Madam, she's a full-time boss

The ghost market is a fringe industrial gathering place in Pingcheng, covering a very large area. There is an entrance leading to the ghost market under the Guomao shopping mall.

Auctions, pawns, antiques, stone gambling, divination, and even crooked ways such as asking gods to catch ghosts, funerals, and evocations are gathered here. In addition, there are often murders in the ghost market. Over time, it was called Pingcheng Ghost City. Say this is an ominous place.

Ordinary people, even if they know this place, will not go down if they have nothing to do.

Only people who have related industries with the ghost market will come here.

Huangpu Xixian narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed the elevator.

"Just look at it and see."

Cheng Tianyou's face turned pale with fright.

"Brother Xian, don't be joking. This place is very messy. I've heard that after twelve o'clock in the morning, there are often unclean things in and out of the place."

The elevator came up at this moment, and Huangpu Xixian stepped in.

"If you are afraid, go back first."

Seeing that Huangpu Xixian was determined to go, Cheng Tianyou gritted his teeth, went all out, and followed in.

As soon as Gu Nan came to the third basement floor, there was a pedestrian street in front of him, paved with bluestone bricks, with a width of ten meters, and there were many stalls on both sides of the street.

Some sell antique jade, some sell jade wool, and there are fortune-tellers.

There are many shops around, and the products inside are similar to those on the stalls, and the chance of authentic products may be slightly higher.

As soon as Gu Nan walked along the stalls, when she came to one of the stalls, her footsteps suddenly stopped.

She looked at a terracotta figurine in the corner of the booth. The terracotta figurine was about the size of an adult man's palm, wearing a cloth scarf, with a solemn face, slightly sideways body, and a tambourine in his hand, as if some mysterious ceremony was going on.

On the pottery figurine, you can vaguely see the painted paintings left before, but the color has faded over time, revealing its true colors, and it looks very inconspicuous among the dazzling array of objects.

"Boss, how do you sell this pottery figurine?"

The boss was nestled on a recliner in the corner, covered with a blanket, and was concentrating on playing games on his mobile phone.

Hearing someone asking about the goods, he took the time to glance at Gu Nan.

Seeing that the other party was a little girl in a school uniform, she frowned slightly, her face full of impatience.

"This thing is very expensive, you can't afford it, little girl."

"Whether I can afford it or not, I always have to hear the price first."

The stall owner looked at Gu Nanyi with a sarcasm on his face.

"Little girl, are you still in high school? When I saw you, you sneaked out behind your parents' backs and messed around, walking around while you stayed."

"I want this statue of Tao Yong, please make a price."

The stall owner saw that Gu Nan refused to leave, and said with displeasure, "Eight thousand, I won't sell anything less."

"make a deal."

Seeing that the little girl readily agreed, the stall owner was stunned for a moment.

Putting down the phone, he looked straight at Gu Nanyi.

"You want to buy?"

"Payment code, I will transfer the money to you."

The stall owner stood up from his chair, his face changed instantly.

With a smile on his face, he picked up the payment code next to him and walked to Gu Nanyi.

"Hey, I can't see it. You little girl is quite discerning. I didn't brag about it. This pottery figurine is a genuine product I collected from the countryside. I heard that it was dug out from the ground. It is very valuable. If you buy it, you are guaranteed to double it."

The stall owner was secretly pleased. A piece of junk he picked up from the scrap yard was just bought by a fool.

It seems that he is lucky today.

As soon as Gu Nan transferred 8000 yuan with her mobile phone, the stall owner handed her the pottery figurine.

Holding it in his hand and looking carefully, Gu Nan revealed a faint smile in his eyes.

The genuine terracotta warriors, it seems that the boss is also a layman, and the blind cat accidentally accepted such a genuine product when he met a dead mouse.

The goods at this booth are just such a genuine product.

[The author has something to say]

Dear friends, the Whampoa South String in the previous chapters was changed to the Whampoa West String. I realized later that the heroine and this classmate collided with the same pronunciation. I changed it for a good distinction. I have seen the unmodified children. Don't be confused, the later stage is all about Huangpu Xixian! !

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