Chapter 10: 10
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Yang Bo read his book and had the time to rest. He woke up too early in the morning and when using his ability, he had to use up some of his energy.
When he woke up, the sky was already dark and there was no one in the shop. Fortunately, there was no one in the shop and there were no customers.
"..."
In the early morning, when the sky was dark, Yang Bo climbed back up. It was because the Ghost Market had already started, but it was not something he had every day, only every six days during the Lunar Calendar, which meant that he only had the Ghost Market for three days every month. However, it was still a business, and there was still a small number of second-hand dealers.
The little Ghost Market was small, and there were many counterfeit goods as well. Yang Bo was very clear that this was still a once in a lifetime opportunity, and he would not let it go!
Yesterday, the effect of following Curator Qu was pretty good, but it was very difficult for a famous person to meet with a little Ghost Market, and what happened yesterday was not very happy, so Yang Bo gave up on the method of tracking him.
Yang Bo had even seen someone take out a snake skin pouch and distribute around half a bag of rain stones. This kind of rain stone was usually sold in scenic spots, it was not worth much, you could just casually grab it for five or ten dollars, but for a few yuan and a jin, this kind of sale method was extremely profitable.
Ming City Wall Brick openly appeared on the stalls, but Yang Bo quickly realised that these bricks were all fake. If it was real, then the police would probably appear very soon.
Yang Bo searched through a lot of items, and even though his eyes were starting to feel dizzy, he still could not find anything. This made him anxious, for he was more anxious than ever before to get the eight hundred and fifty thousand gold coins, this was his only hope!
However, things did not go as smoothly as Yang Bo had imagined. Even after he had searched through the last stall, he still could not find anything of value.
On the way back, Yang Bo felt dizzy. On the way, he passed by the most elegant hall, but noticed that it was not open, and he really did not notice, maybe the most elegant hall would only open on the day Ghost Market.
They had already been in Jinling for two years, and because they had a low salary, perhaps it was also because Yang Bo was not a very active person, but he actually had never gone out to play. Right now, when he wanted to look for another place with Ghost Market, he felt at a loss.
The teacher's temple was not far from the palace. Yang Bo turned around, casually picked up a stall owner, called him big brother, and asked: "Does the teacher's temple have Antique Market?"
"Yes, of course, there's a flower and bird market over there!" The stall owner's business was not good, so his reply was dispirited.
"Do you have Ghost Market?" However, Yang Bo was in high spirits.
"Ghost Market?" The stall owner snorted, "Of course there is. The market over there is much bigger than here!"
"Big brother, how do we get there?" Yang Bo did not notice the other party's expression, hence he asked urgently.
"Ok, head east from the intersection ahead. Turn left at the third traffic light …"
"..."
He had always lived in an antique shop and didn't have any transportation tools. Of course, he couldn't bear to spend so much money on a taxi, so he could only rely on his legs to run, but luckily, according to the stall owner's description, he wasn't too far away.
Yang Bo always had some training in the morning, but recently, due to the rules of his daily life, he managed to slow down his training, so it wasn't difficult for him to run.
After running for more than twenty minutes, and not seeing a single trace of the Husband's Temple, Yang Bo could not help but become anxious. It was night again, and there were no pedestrians on the road.
After another ten minutes, Yang Bo asked a passerby how he was able to finally find the Teacher Temple.
Yang Bo walked around the Fu Zi Temple, and finally found a stall that sold pancakes. He ran over and asked: "Hello, isn't there a Ghost Market here? Why can't I find it? "
"Ghost Market? What is Ghost Market? Where's the ghost? "
Yang Bo was startled, "It's the night where you set up stalls and sell antiques!"
"Oh, I don't think so. But the night market here is very lively, there's an antique street inside, and since it's open for business at night, it's considered Ghost Market, right?"
"..."
Yang Bo was hungry and thirsty at the same time, so he bought some fried pancakes and soy milk.
In the morning, only the breakfast shop was open for business. The atmosphere inside the Fu Zi Temple was thick, it was not as quaint as he had imagined it would be.
Yang Bo finally found the Antique City on the road, but it was too early, the Antique City had not opened yet, so he might not have the time to wait.
Passing through the Viewing Garden Road, Yang Bo saw many antique shops on both sides. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a vendor's stall!
