super sensory appraiser

The taxi driver nodded triumphantly.His eyes smiled at Fang Feiyang from the rearview mirror.Continued: "Speak. This ghost market opens when Yin and Yang alternate. The surroundings are flickering and dark. Shadows are indistinct. You can't see me clearly and I can't see you clearly. Therefore, not only are the strangers in the Yang world coming and going, but also attracted the ghosts of the underworld. The interest of ghosts. Maybe the front foot bought something from you. The back foot lay back in the coffin..."

"The most interesting of all kinds of legends is that it is said that the Empress Dowager Cixi celebrated her [-]th birthday. She had to ask her little eunuchs to prepare fox fur. At that time, the country was facing a crisis. Where can I get fox fur? Seeing that the time limit is approaching, I will lose my head. The little eunuch burned incense and prayed to Buddha in desperation. There was really a response. I bought the best fox fur at the ghost market in the dark. The seller turned around and turned into a wisp of smoke. It was still hot to touch the fox fur The little eunuch realized that the seller was the incarnation of a fox fairy. Take off his skin to save his life."

It was past three in the morning.Two young people take a taxi to the "ghost city".In the car, I heard the driver say such a ghostly legend.Su Yazhi's pretty face turned pale with fright.I lowered my body.Go straight into Fang Feiyang's arms.

Fang Feiyang was also quite surprised.It turns out that there are such weird rumors among the people.but.He's a big man anyway.He also learned a brilliant internal boxing technique.I don't shy away from such illusory ghost stories.

Boss Fang put his arms around his girlfriend's shoulders.He smiled and said to the driver: "It sounds interesting. Could it be that the little eunuch was kind to that fox fairy in the first place. Otherwise, the fox fairy wouldn't sacrifice so much."

"Who knows. Maybe the little eunuch did good deeds in his previous life. He saved the little fox back then... and then it will be endless. Then there will be a series of Liaozhai stories. Haha..."

The taxi driver steered the car smoothly.Said with great interest.A night trainer like him.I like to chat and joke with passengers.It can also get rid of sleepiness.

Su Yazhi, who was curled up in Fang Feiyang's arms, was a girl after all.I heard the little heart beating violently.She covered her ears and said timidly: "Okay, okay. No matter why Panjiayuan is called a 'ghost city', I don't want to know. Let's change the subject..."

"Hehe...Okay. Let's not talk..."

It's the dead of night.The traffic situation in the Yanjing metropolis is unimpeded.The taxi drove fast.They quickly drove them to their destination.

4 o'clock in the morning.There were people at the gate of Panjiayuan.Stallholders use tricycles to carry cardboard boxes full of small handicrafts.Customers drove and walked outside the Panjiayuan Market.Miscellaneous crowded.Ding dong the door.

Wait until the gate opens at 4:[-].The crowd rushed in.Quickly take your places.

It's finally time for the market to open.

Look around.Crowded.Almost shoulder to shoulder.

Although there are many people.But the market is not noisy.Everyone was whispering.Fang Feiyang saw that many people around him had a flashlight in their hands.Seen from a distance.Dots of light beams.It was like a group of fans who had just returned from a concert.

"Come on, wife. Let's also take out the portable flashlight to take a picture. Add some atmosphere to this ghost market. Hehe..."

Boss Fang knows.The purpose of carrying a small flashlight is to see the goods more clearly.These are the rules passed down from previous lives.He hugged Su Yazhi beside him.He also took out the strong flashlight that he brought out of the hotel from his bag.He looked around with interest.

In fact, there is no need to do so much.It was only when we arrived at the scene that we found that the lights in the Panjiayuan market were very bright.But a flashlight is a must.It's just a sign.It shows that the buyer is knowledgeable.

The main items in the market are jewelry and jade, antique furniture, four treasures of the study, ancient calligraphy and paintings, old books and periodicals, ceramics, Chinese and foreign coins, bamboo and wood tooth carvings, shadow puppets, Buddhist tokens, ethnic costumes, costumes, relics of the Cultural Revolution and daily necessities.

The stall owners were all wrapped in thick military coats.The scarf scarf keeps you airtight.You know it's early spring now.But the night in the north is still bitterly cold and unbearably cold.Don't dress tight.These people want to stay on the stalls until tomorrow morning.It is estimated that the body is choking enough.

"Is it cold?" Fang Feiyang took Su Yazhi's little hand.asked softly.

"A little bit. If you quickly find some antiques and treasures from the stalls on the side of this street, I'll be excited. Maybe it won't be cold."

Su Yazhi winked playfully at Fang Feiyang.The little face was flushed with cold.But I couldn't restrain the joy and curiosity of visiting the "ghost market" for the first time.

Fang Feiyang's mouth twitched.Helplessly shrugged his shoulders.Said: "This will embarrass me. This is Panjiayuan. It's not a vegetable market. Your husband, I will try my best."

talking.He dragged Su Yazhi to a street stall.

This is a fixed stall.The stall owner is an enthusiastic uncle.Appears to be under 50 years old.With an eye.If it weren't for the whole body wrapped like a big rice dumpling.Put on a decent suit of clothes.Nasi Wenwen looks like a university professor.

"Both of you. Take a look. What I display here is a batch of 'fish from the sea'. It's rare to see."

The "old sea goods" in the glasses uncle's mouth.Also called "sea fishing porcelain".It is a classification of export porcelain in history.The last years of the Ming Dynasty.Porcelain was exported in large quantities.The Strait of Malacca serves as a maritime hub for exchanges between Asia, Africa, Europe and other places.It has become a necessary place for Chinese merchant ships to pass through.Some merchant ships sank here for some reason.The porcelain contained in it is collectively called hailao porcelain after being salvaged from the water.

Although Hailao porcelain cannot be compared with Ming and Qing official kiln porcelain.But since from the wreck.Has a more obvious historical background.The cultural and historical value reflected cannot be underestimated.

"Oh. I haven't heard any news about salvaging a sunken ship recently. Let me take a good look..." Fang Feiyang smiled and nodded at the glasses uncle.He replied calmly.Today's Boss Fang is not a rookie who has just entered the industry.It's not what the seller says.It is also impossible to hear that the wind is the rain.

The booth was covered with a thick gray cotton cloth.There is a stack of Haidao porcelain on it.There are also coral attachments on two of the vessels.Corroded.Get close and take a good sniff.There is also a salty smell of sea water.

It seems that there is a little bit of "aquatic product".

But Boss Fang took a second look.A few things didn't get started.Just stood up and left a sentence: "Sorry. I can't see it"

Then she pulled Su Yazhi and turned to leave.

"What. Are those things wrong just now?"

Su Yazhi looked puzzled.It seems that Fang Feiyang's appraisal speed is too fast.

of course.Fang Feiyang didn't need to touch it at all.The out-of-air sensing ability is activated.A brief glance will tell.The guy with glasses for sale is nothing more than a chemically treated fake.The method of imitation is still so-so.Nothing tricky.