Brother Zhao couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Kowloon: "You kid really has a stone edge, this Monkey King, in my opinion, has at least five figures or more, I am studying with the prince today." ”

"Yes? That's the credit of your compass. ”

Kowloon smiled from ear to ear.

Brother Zhao was stunned, with a smirk on his face, today he just gave him a guide, and he poured the northwest wind.

"Brother Zhao, will you come tomorrow?"

Jiulong looked at Brother Zhao, his eyes full of anticipation.

"You spare me, I spent three hundred on the fare today, and I don't have vegetables every time, if you really want to buy it, let's go to Chaotian Palace, I often go." ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow. Kowloon said goodbye and went home all the way.

It's no wonder that the first time you go out, you will have a harvest, and no one can stop the car, so there is a law in the collecting world: if you don't play, you will fall into evil if you play.

At night, Kowloon put Sun Wukong Yuhua Stone in his hand to play, and he didn't want to do anything, even the daily writing was put aside, looking at Sun Wukong distracted.

"How can it be so amazing? Sun Wukong, can you tell me why?"

Kowloon muttered to himself.

Tired of playing, he put Sun Wukong next to his pillow and fell asleep.

Early the next day, Kowloon arrived at the Chaotian Palace antique market.

This market is right at the entrance of the NJ City Museum, so it's easy to find.

Chaotian Palace Antique Market covers an area of about 2,000 square meters, and the total number of shops is only more than 30, which is not big, but it is not famous.

There is a saying in the collecting world when Taobao, "There is Panjiayuan in the north and Chaotian Palace in the south." "It was also the largest and most well-known antiques market in East China.

In recent years, with the continuous emergence of the intensive operation of the antique market in SH, Hangzhou and other cities, the Chaotiangong antique market has gradually lost its status as "the first brother in East China".

Jiulong's mind was on Yuhuashi, he looked around, the shops were still closed, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, who told himself to get up earlier than the chicken.

The shouting and selling on the stalls attracted the attention of Kowloon, and people came and went, and it was very lively.

This is called the antique market, so it is not just Yuhua stone, as long as it is stained with ancient characters, there are all on the ground.

People who come here basically like to look at porcelain, play with jade, buy old books, hide money or something, and it seems that people who are quite literate are playing.

However, this antique is also a constant quantity, buy one less piece, how can there be so many antiques to find, so this antique market has also become a cultural market.

There are so many people who sell beads, and now in the antique market, all of them are standard: there must be a ring on the hand, beeswax or green pine, the neck is not the star or the moon is the little King Kong, the wrist is either Donkey Kong, or the olive core, and the left hand to the walnut, the right hand to the brush, the shoulder bag is best to hang a few gourds, in the face of passing players, and then look up and down the things that others are wearing, the image of this player will come out.

Kowloon disdains these, in his opinion, antiques have nine out of ten, as long as you make up a good story, find a so-called expert to identify, it is said to be antiques, modern people only have money in their eyes, everything can be imitated, so the things in the market are basically flickering back and forth, to see who is wronged.

Yuhua Stone is different, the threshold is low, you can play with or without culture, and it is a treasure given by nature, it can't be fake, it is easy to identify at a glance, Kowloon is also well thought out, not a dream to fool him in.

Therefore, his eyes only stared at a few stalls of Yuhua Stone, patiently selecting pots and pots.

After picking a few pots, he still didn't find one he liked, and he was deeply disappointed.

"Quite motivated, have you found good goods?"

I don't know when, Brother Zhao stood behind Kowloon.

"I was so tired that I couldn't straighten my waist, and I didn't catch any small fish. ”

Kowloon stretched his waist and stood up.

"Let's go, I'll take you to find a boutique!" Brother Zhao said, walking forward, not forgetting to laugh at Jiulong: "Let me tell you, the stalls are basically picked by people, which round will you find the treasure." ”

Kowloon is noncommittal, in his opinion, it is normal to pick up leaks on the stalls, otherwise how could so many people be happy to do it.

But think that Brother Zhao is a veteran, there should be a reason for him, so just follow him.

They walked to a shop called "Yuhuaxuan" and stopped.

"Brother Zhao, you haven't been here for a week, where are you fooling around, come, come in and sit down. ”

With a silver bell-like voice, a beautiful woman in a pink cheongsam stood in front of Jiulong.

"Hehe, this time is busy, I have to teach students, and I have to sketch, I'm tired. ”

Brother Zhao replied quite shyly, which is true, and his paintings are well-known in the local area.

"Brother Zhao, is this your girlfriend?" Jiulong asked quietly.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just acquaintance, do you like it? Why don't I introduce you?"

Brother Zhao smiled slyly.

"Brother Zhao, you're talking bad about me. ”

This beauty has a big ponytail, a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, a small cherry mouth, and a pendant inlaid with rain flowers and stones hanging around her neck.

"What's the matter, today I want to introduce a buddy to you, Kowloon, come here, call Xiao Qiao. ”

"Little Joe is good. Kowloon greeted politely.

"Hello handsome guy, please take care of me. ”

Xiao Qiao replied, only glanced at Jiulong, and told Brother Zhao about Yuhuashi again.

