The 49th Bureau is in the capital, now Tongzhou District, so it is not very far to go to Panjiayuan, but the two of us went to the 'stick mallet', and it is not certain whether we will be killed or not.

I have a hunch that as long as the two of us go by ourselves, maybe we will be cheated by someone, and Huang Bawang has made up his mind to sell the two night pearls in his hand.

So I thought about it and decided to find another person.

Originally, this kind of thing should be found Zheng Fatzi, he is a person with three teachings and nine streams, and all of them have contact, but unfortunately, when Zheng Fatzi asked me before, I said that there are so many things we took out from the ground, and now Huang Bawang is hiding from me and has taken out three more night pearls, which makes me a little embarrassed to open my mouth and embarrassed to find him.

So who should I look for?

I thought about it, Zuo Liuzi seems to be very familiar with these things, and he is very shrewd, but I don't have much contact with this person, maybe after I find him, he will have to talk to Zheng Fatzi about it.

I had an idea, and I thought of a person, that is, the side cannon that was connected to the same fate as the Yellow Overlord, and this was connected with the same fate, so naturally these two foodies had to close the matter together.

The side cannon is the young master of the paper door, although he is a little too honest, but his reading is quite good, and more importantly, he should not have a big mouth.

Another point, as soon as I go out tomorrow, there will be two stupid big men in town, and the momentum should be enough, and I can also bluff those who collect things.

Soon, I made a phone call to Bian Pao, and on the phone, Bian Pao directly agreed to this matter, he said that there is a store that collects antiques, the shopkeeper of the store, and his father Bian Fu is still an old friend for many years.

Early the next morning, Bian Pao and Huang Bawang came to my home.

It's the weekend, and of course there are people who have to work overtime, but that doesn't include us, we rest.

Originally, there were many people in the capital, but now it is a weekend, and there are more people.

When I arrived at Panjiayuan, there were two big stupid men in front of me to clear the way, and I walked in the back, but it was not very difficult.

Huang Bawang and I wanted to go to Liulichang yesterday, but the old friend of his father that Bian Pao said was in Panjiayuan, so we didn't go to Liulichang.

To be honest, I've been in the capital for almost a year, but I haven't been to many scenic spots and places worth visiting.

Not to mention Panjiayuan, I haven't even been to the Forbidden City, every time I come back, I either recuperate from my injuries or prepare for the next action, or I hide at home to practice, and I don't have time to come out to do it.

Now that I think about it, I realize that I seem to be too tight, and the way of cultivation should also be relaxed.

There are many stalls on the side of the road, with a large shed on it, and the stalls sell everything, from the bronze ware of Xia Shang Zhou to the broken electrical appliances from Dongyang, there is everything.

Along the way, I looked itchy in my heart, and I also bought back a dozen copper coins from several stalls.

Copper coins, I see it is relatively accurate, my way of distinguishing is not quite the same as ordinary people, I look at the popularity of this copper coin, the popularity is more, naturally it is flowing through, in other words, it is basically true.

Look at what is written, there are a lot of protagonists who can pick up real magic weapons from the stalls, but unfortunately I was unlucky, and I didn't see any of them.

The side cannon led the way in front, turning around, leaving the crowd and turning into a secluded alley.

The grade here is much higher than the outside, the road on both sides is full of shops, and when you look at the door, you basically do this business, this Xuan, that fasting, abound.

Although there are few people in the alley, it is said that according to the outside, in fact, there are many people in the alley, and there are customers in basically every store.

The side cannon did not stop, but led us all the way, and soon we were at the end of the alley.

There is only one shop here, and the black door of this shop is closed, and there is a signboard on the door, which is also black, with two big characters on it, Kunfang.

As soon as I looked at the name of this shop, I thought, the owner of this shop is really not an ordinary person, this name made him give it, dry for the sky, Kun for the earth, Kunfang is the ground again, the underground house, is it the underworld?

The shops in front of you, each of them have a window, but this one is like a black box.

Thinking of this, I looked up and said, good guys, the architectural style of this shop is really special, and it is the first time I have seen a shop built with a boxy house and the same shape as the urn.

Maybe it was because when this Kunfang saw it, it revealed an evil intention, so no one came.

Although Kunfang exudes an evil spirit, it can't frighten us, and as soon as the side cannon walks over and pushes the door, there is a 'squeak', and the black door opens inward.

We had just walked in when the door creaked and closed on itself.

A refreshing aroma came from the incense burner, and when I looked up, the interior of the shop was also dark, with black walls, black multi-treasure shelves, and black counters.

The incense burner was placed on the counter, the black body of the stove, coiled with dragon patterns, and a trace of aroma wafted out of the dragon's mouth, as if the black dragon was spreading clouds and rain.

When we came in, the room was empty, and there were a lot of antique porcelain on the treasure shelves, and I don't know if the shopkeeper was big or what's going on.

At this moment, the black wall behind the counter parted, and out of it came a short and fat old man.

Only then did I realize that in the distance, there was a door on the wall behind the counter.

Although this old man is a little fat, but in his eyes, the brilliance is shining, his temples are bulging high, and his steps are steady.

But when I took a closer look at his face, I saw a trace of black gas swirling around his eyebrows, like maggots attached to the bones.

"Everyone," the old man walked out and arched his hand, "what do you like?" the small shop is not as good as Rong Bao Zhai or something, but it can also guarantee that the thing is real, if you go out to identify it, there is something wrong with this thing, just come back to me." ”

It's the first time I've seen an antique seller talk like this, isn't it usually sold without refund, and at his own expense?

Although I haven't seen many antique sellers, this old man's self-confidence still bluffed me.

At that moment, the side cannon came out from behind me and bowed to the ground towards the old man.

"Uncle Yuan, it's me, my father is Bian Fu. ”