MTL - My Teacher is Sun Wukong-Chapter 1810 Leizhou catching demon 3

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"This is my passport." Aishwarya also took out her passport and handed it over. She is an Indian and has not yet obtained the nationality of Huaxia, so she does not have an identity card.

"The passport can also be equivalent to the ID card." The waiter took their documents and registered them one by one. Three keys were taken and handed to them, then they were given the location of the room. Next, Aishwarya took out the bank card and paid the bill.

However, there must be other places in the two days to spend money, and no money is difficult to move. In order not to have no money to use, several people discussed it, and ‘borrowed’ thousands of pieces in Aishwarya. Aishwarya transferred to the fat man's cell phone, but it was not reluctant to drag the water.

After entering the room, rest separately.

After a hard trip outside, I found a stable place in the city. The most pleasant thing is to take a hot bath, then lie on a soft bed and comfortably sleep. Bathing can wash away the dust of the body, sleep can recharge and recharge, restore energy.

This feeling, they have been sleeping until 10 o'clock in the evening to wake up. After waking up, I will take a takeaway meal and rest.

The next thing is to consider how to make money.

"Aiswarya's money, we don't have to hurry, I can wait until after arriving in India. It's mainly for us to use the money," said the fat man.

"It's a good thing." Xiao Fei and Da Die agreed.

It is very difficult for them to get money from Aishwarya. But once she gets it, she doesn't want to go back. It won't be too easy.

how to say? Still the old saying, when you borrow money from you, you are a grandfather. Once I borrowed the money, I am the uncle.

"Fat, you can check it on your mobile phone now. What is the famous antique market in Leizhou, wait for us to sell blue and white porcelain." Xiao Fei said.

“The antique market? It’s ten o'clock at night, and the antique shop has long been closed,” said the fat man. However, he still took out the mobile phone that had already been charged, and began to inquire.

“The famous antique market in Leizhou is in the East Gate. It’s definitely not open now. But according to the people in the local post bar, there is a ghost market in Leizhou, and everything can be sold. Every night at 2 am To open, the place is on the cultural road." The fat man said.

“What market is the ghost market? I heard it for the first time,” said Daban.

"According to the description in the post bar, the ghost market is equivalent to the flea market. Anyone can set up a stall in it." The fat man said: "Because it is open at two in the morning, it is closed at five o'clock, so there is no urban management to disturb. Basically, they are antiques, rare things like antiques."

"Ghost city, the name is a place to sell special things." Dafang said: "People wait until two o'clock in the morning to set up stalls, will not sell some toothpaste toothbrushes, insoles and so on."

"Great, this ghost market is suitable for us to sell blue and white porcelain. Go to the antique shop to sell, the transaction is cumbersome. And go to the ghost city, this place is very convenient to trade." Xiao Fei said.

"But it's still early at two in the morning, is it better to sleep for a while?" said the fat man.

"I haven't slept enough after sleeping for more than ten hours. Are you a pig?" Xiao Fei said. Then I turned on the TV, watched the news, and waited for the arrival of time.

"Right, boss, why didn't you see those anchors, the news media chased the hotel to bother us?" When watching TV, Daban asked.

"They all thought that we went to Yangcheng, so we waited in Yangcheng. We know that we went to Leizhou by the wrong way. And when we arrived in Leizhou, we lived in the hotel and didn't show up outside. So now they are still estimated. I don't know where we are," Xiao Fei said.

"It is estimated that it will not take long for those people to find us and catch up with the interviews and live broadcasts." The fat man said, "Now the information technology is too developed. Once someone discovers our whereabouts and spreads them on the Internet, they can't use them. How long will the world know."

"Let them interview," Xiao Fei said. "The bigger the incident, the better. After thousands of years, our city tour will be like the Tang Dynasty Journey to the West."

"Don't see that they don't know that we are playing monsters and bullies. But after a long time, the truth will always surface. Then people will write our stories into novels and make movies."

About one o'clock in the morning, the three men changed their clean clothes and brought blue and white porcelain to the ghost city.

It took a long time to go out to the bustling streets. At the edge of the city, there is no taxi, and there is a taxi bus in the city center at night. I hired a taxi and came to Wenhua Road, only to find that there was no legendary ghost city. The brother who asked, even the local brother did not know.

It turned out that the so-called ghost market is not placed on a fixed street. They often change positions, so even many locals don't know.

"It seems that we only have to look for the city." The fat man said, "I estimate that those who are stalled in the ghost market, and the buyers who often drum up the antiques, have set up a group to decide where to put the stalls somewhere, where to go. Go buy it. So it’s not an insider. I can’t find it. If it’s fixed in one place, it’s not mysterious. And maybe the government will intervene and collect their taxes.”

"Ghost market is equivalent to a folk city, so I don't want to be a big fan," said the big die.

So let the Gotham City wander around, specifically looking for those remote places. Half an hour later, I finally found the place of the ghost city outside the Ten Hundreds.

After finding the location, even the brother was surprised. I said that I have been driving a taxi for a few years, but I still know this place for the first time. After paying the money, I got off the bus and my brother drove away. He is not without curiosity, but for him, it is more important to earn money to support the family, so he did not go shopping.

Even if he wants to go shopping, he can't afford the things inside, but he will delay the operation of the taxis to make money.

Along the ancient city walls of the Ten Hyun, the words spread out from north to south, and the booths of the crowd stretched for an estimated three or four hundred meters. Not too prosperous, of course, it is not deserted. There is nothing to sell, but no category. Unlike those supermarkets, daily necessities, and foods, the distinction is clear.

And there is no rule in the booth. Whoever comes early, takes up the position, and that position is his. There is no trace of no trace, no one is organized and no one is managed.

Because it was early in the morning and the location was not in the city center, the lighting was not too bright. If it is in the city center, it is like a night.

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