The stall was exposed to 60 million

The tattooed guy looked at him and showed the payment code again.

"Well, now it's calculated by the head, and one more person."

"He is the buyer?"

"How long hasn't your kid been here? Now whether you are a buyer or a seller, you have to pay, hurry up, or else, I will send you to the office with a call..."

"Ah, I...you, all right."

There was no way for this product, so I scanned it again, and the two of them went in...

After entering, Zhang Jingchun discovered that every corner, in twos and threes, whispered like a thief.

When passing by a few groups of people, Zhang Jingchun also secretly listened to it, and what he said was all black words, and he couldn't understand or understand.

"Master Zhang, have you never been to this kind of ghost market before?"

"Do you think I use it in such a place?"

When this kid heard it, he chirped, didn't he?If they are doing something upright, how can it be done in the ghost market in the middle of the night?

"Brother, we have no choice but to trade here, and there are many people who know how to do it, and they all like to come to the ghost market to shop for treasure. Look at that, it is the boss of Boguzhai. Just now we passed by three people and that is the century-old Gucheng Street brand. Old man Qin in the ancient hall, hey, by the way, I remember you are wearing a dragon-patterned gown, my brother. Why... you changed your outfit today?"

This kid realized that Zhang Jingchun had changed into an ordinary dress, a small shirt, casual trousers, and a pair of shiny leather shoes underneath.

"Be low-key."

"Haha, right, right, right, be a low-key person, say it well, I also heard about you, when you won the 60 million grand prize before, why were you so high-profile?" the kid kept asking curiously .

Zhang Jingchun looked at him and smiled.

"I think your IQ is not online today?"

"Hey, no, no, no, I, I just don't understand for a while, just curious, solve?"

"Whether it was high-profile at that time, how many people would know that I was a Feng Shui master? Without that high-profile, how could so many people know, no one knew, how could my Zizhu Pavilion have business..."

"Since you are thinking of such a high profile, why do you want to bring a mask to appear again? Isn't that contradictory?

Unexpectedly, Ah San continued to ask.

"I don't want everyone to start with appearance, but to fall into my talents and be loyal to my character..."

When the kid heard this, he thought to himself: Damn, this guy can really pretend to be coercive and say these things that I don't understand.

"What? Didn't understand?..."

"Ah, I...understand and understand."

"If you understand, I quickly draw it out and see if it's the one I want."

"Good."

The kid quickly took out the painting and slowly unfolded it.

When he saw this painting, Zhang Jingchun's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right, this painting is almost exactly the same as his painting.

"Brother, how is it? Isn't that the painting you were looking for."

Zhang Jingchun took out his phone and took a sneak shot of his face, and quietly checked the kid.

Suddenly smiled.

"Liao Guisan, let's make a deal."

"Ah, you, how do you know my name?"

"Think of it myself."

"Damn, it's true or false, this can be calculated, it's too mysterious, right? You...what deal are you going to give me? Are we not doing transactions? What do you want to do, you write on that post It’s clear, saying that you are offering a million rewards to find this ancient painting, you can’t speak for nothing, right?"

"No, of course it counts, but I just did the calculations for you. I think your kid has a big omen tonight. If you want money, I will call you right away, but it may be dead. If you want life, this painting will be done today. Give it to me as a way to take money to eliminate disasters, you see, is it terrible? Or money!"

This A Sanyi frowned when he heard it.

"Zhang Jingchun, what do you mean, oh, I see, did you give me a set long ago? After I give you the painting, you will find someone to follow me, and then take advantage of it Fuck it to death and take the money away, right?"

Listening to Ah San’s words, Zhang Jingchun smiled: “I’m a Feng Shui master, I still want to do business? How can I do such a thing? When I didn’t say it, of course, I’m not obligated to help you eliminate this disaster. If you want to eliminate the disaster, you have to pay a price..."

And this Ah San was originally arranged by Tian Leizi to come over, saying that as long as he got this million as a reward, he would be divided into three hundred thousand. This kid was a believer of Leizi that day and is now a friend, so he planned to help him, this At that time, Tian Leizi's voice came from his earphones: "If you ask for money, don't listen to him. I am his uncle. In this respect, this is a generation higher than him. Believe him."

Hearing the words in the earphones, this Asan immediately felt confident and said as he closed the picture.

"Master, don't make trouble, if you want to paint, you have to pay, otherwise, I can go."

"Okay, I will transfer the money now."

Then he turned it over. The account was provided by Tian Leizi. After receiving the news, the kid smiled.

"Come on, the money is already in the account, happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."

At this time, the boy called to the big guy who was patrolling around, took a hundred yuan from his pocket, and the big guy took it with a smile.

Then we walked over together.

Seeing Zhang Jingchun looking at him in a puzzled manner, Ah San explained triumphantly: "Brother, see if you can, give this big brother 100 yuan, and they will safely send me to the place I want. Do you understand the rules of the ghost market now? You still want to lie to me and don't want to give me money. Do you think I'm so stupid?"

Only then did Zhang Jingchun understand that the tattooed guy in the ghost market had this kind of service.

"San, then ask for your blessings, by the way, remember to wear your seat belt."

"Cut, pretend to be forced, fuck."

When the kid got the money, he became hardened.

Then he got into the big man's car and drove away.

Zhang Jingchun shook his head and hurried back. He wanted to try whether he could meet Su Wan'er tonight.

...

Besides, Ah San, sitting in the car of this tattooed man, I feel much safer in my heart.

After getting in the car, he handed over a cigarette.

The driving man waved his hand: "Turn on the air-conditioning in the car and not smoke. This is also our boss's rule."

This A Sanyi laughed.

"Oh, I see, your boss should be afraid of doing tricks on cigarettes. No wonder, be careful to make the Wannian Boat, that's OK, I won't smoke anymore."

At this time, the tattooed guy smiled, glanced at him, and reminded him.

"seat belt."

"No need to wear a seat belt, do you have a safety buckle?"

"No."

"No, it's okay, let's go, this seat belt buckles the old girdle, uncomfortable."

The big man looked at his little man and smiled.

"Where to go!"

"I have navigation, just click here."

After speaking, he opened the navigation to the big villa of Tian Leizi's house.

Just when they just started, news came.

It turned out to be sent by Zhang Jingchun.

"San, remember to wear a seat belt!"

"Damn, something is wrong?"