Recast youth

Chapter 667 Big Willow Tree Ghost Market

Why are short sellers annoying?
It’s because you know they are going to short you, but you have no choice but to let them take advantage of these investment institutions. This is the most helpless and troublesome thing.

This is also the reason why foreign institutions are more rigorous in financial and other aspects than domestic institutions.

It can be said that Zhang Lan was very successful in sniping at Changxing International this time. Even a layman like Ye Feng knew that Zhang Lan must have looted a lot of money from this incident.

A celebration banquet was held in the evening.

He also raised the originally promised ten thousand to fifty thousand per person. Not only the traders were rich, but Han Daode and Qin Yue were also rich. Except for these two people, Zhang Lan gave everyone else a long holiday.

You must know that Zhang Lan gave them not only the [-] yuan, but also high wages and commissions, which were even enough for them to travel to Europe for several rounds.

In the industry circle, this is not only making money, but also a successful sniper experience. Everyone is happy while eating, and Ye Feng is the happiest person.

Ye Feng is happy for Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan was also very happy. She drank two bottles of beer for the first time and her face turned red. She was happy not because she made money, but because she got some justice from this incident.

With her father's.

Have her own.

There is also justice for Ye Feng.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere." After the meal, Zhang Lan did not ask Han Daode to follow, but asked Ye Feng to help her drive.

"Where?"

"A place I've loved since I was a kid."

Zhang Lan sat in the passenger seat and adjusted the position of the seat comfortably. Her slightly blushing face and excited spirit gave her an indescribable beauty. As long as she saw her face, she would be attracted to her. Live, I can no longer pay attention to other details.

Zhang Lan looked sideways at Ye Feng and said with a smile, "Have you ever heard of the ghost market?"

"No."

Ye Feng had never heard of the ghost market. Subconsciously, these two words should be related to something that pretends to be a ghost.

"Today I will take you to open your eyes."

Zhang Lan laughed slyly, and then directed Ye Feng to drive. Later, Ye Feng knew where the ghost market was. The place Zhang Lan took him to was the Daliu Shu Ghost Market. There were many stalls and only street lights illuminated it. The light was very dark. Some stall owners will put lights in front of their stalls.

There were a lot of people watching everywhere, most of them carrying flashlights.

Zhang Lan also brought a flashlight, his face was red, and he was indescribably cute. Ye Feng was often attracted by the smile on Zhang Lan's face. When he was with Zhang Lan, Ye Feng always had a feeling of no worries. , there won’t be any burden, and there won’t be any troublesome things to think about.

Ye Feng didn't understand anything. When he arrived at the stall, he thought it was a place selling literature and entertainment. He had heard of Panjiayuan, which was a place selling literature and entertainment. This was the first time Ye Feng had heard of such a ghost market.

"Is this the cultural and entertainment market?" Ye Feng glanced at Zhang Lan next to him.

"No."

Zhang Lan held a flashlight and took Ye Feng's hand as he excitedly walked to the stall in front: "I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense later, okay? Just watch from behind."

Ye Feng had no choice but to follow Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan would squat in front of a stall from time to time, looking for goods. At this time, Ye Feng discovered that the stalls here did not sell any cultural toys. There were also cultural toys, but few, and they were basically old things from the founding of the People's Republic of China and millennium items. There are old things before and after, as well as many obsolete electronic products and fashion brands.

Such as cameras, old alarm clocks, tapes, tape recorders, etc.

There are even 108 Water Margin cards from Little Bowl Bear.

There are all kinds of strange things on the stalls. Even the stall owner doesn’t know what most of the things are. If you ask him, he will say that I don’t know either. If you want to ask him, can the things still be used?He just said he didn't know and would try it himself.

to be honest.

I'm here just to hunt for goods, it depends on your ability.In his previous life, Ye Feng's family was poor and he couldn't afford many things, and he had never seen them before. He also liked these old objects. When Zhang Lan was choosing, he squatted beside him to choose what he liked.

