Fan Qingzhu's several spies were stopped by the police uncle, Jin Feng took the opportunity to go out of the mountain gate, and was about to take a taxi back to Jincheng, but he was attracted by a thing on the stall next to him.

A cigarette was handed to the taxi driver to apologize, and Jin Feng strolled over with his bag on his back.

In world-famous tourist destinations such as Mount Emei, there are also quite a few merchants and vendors selling handicrafts and souvenirs.

Outside the mountain gate, in two long rows of shops, the merchants turned on big grills and drank steaming snow buds, and the time was leisurely and leisurely.

There are also some vendors on the roadside, wearing thick long cotton clothes and hats, holding hand warmers and sticking to their stalls.

Some hawkers are still running back and forth in place to keep warm, constantly breathing, shivering with cold.

It is now the off-season of Mount Emei, most of the tourists who come here are here to ski, and some tourists specially pick this season to come and take the ropeway straight to the Golden Peak.

Standing on the top of the golden top of Mount Emei, looking at the vast earth, the snow is vast, the world is snow-white, there is a unique taste.

If you meet a sunny day, you have the opportunity to see the winter sunrise of the golden dome and the light of the Buddha is shining, that is the greatest wish of life.

In such a cold weather, there are not many people standing on the street, and compared to the hustle and bustle of the holidays, the scene in front of me is much colder.

Groups of tourists come down from the mountain, and most of them will choose to drink hot tea in the teahouse and buy some souvenirs to go back by the way.

As with other Buddhist and tourist sites, bead strings, bracelets, wood carvings, knee-length and woven crafts are among the most popular and common.

In addition to these, there are also local tea, monkey dolls, bamboo, wooden walking sticks, tickle scratches, bamboo pen holders, and carved pieces of golden silk nanmu are also quite attractive.

Of course, jade is indispensable everywhere you go.

In addition to those fake jadeite, there are also those southern red agate in Daliang Mountain, and Huanglongyu in Caiyun Province.

There are big blood-red signs in front of these merchants' houses, and one fake one pays ten.

Jin Feng didn't bother to care about these people, if it was true or false, he would lose ten of them, and then he would lose all his fortune for these unscrupulous merchants.

I'm here to pick up the leaks.

Speaking of which, I haven't opened for almost ten days.

I finally got rid of the dead fly-like Fanqing bamboo, and this time I had to bring something back.

Time is pressing, and Jin Feng doesn't have to play any more virtual things.

After visiting the two stalls first, I went directly to the stall where the target was, picked up a piece of southern red agate, looked fake, and added pigments to cook, it looked very bright, like the best persimmon red in the southern red.

Pick up a bamboo pen holder, this is a handicraft, very common, in the peak season to sell several a day.

The boss is an aunt in her forties, dressed neatly, and is dancing a square dance with several other aunts to ward off the cold.

After glancing at Jin Feng at random, the aunt could see at a glance that the young man in front of her was just watching and playing, and he had no intention of buying.

Jin Feng put down the pen holder, moved to the side of the stall under his feet, and asked casually quietly.

"Boss, are there any other specifications for this mat?"

"Is there a two-meter by one-meter five?"

The boss aunt danced with the aunt who led the dance, and it was a live embarrassing dance.

"No, I don't have to. ”

Responding to Jin Feng angrily, the boss and aunt began to jump up again, muttering to herself.

"It's really okay, young man, buy a mat in winter, you are very angry. ”

Facing the ridicule of the boss's aunt, Jin Feng smiled.

I picked up the mat in my hand, touched it casually, and I knew it in my heart.

"Can I open it and see?"

Jin Feng asked casually, lit a cigarette and smoked.

"You're so funny. Still want to open it and see it!?"

The boss's aunt shouted at Jin Feng while twisting an awkward dance.

Aunts who can dance awkward dances are very capricious, especially in this off-season, business can be done or not.

"That mattress is an antique lad. ”

"It's okay to open it, but you have to buy it. ”

"If you don't buy it, you can't open it. ”

Jin Feng sighed, turned around and asked, "Boss, how much do you want?"

"One thousand fifteen. ”

Jin Feng lowered his eyelids, was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "Why is it so expensive?!

"I won't be able to use it until the summer when I buy it back. ”

"Also, boss, look at the edging on the outside. ”

The boss's aunt danced for more than ten minutes, and she was sweating and panting, and said in a voice: "Of course it's rotten, it's a brocade bag......

