A long time ago, in those ancient capitals of China, there were some antique trading markets.

After all, except for those antiques that have been inherited in an orderly manner, all antiques have been raised from the underground of China.

In order to cater to this time, this kind of antique and antique trading is generally opened at one or two o'clock in the morning, so the antique trading market at that time is also known as the ghost market.

After all, Jinling is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, and like Jinghua, it had a ghost market in its early years.

Later, the government re-planned and built a thrift market, which is now the antique market.

And here, is one of the most lively antique trading markets in Jinling City, Chaotian Palace Antique Market.

The market is very similar to Jinghua Pan Jiayuan, in addition to the scattered stalls on the ground, there are also some stores and shops.

Look at what they put out: jade, porcelain, pottery, coins, bronze...... I don't know if these things are real antiques, but at first glance, they look like old objects.

As for calligraphy and paintings......

This kind of ghost weather is not suitable for display, otherwise if you are accidentally stained by the rain, calligraphy, painting, ink and other things, whether they are real antiques or not, will be worthless.

After Hu Dalong left, Liu Zixia was taken out of the hotel by Hu Xuan and began to turn around Jinling.

The first stop is the Confucius Temple and the Qinhuai River.

Because of the influence of Li Mengyi, Liu Zixia is still very interested in the ancient rhyme of China, since he has come to Jinling and Qinhuai, of course he has to feel it.

However, Hu Xuan, as a guide, told Liu Zixia that the Qinhuai River is only more interesting at night.

When the time comes, find a small boat to sail in Qinhuai, and look at the ancient buildings lit up on the riverbank, which has a unique flavor.

At noon, Liu Zixia took Yueyue to the Chinese time-honored restaurant, which has the reputation of "Qinhuai's first floor", and "Yongheyuan Restaurant" had a good rubbing, like "chicken sauce boiled dried shreds" and "crab shell yellow baked cakes......

The snacks of the Qinhuai River are fresh, fragrant, fragrant, crispy, crispy, and crispy...... It seems that I have gained two pounds after eating every month.

When it was time to leave, at the strong request of the little girl, Liu Zixia packed a lot of snacks.

After lunch, Hu Xuan introduced Liu Zixia to a lot of places to play, and Liu Zixia chose Chaotian Palace.

After coming to Chaotian Palace, Liu Zixia knew that he had chosen the wrong place.

Although today is Friday, not a holiday, there are still a lot of people wandering around the market:

There are old men dressed in a very Chinese style, they carry magnifying glasses, stop and go in front of each stall, look at the things on the stalls very seriously, and occasionally pick them up and get started, and look at them for a while.

There are also fashionably dressed and very fashionable young men and big girls, most of them come to play, knowing that there is such an antique trading market in Jinling is quite famous, so they specially rushed over to check in and take pictures.

There are also some people who are Jinling locals, and they simply come to play around and around.

Like Liu Zixia, there are really few outsiders who come to play with their children.

After all, children love playgrounds, big supermarkets, snack streets......

Everything else can be stopped, only delicious and fun, which can satisfy the little ones and make them happy and happy.

However, to Liu Zixia's relief, the little girl did not show her displeasure, but instead walked around in the not too dense crowd with an excited face, as if she was very interested in everything.

A young man who looked to be about twenty years old, one meter eight tall, very delicate, wearing a light blue casual suit, and Liu Zixia followed the little girl closely.

"Hey, Yueyue, you'd better run slower, be careful if you fall!" Liu Zixia shouted from behind.

"Brother Xia, I think Xiao Yueyue's spirit is really big!"

Hu Xuan looked at the little girl's bouncing appearance, and felt that the little girl's spirit was very big, "It seems that her appetite is directly proportional to her spirit head?"

"As soon as this little girl heard about eating and playing, nothing could stop her. ”

Liu Zixia said hesitantly: "Just look at him, don't be abducted! But this place is really good, the same as Pan Jiayuan." ”

"That is, this Chaotian Palace antique market, but it is the largest antique trading market in the entire Jinling. ”

Hu Xuan said with some pride: "The Jinghua Pan Homeland you just talked about, there are a lot of things that are not available here. ”

"Really? Then I'll have to take a good turn. Liu Zixia said with some surprise: "...... in a while"

"Daddy, Daddy, this place is really interesting!"

Yueyue was squatting in front of a stall, looking at the things on the stall, and said:

"There are a lot of fun things here, Dad, come and see this animation, is it similar to "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf"?"

On the stall in front of Yueyue, there are some villain books, or comic books.

Yueyue didn't get started, he just looked at the covers of these villain books, and his eyes were shining.

Liu Zixia walked over and asked with a smile, "Yueyue, do you like these villain books?"

"Uh-huh!"

