Yuncheng parked the car and walked into this antique antique market.

In Yuncheng's memories of his previous life, visiting the antique market was one of his few hobbies. He is familiar with too many of the shop sellers here. Almost every Saturday and weekend of the week, Cloud City comes here. In the past few years, Yun Cheng's income here can be seen from the eight-digit number of his bank card. But these are also known only to his mother, but looking at the situation in the morning, my father should also know a little.

I still remember that when my mother came to visit for the first time with her five-year-old self, she grabbed a small jade-colored gourd on the stall and didn't let go. With the New Year's money, I bought it for 600 yuan. Mom didn't care much at first, but when they walked into a store in Liulifang, the boss took a fancy to the jade gourd at a glance and asked them to transfer it at a high price of 100,000 yuan.

My mother made a phone call and asked people to come for identification. After the person came and said a number, the mother nodded and sold it to the boss with the consent of Cloud City. After that, my mother was impressed with herself, and asked people to get ten volumes of the almost extinct "Antiquities Appreciation" for herself to read. At the same time, after Yuncheng often came to Liulifang to apply what he had learned, although he had also been eye-catching several times, but with a long time of immersion [lewdness], he was already comparable to a master at the age of sixteen in his last life, but then he entered the army, and he didn't have time to pay attention to this aspect.

Walking into a shop called Zhihua, the boss looked up and saw Yuncheng, and his eyes lit up and he smiled: "Little brother, I can count you here, come and drink a glass of water." ”

Yun Cheng nodded, frowned slightly, did not receive water, took his backpack, took out a painting scroll and handed it over: "Look." I fell asleep when you texted me last night and only found out in the morning. ”

"This ...... Can I go to the inner hall, let me take a closer look. The boss looked embarrassed and looked at Yun Cheng in a consultative tone.

Staring at the boss for a while, Yun Cheng nodded. In the boss's overjoyed look, Yuncheng was invited into the inner hall by the boss.

"You're breaking the rules. As soon as Yun Cheng walked into the inner hall, his face became more and more cold and looked at the boss. At the same time, he was also wondering in his heart, he had known this boss for six or seven years in his previous life, and he was very calm, and he had never been like today.

This boss's surname is Lin, and his name is unknown. Because some of them are too fat and have a dark complexion, they are commonly known as black fat. Opened a shop specializing in buying and selling calligraphy and paintings in Liulifang. Don't look at this black fat man's bad looks, but anyone who knows knows knows that this black fat has a very good character in Liulifang, and his popularity is also good. And I have heard that there are relatives in the government of Linzhou City, but I have never seen him bully.

Lin Heipang smiled helplessly: "Yes, this time it's me who is black and fat, I broke the rules, and I asked the little brother to enter the inner hall because I had something to ask for." ”

"Then you're looking for the wrong person. After saying that, Yun Cheng stood up and raised his feet to go out.

"Don't, don't, little brother. The black fat hurriedly ran over, two or three hundred catties of fat blocked the inner door, and looked at Yun Cheng with an embarrassed face, "Little brother, I have to ask you for help in this matter." In this Liulifang for so many years, who doesn't know that your eyes are like a torch, little brother. Let's talk ...... again."

Yun Cheng shook his head noncommittally: "I'm not as good as you in terms of calligraphy and painting, and it's useless for you to look for me." ”

"No, no. Black Fat waved his hand again and again, took out a cardboard box from his underwear, and handed it to Yun Cheng with both hands.

Yun Cheng was slightly stunned, and his little thumb picked up the carton. Joke, taking the carton means that he agreed to this thing, and he is not so stupid. The eye is a dark stone, at most the size of your own fist.

"Black Fat, when did you start playing Jade?"

Lin Heipang smiled awkwardly. One hand touched the back of his head, a little embarrassed: "It's not like I started playing jade." How so...... Well, let's be honest. Hei Pang made up his mind and sighed, "My brother is from the Public Security Bureau, and last week I used my own means to intercept a batch of goods shipped from Yun Province. Some of these cultural relics and so on, I asked my brother to detain them and report them. But this stone made it difficult for me. ”

"You can just let people explain. Yun Cheng stared at the black fat, and his heart became more and more dissatisfied and confused, "Just for this, you asked me for my painting?"

Black Fat hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I must paint this painting, my old man likes Qi Baishi's shrimp." Then he looked at Yun Cheng helplessly, "If it can be solved, it would be good." I don't know which grandson poked out what I had intercepted. Although I was not affected by anything, my brother also said that it was fine. But the stone is no longer available in the market. Once I find someone to solve it, I will definitely take it out of the house. So ......"

"Do you want me to help you solve it?" Yun Cheng half-squinted his eyes, thinking about the doorway inside, "The solution is definitely impossible." Yun Cheng shook his head, "I can help you see, I don't know how you want to do it yourself." ”

Hei Fat was suddenly overjoyed, his eyes lit up, and he didn't beg Yun Cheng to solve it, he just wanted him to be able to say how to solve this stone: "Then let's start here?"

