"This second organization is a small organization operating near Yunnan and Myanmar. otbnkotgt A Yunnan-Burmese wizard, Zhuzi has a really wide social circle.
"What about the last one?"
The fat man hurriedly asked the last family.
"This last family is my old friend.
His name is Wang Zheng, who is from Shanxi.
I have known him since I was a teenager.
He is a few years older than me.
At first, we worked together to explore treasures several times, but later Because this guy had a dark heart, he left on bad terms.
After that, although we didn't cooperate much, we still did business frequently.
In terms of business, he was quite honest and reliable.
Although he didn't cheat on me, he had a lot of money on hand.
If you pay for it, you might be able to make a big deal."
Zhuzi has obviously selected his customers, but we don’t know whether these are his best quality buyers.
After sitting on the bus for two hours and changing to several buses, we arrived at the place.
It was a small road with few people.
Zhuzi took us to a nearby canteen, looked around and then walked into the canteen.
"See what you want."
The cashier at the canteen is an old woman, wearing an apron and listening to the radio and eating melon seeds.
In our opinion, this is an ordinary canteen.
Why did Zhuzi bring us in?
As he spoke, Zhuzi walked forward, took out five dollars and placed it in front of the old lady.
He smiled and said, "I have an appointment with someone in the backyard."
The old lady looked back at Zhuzi, and then said: "Oh, turn left after entering, and don't make any noise, otherwise I won't care about you."
After saying that, she stretched out her hand and put the five dollars in.
She looked very skillful, as if this was not her first time doing this job.
After passing through the back door of the canteen and entering the yard, I asked curiously: "Brother Zhuzi, what is going on?"
"Generally speaking, what we sell in this kind of transaction will be more or less contraband.
Therefore, it cannot be seen by others.
Remember this kind of canteen.
If there is a small red flag hanging at the door, it means that they provide a trading venue. .
But the time is short, and it usually costs five yuan to talk about things in the afternoon.
It doesn’t matter what you do there, as long as you don’t cause murder or arson.”
What Zhuzi said was very general.
Later, when we tried it ourselves, not every company was willing to provide a venue.
It also depends on the person and the situation.
There are some tricks here, and after a few years, we began to discuss business in teahouses.
If we wanted to see goods, we would go to the funeral parlor or the Garden of Death.
We rarely visited such places again.
After entering the courtyard, we turned left and saw an iron door that was ajar.
Zhuzi asked us to wait at the door, then he opened the door and walked in.
After a moment he shouted: "Come in."
The three families hadn’t arrived yet, so we waited while smoking.
About half an hour later, footsteps were heard outside the iron gate, and three people walked in, led by a strong man with a big beard.
When he saw Zhuzi, he smiled and said, "You thought of me if you have business."
This person should be the black bearded Guan Xin that Zhuzi mentioned.
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Behind him were two men who looked like thugs.
He just nodded when he entered the door without saying a word.
"Hehe, I only dare to inform you if I have good goods.
How dare I bother you with ordinary goods."
Zhuzi said with a smile.
Guan Xin laughed and his eyes fell on the three of us.
Just as Zhuzi was about to introduce him, Guan Xin waved his hand, walked up and said, "Your name is Ba Xiaoshan, right?"
I was stunned for a moment, how could he know me?
It seemed that Zhuzi had not mentioned my name in advance.
"You know me" I asked with some curiosity.
"The Ling family was suffering from depression in Daheishan, and a young man who had just debuted saved the life of the mountain master of Sanshan.
Many people in the circle knew about this, and the news spread quickly on the road.
It's our first time to meet you.
I'm glad to meet you. ”
He shook my hand and seemed to respect me.
In the 1980s, there was no Internet and few people used telephones.
Those who could hold a mobile phone were wealthy people.
Information transmission is far less developed than it was later, but I didn’t expect that Ba Xiaoshan would become famous just after I started in the industry, and I was actually a little complacent in my heart.
After waiting for about half an hour, there was a sound from outside.
This time it was two people.
The first one to come in was a bald and lean man.