Yueyue nodded and said, "How interesting are these villain books, how interesting are they? There are still some in Grandpa's house, all of which were given to me by Grandpa when I was very young." ”

"This little guest, you have such a good eye, let's not blow it, in the entire Chaotian Palace, there is no more complete stall than my comic book here......! Would you like to buy a few copies and go home?"

Of course, the stall owner can see which customer is interested in buying, and which customer is just coming around?

Like the father and daughter in front of him, especially the little girl's eyes full of expectation and joy, judging from his experience in setting up a stall in Chaotian Palace for so many years, there is a chance that this deal can be successful!

Saying this, the stall owner also reached out and picked up a comic book from his stall, handed it over, and said: "This "Nine Colored Deer" and "The Story of the East Chamber" can be regarded as a unique book. ”

"Hey, boss, listening to your accent, it doesn't seem to be from Jinling, it's a Jinghua person?"

Listening to the boss's words, Liu Zixia squatted down, looked at the comic strip on the ground, and did not reach out to pick it up, but said: "That, boss, you just put it on the ground, let's just take a look." ”

"Hey, this guest, it's not a fragile product like porcelain or jade, you can just take it and look at it, are you still afraid that I will touch the porcelain?" The stall saw Liu Zixia so careful, a little crying and laughing.

"Boss, your accent ......" Hu Xuanzai struggled with the boss's accent next to him.

"I'm from Jinling, as for the accent ......"

The stall owner smiled and said in a Jinling accent: "This guest, you should also know that those of us who run a life in the antique market run wherever the market is active, and I run on both sides of Jinling and Jinghua every year, and I spend half a year in Jinghua, so this accent ......"

"I see. Liu Zixia nodded and said, "I said how this Jinghua dialect is so authentic." ”

"Dad, I want this, you can buy it for me, okay?" Yueyue squatted on the ground and pointed to the "Nine-Colored Deer" that the stall owner had just picked up.

Liu Zixia touched Yueyue's little head and said, "Okay, Dad bought it for you, boss, how much is this?"

"Originally, I sold it for 1000, but you also have the sincerity to buy it depending on the customer!"

The stall owner stretched out his hand, made a gesture of eight, and said, "800 yuan, I will sell it to you for 200 yuan cheaper, what do you think?"

"Why don't you grab it?"

Hu Xuan was beside him, and he complained directly in Jinling dialect: "Just such a thin few pages, you sell it for 800 yuan, do you believe that I can buy forty or fifty copies for 100 yuan?"

This volume of "Nine-colored Deer" is 64K paper, and there are only 10 sheets of thin sheets, and only 12 sheets of paper including the book cover.

Just like that, you dare to ask for 800 yuan on sheet paper, have you never seen money in your life?

"Rob?"

The stall owner said: "This guest, can't you say that? This is a printing edition of 86 years, and it is in such good condition, you look at this paper, look at this book number, I dare say, it is absolutely unique!"

"Brother Xia, don't listen to him, it's not worth buying this thing!"

Hu Xuan first said a word to Liu Zixia, then turned his head to look at Yueyue and said, "Yueyue, uncle will buy you a hardcover anime version of "Journey to the West" in a while." ”

Yueyue's big watery eyes stared at the thin "Nine-Colored Deer", and muttered reluctantly: "I also want "Journey to the West", but I want this even more, I really want it......"

Liu Zixia turned his head to look at the little guy and said, "Boss, can it be cheaper, my daughter really likes this comic book, if it is cheaper, I will buy it for my daughter." ”

Seeing Yueyue's reluctance, Liu Zixia was also soft-hearted, and besides, 1,800 yuan was really nothing to him.

So, he was going to ask one last time, no matter how much the stall owner said he would buy.

"Guest, aren't you embarrassed for me? I cost 700 yuan for this comic book, so you have to make me make a difference, right?"

The stall owner is a human spirit, so he can't see that Liu Zixia has the heart to buy it.

Liu Zixia nodded, and was about to take out the money, when suddenly a voice sounded from the side:

"If you want me to say, your thing is not even worth 5 yuan, and the newly printed thing is simply made old, and it will be sold for 800 yuan if it is resold for 800 yuan, boss, you don't have a reason to do this, right?"

"Huh?"

Hearing the sound of speaking, Liu Zixia and several of them all looked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a little old man who looked to be in his 60s, not very tall, a little fat, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, standing in front of the stall, looking at the things on the stall.

"Teacher Li?" Liu Zixia looked at the little old man with some surprise, his voice full of surprise.

"Little friend, do you know me?" Teacher Li turned his head to look at Liu Zixia and said with some surprise.

"Of course I do. Liu Zixia smiled and said, "You won't forget me, will you?"

As he said this, he looked left and right to see that no one was paying attention to this side, so he took off his sunglasses and showed his face.