Li Laosan punched Qin Lang in the shoulder, and the expression on his face instantly became hideous.

"Don't move!"

When the patrol saw that he dared to openly beat someone in front of him, he immediately became serious.

changed the kind smile just now, and the baton in his hand was a blow to Li Laosan.

Then a skilful grappler crushed him to the ground.

Visitors come and go to buy antiques, and only occasionally someone looks sideways.

It looks like this has happened more than once or twice.

Qin Lang and Xia Yunli exchanged glances with each other, and both of them saw a wry smile on each other's faces.

Who made them unlucky?

Seeing the patrol officer press Li Laosan to the side of the street, the two of them decided not to linger.

Quickening the pace of their feet a few times, the two of them quickly walked towards the depths of the market.

This antique market is all about good things to hide inside.

What is always on the bright side is often not a good thing.

When Qin Lang led Xia Yunli away, there was more than ten minutes of time.

The customers around the street also looked much older, and they looked at each other slowly with their hands behind their backs.

The two of them also noticed that the atmosphere around them had become calmer, and their pace had slowed down a lot.

After visiting several shops one after another, Qin Lang looked around every time, and then walked out shaking his head.

Obviously, there were a few times, Xia Yunli felt that there was a big leak in front of him, but Qin Lang just didn't pick it up.

In the end, Xia Yunli was also completely Buddha-like.

Following Qin Lang's example, he shopped one shop after another.

Nodding his head in, shaking his head out, like an old husband and wife who have retired.

Just when Xia Yunli was already desperate for the two of them on this trip to the antique market, Qin Lang's footsteps suddenly stopped.

She had been accustomed to walking slowly forward, but suddenly she was pulled to a halt.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Yunli looked back at Qin Lang with a blank expression, and she found that Qin Lang's eyes had been staring at a shop not far away.

The shop really didn't look very good, and the façade was noticeably dilapidated.

And the location is in an extremely difficult corner to be found.

Xia Yunli couldn't figure out what Qin Lang was thinking in his heart, but it didn't matter at this time.

Anyway, it's not a bad thing to go shopping, and it's okay to go and see it.

"Don't look at it, let's go, wife~"

Xia Yunli said in a Beijing accent, which sounded a little funny.

She picked up Qin Lang and walked in the direction of the store.

"Knock Knock"

"Is anyone there?"

The two men came to the door of the store and found that the store was closed.

Looking through the glass at the doorway, I didn't see a human figure.

"It's a shop where no one is idle, let's go. ”

Xia Yunli saw that no one answered the door, so he thought about pulling Qin Lang out of here.

She was a little bored, and had been shopping for so long that she was already cooing alone.

"Wait. ”

Qin Lang's face looked a little serious, and he looked inside the glass statue at the door.

The rows of antiques seem to hide the atmosphere of age.

"This shop doesn't look ordinary. ”

He raised his hand at Xia Yunli to signal, his expression was solemn, and he was slightly anxious.

"Knock Knock"

Seeing that no one responded, Qin Lang knocked on the door again.

"Wait, here's it. ”

This time, someone finally heard the sound of harmony in the store, but it sounded very old.

It looks like it's supposed to be an old man.

The old man walked with trembling steps to the door, and there was a rustling sound by the door.

"If you want to see something, just take a look. ”

The old man looked at the group of handsome men and women standing at the door, and he didn't care.

A young man like Qin Lang has always had little interest in antiques.

If you really come to the antique store, it is very likely that it is just to deceive the girl.

At this time, the old man had this idea in his heart.

Leaning on a cane, he staggered to the side of the rocking chair and lay down.

On the other hand, he turned on the radio next to him and stood up the Peking Opera song, without taking Qin Lang and Xia Yunli to heart at all.

"Bouncing"

The shops full of antiques are filled with only the sound of footsteps and the sound of radio sounds.

Suddenly, there were a few crisp and loud snaps of fingers, and it sounded like playing a watermelon.

The old man who was lying in the rocking chair listened to the sound and opened his closed eyes.

He glanced at Qin Lang, who was holding a copper night pot, and the expression on his face was obviously helpless.

Sure enough, it's a guy who doesn't understand antiques, but he doesn't know whose girl is going to be poisoned again.

The old man looked at Qin Lang with a very cold look in his eyes, as if he was watching from the sidelines.

It seems that the owner of this shop is not him at all.

But suddenly, the old man's eyes widened.

He saw Qin Lang take out a porcelain bowl from a hidden corner.

Qin Lang not only found this precious porcelain bowl, but also took it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, looking like it very much.

Only then did the old man realize that something was wrong, and he got up from the rocking chair on crutches.

staggered and walked to Qin Lang's side.

"The ice crack porcelain bowl of the Ming Dynasty kiln, what a guy. ”

Qin Lang muttered in fragments, and said the year, time and craftsmanship of this porcelain bowl as it was made.

"Good eyesight, young man, what are you looking for here?"

The old man listened to the words that came out of Qin Lang's mouth, and the original impression in his heart was completely overturned.

Looking at Qin Lang, a kind smile appeared on his face.

The old man was shocked, this young man is not simple.

Xia Yunli had already felt tired along the way.

As soon as she saw the inside of the shop, she found a small Maza in the corner.

She sat on it and watched Qin Lang select antiques, and was surprised to know the result.

It must have been to buy nothing, and then go out with a shake of your head.

It's also very strange to say, women never feel tired when shopping.

But when you go to the antique market, it looks like you can be thrown off a few streets by Qin Lang.

She sat obediently on the little maza, looking like a little girl waiting for her father.

One would rub his calves, and the other would stare at Qin Lang's back for a long time.

I don't know how long it has been, Xia Yunli has already felt that his buttocks are sore.

Can't help but get up and walk around.

"Are you sure? Why don't we buy one and go back?"

She hugged Qin Lang's waist from behind and secretly touched his abs.

Resting her head on Qin Lang's solid shoulders, she said in a mischievous tone.

Qin Lang put down a jade wrench in his hand, tilted his head and pinched Xia Yunli's face.

"Shall we just buy one?"