Wang Han laughed and pushed the beastman.

An old man and a young man walked inside.

The beastman has been to this ghost market, so he is very familiar with this place.

I gave Wang Han a little explanation.

Penglai Pavilion, the organizer of the ghost market, charges more expensive stall fees each time.

The cheapest ones are one million.

In addition, there is another way, that is, there is no need to pay stall fees. After the items are sold, no matter how much the price is, Penglai Pavilion will take a tenth of the money.

But those who can come to this place to set up stalls and sell goods are basically high-quality goods, and those who can be invited here are also reputable people.

So relatively speaking, the first method is more cost-effective.

Following the beastman, Wang Han went up to the second floor.

After going up, Wang Han finally saw what the beastman said was the so-called saucy dance.

Just like your mother’s whip-wiping female anchors.

Pole dancing is all conservative.

Some dancers got headaches after watching them.

The beastman didn't look sideways, turned around and coughed, signaling Wang Han not to look around.

"If you dare to look around, I'll report it to your wife! You'll get nothing good from me!"

Wang Han just glanced casually.

But wearing Song Xiaobao's mask on his face is really a bit funny.

I saw with my own eyes that many people would stick to their bodies because they looked at them twice, and then they would dance close to their bodies and act coquettishly.

The routine is the same as the one where the Sao Wu host asks for a gift, except that the host is Tieshuhuahua, instead the customer buys something at the Sao Dance stall.

But in the end, it's just like this. Customers can't go any further. They just suffer for their eyes.

Wang Han followed the beastman, "Uncle, what's the difference between this and brushing aside?"

After the beastman glanced at it, he said, "Who told you that those dancing must be women?"

Wang Han turned his head and glanced at the man who couldn't walk.

Standing in the depths was a man wearing a mask and posing in an exotic style, twisting his butt back and forth in front of him.

I glanced at the waist-to-hip ratio, knees and hands of the people dancing.

Sure enough, some clues were discovered.

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There are so many routines in this society.

But then I thought about it.

I'm sure there are some people out there who would like this.

The third floor is relatively formal.

The beastman pointed inside, "Do you want to go in and take a look? If you want to go, look around, I'll wait for you here."

Wang Han didn't think much about it. Since everyone was here, he went in to take a look.

The entire building is a circular structure.

Wang Han went around in a circle.

There are all kinds of things here, including ancient books, ancient weapons, weapons of all kinds, and some armor and other items for sale.

Many people couldn't help but glance at Wang Han, who was wearing a Song Xiaobao mask on his face.

In the entire ghost market, there are hundreds of customers and hundreds of sellers, all wearing masks. People like Wang Han are really unique.

It’s hard not to remember.

Those sellers also do not deliberately solicit customers.

If you are lucky enough, come and buy it.

They are very Buddhist and even ignore the guests who come and go.

I only looked at Wang Han for no reason.

After everyone saw it, they sighed in their hearts: Whose talent did not like it and ran away?

I spent some money to buy some Angong Niuhuang Pills.

Wang Han didn't take a fancy to other things. Wang Han's treasures, nothing on display here could compare to Wang Han's treasures.

The beastman led Wang Han upstairs.

The fourth floor is obviously higher than the previous one.

There are lights on inside.

But the outside is covered with things, and from the outside, it's still dark inside.

Everything here is put in the display cabinet.

People coming and going didn't talk much, and those who spoke spoke in low voices.

Wang Han followed the beastman. Originally, everyone was watching their own affairs.

Until someone accidentally saw Wang Han.

People one after another looked at Wang Han.

If you have a low laugh point, don’t overdo it and snicker.

Wang Han didn't take it to heart and followed the beastman.

The beastman coughed slightly and said, "Be more serious later. I will take you to meet a friend and see if he can introduce us to people from Penglai Pavilion."

"Okay!"

Elders introduce seniors to younger generations to expand their connections, which is also one of the most intuitive benefits of being the second generation.

The items inside the display cabinet are obviously of higher quality than others.

Wang Han followed the beastman around and found that nearly one-tenth of the things in this place came from a place called Baibaoxuan.

"Uncle, why have you never heard of this Baibaoxuan?"

The Beast Man took a look and said, "I heard that this Baibaoxuan is inherited from the Mohist family, and some say it is inherited from the public loser. We don't know the specific details, but honestly speaking, the things from his family are a bit expensive.

, the quality is indeed good!”

Not long after, the beastman met and exchanged greetings with a man wearing a Sun Wukong mask, then turned to introduce Wang Han, "Lao Jiu, this is your senior Gongsun!"

"Wang Han, the boy, has met his senior!"

The other party reached out and patted Wang Han's shoulder, "Okay! You've grown so big in a flash!"

After exchanging a few words, a few people wandered along the display cabinets.

Wang Han sees in all directions and listens in all directions.

Although everyone spoke in a low voice, Wang Han could still hear what everyone was saying if he listened carefully.

When turning a corner.

Wang Han suddenly turned his ears to a room in the distance.

There were several people standing at the door of that cubicle.

There was a curtain on the inside of the door, and it was blocked with other things.

There is no one within five meters around.

The beastman urged.

"Lao Jiu, don't stand here. This place is where the Penglai Pavilion staff rest. We are not afraid of trouble, but we also try not to cause trouble!"

Wang Han responded and pretended to walk to the nearest display cabinet.

I still kept my ears open and listened to the sounds in that room.

A voice with a smoky voice in the room said respectfully, "Mr. Yu, you also know the quality of our Baibaoxuan products, but only giving us one-tenth of the shop floor is indeed a relatively small proportion. Mr. Yu, so

OK, give us one-fifth of the shop space, and then Penglai Pavilion can extract 13% of the profit from it, okay?"

Then a gentle laughter came out.

"Brother Bai, there are state laws and family rules. There is no way to change the rules of Penglai Pavilion. Giving you one-tenth of the position in Baibaoxuan is already the biggest concession."

"Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu, listen to me. You also know that Baibaoxuan has encountered something. It is really urgent to use money at the moment. Can I give you 14% of Penglai Pavilion's profit?"

That gentle voice was very comfortable to listen to, and it made people imagine the image of a very clean and steady middle-aged uncle in their minds.

"Brother Bai, it's not that I don't give it. Everyone wants to eat more meat. But in our Penglai Pavilion, we always have meat for everyone to eat together and soup for everyone to drink together. This tenth is added to the old master of Baibaoxuan.
To be continued...