Oh, of course the ghost market is not called so because there are ghosts, but because the vendors in the "ghost market" set up their stalls at five in the morning, without hanging lights, and use the faint light of the morning sun to check the goods and trade. Every day at dawn, the merchants will leave quickly, and both the people and the stalls will disappear like the morning mist. This is the so-called "ghost market".
The "Jianbai" stall is amazing.
The stall owner can tell whether this thing is produced by "Fubai" by the red seal stamped on the paper, the flexibility of the paper, and even the thickness of the paper.
Basically, all the carved rice paper circulating in the market has to go through the "Jianbai" test. Paper that fails the "Jianbai" test cannot enter the ghost market and will be treated as a "high imitation".
Some small and medium-sized workshops began to think about making something out of it.
Some deliberately block people at the ghost market; some bring counterfeits and put money inside the counterfeits to ask the "Jianbai" stall owner to authenticate them; and there are even more outrageous ones, not only is the paper a counterfeit, but even the seal issued by the "Jianbai" is forged. What we mean is that the main focus is to provide a one-stop service for self-reliance in counterfeiting.
Why can the ghost market survive?
Because under the cover of night, real things can shine.
Once the above-mentioned behaviors were exposed, transactions in the Ghost Market were basically completely cut off. Some people who went too far were even deprived of the opportunity to enter the Ghost Market for life.
Of course, there are also people who want to bribe the "Jianbai" stall owner in broad daylight.
But the stall owner was elusive, and his stall didn't have any tools. He took advantage of the night to slip away like a catfish, leaving only a resounding name in the world -
"Braised pork elbow".
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