When the stall owner spoke, he deliberately lowered his tone, his voice was very low, and had a slightly ethereal feeling. He was probably a veteran of the ghost market, and wanted to maintain the mystery of the ghost market and add some psychological factors.

Many people, in an environment like a ghost antique market, often have some biases in their minds when looking at the antiques on the street, and unconsciously think that these objects are real.

In fact, although the probability of finding genuine items among these items is higher than that of antique markets in various cities, they are still fake. It would be great to have an authentic item in a stall, even in Chang Xian's Lingjue.

During the induction, not even one of the ten stalls may be genuine.

"Boss, those people are holding hands with each other, are they negotiating the price?"

Lao Sisi looked around for a while and let him see some clues: "Haha, I know, the legendary "The Universe in the Sleeve" is often seen on TV. Those Lao Xi'er often use it to come and go.

It’s like rowing a boat!”

The name Lao Xi'er is a name for people from Jin Province. The most famous Lao Xi'er among the people is probably Kou Zhun Kou Lao Xi'er. Later, a TV series "Kou Lao Xi'er" was filmed.

But what I don’t know is that this is simply a beautiful misunderstanding caused by the storytelling master Mr. Liu Lanfang.

This old gentleman believed that Kou Zhun was from Jin Province. In the storytelling "Yang Family General", when he played Kou Zhun, he would always speak an authentic Jin Province accent. Over time, he would be called Kou Lao Xi'er.

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However, according to historical records, Kou Zhun was from Huazhou. From the name, you can tell that it was named after Huashan, so Kou Laoxi should actually be Kou Laoshan.

hehe.

"Yes..."

The boss nodded and didn’t explain much. This method of bargaining was passed down from ancient times. In the past, it was important to keep one’s wealth secret. Both the buyer and the seller had to keep the transaction price of a transaction confidential, so this method of price negotiation was invented.

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However, in the past, people wore clothes with large sleeves. When using gestures to negotiate prices, the sleeves could cover the hands and outsiders could not see them. Now it is just a formality to suit the occasion. Even if this method is used to negotiate prices,

Unless you use a hat or something to cover it, an attentive person can still tell something from the gestures.

"Boss, while you two are watching here, I'm going to take a look around. I've been living here in Jinmen for more than 20 years, and I've never been here..."

The fourth child also became interested in Taobao and excitedly turned around and went to another stall.

This is the charm of the ghost market. Even if you don’t know anything about antiques, you will have a mentality of searching for treasures in this environment. It’s like going to a food street and looking at the delicacies and snacks, even if you are not hungry.

If you move your index finger, it will plant grass in your heart. It is a principle that you must try to remove the grass.

“Everyone collects it, everyone collects it!”

Seeing more and more people entering Shenyang Road, the trio was soon submerged in the crowd. Chang Xian sighed inwardly, as Mou Duanming said, the sudden blowout of this industry is really hard to tell the pros and cons.

"Gangzi, put your things down and go back to rest. You have to get up early to go to work later. It's almost two o'clock..."

The old man looked at his son who looked like an iron tower and felt a little distressed: "I told you not to follow me, but you are still energetic. I am familiar with Shenyang Road here. It's like my own backyard. At that time, I relied on here to pull you guys along. What's wrong with that?"

Relieved………"

The old man looked quite old, but he was in good spirits. He was afraid of the cold, and wore a gray jacket. His eyes were cloudy, but he had accumulated the wisdom of decades of life.

"Look at what you said, I am your old son, these things are not young, can I not come over and watch and help?"

Gangzi chuckled. Although he knew the rules and deliberately lowered his voice, it was a bit loud, but it was still like shouting to others.

"Let's go! Put your old medicine in the upper left pocket of your coat. Remember to take it later, but don't take more. The doctor said two pills at a time!"

Gangzi reminded him, waved his hand, strode quickly onto the bicycle leaning on the side of the road, and disappeared after a few steps.

"Let's go, don't ride too fast, be careful!"

The old man put down his hand and looked away, and saw a gentle young man holding the old lamp on the stall. While looking at it, he said to him: "Uncle, you are so lucky! Your body and bones are so strong, and your children and grandchildren are so filial. Enjoy your happiness.

!"

"Hey! I'm so blessed. I am an old son who has no ability except for my strength. Otherwise, at this age, I would still be out tinkering with these worthless old things in the middle of the night? Maybe one day

If you are messing around in this ghost market, you will go to hell!"

The old man said that his son was useless, but his eyes showed pride.

"No way! The greatest blessing in a person's life is a wife, a virtuous son, and a filial son. This is much better than being promoted and making a fortune. You are so enviable!"

Chang Xian finally caught up with the trip. If someone else buys something here first, you will have to wait and eat in the dust. The highest bidder is not interested here. Only after confirming that the previous one can't reach an agreement can the later one take over.

On Shenyang Road, unruly and high-priced "blockers" are not allowed.

Now that he had the desk lamp in his hand, his spiritual sense confirmed that it was this lamp. He looked at it for a moment and found nothing special about it. He said with a smile: "You have been living here in Shenyang Road for half your life. You are used to it and can't let it go."

, It’s not just to waste the two bad money, your son also understands that he kept you here at night just to make you happy..."

Seeing that the old man seemed to be talking about sex, Chang Xian said: "This lamp of yours is quite old. Our family also had a lamp like this when we were young. When we were young, it was so skinny and we didn't have any toys..."

The old man joked: "It was not like now. Now there are all kinds of toys, including electric toys. At that time, there was only a switch in the house..."

Chang Xian laughed and said, "Isn't that right? I always play with the switch of the desk lamp, watching the light flicker on and off and laugh with joy..."

"Every time my grandfather saw me, he would whip me with the sole of his shoe until I screamed..."

Chang Xian's voice became deeper: "Old man, I have taken a liking to this lamp of yours. Please give me a price. You are the same age as my grandfather, so I won't bargain with you."

"Look at you, you are such a well-behaved and filial child. Are you thinking of your grandfather, so you want to buy this lamp? Good boy! I can't even remember where I got this lamp from. It's not worth much..."
Chapter completed!