This time I went to the capital, and accompanying Nangong Wu and An Kexin to have a good time and relax was only one aspect, and the most important thing was to sell the six "Ming Vessels" that I had brought out from the Bahuangling cemetery.

An Mingxuan and Bai Songyang have already brought the four pieces of glazed pottery and the two wine bottles, as long as they find the right buyer to sell, they will definitely make a huge amount of money! Ye Xuefeng thought about it, only a small part of this money was divided, and the rest should be used as funds for the future development of the "brotherhood".

For security and confidentiality reasons, their first stop was the capital's Panjiayuan, Ye Xuefeng drove the silver wings of the wind, and it only took more than an hour to drive into the territory of Jinshi, where he took a little rest, ate a seafood barbecue as lunch, and waited for two o'clock, the day was not so hot, and he continued to set off to the capital Panjiayuan.

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The so-called Panjiayuan is the largest antique trading market in China, and the whole street is full of old things bought and sold, and even the old portraits and red books of those leaders during the founding of the People's Republic of China are collected.

As for all kinds of bottles and cans, old clocks and old pocket watches, old embroidered shoes worn by three-inch golden lotus, piles of bronze coins, snuff bottles, ancient furniture, pipes, calligraphy and paintings, research tables, cricket jars, porcelain, etc., as long as it is an old thing, there is everything here!

An Mingxuan and Bai Songyang are both experts in tomb robbing, and they have not come to Panjiayuan once or twice, they are familiar with the road here, and they also know some old customers and sellers, so when it comes to the transaction, Ye Xuefeng does not need to come forward at all, and the two of them can completely handle it.

Ye Xuefeng parked the silver wings outside Panjiayuan in a very low-key manner, Bai Songyang and An Mingxuan each took a wrapped glazed pottery and wine to negotiate the price with the old customer, and Ye Xuefeng and Nangong Wu An Kexin wandered around the street together, admiring the real or fake antiques on the stalls around them.

It's rare to come once, so naturally you have to take a good stroll to make this trip worthwhile.

Beauties are eye-catching anywhere, not to mention Nangong Wu and An Kexin, who are the best little beauties in a million, on the bustling streets, I don't know how many people's eyes are attracted by them, and for Ye Xuefeng who is standing among them, he is even more envious, jealous and hateful!

Ye Xuefeng is very clear about his current responsibility, and it is his duty to protect the two girls, so he not only keeps a foot on the two girls, but also always guards against letting some ill-intentioned guys take advantage of them.

Fortunately, under the protection of Ye Xuefeng, a personal flower protection messenger, some obscene guys have the heart of a thief but not the courage of a thief, and they really dare not blatantly rub oil on the two girls.

"Ye Xuefeng, look, that snuffbox is so beautiful!" Nangong Wu excitedly pointed to the snuff box on a stall in front of him and said, these two girls are also the first time to come to this kind of place, they didn't realize how eye-catching they were, and they really appreciated the antiques around them with great novelty.

Ye Xuefeng followed the direction of Xiao Wu's slender jade finger, looked at the white snuff bottle, and found that it was really exquisite, there was an ink painting on the wall of the bottle, and it was also inscribed by the ancients, which seemed to be ingenious and distinctive.

"Like it? I'll buy it for you! Ye Xuefeng said with a smile.

Although he also knows that in a place like Panjiayuan, it would be good to buy one genuine item out of ten antiques, most of the others are counterfeit or fake, and Ye Xuefeng himself does not have the ability to screen antiques, but he doesn't need to screen, today is just for fun, he just needs to coax the two girls to be happy, regardless of whether it is real or fake!

"Well...... Nangong Wu tilted his head and thought about it, and said with a smile: "It's still not necessary, it's so exquisite, it looks easy to break, and it's useless if we buy it, so don't waste money!" ”

"Why didn't it work?" Ye Xuefeng smiled, "Xiao Wu, why have you learned to live, you don't care if you have money or not, as long as you like it, I will buy it for you, even if we go back and look good at home!" Xiao Wu Xiaoxin, let's come here once today, just take what you see and like, don't think about anything else, I'll pay, as long as you two are happy today, I'll be happy! ”

"Really?" As soon as the two girls heard Ye Xuefeng say this, they smiled happily, Nangong Wu really ran over and looked at the snuff bottle, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, the painting on it was painted by a painter in the Qing Dynasty, and the inscription was also Zheng Banqiao.

But because of this, laymen like Ye Xuefeng can see at a glance that it is a fake: Zheng Banqiao is known as the "Eight Monsters of Yangzhou", proficient in poetry, calligraphy, and painting, known as the Three Uniques, and he is arrogant, how can such a person give inscriptions to other painters? This is obviously the descendants who forced them together!

The owner of the snuff bottle smiled when he heard Ye Xuefeng's superficial analysis, and admitted that this was indeed a fake, but for the sake of exquisite workmanship, it still costs a hundred yuan to sell it.

Ye Xuefeng bargained with him, and finally sold it for seventy yuan, Nangong Wu happily held this delicate snuff bottle in her arms, not caring that it was a fake at all, but because Ye Xuefeng bought it for her, she felt that she should cherish it even more.

An Kexin saw that Ye Xuefeng bought an antique for Nangong Wu, and she was eager to pick an antique, but coincidentally, there was something in front of her that caught her attention!

It was a thirty-centimeter-tall statue of Rulai Golden Buddha, which looked like it was made of gold on the surface, but An Kexin obviously didn't think it was genuine, because such a large piece of gold, even if it was sold in the store, it was worth a lot of money, how could it be placed in a place like Panjiayuan.

An Kexin is a kind-hearted girl, since she knew that her father and Uncle Bai were secretly engaged in tomb robbery, she was worried about her father in her heart, and always felt that what her father did was very damaging to Yin morality, so she has now become devout to worship Buddha, and I feel that it is very meaningful to buy such a thing and go back and pray for my father every day to atone for his sins.

That stall is dedicated to selling these Buddha statues Guanyin, so there are many people around to watch, Ye Xuefeng saw An Kexin's beautiful eyes also staring over there, so he asked with a smile: "Xiaoxin, do you like that Buddha statue?" ”

"Hmm!" An Kexin nodded.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look!" Ye Xuefeng couldn't help but say, holding Nangong Wu and An Kexin's white and tender little hands, he walked to the stall together.

"Boss, please bring it over and I'll take a look!" Ye Xuefeng pointed to the golden-bodied Buddha statue and smiled at the boss.

"Okay, it's okay to see, but you have to be light, this thing is precious, don't break it for me!" The stall owner was half-joking as he picked up the Buddha statue and handed it to Ye Xuefeng.

Ye Xuefeng had just received it in his hand, and was about to give it to An Kexin, when suddenly a hand reached out next to him, and he directly snatched the Buddha statue very unceremoniously, and then didn't look at Ye Xuefeng, and said to the boss very arrogantly: "Boss, how much does this thing cost?" I bought it! ”