"Aren't you at home?" Tang Feng frowned and asked.
The security guard nodded and said: "Yes, he is not at home. He goes out early in the morning and usually comes back very late."
Tang Feng said: "It will take a long time. Do you have his contact number? I will call him. I really have something important to find him. Or you can tell me where he went and I will go find him."
"The security guard smiled bitterly and said: "Didn't you say you are his friend? Why don't you even have his phone number? Don't even think about calling him. If his phone can't be reached, the call will be in vain. I don't know him either.
Where have you gone to do some work? Why don't you come back in the evening?
Bar."
Tang Feng sighed helplessly, nodded and said, "Okay, excuse me."
After saying that, he turned and left.
The other party went out to do some business and was not at home. He had no choice but to wait patiently and come over to see him again in the evening.
"Let's go shopping in the antique street."
After leaving the Academy of Fine Arts, Tang Feng thought to himself.
Now I'm bored and have nothing to do except wander around.
Although he is not a professional antique collector, he has a unique advantage in this area. Now that he has come to the capital, it is natural for him to go to the antique shop.
Before coming, Tong Liyin and Chen Zixuan often told him that there were many antique markets in the capital with countless treasures. He wanted to go and experience them. Maybe with his piercing eyes, he could find some good treasures and make a lot of money.
Pen. One of the reasons why he thought of visiting the antique market was simply Taobao. In addition, he also had the idea that the spiritual stone in the hands of Boss Hu's friend was the "ghost" here in the capital.
I found it in the market, even though it’s not available there yet
There is no news that ghost markets are not common, but it won’t go wrong to go and have a look. Maybe you will be lucky enough to find a spiritual stone hidden among the many antiques?
This kind of thing is not impossible.
When he thought of this, Tang Feng felt excited and immediately cheered up.
At that moment, he hailed a taxi and went straight to the antique market.
Naturally, his first destination was Panjiayuan, the largest antique market in the capital.
I heard that Panjiayuan is not only the largest antique market in Beijing, but also the largest antique market in China. There are piles of antiques there and there are countless stories of getting rich overnight. It is a must-visit place when visiting Beijing.
Of course, that was just what I heard. Tang Feng had never been there. The last time he came to treat Mr. Yun, he came and went in such a hurry that he had no time to visit any antique market.
Panjiayuan Flea Market is located on East Third Ring Road South in Beijing, southwest of Panjiayuan Bridge.
It's more than forty minutes' drive from the Academy of Fine Arts where Tang Feng went out. When he arrived, Tang Feng was quite surprised. He knew that there were many tourists in the world-famous Panjiayuan, but he didn't expect there to be so many. Maybe it was because of the weekend.
There is a constant flow of people on the street, including foreigners of all colors.
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Tang Feng followed the crowd into the Panjiayuan antique market area.
After walking inside, he wandered around casually.
There was an endless stream of people in the market, rubbing shoulders, shouting and shouting, making it really lively.
Among them, the stall area under the greenhouse is the busiest.
Tang Feng has gained a lot of experience. There are thousands of stalls, and the items piled on them are of all kinds and dizzying.
Trying to find a good item among so many antiques is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Tang Feng took a quick look around.
He found that there were all kinds of antiques such as porcelain, jade, gold and silver utensils on the street stalls, but the quality was uneven.
Although his appraisal experience is limited, some antiques cannot be judged by the naked eye to see whether they are genuine or fake, or even what they are. However, he has a clairvoyant eye to see if something is good or not. He will carefully look at the basics from the outside to the inside.
It's clear as day.
Since there were many fakes and the slightly better ones were expensive, he had no idea of buying them.
After shopping around all morning, he finally bought a few beautiful accessories at Modern Arts and Crafts, which he considered as souvenirs.
After visiting Panjiayuan, Tang Feng had lunch at a nearby hotel.
In the afternoon, he continued to visit other antique markets.
He also went to the antique market where the ghost market appeared at night, as Boss Hu said, but found nothing. There were no spiritual stones at all, let alone spiritual stones, and there were very few ordinary magical objects with spiritual power.
See.
"Hey, forget it, let's go to the Academy of Fine Arts and wait for Dean Du to come back." Tang Feng sighed, with a look of resentment on his face.
When I was about to leave and return to the Academy of Fine Arts.
Suddenly, a person rushed towards me in front of me.
"Help! Help!" The man was holding something in his hand and yelling for help while running wildly.
Behind him, a group of people were shouting and chasing him.
"Save me! Please save me!" The man ran over and threw himself on Tang Feng.
Tang Feng subconsciously supported him and asked, "What happened?"
He was surprised to find that the man's face was covered with blood, he was panting, he was exhausted and had no strength, and could no longer run.
However, the group of people behind were still running as fast as they could, chasing after them.
"They want to steal my things and kill me! Brother, save me, please save me!" The man said in a hoarse voice, his whole body was soft and he threw himself on Tang Feng without any strength.
He was obviously seriously injured. He lost too much blood from running and was weak and fainted.
At this time, the group of people caught up.
They were all in suits and leather shoes, looking like bodyguards and thugs.
The leader was a young woman with a somewhat cold appearance.
"It's too lawless for you to bully the minority and beat others like this," Tang Feng said righteously and sternly.
This is in the capital city, which is said to be "at the feet of the emperor" as the old saying goes. To snatch things and beat people in broad daylight in full view of everyone, what could be more arrogant than that.
The woman said coldly: "This is none of your business, just leave him to us."
Tang Feng sneered and said: "You asked me to leave it to you and leave it to you? Do you think everyone is afraid of you? Let me tell you, I am not afraid of you."
With his physical strength, he certainly has nothing to fear.
The man was lucky enough to bump into him. If it were an ordinary person who saw this situation, he would have been so frightened that he would have run away. How dare he meddle in other people's business.
The woman said: "I think you have misunderstood. We are not murderers, let alone bad people. He is a thief who stole our things. Do you think we should chase him and get our things back?"
"What did you say? You said he was a thief and stole your things?" Tang Feng said in surprise. This was something he had not expected, but it was not impossible. After all, he was confused and did not know the truth of the matter.
"Yes, that's the truth." The woman nodded and said, "You give him to us, or ask him to return the things to us, and we can let him go." Her tone was quite good.