Chapter 627: Taijun and the Chairman

The most depressed thing at this time is Zhong Yihang, first of all, this makeup is too annoying, he feels that his face is wooden! And this beard is also hated, as if he is going to gnaw a mouthful of hair! Plus Zhang Dadao's gang of guys are not things, where are they here to step on something, they are completely out for sightseeing!

The guy with his head down with his camera hanging up held a camera and took pictures around, as if he had never seen a dirt bun on the market, and he had to go up and get a few pictures when he saw anything, and his mouth was always admiring. It's like a foreign tourist. Zhong Yihang had already heard several people pointing at him at this moment, and his mouth was either a "stick" or a "ghost", obviously not treating him as a Chinese.

The big one is even more annoying, and he drools when he sees what he eats. After a few more meals in this day, Zhong Yihang was completely sure that this product must be the legendary rice bucket! He couldn't help but think of a TVB mythological drama he watched many years ago, in which Yang Ji used a bucket for eating, and this big man is estimated to be able to do it. Look at the way he drools when he sees food, as much as he doesn't have a product.

The fake Taoist priest surnamed Zhang is not a good person, he has already taken a fancy to several terracotta warriors and horses along the way, and those who don't know think that he is going to go to the magic capital to get a copycat version of the terracotta warrior pit! The only good thing is the one called the actor, but looking at the glittering look in his eyes, Zhong Yihang really can't let go.

What's even more excessive is Yang Rui and the others, it is said that they should be in the same group as him, right? But now such guys are far away from him, either looking at the girls on the road or seeing new things and asking the price, they really think that they are here to travel.

Zhong Yihang was angry. But it's inconvenient to speak! This beard is gagged in front of the mouth, and it really can't speak normally unless you have practiced it. Further on, you will reach the middle of the pedestrian street. Bai Er's fool finally stopped a little, because there was no more food to sell on the roadside. However, there were quite a few small stalls, and this scene was familiar to Zhang Dadao! This was similar to what he had seen in Wulin at that time, and the stalls were all selling antiques.

It is said that antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times. In recent years, with the development of the economy, coupled with the media hype. The antiques industry has really grown, and basically the larger cities can find such a market. The most famous are naturally the comprehensive antique markets such as the Liuli Factory in Beijing and the Confucius Temple in Nanjing. Xi'an was the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties. In terms of cultural heritage, it is by no means worse than the north and south of Beijing, and even surpasses, how can there be no antique market in such a place.

In addition, there are countless ancient tombs in Guanzhong. Although the antique market here is not well-known among ordinary people, it is not as well-known as the glass manufacturers. But for those in the industry, it is definitely a treasure that cannot be missed. I haven't caught up with any tourist season these days, and there are not many pedestrians on the road. Judging by the occasional conversation on the side of the road. Most of the pedestrians are local Tibetans.

Zhang Dadao walked all the way. Casually looking at the things on the stalls on both sides, my heart is like a mirror! No matter where the antique market is, the stalls basically sell fakes. Don't look at how easy it is to pick up leaks in those novels, just down this street, there are no more than 10 real things on the stalls. And these ten things are basically worthless, if you want to pick up leaks from the stall, your eyesight is secondary, you have to have that luck first.

This odds are pretty much the same as playing Hearthstone Arena with you. It's about as easy as it is to grab a build deck. Anyway, Zhang Dadao has been playing for so long, and he hasn't caught it once.

Zhang Dadao is pouting his lips and despises the colleagues who "fall into bounds" in Xi'an, who have no professional ethics. Suddenly, he felt that someone was pulling his clothes, and when he looked back, he saw that it was Zhong Yihang, this guy glanced at the side a few times, and pointed his finger a few times. Zhang Dadao nodded and said, "Got to the place?"

Zhong Yihang nodded hurriedly, and Zhang Dadao looked in the direction he pointed, which happened to be a three-story antique building. There is a small stairwell next to the door, and the words "Internet access on the third floor" are written in the corridor. The third floor of this building seems to be an Internet café! From this inference, it can be seen that the second floor of this building is the antique shop that plucked Zhong Yihang. Zhang Dadao glanced at the plaque, and his name was "Qin Feng". The name of this shop is more stylish than the "X Kosai" of the water seen in front of us.

However, Zhang Dadao still pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Hmph, there are not even terracotta warriors and horses at the door, bad reviews!"

Yang Rui and the others saw that Zhang Dadao stopped, and they also knew where to go. Li Yi has been reversing his image recently, trying to have a good relationship with Zhang Dadao, and at this time he hurriedly behaved and said loudly: "Oh, I'm tired of walking, hey, there's a teahouse here! Let's go in and drink tea!" The passers-by on the side saw that they were all white-eyed, and they whispered: "Foreigner, it must be a devil." "That's right, this Mandarin is pretty good. "No matter how good the pronunciation is, it can't change the smell of the devil's urine ring!" "Xi'an is worthy of being the ancient capital, look at the patriotic enthusiasm of others."

The actor on the side frowned and complained: "This kind of garbage acting directly lowers the film by three grades!"

Yang Rui and Sha Chuan also played with Li Yi! They all said: "Yo Xi, you have to work hard to drink tea!" "Chinese tea, oh vague!"

A mentally ill person like Zhang Dadao and a fool like Bai Er felt a little embarrassed at this time, and hurriedly beckoned the actor to pull Zhong Yihang to the teahouse. Wang Wei also glanced at a few seniors who began to embarrass their neighbors with contempt, and hurriedly followed Zhang Dadao and them. Yang Rui also felt a little blushing, in order to cooperate with Li Yi's exaggerated acting skills, they could be regarded as falling into the pit. After this stunned effort, Zhang Dadao and the others entered the teahouse.

And there was a hawker on the side who saw that a foreigner had come, and he was also excited, and when he knew that it was a devil, this patriotic enthusiasm was aroused. Hurriedly picked up the bronze Xiaoding on the stall that had been soaked in the urine pit for half a year, walked over and nodded and said: "Hello!

Sha Chuan is also a sincere person, and after thinking about how to say "don't" in Japanese for a while, he thought for a long time and finally gave a sentence: "Linen falls!"

He really didn't know that the man didn't say this.

Yang Rui was stupid, this is not a smile, nor is it a smile. I was stunned on the spot, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Niang Xipi!" and immediately ran into the restaurant.

Now I was confused by the peddler, and I didn't figure it out for a long time, is this a fucking Taijun or an artist? If it weren't for Chairman Jiang? )