Kowloon was a little lost, so he no longer spoke, walked into the store, Kowloon glanced at it, the whole store is quite tidy, the overall milky white design style, the light is sufficient, the underground basin, put all the rain flower stone, the shelf is a beautifully designed porcelain basin, also put the rain flower stone, look at this placement array, the shelf must be a good thing, Kowloon especially saw, the wall of the cash register, hung a guitar, guess Xiao Qiao is also a literary youth.

Jiulong's eyes didn't dare to look at the shelves at all, and he didn't know the grade of Yuhua Stone, don't be slaughtered and help calculate the money, it seems that the ground is a unified goods, it shouldn't be expensive, just practice your hands, thinking of this, he squatted down and picked it up by himself.

"In these basins, for Brother Zhao's sake, one hundred yuan and six, you can choose, I usually have five hundred. ”

Xiao Qiao saw Jiulong's serious appearance and threw over a word.

"Xiao Qiao, he is a novice, you have to take good care of it, there is any new goods in this section, and I will leave without me. ”

Brother Zhao's eyes stared directly at the shelves, and Brother Zhao on the ground didn't even look at it.

Xiao Qiao immediately smiled like a flower: "Brother Zhao, don't be like this, will you let you be empty-handed when you come?"

After Xiao Qiao finished speaking, he brought a basin out of the inner room.

Brother Zhao was satisfied with the selection at this time.

Jiulong is very patient to pick up the goods, in his eyes, the sand panning for gold is more fun, with a special sensitivity to the picture, really after picking a few pots, found a humanoid picture stone.

He looked at it carefully, and a big-eared, pig-head-like figure appeared in the middle of the stone, isn't this a pig Bajie? Jiulong didn't say much, and stretched out this stone in front of Brother Zhao.

"Bajie!" Brother Zhao raised his head to take a closer look and blurted out, "You kid really has shit luck, if you continue like this, then all the characters in the West Heaven will be exhausted." ”

Jiulong didn't think so far, listening to Brother Zhao's reminder, it was really such a reason, when the time came, Tang Seng and Sha Seng were washed, and if possible, the white dragon horse was also washed, that would be cool.

Brother Zhao's shouting attracted Xiao Qiao's attention, she was greeting other guests, and immediately walked over: "Wow, it's really like, handsome guy, your eyesight is so good, there are several people who have been picked up just now, why didn't they see it?"

"That's my luck. ”

Jiulong is humble, and he can be appreciated by beautiful women, and his heart is sweet.

Brother Zhao may have too high a vision, and he is still empty-handed after digging for a long time.

Kowloon didn't find anything later, so he chose more than 20 textures that looked better, regardless of whether he looked like anything, after all, it was the first time to deal with it, it was impossible to pick a Bajie and leave, and it was not expensive, and it was not too early to see if the time was too early, so he had to settle the bill.

Xiao Qiao saw that Jiulong had picked so much, and couldn't help asking, "Handsome guy, are you in business?"

"No, it's just amateur fun. ”

"Handsome guy, you can't play with stones like this, even if you have more money, it will make you poor, so let's tell me, how many do you like?"

"Honestly? I've only looked at the last one. ”

Jiulong replied honestly and glanced at Xiao Qiao.

"Well, tell me which one it is. ”

Little Joe walked over.

Jiulong picked out "Zhu Bajie" from about 20 and handed it to Xiao Qiao.

Xiao Qiao took a closer look at Jiulong, and could see that although he was a novice, his vision was not bad, and he may have been born with Taobao material: "This will be given to you, even if you make a friend, and the rest will be reversed, okay?" Xiao Qiao handed over "Zhu Bajie".

"How embarrassing, no merit is not punished. ”

Kowloon raised his hand and made a gesture of refusal.

He didn't expect Xiao Qiao to be like this, and he had a little more affection for her.

It seems that businessmen are not mercenary either.

"Kowloon, you just accept it, Xiao Qiao is a kind girl, otherwise why would I come often?" Brother Zhao pushed the boat down the river.

Jiulong and Xiao Qiao glanced at each other, Xiao Qiao's eyes were full of eager anticipation, since Brother Zhao said so, it was not easy to refuse again: "Then smile, thank you!" Jiulong took the stone.

"It's not early today, let's go back. Brother Zhao said.

Although Kowloon was a little reluctant, he didn't say anything, so he said goodbye.

After Kowloon went back, Xiao Qiao's figure was always spinning in his heart, and he had a strong desire to have a deep friendship with Xiao Qiao, so every weekend, regardless of whether Brother Zhao was free or not, he would go to Xiao Qiao's store to Taobao.

After a long time, she finally knew that Xiao Qiao's name was Wenjun, an authentic Jinling person, two years younger than herself, graduated from high school two years ago, and opened a store here, and she knew a lot about things in the stone world, and often talked about gonzo with Jiulong.

After coming and going, the two had nothing to talk about, and Kowloon wanted to take the initiative to attack.

Xiao Qiao noticed Jiulong's strange gaze, but she was not a casual girl, sometimes Jiulong wanted to say something affectionate, she used the excuse to divert the topic.