"Definitely not now, make an appointment with the time and place, you wait for my call. Yun Cheng took out the scroll, "You can estimate it." ”

Black Fat was already overjoyed, and hurriedly agreed, taking out a pair of clean gloves and a magnifying glass from a cabinet. The explanation just now is also a hot head for a while, and it can be regarded as a temptation, and I am afraid that Yuncheng will say that it will be solved here. Once he sells calligraphy and paintings, it will destroy the order of this glazed workshop. I don't dare to hit it.

At the same time, it is also to see what Cloud City will do. After all, he is a baby less than eighteen, and it is not a big deal to break the order in this Liulifang. No one will blame him for anything, this is also the unwritten rule of Liulifang.

As soon as Lin Heipang's mood relaxed, he carefully looked at Qi Baishi's paintings. Half an hour later, Lin Heipang finished reading. Turning his head to look at Yun Cheng, who was drinking tea, he smiled and said, "This painting is real, but there are some problems with this seal." ”

"Well, this seal should have been printed by someone else after he finished drawing, and there is his real seal underneath this seal. Rare double stamps, relatively rare. ”

The black fat was stunned for a moment, took the magnifying glass and carefully looked at the seal for another five or six minutes, and gave a thumbs up to Yuncheng: "Little brother deserves to be a little brother." I took 600,000 of this painting. ”

"One yard to one yard. I estimate that 400,000 yuan is okay for this painting. A little more is not much, and it is not a serious way to take it to auction. There was no human touch in Yun Cheng's faint words.

Lin Heipang nodded: "Okay, let's go out together, I'll let people settle the account." ”

"Cash. Yun Cheng said lightly, "I asked Elder Chen for an object last week, and you know Elder Chen's rules." ”

"Okay. Lin Heipang couldn't help but shake his head when he heard Chen Lao's words, looking speechless. Indeed, no matter who mentioned Chen Lao, they had to be speechless. This old guy is already over sixty years old, and when he buys things in his store, as long as they are not more than one million items, they will all be traded in cash, even if it is 999999.99 yuan, he must also take out cash. Otherwise, that old guy won't be in your business at all.

There was no time when someone found fault and deliberately shipped more than 100,000 dime coins, and Chen Lao didn't care. He slowly counted bag after bag. I didn't count it for ten days, and I didn't trade anything to that person, so he apologized again and again in a hurry, hurriedly took out more than 200,000 bills, and finally let Chen Lao let him go. Since then, no one has dared to break Chen Lao's rules.

This is the invisible rule in Liulifang. Each shop has its own unique rules, but it does not conflict with the rules of the antique market. This is also the reason why Liulifang is obviously in the antique market, but most people don't know it. Because the people in Liulifang will not easily tell others their rules, Yuncheng has also been immersed in it for many years, plus it is a child, and he is not ashamed to ask, people think that it is a child's words, so he can enter the door.

Coming out of Lin Heipang, Yuncheng walked into an alley again, and Chen Lao's jade stone was close in front of him.

"Old Chen. Yun Cheng shouted an old man who was holding a professional carving tool and carving on a wooden board.

The old man raised his head, lifted his reading glasses, put down the carving tools, nodded and said, "It's a small city, is it the object that I told me last time?"

"Yes. Yun Cheng nodded, his left hand was placed on his right hand with a solemn face, and his palms were slightly bent and placed on his chest, holding the teacher's salute. He was able to distinguish jade, and many hidden and invisible rules in the gambling stone were thanks to Chen Lao. It can be said that the two are also teachers and friends, one old and one young, who have become old friends.

At the same time, Chen Lao is also the successor of Taijiquan. This Tai Chi is not the Tai Chi that strengthens the body in those parks, but a set of Tai Chi methods that focus on killing. It can be said that his fists and feet have also gained a lot under his guidance. However, he has never been a master, and he has never admitted that he is his master.

The old man opened the bolt door, took it to the counter, took out a red paper and looked at Yun Cheng with a smile: "Look, is it what you need." Your face is getting colder, smile more. ”

Yun Cheng shrugged his shoulders in an extremely rare way: "I've gotten used to it after so many years. ”

When Chen Lao heard this, he thought that Yun Cheng was talking from childhood to adulthood, but he never imagined the meaning of Yun Cheng's words.

"Old Chen, don't practice this carving craft every day, there are a lot of age spots here, and there are several gray hairs. Cloud City's rare soft voice, although the tone was still cold.

Chen Lao scolded disappreciatively: "What else can my old guy do besides playing with these." But you've been doing well lately, and you've made a lot of progress. Chen Lao looked at Yun Cheng carefully and said.