Shanghai, Town God''s Temple.
As streams of people busily coming and going on, the lights on Town God''s Temple street have all bloomed. The bustling crowd and the shops that are not far from the end have gathered the most prosperous fireworks in this super metropolis.
Woof!
Teke walked on the sidewalk with short legs and was so happy that he was about to fly.
Zuo Yi took it from Hangzhou to huhai and asked it to run to the crime scene. After catching the real murderer, he threw it into the car and ignored it. He didn''t let it out until tonight.
But it''s boring!
Unfortunately, the dog rope tied around his neck is still in Zuo Yi''s hand. The food Thai can''t make waves when he wants to. It''s just that it''s cute and cute. I don''t know how many passers-by pay attention to it.
Many beauties see stars in their eyes.
"Boss!"
Zuo Yi led Tak just to walk to the door of Town God''s Temple, and saw the left Qiu Yongjie waiting there.
"Boss, haven''t you eaten dinner yet?"
Zuo Qiu Yongjie said with a smile, "there''s a good restaurant next to us. Let''s make a meal first?"
Woof!
Zuo Yi hasn''t answered yet. When he hears "eat" and "restaurant", tech is already hungry and thirsty!
"Ah yo!"
Zuo Qiu Yongjie was surprised: "is this the little sister''s puppy?"
Of course, the younger martial sister is bao''er. He met the little girl when he was attending the Tianqi college. He called bao''er the younger martial sister because he thought he was Zuo Yi''s disciple.
Zuo Yi nodded: "let''s eat first."
The restaurant Zuo Qiu Yongjie took Zuo Yi to is in an alley. No one familiar with it can find it. Although the place is very small, its main local dishes are very authentic. The thick oil red sauce is mellow and delicious, which makes Zuo Yi very satisfied.
After dinner, it was already seven o''clock in the evening, just to catch up with the night market in Town God''s Temple.
Under the guidance of Zuo Qiu Yongjie, Zuo Yi led tech around an ancient architectural community, and finally passed through a long eaves corridor to the front of a mahogany gate.
In front of the door stood two tough men with sunglasses. Zuo Yi sensed the extraordinary fluctuations emanating from them and even reached the level of level D!
I little interesting.
Two class D extraordinary people are responsible for looking at the gate. It is conceivable that the level of the Temple market is high. No wonder Zuo Qiu Yongjie strongly recommends it.
Zuo Qiu Yongjie took out a golden card and handed it to each other.
A tough man stared at the card, raised his hand and gently pressed it on the foot stand of his sunglasses. He saw a flash of red light on the surface of the lens, and then "drop" sounded.
"Hello, Mr. Zuo Qiu. Please come in."
The tough man who had checked his identity bowed and saluted, and another man with sunglasses immediately pushed open the heavy mahogany door.
Behind the door, there is a cave, and a dark path paved with Yuhua stone leads to the depths of the courtyard.
"Zeng Hongtang lived here in his later years..."
Zuo Qiu Yongjie said, "he also died here. Now he still belongs to Zeng''s family."
Zeng Hongtang was a minister who took care of his life in the Xia Dynasty more than 200 years ago. He made great achievements in his life and assisted three emperors successively. His talent, learning and morality are highly respected by the world. He is also one of the historical celebrities from Shanghai.
Out of the path, the front suddenly opened up.
I saw a five storey Pavilion standing in the wide courtyard, carved beams and painted buildings, brightly lit, surrounded by many tables, with a lamp pole inserted next to each table.
All the tables are owned by the owner. The tables are filled with all kinds of things for people to appreciate and choose. There are at least 300 or 400 people gathered in this courtyard, and many people come into and out of the pavilion.
This is clearly a night market in Town God''s Temple.
To Zuo Yi''s surprise, most of the stall owners and guests are extraordinary. They emit various extraordinary fluctuations, making this space full of complex energy.
At a glance, Zuo Yi found two class B and dozens of class C extraordinary people.
Shanghai is indeed a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons!
Although the place here is much smaller than the west field, the number and proportion of extraordinary people completely crush the latter.
"In front is the treasure Pavilion..."
Zuo Qiu Yongjie said: "used to store Zeng''s antique calligraphy and paintings. If you want to buy good things, you can go inside. The higher the floor, the better. You can ensure that the goods are genuine, but it''s basically impossible to pick up the leakage."
After a pause, he continued: "the selection of things in the stall outside depends on your eyesight. It''s your ability to pick up a leak. If you punch a hole, you think you''re unlucky. The threshold here is very high. The lower class can''t get in. The stall owner is not called the stall owner, but the dealer."
Zuo Yi knows that Zuo Qiu Yongjie means that no one here will deliberately make a hypothetical scam, but there is no regret in buying and selling voluntary transactions.
Zhou Hong must like it.
Zuo Yi secretly thought, but it is estimated that the guy with "white golden pupil" may not dare to hang up here to pick up the leak.
"Boss."
Zuo Qiu Yongjie asked, "shall we go to the treasure Pavilion first, or go outside?"
"Go outside first."
The area of the courtyard is limited, and the stalls that can be set up are naturally very limited, so no one takes rags to make up the numbers. The various strange things on the table make Zuo Yi''s eyes open.
The sacrificial vessels of the Shang Dynasty, the funerary jade pieces unearthed from the Han tombs, the woodcut statues from the tislan Dynasty, the ancient Sanskrit books in India, and even the holy objects of the Crusade are all things of great origin.
Of course, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. Most of the dealers are high and cold. They don''t take the initiative to shout and sell. They look like they like to buy or not.
Zuo Yi stopped in front of one of the stalls, pointed to a dark brown wooden amulet and asked, "how do you sell this?"
The dealer is a middle-aged man. Instead of immediately answering Zuo Yi''s questions, he quickly glanced at Zuo Qiu Yongjie nearby, and a shrewd look flashed in his eyes.
After pondering for a while, the dealer slowly said, "this is a witch and Gu Fu from Miao. It has a history of thousands of years. It''s a really good thing."
Zuo Yi quietly looks at him and pretends to force him.
The dealer smiled and raised a finger of his right hand.
"Ten million?"
Zuo Qiu Yongjie sniffed: "why don''t you grab it?"
The gestures made by the dealer are exquisite. The different angles pointed by his fingers represent different prices. He didn''t know the trick until he came twice.
For Zuo Qiu Yongjie''s ridicule, the dealer smiled without saying anything.
The reason why he offered such a high price was precisely because he knew Zuo Qiu Yongjie and knew that he was the master of money.
Although zuoqiu Yongjie is famous in Shanghai beach and the zuoqiu family has amazing power, the trading rules here do not depend on his identity. As long as he is within the scope of the rules, he really doesn''t have much fear of zuoqiu Yongjie.
If Zuo Qiu Yongjie dares to make trouble, he will never want to enter the gate here again!
Because the owner of Town God''s Temple night market in Shanghai sea is Zeng Jia, Ceng Hongtang''s Zeng valve.
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