Le Yun was in a bad mood and didn't bother to drive away two dog-skin plasters. Those two were so thick-skinned that they couldn't be driven away even if they were driven away. If they wanted to follow them, let him follow them and see what evil intentions they had.
On Monday, office workers were in a hurry to get to work, and pedestrians were walking in a hurry. There were a large number of men, women, and children standing at the bus stop, and classmates from Le Xiao were also standing in a corner waiting for the bus.
Yan Xing and Liu Xiangyang couldn't figure out where the little girl wanted to go. They had a tacit understanding. They stood next to the little girl, one on the left and the other on the right. After passing three or four buses, people left and came again.
, the little girl with short hair finally got on the bus, and the two young men were not far behind. After getting on the bus, Mr. Liu quickly swiped his annual card, three times, and smiled at the little girl with a very warm and friendly smile.
What exactly is going on?
Le Yun twitched her eyebrows and expressed she was a little confused. If they helped pay for the tickets, would they blackmail her later and ask her to pay double?
There were many people on the bus and there were no seats. The people who got on the bus behind were standing. Young Master Yan and Young Master Liu squeezed in next to the little girl. Due to the altitude problem, Little Le’s classmate was completely hidden by the figures of the two tall young men and became a group.
Small sandwich cookies.
After two stops, someone got off the car and made room for himself. Mr. Liu cleverly grabbed one and offered it to the little beauty and his classmate. He and Mr. Yan stood beside her, protecting her like bodyguards to prevent anyone from touching the little girl.
of oil.
Student Le Xiao silently acted like a quiet beautiful girl. She got off the bus at the station, walked for a while, and then transferred to the subway. The two young men followed each other like shadows and got off at the station.
"Wow, I get it. Little beauty wants to go to Panjiayuan Antique Market, right?" After getting off the subway, Liu Xiangyang felt blessed and shouted happily.
"What's going on? Do you know a shorter route?" Le Yun carried her bag and took tiny steps, speaking very briskly.
"If it's a self-driving car, I have a better shortcut. If you take the bus, this route is the most time-saving. Little beauty, why don't you tell me, how fast can I drive here in a private car? If you find something good,
It’s also easy to carry. Now follow me, I know the way.”
Liu Xiangyang happily walked backwards while talking happily about the things in the Panjiayuan Market. Although he was a soldier, he was a native of the country. Even if he didn't know everything about the flea market, he could at least talk about the ugly Yin Mao.
Yan Xing was very puzzled. The little Loli was only fourteen years old. Why did she come to the antique street? Don't tell him that the little Loli knew something. The little Loli grew up in a remote area and it was impossible for her to come into contact with the kind of high-end things that Gu knew.
Little Loli ignored him all the way, and he couldn't bear to ask her, so he made up his mind to watch with cold eyes. In response to Liu Shaotao's endless explanations, Yan Shao snorted several times. That guy is so active, so
To please the little loli, it would be best if the little loli punishes her until she cries for her father and mother.
Mr. Liu happily led the way, and we soon reached the end of the field.
Panjiayuan, the first antique trading market to emerge in China, was called the "ghost market" a long time ago. After years of development and heavy national investment planning, it is now the leading second-hand antique market in China and enjoys a high reputation at home and abroad.< /p>
The market maintains an antique architectural style and has thousands of stalls. Merchants from all provinces across the country have set up stalls in the market. There are also overseas merchants stationed in the market. At the same time, there are scattered merchants who collect jewelry and jade, antique furniture, the Four Treasures of the Study, ancient books, calligraphy and paintings. , used books, periodicals and daily necessities, etc., is also the market with the richest second-hand antiques in the country.
The market is open from Monday to Friday, and is the biggest event of the week on Saturdays and Sundays. Almost all the stalls and shops are out in force, and the scene is more lively than ever.
It is autumn, which is also the most suitable season for traveling in Kyoto. The flow of passengers entering Kyoto every day is huge, and the antique and second-hand street is a must-visit place. Especially now that it is the beginning of the Kyoto University semester, many parents and students are attending school. Arrive in Beijing early, sign up and play the tour at the same time. The antique vendors are also veterans, so of course they will not miss such a good opportunity and work hard to sell their stalls.
Panjiayuan is also a distribution center for free trade stalls. The alleys outside the park are often lined with stalls, and that day was no exception. In addition to the parking lot and passage, the alleys outside the park are also lined with stalls, and there are a dazzling array of stalls.
Liu Xiangyang was as active as a monkey, standing excitedly on the right side of the little girl, asking if he wanted to buy some water or food before going in, or rush to the garden to shop for treasures.
