After leaving Professor Lu's house, Lin Xuerou asked Xu Yun several times why he left in such a hurry, but Xu Yun did not answer directly. He did not hope that such an upright old professor in Lin Xuerou's heart would suddenly turn into a negative teaching material.
Xu Yun will never talk nonsense when there is evidence.
"What on earth are you asking Professor Lu about? Why does he look so bad?" Before Lin Xuerou left, she also discovered something was wrong. In the past, Professor Lu would politely stay for a while if she left, but this time she didn't.
He didn't say anything, he just said goodbye calmly.
Xu Yun took a deep breath: "Even you can see it, which means there must be something wrong with the question I asked."
"What on earth do you mean by this?" Lin Xuerou was confused by Xu Yun. She couldn't understand what Xu Yun's words meant at all. There must be something wrong with the question. If there is no question, why bother asking?
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Xu Yun shrugged his shoulders: "There are some things that I don't even know myself, and I really can't explain them to you. I believe Professor Lu is a good person, but I'm worried that he will be taken advantage of. By the way, Professor Lu usually does nothing but
Outside of school, do you have regular contact with people outside the campus circle?”
"What are you doing, checking your household registration? What happened to Professor Lu? Didn't you say you were discussing academic issues with him? Why did you suddenly become concerned about him?" Lin Xue Judao: "I don't care, if you don't give it to me
Make it clear, I won't answer you."
Xu Yun sighed helplessly: "Then there's nothing I can do, because I really can't explain it to you clearly."
Lin Xuerou was speechless: "Tch, you are so stingy. You don't say anything to others. In fact, Professor Lu rarely socializes with people outside the school. If the person who has the most frequent contact with him outside the school is probably his son, but he
It seems that my son has not been home for two years..."
Two years... Xu Yun gasped, Yuan Bo and his family had been occupied for two years.
Maybe there are many coincidences in the world, Xu Yun can only hope that this is the case.
Seeing that Xu Yun stopped talking and started thinking about other things, Lin Xuerou also ignored him in anger. Lin Xuerou didn't ask any questions until she got home, and Xu Yun seemed to have no intention of saying anything. Lin Xuerou became even more angry.
, simply go back to your room, close the door, and ignore Xu Yun.
When Xu Yun reacted, Lin Xuerou had already returned to his room. He really didn't know how he had offended this young lady. Lin Shihai was not at home today because the first level of combat readiness was lifted and he was busy going to a city near Yanjing.
I’m organizing a group buying event for furniture and building materials, and I guess I won’t be at home for the next two or three days.
After returning to the room and taking a shower, Xu Yun began to meditate on the bed, breathing in and out, adjusting his mood and context. After experiencing the baptism of the poppy in the Shenlong Brigade, Xu Yun seemed much more relaxed and relaxed.
After all his internal energy was exhausted, all his movements were very smooth. What Xu Yun didn't expect was that after he released the internal energy of Zhiyang Boy Gong, his own internal energy could achieve a breakthrough like a leap.
It stands to reason that Xu Yun has not seen Guo Guo for a long time. Why can his state of mind still maintain a rapid growth process? After several guesses, Xu Yun can basically lock in the fact that his current growth in skill is because
That part of the external force that was blocked by the internal force of Zhiyang Boy Kung was no longer hindered, so his mental strength improved by leaps and bounds.
After three rounds of luck, Xu Yun went to bed early and had to get up early tomorrow morning. Since he had promised Yuan Bo to help him, Xu Yun had to do something.
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At three or four o'clock in the morning the next day, Xu Yun headed east along the West Third Ring Road. The sky was still dark and the neon lights were flashing. When he came to the southwest of Panjiayuan Bridge, he saw the crowded Panjiayuan Flea Market in the night.
.This is the nationally famous Panjiayuanzi Ghost Market. This ghost market refers to the opening time. In the past, the ghost market in Yanjing City was also called the night market and the Xiaoshi.
The night market in the past refers to the business that started in the second half of the night and ended at dawn, and the stalls were closed at dawn. People vividly called it the business of setting up street stalls in the middle of the night. For example, "Dongxiao Market" outside Chongwenmen, "Dongxiao Market" outside Xuanwumen
"Night Market" and "Xiao Market" outside Deshengmen, etc. Panjiayuan's ghost market belongs to the ghost market of old Yanjing. It opens at three or four in the morning and is very crowded.
When talking about the reasons for the rise of this ghost market, we have to talk about the turbulent era when the late Qing Dynasty was about to fall. At that time, even the emperor could not be saved, let alone his ministers.
After being defeated, he had no way to make ends meet, so he could only survive by selling off the little property left by his ancestors.
But after all, he had been famous for a while, so how could he put on airs and lose face? So, taking advantage of the half-dark light before dawn, he took antiques and secretly set up a stall on the street to sell them. He avoided acquaintances and also made a deal.
Beijing is an imperial city. It used to be the center of aristocratic families. At that time, there were many dilapidated dignitaries. Over time, it became a ghost market.
At that time, the sky was dark and there were no electric lights, and it was pitch black. The poor lit flints, and the rich carried lanterns. Under the simple lighting equipment, which flickered like will-o'-the-wisps, people's figures shuttled back and forth, erratic. There were not even a ghost.
The ghost spirit has come first. In addition, many gentlemen from Liang Shang also come here to sell some shady things, and there are even counterfeiters who take advantage of the chaos to sell some fake products. Both of them are sneaky. No matter what, they can't be separated.
Use the word "ghost".