Then he fell in love with a motorcycle-shaped tape recorder. It was silver-white in color and looked particularly good-looking.

The stall owner was an old man in his 50s. Ye Feng raised the motorcycle-shaped tape recorder and asked, "Sir, how much does this cost?"

"1000." The uncle replied.

Ye Feng thought it was quite cheap, so he planned to pay, but before he could pay, he was pulled away by a hand. It was Zhang Lan. When he got to the side, Zhang Lan tapped Ye Feng's forehead and said with hatred. : "Are you an idiot? Stop talking. Tell me what you want to buy and I will buy it for you."

Ye Feng said: "I just want that tape recorder."

"Then you follow me and stay away from me."

Zhang Lan took Ye Feng to wander around the ghost market for 5 minutes, then told Ye Feng to leave, and then went back to the previous stall. Zhang Lan asked Ye Feng to stay within three meters of him.

Then Zhang Lan squatted down, casually picked up the motorcycle recorder from before, and asked the stall owner with a smile: "Uncle, where is this recorder made?"

The stall owner was absent-minded and spoke in fragments: "I want to know where it is produced, but I don't know where it is produced. I don't know."

"It's a bit interesting."

Zhang Lan made a nonchalant look: "Just looking at the appearance is fun."

Stall owner: "Yes, yes, I have been doing this business for more than ten years, but this is the only one I have received. I have never received one before."

"Oh, I really want it, but it's not very practical to buy it now. Nowadays, everyone uses MP3 and MP4 to listen to music."

Zhang Lan pretended that she wanted to buy something but didn't want to buy it, and then she and the stall owner chatted about all kinds of things for half an hour. In the end, the stall owner was convinced by Zhang Lan and ignored her.

You said that this little girl is so beautiful, her smile is so sweet, and her words make people feel comfortable.

Just take care of her, you have to take care of the other guests.

In the end, Zhang Lan bought it for 300 yuan. Zhang Lan happily paid the money and took the recorder back, and then said proudly to Ye Feng: "See, this is the fun of buying things." , with the way you chat, people will know at a glance that you are a stupid old hater, a stupid rich man, and they will definitely kill you."

Ye Feng crossed the tape recorder and exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad, Sister Zhang is indeed Sister Zhang, she has the style of bargaining at the vegetable market."

"Sister Zhang, it's so ugly."

Zhang Lan kicked Ye Feng angrily.

Ye Feng was unconvinced: "Then you still call me Ye Dafeng."

"You say it again."

Zhang Lan glared at Ye Feng, and Ye Feng stopped talking, feeling both painful and happy. Then Zhang Lan asked Ye Feng, "Do you know the origin of this tape recorder?"

"I don't know." Ye Feng shook his head.

Zhang Lan pointed to the motorcycle-shaped tape recorder and said: "This is a Harley-Davidson commemorative edition radio and tape recorder. Look at the back. On the back is the Tennessee Harley-Davidson Limited Edition logo. There are very few in China. You can earn 300 if you buy it. It’s a bit of a loss to buy it for 1000.”

"Oh, oh, I see."

When Ye Feng heard the words limited edition and commemorative edition, he immediately felt that his purchase was worthwhile. Then the two of them went shopping elsewhere. Ye Feng discovered one thing, that is, Zhang Lan succeeded in bargaining every time.

Bargaining on your own was unsuccessful.

Later, I found out that it was an accent problem. Zhang Lan spoke Yanjing dialect, and she never went straight to the target to buy. Instead, she chatted with the stall owner first and then bought after the chat. She bought several car emblems with license plates. There are Rolls-Royces, Porsches, and even several GBA and GBC game consoles produced by Nintendo. The price is really cheap, 10 yuan each, and game cards are even more [-] yuan each. Some of them are simply given away for free.

Ye Feng finally understood the fun of the ghost market.

"Let's go home and show you something to let you know what it means to turn waste into treasure." Zhang Lan proudly said to Ye Feng with full harvest.

(End of this chapter)