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(Ask for tickets, ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for collections, ask for collections, please collect, please collect, please collect, please collect!)

Seeing that Yang Tang suddenly had a hot fight with Tian Taihua and Fan Wenguang, Ma Zhipeng and the others were hot and a little funny at the same time, and they glanced at Chen Yifan and the others in the back, and then said hello to Yang Tang, and went downstairs to wait for him.

After the big guy left knowingly, Yang Tang really didn't have much interest in Chen Yifan's clown: "It's nothing, Lao Tian, the kid surnamed Chen is too young, he doesn't know how thick the sky is, and he doesn't have any sense of proportion, so let it go!"

When Tian Taihua heard this, he exclaimed: "That's not good, why can he offend people casually when he is young? Lao Tzu must educate him today and let him know why the pot is beaten with iron......

"Okay, Lao Tian, I'm not angry with you, Mr. Fan is still here, you should hurry up and eat!"

"But ......"

Yang Tang raised his eyebrows: "But what?"

"Brother, I really have something urgent to ask you..."

"What's the urgency?" Yang Tang asked rhetorically.

Tian Taihua hesitated for a moment, directly ripped off his neck, took out a slender red rope, and shook it in front of Yang Tang: "Brother, do you see it?

Yang Tang was also stunned: "How is it possible?

"No way, I'm even wearing it in the shower!"

"That's weird......" As he spoke, Yang Tang took two steps away from Yuantian Taihua and looked at him with [Eagle Eye], "I see, that's what happened?"

"What's going on?" Tian Taihua said in amazement.

"Have you encountered any big events recently?" Yang Tang asked.

"Is it a big event?

"Oh yes, you've been promoted from deputy director to director, so that's the end..."

"What's the end?" Tian Taihua's mind hadn't turned for a while.

Yang Tang grabbed the red rope around his neck, directly tore it off and threw it into the trash can on the side, and said, "This is called a knot." ”

Tian Taihua was stunned, and then he was a little unwilling: "Brother, can you, can you send it again, send me ......"

Yang Tang spread his hands: "I don't have it here, I have to ask Lao Zhu, the things belong to Lao Zhu." ”

"Zhu, Jin..."Tian Taihua couldn't say any more after saying two words.

"Okay Lao Tian, there are some things that can't be forced, let's hurry up and eat!" Saying that, Brother Yang didn't sweep Chen Yifan and the three of them behind him, and Shi Shiran walked away.

Seeing this, Fan Wenguang shouted: "Director Tian......"

"Okay, eat, I'll pay today!" Tian Taihua said boldly.

"Then where can I do it, say I'm in for a treat!" Fan Wenguang said flatteringly after Tian Taihua's buttocks.

It's just that when the two of them passed by Chen Yifan, they didn't look at him, which really embarrassed Chen Yifan to the extreme.

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Yang Tang went out of the restaurant and didn't turn around to the parking lot, but just sent a message to Ma Zhipeng and told them not to wait for him, and then stopped a taxi and went straight back to Guangxin Jiayuan, and then drove to Jincheng overnight, and completed another 400-point candid photo data task.

The next morning, Yang Tang went to the Yuanneng Academy early to hand in the task, and went to the logistics trading hall to take a look at the changes in the convertible items, and then left the dungeon greedily.

"Made, points, points...... It's too difficult to earn points in this Yuanneng Academy.,It's good to say if it's a candid shooting task around the capital.,There's [Transfiguration].,It's almost a hand-holding.,But the most task of the Yuanneng Academy is to chase and kill xxx.,This kind of task is all about luck.,Good luck.,Track for a day or a few days to find the target.,If you're unlucky.,You may not be able to catch the end of the opponent's shirt all year round.,Let alone kill the other party.,Plus the last moment of the battle of wits and courage.、Life and death fight.,A little bit of a pool may even lose a small life.,What points do you want to earn?"

"No...... You can't just point to completing tasks, getting points, and exchanging favorite items, otherwise you'll be a cow and a horse for Yuanneng Academy!"

"By the way, Liulichang and Panjiayuan sell antiques in these places, and the amount is large, maybe you can sift through golden items......"

"It's time to take a look, you can't put all your eggs in one basket, right?"

After making up his mind and having lunch, Yang Tang drove to Panjiayuan.

Yujing is the ancient capital of several dynasties, with a profound historical and cultural heritage, especially since the Ming Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, the Confucian and Han cultures of the revival have a deep imprint in this city, and all kinds of treasures that fall in the market are even more innumerable, therefore, the collection has become the fun of many people in the life of the capital. Of course, with the rise of the "collection fever" now, old objects are becoming more and more difficult to find, and it is inevitable that they will be shoddy.

Entering Panjiayuan, Yang Tang looked all the way and found that there were many kinds of collections, which could be said to have everything, jade, bronze, coins, wood, porcelain, silverware, miscellaneous pieces, calligraphy and painting, villain books...... You can find everything you can think of here, and collectors will not leave empty-handed as long as they pay attention.

