People rely on the aid money to live in the courtyard

Chapter 106 Ghost Market (for Subscription)

Maybe Zong Lie had few friends in Sijiu City, he had a life-threatening friendship with Yi Chuanzong, and Yi Chuanzong's identity was relatively pure. The two chatted in the ward for a long time.

In the end, the little nurse came over and drove Yi Chuanzong away on the grounds that he was injured and needed to rest.

It's past eight o'clock now, and it's already dark, and there are only a few dim street lights beside the hospital.

Today's moon is a bit dim, and the streets in the distance are directly pitch black.

"It takes more than 40 minutes to walk back. It would be great if I had a bicycle!"

Yi Chuanzong looked at the street in the distance, missing his previous life very much, at least he could call a taxi with his mobile phone.

If he can have a bicycle now, he can go home in more than ten minutes, instead of walking slowly on the eleventh road.

"Let's go quickly. Fortunately, I ate something in advance to make a cushion. Auntie should have reserved food for me, right?"

Yi Chuanzong walked forward with big strides with a smile on his face, and it was almost nine o'clock when he got back. At this time, the uncle and aunt had already gone to bed.

Now there is likely to be a dinner on the table in his house, which warms his heart.

After walking for nearly four and ten minutes, Yi Chuanzong came all the way to Di'anmen, also known as the back gate, which was the north gate of the imperial city in Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the south side corresponds to the Imperial City Square.

This is a landmark building on the central axis of Sijiu City. To the north is the Drum Tower, and to the east is the Luogu Lane where Yi Chuanzong lives. It is not too far from his home.

As he walked, Yi Chuanzong's heart rose, he stretched out his hand to tighten his clothes, and his steps became much lighter.

Now there are only more than 1 street lights in the entire Forty-Nine City, and most of the areas have no street lights.

He has just passed through Di'anmen, and he has already passed two street lights before. It should be dark in front of him, but in fact, there is light in front of him.

Groups of weak lights are on both sides of the street, clusters far away and clusters near, separated by a dark place, because the distance is a bit far, it looks like countless flying fireballs floating on the street.

Yi Chuanzong approached step by step, the lights hardly changed, the light was very weak, and could only illuminate a very small area, but it could still be seen from a distance.

Walking straight towards the countless fire balls, Yi Chuanzong already had a guess in his mind, 'Is this a ghost market? '

He has been in Sijiu City for so long, because the aunt is strict and there is nothing fun outside at night, so he has never come out. He didn't know that there is such a ghost market near the courtyard!
The murmurs were faint and indistinct, and before he knew it, Yi Chuanzong had come close, a figure in the darkness in front of him had gradually become clear, and he could also see the shadow constantly shaking in the distance.

Directly in front of him was a thin man in the middle of his age. He sat on the ground with his arms around his knees. A black cloth was spread in front of him, and a kerosene lamp was placed in the center of the black cloth. The lamp, flower seedlings swayed in front of him, and the dim light illuminated his face from below.

Even if he was mentally prepared, Yi Chuanzong still felt a little hairy in his heart. The light was very dim, and the thin man was wearing black clothes. The clothes blended with the surrounding night, like a dark and dark picture floating in the air. grimace.

There was no need for any camouflage for such an appearance, and the road he usually walked had become very strange at night, and he didn't recognize anyone when he opened his eyes.

Yi Chuanzong was a little excited, but also a little flustered. He walked to the man's stall and looked down.

On top of the black cloth are some strangely shaped stones, two of which are still somewhat shiny, shining with a pale yellow light.

The other two are wine bottles with weird patterns printed on them. The three-legged wine bottles look a little small, and if they hold wine, they can only hold one or two halves.

Yi Chuanzong didn't know much about this kind of antique, so he stood up and walked inside.

He didn't know much about the rules here, but he was full of novelty. This environment really had the excitement of treasure hunting and adventure.

The distance between each stall is not too close, and the two adjacent stalls can't see what the other side is displaying. From a distance, it looks like a few wooden sticks. Yi Chuanzong can only stand next to each other. Look.

In fact, most of the stalls are not rare, only the first person put some antiques, and the other stalls have food stamps, oil stamps, fish stamps, meat stamps, and even some needles, kitchen knives, eggs, flour, etc. Yes, mostly life-oriented.

After walking two more steps, Yi Chuanzong's pupils constricted when he came to the center of the ghost city. Before that, he only saw a figure hugging his chest. A wooden stick, and he couldn't see what it was until he got closer.

There are still people selling guns in this black market!

Shouldn't this be possible?
Yi Chuanzong took two steps forward, he was relieved immediately, the ability of night vision improved his eyesight a bit.

It was a long piece of black wood, but it was made into the shape of a gun, especially the position of the trigger was completely empty!

'Does it look like it? Thinking in his heart, Yi Chuanzong came to the front of the stall, and glanced at the middle-aged man with a round face in front of the stall. At this time, he opened one eye and closed the other eye looking at the stall.

Only then did Yi Chuanzong see that there was a rectangular black box on top of the black cloth.

He didn't care, they were all selling things, and he didn't know the rules here, who knew what was inside?
Maybe something more cherished?

After finding out that it was a fake gun, Yi Chuanzong became less afraid.

He reached out and touched the fake gun made by the man. It didn't feel cold when he touched it, and the wood was a little rough.

But suddenly he was stunned, the person in front of the stall held his hand directly, the strength was not great, but the two hands were tightly covered, and he felt that the other party was writing in his palm.

Yi Chuanzong raised his head in bewilderment. This was the first stall owner to react after seeing him coming. Others simply ignored you, so he responded with a symbolic nod.

The stall owner also nodded, still took his hand, and picked up the black box on the ground and brought it up.

When his hands entered the black box, Yi Chuanzong's pupils constricted suddenly, his hands were slightly cool, the shape was similar to the one he touched last time, this time it was real!This guy really has a gun!
"Have courage!"

The stall owner paused, pulled his hand out, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble!" After speaking, he hurriedly blew out the lamp, wrapped the black box in a black cloth, and left.

Yi Chuanzong stood there silently. How could he not understand now that he really wanted to sell it to him just now, and the gesture in his hand should be to discuss the price, and he seemed to agree?

Putting your hand into the black box at the back is the inspection of the goods, and his middle-level fitter's hand really came out of the inspection!

"I've done all the shopping, why don't I buy some tickets to go back?"

After talking about Yi Chuanzong, he quickly walked around the stalls. After he had a goal, he walked a lot faster.

Soon he stopped in front of a young man. There were quite a lot of bills on this stall, "How much is the wine ticket?"

Hearing his loud voice, the young man frowned and said impatiently, "Two hairs!"

"What about food stamps?"

"Three points."

Yi Chuanzong nodded slightly, he felt a touch of humanity here, "I want your five wine tickets and [-] catties of food tickets." He took out the money from his pocket and ordered two yuan Six handed it over.

The young man squinted his eyes at the money in his hand, then handed over the ticket.

Pay with one hand and pay with one hand.

Yi Chuanzong nodded, is this a deal? How can you buy things without talking.

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