The sun has already risen, the sky is high and the air is crisp. Under the autumn sun, things like porcelain, gold and copper are sparkling, and crystal and jade are sparkling, which is very beautiful. The stalls are sitting against the wall, allowing customers to admire and select items. , don’t rush people, don’t chase people away, if the guests are interested in negotiating the price, if the business cannot be negotiated, it means there is no fate.
Le Yun was particularly interested in the stray stalls outside. She walked to the starting point of the alley on one side and looked forward. The things on the stalls were bright, like the Milky Way in the sky. Without opening her eyes, She has special powers, and she can't tell which ones have aura and which ones don't.
The ones closest to you are those who buy porcelain and iron and bronze wares. The imitation bottles and tripods are lifelike in shape. One stall almost has all the styles of tripods from several dynasties.
When the X scanning eye is turned on, the device shows gray, white, green, cyan or blue, etc., halo of its own material, but the soft white light that represents aura is not found.
If you don’t find something you like, don’t stop at a stall. Just look around and go to the next stall. There are all kinds of things in the alleys. First, there are porcelain, gold and ironware, and then there are Wenwan walnuts, Bodhi seeds, etc.
For those things, Mr. Le Xiaoxiao has no interest at all. If you go over there, walnuts are meant to be eaten. How can you play with them? Those who play with such things are just because they have too much money.
There are antiques, second-hand goods, broken windows and eaves, old shelves, etc. The strange and eccentric things also confirm the strange, complex, complicated and different characteristics of Panjiayuan Market, which is eye-opening.
Le Xiaoxiao has a special preference for stones. She always stays at the stalls that sell jade and strange stones. She often touches here and there. The stall owners always smile when they see her. People come and go in the market.
There are all kinds of people, but the little girl looks so cute. She squats down to look at the goods and smiles sweetly at you first. The smile is beautiful and warm, making people feel sweet in their hearts.
Yan Xing and Liu Xiangyang experienced the super advantages of girls for the first time. The little girl had a sweet face that was hard to dislike. She squatted on the ground and sometimes curiously asked a hundred thousand whys, even if the stall owners didn't answer.
, people who are looking for treasures next to her will be happy to explain to her that the standard for little girls is to kill all men, women and children.
After accompanying them out of more than a dozen stalls, the two handsome guys were completely ignored and neglected. Sometimes the two brothers wanted to hide away and try to see if the little girl would look for them when they found out that they were missing. However, the two of them just wanted to think about them.
I feel that they are really missing. With the little girl's past attitude, she might be happy to see it happen.
Therefore, the two handsome guys who always attracted people's attention wherever they went did not get any attention from the little girl. Instead, the stalls, tourists and Taobao customers could enjoy the handsome guys who were more fresh than the little fresh meat for free, which was enough for their eyes.
Taobao requires luck and winks. Le Yun learned some ancient knowledge from Li Daniu. Among the real experts, she has never even entered. She is a complete layman. The only thing she can rely on is her eyes. She scans and scans, studies and comparisons are countless.
This time, combined with the previous research on the special abilities of the eyes, the summary of the experience is: all genuine products have their own halo, which is a light white as soft as moonlight, and is also a color that represents aura.
The few items she scanned that were presumed to be genuine items were too light, and they were probably not very old. Because they had very little spiritual energy, each item cost at least five or six hundred yuan. Her financial strength was limited, so naturally she would not buy them.
There was also something with a very faint golden light. Because she had no experience, she was not sure how to decide on it, so she guessed it might be the real thing.
Seeing that they were approaching the end of the alley, Le Yun stopped in front of a grocery and antiques stall. There were small carvings, small jades, iron and bronze, ancient coins, horns, combs, bracelets, Tibetan knives and broken books.
Wait, real groceries.
The stall owner is a young man in his thirties, short and lean, with bright eyes.
Squatting down, Le Yun pulled at it and took out a piece of broken leather from a few pieces of embroidered cloth that looked a bit old. The black leather was tattered and rolled up into a flower roll, with the inside facing out, revealing a copper-colored needle.
The needle is about the same thickness as a modern stainless steel needle. Half of it is pinned into the leather, and a section is exposed, about three to four centimeters long, and is brass-colored.
The leather was probably damaged by moisture, and still had a musty smell. It slowly unfolded, and several needles were exposed in turn. All of them were opened. The leather was about 20 centimeters long, with one end incomplete and a layer of soft leather inside. The needles were pinned in the leather. There were
Seven roots.
The needles are those used in ancient Chinese medicine, but unfortunately they are not complete. In ancient times, a pair of silver needles or gold needles had at least 72 needles, usually 108 needles, and the most perfect one was 360 needles.
Alas-
Le Yun sighed secretly, but unfortunately it was a broken needle. She weighed a needle out, and the needle body was slightly bent, which made her even more regretful. She returned the needle and smiled brightly at the stall owner: "Young and handsome uncle,
Ten dollars, do you win?"