There are a lot of shops here, but there are not many who specialize in antiques, and some of them are teahouses, coffee houses and other businesses, thinking that Panjiayuan is operated as a tourist attraction.

Like many collectibles markets in China, there are not too many people who usually come here, most of them are some individual visitors from other places, or contact business or exchange special objects, but when it comes to weekends or holidays, there will be a bustling scene in front of Yang Tang's eyes.

At this time, many small traders in the surrounding area will come to the stall, a newspaper or a piece of flannel cloth is a stall, and then all kinds of old gadgets from all over the place are put on the stall, and people make a small stool to sit on the side, and the business is the beginning.

If the hawkers sit like this for a day on weekdays when there are few people, the business may not be able to open even if it starts, but on weekends or holidays when there are many tourists, customers from other places, or itchy hands and want to try their luck will come up coldly, and from time to time they will buy one or two eye-catching objects on the stalls, as for whether the objects are "leaks" or "pits", then only God knows!

You must know that there is no "real or fake" in antiques, only "whether it is desirable or not". The reason is very simple, take a piece of plasticine and pinch a native figure out, at the moment when the native figure is formed, the native figure is already an antique, after all, it is only pinched, and the time point of "just now" is in the past tense, and it is not impossible to call "ancient".

Relatively speaking, someone bought an antique, looking for a master, and then screamed "fooled, is a modern imitation, fake", the so-called "fake" here, in fact, the age of the master does not meet the (judgment) judgment (year) generation of the enthusiast when he bought this object, so he will shout "fooled"!

The other is to spend too much money unjustly, which is also the reason why people shout "fooled". In fact, on the other hand, if the enthusiast knows early on that what he sees is an imitation, but he can't put it down, so he bargains and spends dozens of dollars to buy it, then he won't feel fooled.

Therefore, shouting to be fooled is not a problem of money, nor is it a problem of the object itself, but a problem of psychological gap caused by inaccurate judgment. It's just that this problem is not a problem at all for Yang Tang, who opened [Eagle Eye], and when he looked down all the way, his eyes were full of garbage, and there was not a single white item, let alone a golden object.

"Heaps and piles, all garbage......"

Fortunately, he only walked less than one-sixth of the neighborhood of Panjiayuan, otherwise he would have no desire to continue shopping.

Seeing that it was almost half past three, Yang Tang, who was slightly disappointed, was a little thirsty, looked left and right, and found that there was a tea shop at ten o'clock not far away, called "Tasting Tea House", leaned over at the moment, walked into the hall, and shouted: "Is there any tea? ”

It is said that it is almost winter, and it is not good to drink herbal tea, but Yang Tang relies on his physical fitness and unhappy tongue, so he has to do the opposite, and others can't control it.

"This gentleman, there is no herbal tea in our store, but I can fill it for you if it is warm!" As he spoke, a waiter wearing a short dozen and a down vest over it came to the table with a copper teapot and poured a large bowl of steaming hot tea for Yang Tang.

No matter what the temperature was, Yang Tang took a big sip of the tea bowl and found that the tea was really warm, not hot at all: "Not bad, not bad... Do you have a little bit here, two signboards? ”

"Well, wait a minute!"

When the male waiter went to the back of Zhang Luo, Yang Tang had time to look at this "tasting tea house". He found that the decoration of this shop was quite quaint, like those ancient inns in the movie, and the various woods used were also exquisite, and the table of eight immortals in front of him seemed to be made of Huanghuali.

"Let me see what age the ...... are"

Muttering, Yang Tang had already changed the judgment conditions of [Eagle Eye], and after a while, he came to the conclusion that the four Eight Immortal Tables in the tasting tea hall were all handmade in the era after the end of the Eastern Crusade, and the time was about 1925.

Yang Tang rubbed the table of eight immortals, looked around the empty hall, faintly listened to the sound of dispute from the second floor, and when the male waiter served the refreshments, he couldn't help but tease: "Waiter, ask your boss, how much are these four tables?"

"Huh?!"

The waiter was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, and he didn't know how to pick up the stubble for a while.

At this moment, the sound of the girl's high heels knocking on the ground came, followed by the soft sound of a cotton shoe.

"Huh?"

On the stairs, Lin Qiaoqian, who was as beautiful as before, was holding Shangguan Mingxin down, and there was a little anxiety between their eyebrows, but their beautiful eyes swept Yang Tang who was drinking tea.

"Huh?" Yang Tang, who had just taken a sip of tea and was turning his head to the side of the stairs, stuffed another piece of pastry in his mouth, and after seeing the appearance of Lin Qiaoqian and Shangguan Mingxin, he quickly turned around and went back, pretending not to know.

It's a pity that he doesn't want to greet the beauties, but after watching the song "The Farthest Distance in the World", the two beauties have long wanted to find a chance to get to know him again.

Sure enough, Lin Qiaoqian walked to his side with Shangguan Mingxin, took the initiative to pat him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, Yang Tang, what are you pretending not to see?"

(New day, ask for collection, ask for collection, ask for collection!!)

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