, a middle-aged man in Tang suit, about forty years old, was taking a feather duster to pat the dirty things on his clothes.

During the filming process, his eyes were always on Lin Mo's body.

While this man was paying attention to Lin Mo, the owner of the nearby shop was holding a purple clay pot. After following his gaze, he immediately came up and asked, "Boss Xu, do you have something good?"

"What nonsense is Boss Li talking about? I just saw that the young man at the door looked very strange." The person called Boss Xu replied disapprovingly, but he refused to take his eyes off Lin Mo.

"It's really unfamiliar. Look at the two things in his hands. Could it be something good?" Boss Li also looked over, and then echoed.

Boss Xu is a few years older, so he speaks a little older for this reason.

"Don't just think it's a good thing. It's okay for others to be surprised. You've been in Panjiayuan for so long, why are you like this? It's just us, don't talk about good things, just ask how long it's been since you released something new ?”

"Hey, it's been a while since I saw anything good. The reputation of our Panjiayuan has long been worse than before, and now the outside world says we are a fake garden." Boss Li looked at Lin Mo. replied.

While the two chatted without saying a word, Lin Mo walked to a corner and quickly disappeared.

This time, Boss Xu was a little anxious.

After staying in this industry for so many years, his vision can be said to be vicious.

A person he had never seen before suddenly appeared in Panjiayuan with something in his hand. How could he not pay more attention to it?

In case someone really has something good in his hand, wouldn't he want to miss it?

On the contrary, even if the other party is holding a junk thing, he has nothing to lose, just take it as a waste of time.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly wanted to find Lin Mo.

But seeing Boss Li next to him, he took back the foot that was about to step out, and said with a smile on his face: "I suddenly thought that there was something I didn't bring back to the shop. I'll go back first, not much more." Small talk."

"Okay, you go slowly." Boss Li also smiled back and didn't stop the other party, just watching the other party leave.

It's just that as soon as Boss Xu left, Boss Li turned his head and waved his hands at the little guy in the shop.

"Come on!"

"What's the matter, boss?" The man didn't know what happened, so he hurried over and asked.

Boss Li whispered to the guy: "You follow Boss Xu secretly to see what he's doing, and report back as soon as you have something to do."

"Okay." The buddy nodded, and although he was puzzled, he quickly followed Boss Xu.

Looking at the guy's back, Boss Li said to himself: "Huh, old Xu, old Xu, who doesn't know that Panjiayuan belongs to your most thieves, and why did you say that you forgot to bring something back, go lie to the devil!"

Let's talk about Lin Mo.

He has come to the management office at this moment.

Before he came, he checked the guide and knew that Panjiayuan could not set up a stall at will, and needed to obtain a stall qualification certificate.

This certificate is not difficult to obtain. After all, Panjiayuan's mobility is extremely high, so apart from shops, booths can be rented daily, monthly, or even hourly.

After spending 500 yuan and paying a deposit of 1,000 yuan, Lin Mo got a booth number 36.

Under the leadership of the staff, he also came to his own booth.

The booth is small, basically the size of two newspapers.

As soon as he sat down, the stall owners on both sides greeted him.

"Man, what are you selling?"

"Man, why did you bring two things out here?"

Facing the inquiry, Lin Mo smiled and replied: "There are not many things, as long as they are valuable."

After speaking, he put two newspapers on the ground, and then put his things on the newspapers.

After putting it away, the audience in the live broadcast room also began to look forward to it.

"666."

"Some people have seen this wave."

"I don't know why, but I'm especially looking forward to the appearance of the "leak picker"."

"Damn, looking forward to it."

"I set the alarm clock specially, just to see if the anchor can sell this time."

In order to live broadcast today’s job well, Lin Mo can be said to have spent a lot of money. He specially bought a hat specially designed to fix the live broadcast camera and a small camera for professional live broadcast. up.

Besides, on Lin Mo's side, when he just put down his things.

A voice rang in his ears.

"My friend, what are you selling? Can you let me have a look?"

Hearing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but look up, and saw a middle-aged man in Tang suit with a smile on his face and a feather duster in his hand.

The purpose of Lin Mo's coming here is to "sell" things, so naturally he will not reject the other party.

"sure."

After finishing speaking, Lin Mo began to carefully disassemble the newspaper wrapped in Wenwan.

Just when the dismantling was about to be completed, a voice not far away sounded again.

"Hey, Boss Xu, didn't you go home to get something? Why did you come here? Could it be that your home is here?"

Hearing this sound, the man called Boss Xu's face suddenly darkened, obviously very unhappy.

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