The faint fragrance, the pure breath, the girl's pretty face was full of surprise, pure and cute, feeling the temperature around her, Su Ren's heart fluttered, and then she shook her head and smiled, a beautiful girl, she always needs a lot of silver to take care of, but it is not something that Su Ren can ask for now.

"The elderly's physical functions are gradually degrading, and their fingers are weak, so it is very important to stabilize their sex." Su Ren opened a wooden box, his eyes lit up immediately, and he chuckled: "That's it, the stuffy pointed lion head, the size is appropriate, round, few edges and corners, and the kneading is smooth." ”

The little girl took the walnut and played with it with her slender little hand a few times, no edges and corners, kneading it really smoothly, without much effort, without the feeling of being stuck and unstable, the little girl showed joy on her pretty face and asked: "How much is this pair of walnuts." ”

"The stuffy tip of the lion's head, the diameter of 4.3 centimeters, the texture is clear, the quality is good, there are no defects and broken lines, and the two walnuts are similar to Cheng dù to reach eighty percent, which is a rare genuine product." Su Ren stretched out his hand to gesture at the walnuts and introduced: "Three years ago, they were picked and dried naturally, and they were not soaked and dyed in the potion, so no matter how long you play with them, there will be no difficulty in pulping, the color is wrong, or the situation is naturally dry and cracked." The price, 1,200 oceans, is more expensive than the same walnut. ”

The walnuts are round, dry yellow, and look like the meat is whirring, the little girl is really satisfied, and she didn't bargain, and took out a bulging pink wallet from the milky white canvas satchel printed with the pattern of the beautiful sheep and sheep, counted a dozen red tickets, and handed it to Su Ren happily.

Su Ren took the money casually, and put it directly into her waist bag without any points, the little girl held a delicate wooden box in her hand, looked twisted, and said a little shyly: "Boss, what if······ If grandpa doesn't like it, can I return it. ”

With a pretty face and a flushed face, looking at the cramped little girl, Su Ren nodded and chuckled, "Yes."

Take back the delicate wooden box, in the little girl's unknown gaze, in the middle of the card-sized piece of paper, on which the number of walnuts is recorded, very detailed, origin, size, texture, similarity of the two walnuts, everything. Open your belt bag, pull out a black gel pen, and sign your name on the number list.

Su Ren said: "As long as the walnuts are not dropped or damaged, I will return them to you with this ticket." ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

The little girl thanked her again and again, carefully put the number of jù orders in her purse, held a delicate small wooden box, twisted her slender waist and walked happily, and the beautiful sheep and sheep pattern on the shoulder bag behind her swayed gently as she walked, with a strong youthful atmosphere.

He Shen wandered around, in order not to crowd with the crowd, he walked around people's stalls, and shook his head from time to time, judging his head, and the corners of Su Ren's eyes twitched, if he broke a few pieces, it would not be enough to compensate for bankruptcy.

Don't underestimate the unique business wisdom of the bosses of Panjiayuan.

A pair of mahogany chopsticks, dare to say that it was used by Lafayette Cixi, an ordinary bronze sword, it can also be said that Xiang Yu committed suicide in front of Wujiang, a small bowl with a broken blue pattern, good guy, even worse, this is a genuine and rare product, authentic Yuan Dynasty blue and white.

After making a business, Su Ren came to the head of the spirit, and began to greet the customers in front of the stall diligently, spitting stars flew out half a catty, and his mouth was dry, and he only sold three fine-haired steel brushes, five three-inch Donkey Kong Bodhi seeds, plus a set of artificial beeswax three-way accessories, not counting the walnuts sold just now, the overall profit was more than seventy, and even one day's stall money was not enough.

"Master, master, leak, big leak!"

Su Ren hurriedly looked up, and saw He Shen trotting all the way to the front, panting and saying, "Congratulations master, congratulations master, the slave has picked up the leak." ”

"The thing hasn't arrived yet, and it's a leak." Su Ren scolded in a low voice, and seeing that no one cared, he turned his back and asked, "Where?" ”

He Shen pointed to the left front and said: "Wearing red clothes, black pants and white shoes, carrying a blanket like a stall to sell things, young and strong about thirty years old." ”

Blankets? It's a backpack, right? Except for the wrong words, other places and Shen said in detail, and Su Ren found the target in a moment.

Boutique to find a shop, defective to find a stall.

Selling things in stalls or shops is common in any antique market, some people are donors, they take out objects at the reserve price, and they go to the antique market to peddle, and some people are ordinary people, find a few items that look like antiques from their homes, and then they are ready to ask for the price.

But in general, there are few genuine products and many fakes.

The man in a red T-shirt in front of him was taking out items from his black backpack and introducing them to the stall owner, who stretched his neck to take a look, showed a disappointed look on his face, waved his hand, and made a gesture of not to.

The man in red was very frustrated when he saw this, packed his belongings, and walked to the next stall with a black backpack.

The eaves bell that can be seen from time to time, the fist is big, the copper ingot in the shape of ingots, a dozen silver coins, from the perspective of the style and size, it should be Yuan Datou, a few small stone pieces like cigarette holders, there is nothing unusual, to say that the leakage······ I'm really a little unsure, I can't tell which one it is.

Seeing Su Ren frowning suspiciously, He Shen hurriedly said: "Master, you said that as long as you have something to do with the royal family, you will definitely be able to sell a lot of silver, and that camel bell is the royal thing." ”

"Camel bell?" Not a bell? Admit a mistake? Hearing this word, Su Ren remembered a song.

On the slap of the horse, observing the words and colors, from ancient times to the present, there are really few people who can be stronger than He Shen, when he saw Su Ren's expression, he immediately understood the meaning, and immediately waved his hand and explained: "Master, people have character, there are ranks, the royal family is noble, and Xun Jia is secondary."

Speaking of this camel bell, it is nothing more than something tied to the neck of livestock, but the camel bell can not be carried casually, with three, six, nine, etc., specifications, styles, quantities, different people who use them, and different identities, and the slaves are unbearable, but they are also mixed with the noble status of five camel bells. ”

What He Shen said was reasonable, which made Su Ren interested, and he didn't even greet business, and asked in a low voice, "What do you say?" ”

He Shen shook his hands and chuckled: "Master, what do you think, businessmen are cheap business, driving on the road, you need a guy to stand on the wheel, tear open his throat and shout loudly, so that the pedestrians in front of him can avoid giving way, and the people and farmers are first-class in height, and they can throw whips, bring the wind and thunderbolts, and "snap" to remind passers-by to avoid vehicles.

And the nobles are different, shouting, whipping, not in line with the identity, not in line with the temperament, and the house slave who drove the car is afraid of disturbing the nobles in the car, so they hang the camel bell on the neck of the cart livestock, and walk up "jingle bell", the sound is crisp and melodious, far away, let others know that there is a noble person coming, and avoid on both sides of the road in advance.

Usually, Xungui's family can hang a camel bell, the uncle's house hangs three bells, the prince's family hangs five bells, the county king's royal family hangs seven bells, the prince hangs nine bells, and the saint is counted according to the twelve branches of the heavenly stem, and it is necessary to hang twelve bells to meet the identity. ”

Su Ren asked softly, "Can't merchants hang bells and whips?" ”

He Shen pondered for a moment and said: "It's not that it can't, but it must be an imperial merchant or something, and it can only hang a bell, and if it is more, it will be killed." ”

Su Ren suddenly sneered at the man in red who was still selling, and asked in a low voice, "How many camel bells does he have there?" ”

"Eight" and Shen compared the road.