"This thing was supposed to be my own ......"

The boss's aunt was quick for a while, and she almost missed her mouth, so she quickly waved her hand and shouted angrily.

"Oh, if you want to buy it, you won't buy it, and if you don't buy it, it won't matter. ”

"Where are there so many problems? Buy a mattress in winter, you just want to be cheap. ”

"It's funny. ”

Jin Feng took a deep breath of cigarette, stretched out his hand to untie the mat, and threw it at will, and the mat was suddenly lifted and spread on the ground.

It's very soft, it's very lightweight.

This mattress looks very old, but it is two meters long and between one meter and one meter and four meters wide.

The four sides of the mattress are wrapped in brocade, and two of the corners are damaged, that is, the brocade has been damaged, and the surface of the mat exposed inside has some hair curls.

The mattress is surrounded by black mat sheets woven into three lace lines. It looks very beautiful and luxurious.

The back of the mat is wrapped in a large piece of jujube red Shu brocade, which is relatively well preserved.

Shu brocade is the best silk jacquard brocade produced in the province and one of the most famous brocades in China.

This piece of Shu brocade is too old to be present, if it is brand new, it will be worth the old money.

The surface of the entire mattress is milky white, and some places have turned black and yellow, and the traces of heavy objects can be clearly seen in a few places.

Jin Feng's pupils tightened, and he clenched his teeth tightly, revealing a touch of anger.

The mat surface is flat and smooth, soft and comfortable. The mat surface is made of milky white stripes woven into a herringbone pattern, the texture is fine and even, as thin as bamboo strips.

Under Jin Feng's eagle gaze, the flat strip weaving only two millimeters wide was clearly visible to the naked eye.

Next to the mat, Jin Feng didn't

I found the box with the mat, and I was very sorry.

"Oh, why did you take him apart!?"

"Ann! They all shouted that you were not allowed to dismantle it, you had to dismantle it, what are you doing. ”

"You're just a nasty mutter. ”

"Look at the snow all over the ground, it's wet for me, and it's broken for the mat?"

"Pay up!"

Jin Feng said quietly: "I bought it." ”

When these words came out, the boss and aunt immediately stopped talking, laughed, and immediately said: "You said you wanted to buy it, it's really ......"

Jin Feng searched for the money, but it was only two hundred and eighty yuan.

Immediately, the boss's aunt's face sank, staring at Jin Feng hatefully, eager to eat Jin Feng raw.

Two hundred and eighty yuan, the boss and aunt will definitely not do it.

"I don't care if you have the money to take the car back to Jincheng, don't give me this set. ”

"If there are three hundred less, I will tell you if you can't get away. ”

"You don't care if I've used it or not, whether I've slept or not. Anyway, three hundred and one points is not a lot. ”

"I don't have any cash, so I'll brush >

The boss's aunt forced Jin Feng to transfer another twenty yuan on WeChat, and only after making up enough three hundred did she sell the mat to Jin Feng.

It stands to reason that the business is done, and the aunt should be happy, but when she met Jin Feng, who was so picky, she only sold for 300 yuan, and she was very angry.

But if you think about it, this old mattress ......

Jin Feng rolled up the mat, didn't look back, and strode away.

The stall owners who were dancing awkwardly next to them gave a thumbs up to the boss's aunt.

Strange buyers, buy mattresses in winter.

The most bizarre thing is the seller's aunt.

This mat is actually used by the boss's aunt herself, and he has been using it for many years.

Unexpectedly, it can be sold for 300 yuan!

It's a miracle!

Many nearby vendors and merchants witnessed all this, silently returned to the store, moved out the shelved mats, and silently placed them in their stalls.

Who said that you can't sell mats in winter?

Aunt Zhao sold an old one, and sold it for a full three hundred oceans.

When Jin Feng came over with a mat, he was just in time for Fan Qingzhu's six special services to come out.

The six spies were all gray-headed, with blue noses and swollen faces, and shivering with cold.

Fan Qingzhu was hit by a stone from the big fat man of the Monkey King on his head, and he swollen up one of the boss's bags, and it was painful to walk a little heavier.

After seeing the mat in Jin Feng's hand, Fan Qingzhu was even more anxious.

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