"Everyone, take a look. If you can't buy it, you will suffer a loss. If you can't buy it, you will be cheated. Just pinch the code in your sleeve and the one with the highest price will get it."
When Tang Daqin saw someone new coming in, he thought a distinguished guest was coming. He handed the things to Xu Xiake with a smile and muttered: "I see you are a handsome young man with clear features and bright eyes. All I can see is this jade pendant." It's just right for you. Take a look at the fine mutton-fat white jade. There are oil flowers on it all year round. If you wear this, you won't be able to get the number one scholar in ancient times."
"I think we are destined, please take a look and if you think it is suitable, I will sell it to you directly."
Her incision made everyone confused. Some sharp-eyed old men saw that it was mutton-fat jade and were already thinking about it. Seeing that Xu Xiake didn't move, they hurriedly shouted: "Hey, Boss, this is against the rules. We haven't finalized the details yet, how can you sell it to him directly?"
Xu Xiake watched his jade pendant being sold along the street, and his heart ached so much. He looked down at the items on the stall and found that they were indeed his lost treasures. Although he was angry, he finally felt relieved. At least he arrived in time and was not beaten. People buy it.
Once the things in the ghost market leave the ghost market, they will be nowhere to be found even if the Tianling Gai is interrupted!
"Guest, what do you think?"
The oil lamp was dim and the night was dark and windy. Tang Daqin hadn't noticed these people yet. Seeing that the little thief was sleepy, Xu Xiake decided to have some fun with this man. He coughed a few times and picked up the sleeve lying on the ground. , pinched a huge price inside and handed it to the little thief.
With a face full of joy, Tang Daqin put his hand into his sleeve and searched carefully. Since this kind of code-picking skill was hidden secretly, it must not have been done with the eyes, but with the "palms" in the black market.
What is palm talk?
The people who work in the Xiaodongmen Ghost Market are all kinds of heroes, and they are also engaged in the business of selling dirt on the ground. Just like the local masters who rob tombs and dig kilns, they have already accumulated a set of industry slang. Although it is not known who made the incision, it is indeed It was passed down by the ghost market and formed an old rule.
For example, a person who steals antiques secretly and still shows his face to others is called a "Buddha". A person who doesn't engage in the business of selling antiques himself and specializes in collecting the items to make a profit is called a "Buddha". A person with an innocent past is called a "Buddha". Goods are called green-headed goods here, which means that even in the clear sky and in broad daylight, there is not even a single dirty star to be found.
In the same way, things of unknown origin are called local goods, which means that they are not visible to others and can only be traded in secret. Another example is that some pickpockets are browsing the ghost market and their hands are not idle. If he comes up with a few good things, he will resell them again, which is really unpredictable.
This kind of business is called sitting on the ground and doing dirty work. The goal is to be quick, accurate and ruthless. By the time the owner reacts, the buyer and seller will have walked a mile away. There are countless old sayings like this, so of course there is no need to mention them again. Let’s get back to business and focus on pinching the code. thing.
In the slang of Xiaodongmen Ghost Market, there are also rules for pinching. The so-called price is nothing more than a combination of numbers. Numbers like three, six, five, eight, seven, naturally cannot be stated clearly, so they can only misinterpret the meaning and deliberately misinterpret it. Another word.
One pinch, two pinches, three mornings, four longs, five crutches, there are ten numbers like this in total. They are placed on the sleeves and flipped back and forth. The onlookers see it in a fog, but the buyers and sellers who are pinching the numbers are very clear. , if the price is right, then it is considered a deal.
Tang Daqin fumbled around for a few times, followed the code given by Xu Xiake, and immediately knew that it was five hundred oceans. She was overjoyed and shouted at the top of her voice: "Five hundred oceans, this big brother is willing to give five hundred oceans."
"Hey, little brother, the price you paid is too high. No matter how valuable this mutton-fat jade is, it is not worth five hundred oceans. How can you pay such a high price?"
These old men originally wanted to pick up the leaks, but Xu Xiake's price was so high that it was impossible to pick up the leaks. They all threw up their sleeves and left. After going back and forth, the area around the stall gradually became deserted. Xu Xiake picked up the jade pendant and caught the little thief. Arm: "Okay, come with me, I'll take you to get the ocean."
Tang Daqin hadn't realized that there were so many people just now, but now that there were fewer people, the excitement was gone. Only then did he have the time to take a closer look at the two people, and saw clearly that the "creditor" was here, and the smile in his eyes instantly solidified.
"I'm looking at you, you look very familiar~"
Tang Daqin deliberately exchanged pleasantries and took advantage of others' unpreparedness. He grabbed the dirt from the city wall under his feet and threw it at Xu Xiake's eyes. The sudden dust flying made him loose his wrists in surprise. Before he could react, Tang Daqin had already taken off his hands. Hands, she had long been a slippery loach in the black market. She shook her hands off, immediately put away all the big baggage, greased her soles and slipped into the alley.
Xu Yue and Xu Yue were choked and coughed and shed tears. All they could see was the shadow of the little thief sneaking into the alley. They couldn't let the duck fly away. They looked at each other and everyone else followed them into the alley.
Changlemen is not far from the refugee camp in the northeast corner. It can be said that it is almost connected. Tang Daqin is the king of children in this shabby area. Entering the refugee camp is like a loach entering a black pond. It takes only a glance. It jumped up until only human figures were left.