Crouching in front of the stall, Yang Bo looked at the few items in front of him, the Field-Yellow Stone seal, that was a new item. Yang Bo had chosen to give it up, because his energy was limited.
The bright yellow colored porcelain bowl had a bright and beautiful luster. The fire energy still lingered, and even though it didn't have a year, Yang Bo had already given up.
Yang Bo did not pay too much attention to the rest of the miscellaneous items. In the end, his gaze focused on a piece of Bronze Wine Vessel. This item was the most ordinary one, but Yang Bo had a strong premonition.
A bright light appeared in front of his eyes and a ring of light gradually formed. Yang Bo had never seen such a thick halo of light before, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Yang Bo pointed at the Wine Vessel, "How much is this?"
The vendor was wrapped in a grey gown, and raised his head to look at Yang Bo, "Fifty!"
Yang Bo did not haggle, took out his money, and took the Wine Vessel.
The Wine Vessel was wrapped in a layer of green rust, but luckily it was still complete. According to Yang Bo's estimation, it should be from the Shang Zhou period, and it was difficult to determine the exact amount.
However, even if they had obtained this Wine Vessel, Yang Bo was not too excited. Because the domestic bronze market was not big, and there were restrictions on the trade of ancient bronze artifacts, this caused many people to be unwilling to collect bronze artifacts, so the price did not go up.
Even so, being able to buy this Wine Vessel made Yang Bo a little excited, he was confident that he could persevere on!
When he returned, Yang Bo called a taxi, making him unable to walk anymore …
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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Yang Bo read his book and had the time to rest. He woke up too early in the morning and when using his ability, he had to use up some of his energy.
When he woke up, the sky was already dark and there was no one in the shop. Fortunately, there was no one in the shop and there were no customers.
"..."
In the early morning, when the sky was dark, Yang Bo climbed back up. It was because the Ghost Market had already started, but it was not something he had every day, only every six days during the Lunar Calendar, which meant that he only had the Ghost Market for three days every month. However, it was still a business, and there was still a small number of second-hand dealers.
The little Ghost Market was small, and there were many counterfeit goods as well. Yang Bo was very clear that this was still a once in a lifetime opportunity, and he would not let it go!
Yesterday, the effect of following Curator Qu was pretty good, but it was very difficult for a famous person to meet with a little Ghost Market, and what happened yesterday was not very happy, so Yang Bo gave up on the method of tracking him.
Yang Bo had even seen someone take out a snake skin pouch and distribute around half a bag of rain stones. This kind of rain stone was usually sold in scenic spots, it was not worth much, you could just casually grab it for five or ten dollars, but for a few yuan and a jin, this kind of sale method was extremely profitable.
Ming City Wall Brick openly appeared on the stalls, but Yang Bo quickly realised that these bricks were all fake. If it was real, then the police would probably appear very soon.
Yang Bo searched through a lot of items, and even though his eyes were starting to feel dizzy, he still could not find anything. This made him anxious, for he was more anxious than ever before to get the eight hundred and fifty thousand gold coins, this was his only hope!
However, things did not go as smoothly as Yang Bo had imagined. Even after he had searched through the last stall, he still could not find anything of value.
On the way back, Yang Bo felt dizzy. On the way, he passed by the most elegant hall, but noticed that it was not open, and he really did not notice, maybe the most elegant hall would only open on the day Ghost Market.
They had already been in Jinling for two years, and because they had a low salary, perhaps it was also because Yang Bo was not a very active person, but he actually had never gone out to play. Right now, when he wanted to look for another place with Ghost Market, he felt at a loss.
The teacher's temple was not far from the palace. Yang Bo turned around, casually picked up a stall owner, called him big brother, and asked: "Does the teacher's temple have Antique Market?"
"Yes, of course, there's a flower and bird market over there!" The stall owner's business was not good, so his reply was dispirited.
"Do you have Ghost Market?" However, Yang Bo was in high spirits.
"Ghost Market?" The stall owner snorted, "Of course there is. The market over there is much bigger than here!"
"Big brother, how do we get there?" Yang Bo did not notice the other party's expression, hence he asked urgently.
"Ok, head east from the intersection ahead. Turn left at the third traffic light …"
"..."
He had always lived in an antique shop and didn't have any transportation tools. Of course, he couldn't bear to spend so much money on a taxi, so he could only rely on his legs to run, but luckily, according to the stall owner's description, he wasn't too far away.
