Dachangba, a ghost market, is only 34 meters away from my appraisal center. If I find a chance to sneak in, I can get the swastika lotus mirror out without anyone noticing, and everything is enough.
But this idea only flashed in my mind for a ten thousandth of a second.
Not to mention that I could avoid the two propaganda people's personal video recordings, even if I passed them, I couldn't escape the invigilator and supervisor hidden in the crowd.
Even if I had the ability to outsmart the invigilators and supervisors, I still wouldn't be able to escape the six surveillance cameras facing Fangzhou Appraisal Center.
Once I am caught cheating, all my twenty-seven years of hard work will be in vain.
I will also become the joke of Yin Yuan Youth Class.
It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Now, besides cheating, I have no other option.
It took five seconds to sort out my thoughts, pack away all the fatigue and embarrassment, and turn the car around from the end to the front!
Let’s start from scratch and clean up the old mountains and rivers!
I want to plow the ghost market again!
Even though there were countless contestants who plowed the Panjiayuan Ghost Market hundreds of times, I still decided to plow it again.
When picking up leaks, the first test is your eyesight, and the second is your psychological quality.
This is true!
But there is one more thing that most people will ignore!
That's opportunity!
If there are no good things this time, then I must rush to the Big Willow Tree as quickly as possible!
Even if you die, you must die on the way to charge!
I wasn’t afraid or lost in the first three rounds, and I won’t be afraid of any difficulties or obstacles in this round either!
I won’t lose to anyone!
This time, I still walked to the God of Wealth position due east.
One hundred stalls are lined up on both sides, and the total length of the temporary ghost street is only a mere 100 meters. It only takes five minutes to see it.
When I went back to plowing, I discovered another very interesting phenomenon.
Many stall owners have already closed their stalls and left.
You can tell from the smiles on the faces of these stall owners and the bulging pockets that they made crazy money tonight.
However, the opportunity I had been waiting for ended with the end of Ghost Street.
It’s time to hit Big Willow!
Without any hesitation, I pushed the 28 big bar and went out.
Suddenly, several contestants dispersed from the booth on the left front.
At this moment, my left foot was already on the bicycle pedal, ready to pedal away!
I just glanced at it based on instinct!
It was this glance that almost made me lose control of my 28 big bar and fall down.
He stood on tiptoe of his right foot, twisted his waist, supported his body, and used both hands to stabilize the bicycle. Then he kicked forward three meters crookedly.
coming!
The opportunity has come!
Forcibly suppressing the huge waves in my heart, ruthlessly suppressing the landslides in my mind, I pedaled out of the ghost street without expression. Only then did he get off the car.
He glanced back casually to confirm that the item was correct, and immediately turned around to return it.
At this time, the number of people in the ghost market decreased slightly. Most of the contestants were frustrated and full of expectations and rushed out of Panjiayuan to kill the big willow tree for the last chance.
In the surging crowd, almost no one noticed what was strange about me.
Even if someone is paying special attention, they won't be able to figure out my tactics before I take action.
As my footsteps slowly approached, my heart couldn't help but beat faster! Read the book
coming!
The real test is coming soon!
Next, I not only have to fight wits and courage with the stall owner, but also start a life-and-death fight with the orphan dogs of the competition committee who may interfere with me at any time and anywhere.
In addition to the competition committee who will never let me go, I also have to be careful of the ministries of Nanshu, Tianlongyuan, Shenju, and the special institute to disrupt the situation and steal business.
I don't care about the above units.
What I'm afraid of is the old despicable Ning Cheng and Liu Yicong.
They are the experts among experts!
What I'm even more afraid of is Lin Chaoxi's second uncle Lin Hongbin!
This person is incompatible with me, let alone sworn in with me!
At the same time, Lin Hongbin is also a master of treasure appraisal. He will never let me go in this situation!
The next step of picking up leaks will definitely be shocking every step of the way and thrilling every second!
The two photographers in front of me and behind me were very irritated by my strange movements, but they had to follow my footsteps to ensure that the whole process was captured at 360 degrees without any blind spots.
Passing by the target stall again, I still just glanced at it without stopping and continued moving forward.
This sight confirmed several things for me.
The surrounding contestants and real ghost market veterans did not recognize the object.
Good thing!
The first time I scanned it, the stall owner didn't take out the utensil.
Judging from the location of the utensils, the owner of the utensil stall also didn’t recognize it!
Good thing!
Five minutes later, I plowed the ghost street again and returned again!
I do this for one purpose.
Confuse the vision and thoughts of the orphan dogs of the competition committee and make them relax their vigilance towards me.
Returning from the end of the ghost street again, Panjiayuan lost dozens of contestants.
At this time, the flow of people in Panjiayuan Ghost Market is almost the same as in the past.
Just when I was about to walk to the target stall again, the old scholar and the Chinese cabbage finally couldn't bear it anymore and the old wild ginseng stall owner left in despair.
"Get out of the way. Don't block the road."
Ding Miao, who was rushing to the next gate of hell, pushed me aside and walked around the bicycle to go out.
I grabbed my hand without any courtesy and stuck it directly on the inner ankle of the old scholar's foot, causing him to pounce on me.
"Ouch!"
The old scholar struggled to get up, screamed in pain, turned around and cursed at me.
"What? Number 20, want to fight?"
An extremely cold and gloomy voice came from my down hat. The cabbage next to me trembled all over and dragged the old scholar away.
Perhaps the old scholar didn't hear my voice, so he rushed to the bicycle like a wolf and pointed at me and scolded me: "You hit me, are you still right?"
I slowly raised my head and stared at Ding Miao with a vicious gaze: "Number 20. Tell me again who hit whom?"
Immediately, Ding Miao took two steps back as if struck by lightning. Filled with fear, he snorted and turned away.
"Stop. You hit me and you want to leave?"
"444 What do you want?"
"My car was damaged by you. Pay for it!"
In an instant, the old scholar was stunned and shouted angrily: "What a porcelain!"
I replied coldly: "Do you want to compensate me?"
The old scholar was furious and hissed: "No compensation. No compensation. No way. 444 Don't think you..."
