Chapter 1645: Catching Monsters in Leizhou 3

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

"Passports are also acceptable, and have the same effect as ID cards." The waiter took their documents and registered them one by one. He took out three keys and handed them to them, and pointed them to the location of the room. Next, Aishwarya took out her bank card to pay the bill, and paid with WeChat.

But there must be other places to spend money in these two days, and without money, it is difficult to move an inch. In order not to run out of money, several people discussed it and 'borrowed' a few thousand dollars from Aishwarya. Aishwarya transferred the money to Fatty's mobile phone, but she was not reluctant.

After entering the room, each rested.

After a hard trip outside, I found a safe place to live in the city. The most pleasant thing is to take a hot bath, then lie on a soft bed and sleep comfortably. Taking a bath can wash away the dust all over the body, and sleeping can recharge your batteries and restore your energy.

This time, they slept until ten o'clock in the evening before waking up. After waking up, I ordered takeaway for dinner and rested.

The next thing is to think about how to make money.

"We don't have to rush to pay back Aishwarya's money. I think we can pay it back after arriving in India. The main thing we need to get the money is for ourselves," said the fat man.

"That's right." Xiao Fei and Da Banya agreed one after another.

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

how to say? It's still the same old saying, when I borrow money from you, you are the uncle. Once the money is borrowed, I am the uncle.

"Fatty, you can look it up on your phone now. Is there any famous antique market in Leizhou City? Let's sell blue and white porcelain later." Xiao Fei said.

"Antique market? It's ten o'clock in the evening, and the antique shop has already closed." Fatty said. However, he still took out his charged mobile phone and started to check.

"The famous antique market in Leizhou is in the east gate. It must be closed now. But according to people in the local post bar, there is also a ghost market in Leizhou where you can sell everything. Every night at two o'clock in the morning It's going to be opened on Wenhua Road," said the fat man.

"What kind of market is a ghost market? This is the first time I've heard of it." Da Banya said.

"According to the description in the post bar, the ghost market is equivalent to a flea market. Anyone can set up a stall in it." Fatty said: "Because it opens at two o'clock in the morning and closes at five o'clock in the morning, so there is no urban management to disturb it. And the things sold inside , are basically antiques, curios and other rare items."

"Ghost market, as soon as you hear the name, it is a place that sells special gadgets." Dabanya said: "People wait until two o'clock in the morning to set up stalls, and they will never sell some toothpaste, toothbrushes, insoles and socks."

"Great, this ghost market is suitable for us to sell blue and white porcelain. It is cumbersome to sell in antique shops. But it is very convenient to go to places like ghost markets." Xiao Fei said.

"But it's still early at two in the morning, why don't we sleep a little longer?" the fat man said.

"I haven't slept enough after sleeping for more than ten hours, are you a pig?" Xiao Fei said. So I turned on the TV, watched the news and played, waiting for the time to come.

"By the way, boss, why didn't you see those anchors? The news media chased us to the hotel to disturb us?" Big Mater asked while watching TV.

"They all thought we went to Yangcheng, so they waited in Yangcheng, but they didn't know that we took the wrong road and came to Leizhou. And as soon as we arrived in Leizhou, we stayed in a hotel and didn't show our faces outside. So now, they probably still I don't know where we are." Xiao Fei said.

"I guess it won't be long before those people will find us and catch up with us for interviews and live broadcasts." Fatty said, "Nowadays information technology is too advanced, once someone finds our whereabouts and posts it on the Internet, it will be useless." How soon the world will know."

"You can interview them as you please." Xiao Fei said, "The bigger the incident, the better. After thousands of years, our Urban Journey to the West will be passed on to future generations like Tang Seng's Journey to the West."

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

It was around one o'clock in the morning, and the three of them changed into clean clothes, and took the blue and white porcelain to the ghost market.

After walking for a long time, I arrived at the bustling street. It is impossible to take a taxi on the edge of the city, and only taxis and shuttle buses are available at night in the central area of ​​the city. I took a taxi and came to Wenhua Road, but found that there was no ghost market in the legend. The brother who asked did not even know the local ones.

It turned out that the so-called ghost market was not set up on a fixed street. They change locations so often that even many locals don't know about it.

"It seems that we have to search all over the city." The fat man said, "I guess those ghost market stalls and buyers who often fiddle with antiques have set up a special group to decide which day to set up a stall and where to go. Go buy it. So if you are not an insider, you can’t find it at all. If it is fixed in one place, it will not be mysterious. And maybe the government will intervene and collect their stall tax or something.”

"The ghost market is equivalent to a folk market, so I don't want to make a big fuss." Dabanya said.

So I asked my brother to wander around the city, looking for those remote places. After half an hour, I finally found the ghost market outside the Temple of the Ten Sages.

Even Brother Lian was surprised when he found the location. Said that he had been driving a taxi for several years, and this was the first time he knew of this place. After paying, I got off the car, and my brother also drove away. He was not without curiosity, but for him, earning money to support his family was more important, so he didn't go in for a stroll.

Even if he wants to go in, he can't afford the things inside, which will delay the taxi operation and make money.

Along the ancient city wall of the Temple of Ten Sages, from north to south, the stalls set up by the crowd stretched for an estimated three to four hundred meters. Not too prosperous, certainly not deserted. It sells everything, regardless of category. Unlike those supermarkets, in the daily necessities section, food is clearly differentiated.

And there are no rules about the stalls, whoever comes early and occupies a spot, that spot will be his. Come and go without a trace, neither organized nor managed.

Because it was early in the morning and the location was not in the city center, the lights were not too bright. If it is in the city center, it is night as day.