This person can be described as having a face with no flesh and a body as thin as a wicker.
Wearing a black satin dress and a gold ring on her finger.
You can tell by his face that he is not a good person.
"Brother Zheng" Zhuzi hurriedly said hello.
This person was Wang Zheng, whom Zhuzi had mentioned before.
He looked really evil-hearted.
Wang Zheng nodded, but his eyes fell on Guan Xin, and he said with a smile: "Oh, isn't this the black bearded guy?
It's a pleasure to meet you.
I'm here to see the goods today too."
Guan Xin cupped his hands and replied: "You may not buy it if you see it."
After the two parties sat down and chatted, Wang Zheng seemed to deliberately ignore the three of us, as if he looked down on us.
Not long after he came in, the Yunnan and Burmese wizards also arrived, but only one person came.
He was wearing a long black cloth and a big mask on his face.
His true face could not be seen and he looked very mysterious.
Everyone was sitting around a table, and the lights were on in the room.
"Everything is here, so I won't hide it anymore.
This time I brought a total of two treasures, both of which were obtained through our own channels.
I won't tell you the price yet, just open your eyes."
Zhuzi took out two things from his backpack, both covered with black cloth, and placed them on the table.
"According to the old rules, everyone should decide first whether to sell tickets or goods."
Zhuzi presided over the ceremony and looked very serious.
Black Beard and Wang Zheng both said it didn't matter, while the Yunnan-Burmese wizard said he wanted to take away the goods.
After deciding, Zhuzi opened the black cloth covering the first thing, revealing a disk.
The disk was about ten centimeters in diameter.
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There were gaps on the edges, and spiral patterns could be seen on the top.
It was covered with a thick layer of soil.
Zhu Zhu took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the surface of the disk, peeling off the soil, revealing the black lines on the disk.
These lines look like some ancient paintings.
I have never seen this plate, but Fatty has.
Because of my coma, the goods left behind by Gu Yu did not pass through my eyes.
The thing Zhu Zi took out seemed like an antique to me.
As for what it had to do with our industry, I couldn't see it for a while.
"The ghost face plate is a good thing as soon as it is released."
Guan Xin said, obviously knowing the origin of this thing.
"Know the goods."
Zhuzi smiled and nodded.
"I'll give you a brief introduction.
This thing is called a ghost face plate.
Of course, not all ghost face plates are like this.
In ancient times, there were more people who believed in Buddhism and Taoism.
But there are still some heretics who believe in ghosts and gods and use them as offerings to ghosts and gods.
The sacrifices cannot be placed casually on plates.
This ghost noodle plate is used to hold offerings to ghosts and gods.
Sacrifice.
The name of the ghost is engraved on the bottom of the plate, and the face of the ghost is depicted on the plate, so it is called a ghost noodle plate.
The appearance of the ghost noodle plate varies depending on the ghost and god it is used to serve.
They are sacrifices to ghosts and gods, so many ghost face plates have evil spirits, and it is precisely because of this evil spirit that they are valuable."
Zhuzi introduced it in detail, and I silently took note of it without saying a word.
"The market price of ghost noodle plates outside is generally between 6,000 and 10,000, but if it is determined to be evil, the price can rise to 20,000.
Zhuzi, does your ghost noodle plate have evil energy?"
Wang Zheng on the opposite side suddenly asked.
Zhuzi frowned slightly, looking a little displeased.
I didn't see the reason, so I just watched what happened.
"Brother Wang, what do you mean?"
Zhuzi asked.
"If you test this ghost face plate on the spot to see if it has evil spirits, if it does, I'll pay you 20,000 yuan."
Wang Zheng lit a cigarette and said with a wicked smile.
"Brother Wang, are you kidding?
This is not how business works."
Zhuzi's face suddenly fell down at this moment.
Luo Qiong looked on and didn't see what was going on.
He asked me, "Brother Shan, what's going on?
Brother Zhuzi seems to be angry."
After thinking about it, I understood what was going on and whispered: "I know, this Wang Zheng is really difficult to deal with":