Yan Xing and Liu Xiangyang quietly turned around and offered ten yuan. Is this the price for picking up garbage? The two handsome young men had only one idea: They didn't know that naughty kid!
"Uh," the lean stall owner almost choked: "Little girl, this is a gold needle used by old Chinese medicine, two hundred."
"Uncle, don't be ridiculous. This is a brass needle. If the whole set costs two hundred yuan, it can still be said. Ten yuan is enough for a broken and deformed product. Eight yuan of brass per kilogram. One kilogram can make thousands of needles like this.
.Besides, it’s easy to make gold needles these days. Who would use copper needles?”
Stall owner: "..." If you bargain like this, can people still survive? He silently pulled a small bag from his side and handed it over.
Student Le took the small bag, rolled up the leather and put it in. He reached out and took out a small wooden household item from the pile of groceries: "Uncle, twenty yuan?"
Hearing the little girl negotiating the price again, Yan Xing and Liu Xiangyang turned their heads. The little girl held a very small thing between her two fingers. It was shaped like a crystal goblet for drinking wine, with a large top and an empty middle.
The upper port in the empty space is small, and a rod is stuck.
The two young men looked at each other. They didn't know what it was.
"..." The stall owner wanted to cry. The little girl looked like a dumpling, so why was she bargaining so hard?
"Do you know what this is for?"
"I know, it's used to grind pepper."
"..." The stall owner handed over another bag.
Le Xiaotong took it over with a smile, put the things in it, rolled his beautiful almond eyes, stretched out his white and tender arms, and pulled out a round-bellied porcelain jar from the groceries with his cute pink paws: "
Thirty?"
The two young men opened their eyes wide. They were cosmetics commonly used by beautiful women - white porcelain the size of a powder box, with a round belly and a closed mouth.
The stall owner rolled his eyes and said with a depressed look on his face: "Sister-in-law, is there anything else you like? Pick it out and let's talk about it together." Doing it one by one is like cutting meat with a knife. It's too painful to cut it one by one.
It's not as big as a cutting knife, it can reach the point with one cut.
"Yes." Le Yun's eyes narrowed, and she put the round-belly porcelain in front of her. She picked it up here and there with her little paws, and brought out a gray cup, a black inkstone with a small piece missing, and a gray inkstone.
A bowl made of unknown materials, a small silver-white spoon, and a rag.
"Ten yuan, twenty, twenty, ten yuan, ten yuan, seventy yuan, hit?" He picked out some gadgets, clicked each one with his white and tender paws and quoted a price. Finally, he took out his backpack and handed over a red card.
Grandpa Mao smiled sweetly: "Together with the previous one, it's a total of one dollar."
Yan Xing and Liu Xiangyang moved further away. They didn't know that naughty kid! Especially Mr. Liu, he wiped his sweat silently. This little beauty was better at bargaining than him. It was fate that the boss met her in his previous life -
—Naughty fate!
"..." The lean stall owner took a red ticket, handed over an old newspaper and a bag, and asked the little girl to pack it herself. She met a cute, pink and dewy man who was good at bargaining.
Little Angel Witch, he was also speechless.
Le Yun took the bag, wrapped the fragile items in newspapers, packed them all together in large and small packages, stuffed them into the backpack on her back, and said goodbye to the stall owner with a smile.
The young stall owner smiled and said, "Welcome to visit next time." When the little girl turned to the stall below, the middle-aged man next door smiled like a flower: "Monkey spirit, how much did you earn from this?"
"About two big unity."
The middle-aged man laughed so hard that he almost lost his temper. He sold seven pieces and earned twenty. Well, it was considered a profit. He didn't lose money on the sales. He also expressed his luck deeply. If the little girl came to his place, he would probably be the same.
As long as you don't lose money, you can trade. Why does that little girl look so pleasing to the eye?
The little loli happily went to appreciate antiques and second-hand goods. Yan Xing, who was following behind, was very puzzled. The little loli seemed to be a poor student. How could she be willing to squander her money on such broken things?
Liu Xiangyang followed the little girl, his eyes constantly appreciating the treasures, secretly hoping that if he saw one he liked, he would pick it up and make a fortune.
The three of them walked to the end, turned back the same way, and arrived at the place where they had been shopping. Le Xiaoxiao gave the stall owner a bright smile again.
After walking around a scattered street, Liu Xiangyang hurriedly urged people into the garden. There were many fine products in the garden, and it was very easy to miss them.
As soon as the three of them walked out of the alley and reached a spacious place, an old man in Tang suit wearing glasses stopped the three of them: "Little girl, can you give me the inkstone you bought and give me this old bone?"
This chapter has been completed!