Siheyuan starts from a good life

The night is already very deep.

It was just half past twelve when there was a gentle knock on the window.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Yan quickly put on his clothes and pushed them away very lightly.

In the yard, Liuzi and Xu Damao were standing quietly at Jiang Yan's door. When they saw Jiang Yan coming out, they hurried forward.

But when Jiang Yan saw how the two people were dressed in the moonlight, he couldn't help but laugh.

Not only were these two guys fully armed, they also wore something similar to a hood on their heads, with only their mouths and eyes leaking out.

But Jiang Yan also dressed up like this, so they didn't laugh at the eldest brother.

"Are you all ready?" Jiang Yan asked lightly.

Hearing Jiang Yan's question, Xu Damao quickly spoke suicidally.

"Boss is ready. I have prepared a total of 100 kilograms of stick noodles and white rice, a small bag of five kilograms, and twenty kilograms of bacon. They are all placed at the gate. The bicycles are also ready."

"Then let's go!" Jiang Yan said and walked towards the door.

Jiang Yan thought what they did was very mysterious, but little did he know that all of this was seen through the window and the moonlight by the old lady in the house.

The old man was a light sleeper and would wake up whenever there was any movement. He also heard the sound of Jiang Yan's door frame ringing.

Seeing the three of them dressed in the yard, the old lady knew that the three of them were going to the black market, and she couldn't help but worry about Jiang Yan.

The old lady felt relieved when she thought that although it was Jiang Yan's first time there, Xu Damao, Liu Zi and the others had been there frequently and they were familiar with the roads.

The black market in Sijiu City is also called the ghost market. The reason why it is called so is probably related to the time it opens. People usually come out of the black market at one o'clock in the morning, and they leave directly after dawn. There is no fixed location. Knowing that they sell All the places are occupied by old people. Without someone familiar to guide you, you may not be able to find a place.

In fact, the black market was passed down from the old society. In ancient times, there were two types of people who would secretly sell some rare things. One is the extremely poor second-generation ancestor. Although their family is poor, they still have some ancestral treasures, and they use these things in exchange. However, this kind of person is a prodigal. Children from rich families are all about face.

In order not to let others see that they are so poor, they will set up stalls in dark corners early; there is another type of people, the tomb robbers, who will not sell stolen goods during the day, but will sell them at night. . Everyone knows that there are such gathering places in certain specific areas, and gradually they become black markets.

Although the black market is lively, because of the goods, people who come here have to follow the "three no questions" rule: don't ask about authenticity, don't ask about origin, don't ask about quality.

Speeding all the way, the three people soon arrived at a place.

"Boss, wait a minute. I'll go take a look in front. If you don't come back in two minutes, you can put down your things and leave." After stopping the bicycle, Liuzi told Jiang Yan and the others, took off the bicycle and walked forward.

Less than a minute later, Liuzi brought someone back.

When he walked into Jiang Yan, he discovered that the person brought over by Liuzi was the dog boy who had been working with Jiang Yan before.

Due to Jiang Yan's good disguise and the fact that he hadn't seen him for so many years, this dog boy obviously didn't recognize Jiang Yan.

"Brother Liuzi, who is he?" Gouwa asked, pointing at Jiang Yan.

"A friend, come over and meet him, don't worry about him."

Liu Zi said lightly.

Jiang Yan was not recognized, and Liuzi let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

To be honest, he already regretted bringing Jiang Yan to this black market today.

The status of his boss is different from theirs. If he is recognized, he will probably be punished, but the boss cannot be recognized. To be precise, his boss cannot have shortcomings.

How did they know that after they came out, there was a tail following behind them, and the people who followed them were people who came to protect Jiang Yan. Seeing Jiang Yan enter the black market, he also entered it through connections.

As for whether Jiang Yan comes to the black market or not, it doesn't matter to them. Jiang Yan is not traitorous to his country and there is no danger. Other things are beyond his consideration. There is no need to report the trivial matter of coming to the black market.

"Everything has been brought." Jiang Yan accompanied Liuzi and the others to a room, and Liuzi asked first.

"I've brought them here. I've seen them all. They are all top-notch goods. These old and young people still have a lot of good things in their hands."

"Well, the food is all here. You take a look, and then we trade. They will disappear and we will disappear. Just bring the things over and I will take my friend out for a walk."

"That's it, brother Liuzi, you can bring your friends and you can go there. I'll be here. You can get it anytime you want."

After they put down the food, they left the house under the leadership of Liu Zifen.

"Boss, don't say anything when you see something you want. Just touch me." After going out, Liu Zi lowered his voice and said to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan knew that Liuzi was doing it for his own good, and was afraid that someone would hear his voice and recognize him.

So Jiang Yan nodded to show that he understood.

The black market is in a small alley. There are two people guarding the entrance of the alley. After paying a fee of 10 cents per person for two days, they entered the so-called black market.

Maybe Jiang Yan and the others came earlier. There weren't many people buying in this black market. Since it was a black market, there was only one big bean with a light in front of each stall.

Jiang Yan counted carefully and found that there were only twenty or thirty of them. There were only a few scattered stalls where people were squatting and looking at things.

Liu Zi took Jiang Yan to look at each stall one after another. After looking at so many stalls, there was nothing that Jiang Yan could catch his eye. This was not because the items were bad, but the key was that Jiang Yan and the three of them knew nothing about antiques!

At a stall, Jiang Yan saw some stamp albums, as well as some snuff bottles, gourds and other small things. This made Jiang Yan interested, so he squatted down and flipped through the stamp albums.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the stamps in the album.

In the past era, Jiang Yan had a friend who liked to collect stamps, and Jiang Yan also learned a lot about it through whispers and eyes.

There is not only a complete set of Dalong stamps, but also some Qing Dynasty and government-issued stamps. There are also five Blue Army stamps, more than a dozen Yellow Army stamps and Green Army stamps, and there are even three sets.

Tiananmen Square Shines Light, stamps commemorating the 35th anniversary of the Soviet October Revolution and stamps of the Fifth World Student Congress.

There are so many stamps in this small stamp album, and I would be sorry if I didn't take them out.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan touched Liu Zi lightly with his hand and pointed to the stamp album with his eyes.

Liuzi, who was looking at the snuff bottle, quickly put down the snuff bottle and picked up the stamp album from Jiang Yan's hand.

However, after looking at it for a long time, these six people didn't know why they came, but since the boss likes it, he just sells it.

However, intellectuals like them have different hobbies and they don’t understand. Coming to the black market is not just to buy antiques, and it’s up to you to see what the boss is buying.