So this ghost market is still called a ghost market to this day.
To be honest, this is Xu Yun's first time at Panjiayuan Flea Market. He is not here because he is in the mood to hunt for antiques, he is simply looking for people.
As soon as he entered the gate of Panjiayuan Flea Market, Xu Yun was instantly infected by the atmosphere here. Although it was early in the morning, it was very lively. There was an endless stream of people shopping for treasures in the ghost market. Many people were holding flashlights and cloth bags.
At first glance, it seems that you are obsessed with collecting. Because truly knowledgeable buyers usually appear in the ghost market of Panjiayuan and rarely appear in broad daylight.
During the day, many stalls in the Panjiayuan Market are empty. Most of the sellers are sitting and chatting, and they ignore the buyers when they see them. There is not much business. The vendors in the market and the regular customers who often come and go here are worried.
Understand that the real work of Panjiayuan Market is in this ghost market early in the morning when it is dark.
Because the antique trading industry is too deep, most of the items displayed on weekdays are worthless items. If you want to find good things, you must go to the ghost market. During the day, the vendors display large
Most of them are high imitation fakes, and many of the people who buy them are uninformed people. Only in the ghost market will the vendors bring out genuine goods, and the people who come here to search for treasure are also experts, so the things can be sold.
Price.
That's why Xu Yun came to look for someone at this time. If not, he really didn't know where to find Ma San'er.
Because there were so many people in this place, and it was Xu Yun's first time here, it was very difficult to inquire. What's more, he was here for business at this time. When most traders heard that Xu Yun was inquiring about people, they immediately
He ignored her and ignored her. So it was as difficult for Xu Yun to find Masaner in this ghost market as it was to catch shrimps in the river.
But finally the hard work paid off, and Xu Yun finally saw Ma Saner busy and enthusiastic in a corner.
"Hey, if you want a real treasure, then you have to be willing to pay the price. You can ask around and find out when I, Panjiayuan Zi Ghost Market Masan'er, have ever produced deceptive fakes." Masan'er took it in his hand.
Wearing a goblet, he said to a customer wearing a hat in front of the stall: "Jingdezhen colored porcelain goblet from the Yuan Dynasty with inscriptions! Let me tell you, it is not easy to get this thing out. If you really know the goods, then
Make a real price. I'm not trying to make money, I'm just trying to make friends from all over the world."
"I want this thing." Xu Yun suddenly appeared behind Ma San'er and snatched the goblet from Ma San'er's hand: "You can make a price."
Ma San'er was shocked. After all, it was the person who appeared behind him. He didn't know the rules. If he accidentally scared him and broke these treasures, wouldn't he be cheating? Just as Ma San'er turned around
When he was about to scold, Xu Yun smiled slightly, and Ma Saner was so excited that he almost squeezed out urine.
My dear, why is it you! Masan'er's face turned pale.
"Doing business should at least be on a first-come, first-served basis?!" The customer wearing a hat became anxious when he saw this: "I was the first to like this thing, so of course I want to sell it to me! I'll pay 300,000!"
When Ma San'er saw Xu Yun, she knew that there must be nothing good going on. How could she be in the mood to sell goods?
Xu Yun was unambiguous and said directly to the hat-wearing guest: "I will pay 600,000."
It's over...Ma San felt so miserable. Originally, he was expecting this Jingdezhen colored porcelain goblet from the Yuan Dynasty to sell for half a million yuan to open the market. Now that Xu Yun has messed it up, it's definitely out of the question.
, but any knowledgeable person would probably not give more than 500,000 yuan, right? After all, this thing has some slight flaws. Although most people can't see it, as an antique expert, Ma San'er thinks that this thing is worth at most.
Five hundred thousand.
Unexpectedly, under Xu Yun's coercion, the guest in the hat actually stretched out his thumb and index finger and said to Masan'er: "I will pay 800,000!"
Xu Yun clicked his tongue twice and couldn't put it down and returned the Yuan Dynasty Jingdezhen colored porcelain goblet to Ma San'er: "It seems that this treasure still doesn't belong to me."
Ma San'er didn't expect that even if he beat him to death, because of Xu Yun's interference, this Yuan Dynasty Jingdezhen colored porcelain goblet would be sold for 300,000 yuan more than he estimated! This was really picked up early in the morning.
Due to Qian's good luck, Ma San'er didn't dare to say hello to Xu Yun. Xu Yun also knew that if someone said he was a shill, he wouldn't say anything and just continued to wander around.
Masan'er knew that since she was seen, she would definitely not be able to run away, so she continued to do her business obediently.
Soon it was six o'clock, and Xu Yun saw that the stalls in the Panjiayuan Market were basically full, while the merchants who were later could only wait for other merchants to clear their stalls. Many people used small flashlights to study the photos carefully.
Some people looked at the items carefully for about half an hour, then casually bargained, and once the deal was made, they immediately put the treasures in the bags.
As time goes by, the Panjiayuan Ghost Market has become crowded with people. At about eight o'clock, the sky has dawned, the "ghost spirit" has dissipated, and the ghost market has basically ended. Although the ghost market has ended, the bustle of Panjiayuan is still there.
Unabated, various antique furniture, four treasures of the study, coins, clothing, facial makeup, historical relics, ancient books, calligraphy and paintings fill the entire market, various antique transactions are still taking place, and various sad and happy stories are still happening.
Xu Yun walked straight to Masan'er's stall. He had just helped him make a fortune. I'm afraid it should be smoother to ask him something this time, right?
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