Yang Bo always had some training in the morning, but recently, due to the rules of his daily life, he managed to slow down his training, so it wasn't difficult for him to run.
After running for more than twenty minutes, and not seeing a single trace of the Husband's Temple, Yang Bo could not help but become anxious. It was night again, and there were no pedestrians on the road.
After another ten minutes, Yang Bo asked a passerby how he was able to finally find the Teacher Temple.
Yang Bo walked around the Fu Zi Temple, and finally found a stall that sold pancakes. He ran over and asked: "Hello, isn't there a Ghost Market here? Why can't I find it? "
"Ghost Market? What is Ghost Market? Where's the ghost? "
Yang Bo was startled, "It's the night where you set up stalls and sell antiques!"
"Oh, I don't think so. But the night market here is very lively, there's an antique street inside, and since it's open for business at night, it's considered Ghost Market, right?"
"..."
Yang Bo was hungry and thirsty at the same time, so he bought some fried pancakes and soy milk.
In the morning, only the breakfast shop was open for business. The atmosphere inside the Fu Zi Temple was thick, it was not as quaint as he had imagined it would be.
Yang Bo finally found the Antique City on the road, but it was too early, the Antique City had not opened yet, so he might not have the time to wait.
Passing through the Viewing Garden Road, Yang Bo saw many antique shops on both sides. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a vendor's stall!
Crouching in front of the stall, Yang Bo looked at the few items in front of him, the Field-Yellow Stone seal, that was a new item. Yang Bo had chosen to give it up, because his energy was limited.
The bright yellow colored porcelain bowl had a bright and beautiful luster. The fire energy still lingered, and even though it didn't have a year, Yang Bo had already given up.
Yang Bo did not pay too much attention to the rest of the miscellaneous items. In the end, his gaze focused on a piece of Bronze Wine Vessel. This item was the most ordinary one, but Yang Bo had a strong premonition.
A bright light appeared in front of his eyes and a ring of light gradually formed. Yang Bo had never seen such a thick halo of light before, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
Yang Bo pointed at the Wine Vessel, "How much is this?"
The vendor was wrapped in a grey gown, and raised his head to look at Yang Bo, "Fifty!"
Yang Bo did not haggle, took out his money, and took the Wine Vessel.
The Wine Vessel was wrapped in a layer of green rust, but luckily it was still complete. According to Yang Bo's estimation, it should be from the Shang Zhou period, and it was difficult to determine the exact amount.
However, even if they had obtained this Wine Vessel, Yang Bo was not too excited. Because the domestic bronze market was not big, and there were restrictions on the trade of ancient bronze artifacts, this caused many people to be unwilling to collect bronze artifacts, so the price did not go up.
Even so, being able to buy this Wine Vessel made Yang Bo a little excited, he was confident that he could persevere on!
When he returned, Yang Bo called a taxi, making him unable to walk anymore …
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
Yang Bo read his book and had the time to rest. He woke up too early in the morning and when using his ability, he had to use up some of his energy.When he woke up, the sky was already dark and there was no one in the shop. Fortunately, there was no one in the shop and there were no customers."..."In the early morning, when the sky was dark, Yang Bo climbed back up. It was because the Ghost Market had already started, but it was not something he had every day, only every six days during the Lunar Calendar, which meant that he only had the Ghost Market for three days every month. However, it was still a business, and there was still a small number of second-hand dealers.The little Ghost Market was small, and there were many counterfeit goods as well. Yang Bo was very clear that this was still a once in a lifetime opportunity, and he would not let it go!Yesterday, the effect of following Curator Qu was pretty good, but it was very difficult for a famous person to meet with a little Ghost Market, and what happened yesterday was not very happy, so Yang Bo gave up on the method of tracking him.Yang Bo had even seen someone take out a snake skin pouch and distribute around half a bag of rain stones. This kind of rain stone was usually sold in scenic spots, it was not worth much, you could just casually grab it for five or ten dollars, but for a few yuan and a jin, this kind of sale method was extremely profitable.Ming City Wall Brick openly appeared on the stalls, but Yang Bo quickly realised that these bricks were all fake. If it was real, then the police would probably appear very soon.Yang Bo searched through a lot of items, and even though his eyes were starting to feel dizzy, he still could