Chapter 51 (1)
After the old donkey transferred the money, he withdrew 6 yuan in cash. After returning to the hotel, he gave me and Erjian 1 yuan, and then gave the old ghost 1 yuan for information fees. The old ghost didn’t want the money. , Maybe I felt sorry for his old friend, I said to the old ghost: "You are helping their family. Although we have indeed earned his money, who will help them if we can't earn money? You If you don't want it, you can find an opportunity to transfer the money to their family." The old ghost accepted the money as soon as he heard it.

At noon, the old donkey was entertaining guests at the best restaurant nearby. We ate all the delicious food and wine. After eating and drinking, the old ghost went back to the restaurant to rest. The three of us found a bathing center, and even had a sauna and a massage. After a good rest, I have to accompany the old donkey to go to the ghost street dozens of kilometers away to find treasures.This ghost street is similar to Panjiayuan's ghost street, starting from sunset and dark to dawn the next morning.Many people who come to this ghost street to do business are those who sell stolen goods. You can sell everything here. As long as you have money, this ghost street was formed spontaneously near an abandoned park. There are also mixed people, but there are really many Good things are missing, one of Lao Lu’s colleagues used to hang out here, and said that as long as he knows how to find good goods, he can make a fortune. The old donkey has been yearning for a long time, and he will definitely not let go of the opportunity today.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, the three of us walked out of the bathing center in high spirits, got into the car and rushed to the ghost street. We arrived in half an hour. As expected, we saw figures shaking and flashlights everywhere. Shem, there are whispered bargains everywhere.We parked the car and started sifting through the crowds for goodies.

We only need to have money here, we didn’t go far, and we ran into invoice sellers, pimps, fans, resellers of cultural relics, the whole black market.The old donkey was walking, watching, shaking his head and complaining to Erjian and me: "It's all Mongolian, I didn't see any good products, you are a total liar!" Erjian and I didn't care, anyway, we came with him .

After shopping for about two or three hours, it was almost three o'clock in the morning and we didn't see anything good, so the three of us went back home.After walking out of the crowd, they stretched their waists and the three of them lit a cigarette. The old donkey took a puff and said, "It's really not good. I can't find the temple door with the pig's head, and I can't spend the money. I said with a smile: "Don't I complained, is it not good to save you money? The old donkey yawned and said, "Let's go back home!" "He took the lead and rushed to his Santana. Erjian and I followed behind to figure out where to go back to BJ. Erjian smiled lewdly and said that his buddy who opened a karaoke hall recruited a few more girls. I heard that they are good looking. It’s not bad, I’m happy when I listen to it, so what are you waiting for, let’s go to the BJ this evening. We were laughing lewdly when I heard the old donkey “Ouch! "Called. The two of us looked up and saw the old donkey kicked to the ground by a man, who snatched the handbag from the old donkey and ran away. Immediately, Erjian and I threw away the cigarette butts and chased after the man. , The old donkey has at least [-] quick cash in that handbag.

(End of this chapter)

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