not find anything. This made him anxious, for he was more anxious than ever before to get the eight hundred and fifty thousand gold coins, this was his only hope!However, things did not go as smoothly as Yang Bo had imagined. Even after he had searched through the last stall, he still could not find anything of value.On the way back, Yang Bo felt dizzy. On the way, he passed by the most elegant hall, but noticed that it was not open, and he really did not notice, maybe the most elegant hall would only open on the day Ghost Market.They had already been in Jinling for two years, and because they had a low salary, perhaps it was also because Yang Bo was not a very active person, but he actually had never gone out to play. Right now, when he wanted to look for another place with Ghost Market, he felt at a loss.The teacher's temple was not far from the palace. Yang Bo turned around, casually picked up a stall owner, called him big brother, and asked: "Does the teacher's temple have Antique Market?""Yes, of course, there's a flower and bird market over there!" The stall owner's business was not good, so his reply was dispirited."Do you have Ghost Market?" However, Yang Bo was in high spirits."Ghost Market?" The stall owner snorted, "Of course there is. The market over there is much bigger than here!""Big brother, how do we get there?" Yang Bo did not notice the other party's expression, hence he asked urgently."Ok, head east from the intersection ahead. Turn left at the third traffic light ""..."He had always lived in an antique shop and didn't have any transportation tools. Of course, he couldn't bear to spend so much money on a taxi, so he could only rely on his legs to run, but luckily, according to the stall owner's description, he wasn't too far away.Yang Bo always had some training in the morning, but recently, due to the rules of his daily life, he managed to slow down his training, so it wasn't difficult for him to run.After running for more than twenty minutes, and not seeing a single trace of the Husband's Temple, Yang Bo could not help but become anxious. It was night again, and there were no pedestrians on the road.After another ten minutes, Yang Bo asked a passerby how he was able to finally find the Teacher Temple.Yang Bo walked around the Fu Zi Temple, and finally found a stall that sold pancakes. He ran over and asked: "Hello, isn't there a Ghost Market here? Why can't I find it? ""Ghost Market? What is Ghost Market? Where's the ghost? "Yang Bo was startled, "It's the night where you set up stalls and sell antiques!""Oh, I don't think so. But the night market here is very lively, there's an antique street inside, and since it's open for business at night, it's considered Ghost Market, right?""..."Yang Bo was hungry and thirsty at the same time, so he bought some fried pancakes and soy milk.In the morning, only the breakfast shop was open for business. The atmosphere inside the Fu Zi Temple was thick, it was not as quaint as he had imagined it would be.Yang Bo finally found the Antique City on the road, but it was too early, the Antique City had not opened yet, so he might not have the time to wait.Passing through the Viewing Garden Road, Yang Bo saw many antique shops on both sides. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a vendor's stall!Crouching in front of the stall, Yang Bo looked at the few items in front of him, the Field-Yellow Stone seal, that was a new item. Yang Bo had chosen to give it up, because his energy was limited.The bright yellow colored porcelain bowl had a bright and beautiful luster. The fire energy still lingered, and even though it didn't have a year, Yang Bo had already given up.Yang Bo did not pay too much attention to the rest of the miscellaneous items. In the end, his gaze focused on a piece of Bronze Wine Vessel. This item was the most ordinary one, but Yang Bo had a strong premonition.A bright light appeared in front of his eyes and a ring of light gradually formed. Yang Bo had never seen such a thick halo of light before, and he couldn't help but be shocked.Yang Bo pointed at the Wine Vessel, "How much is this?"The vendor was wrapped in a grey gown, and raised his head to look at Yang Bo, "Fifty!"Yang Bo did not haggle, took out his money, and took the Wine Vessel.The Wine Vessel was wrapped in a layer of green rust, but luckily it was still complete. According to Yang Bo's estimation, it should be from the Shang Zhou period, and it was difficult to determine the exact amount.However, even if they had obtained this Wine Vessel, Yang Bo was not too excited. Because the domestic bronze market was not big, and there were restrictions on the trade of ancient bronze artifacts, this caused many people to be unwilling to collect bronze artifacts, so the price did not go up.Even so, being able to buy this Wine Vessel made Yang Bo a little excited, he was confident that he could persevere on!When he returned, Yang Bo called a taxi, making him unable to walk anymore The content is from Mick Read
