Just when everyone was in a hurry, Tang Dou suddenly reached out and took the nine-dragon pattern ingot pot in the lacquer box into his hand, and sighed thoughtfully, attracting everyone's attention.

Tang Dou looked at Zhou Lao and said in a deep voice, "Master, I seem to have seen a pot lid somewhere, and it seems to match this pot very well. ”

Tang Dou's words made the three old men sit up straight, and Zhou Lao was even more excited, he reached out and grabbed Tang Dou's arm, and asked anxiously, "Where did you see the lid of the pot?" ”

Tang Dou thought about it for a long time, shook his head helplessly, looked at the anxious three old men, especially Zhou Lao, and said dejectedly: "I really can't remember it for a while, I should have seen it when I visited the Huangpu antique shop with the lamp last time, but I really can't remember it." ”

"How can you not remember? You kid give me a good thought, from beginning to end. Zhou Lao was furious.

Tang Dou grinned and said to Zhou Lao: "Master, why don't you give me a reminder, what is the alley called when you bought this pot, and where is it, I can think about the antique shops around there according to the location." ”

"On September 26, 1966, in the progress lane at the back door of the Zhabei Catholic Church, did you remember it, did you see it in the antique shop near there?"

Yes, this time I even saved time, it seems that Zhou Lao is unforgettable about this matter.

Tang Dou pretended to think about it for a long time, and the three old men were so anxious that they almost didn't pull his ears and let him think against the wall.

In the end, Tang Dou looked at the three old men with a sad face and a pitiful face: "Master, you are forcing me, the more you force me, the more confused my brain becomes." ”

Yang Deng on the side reminded Tang Dou: "When our mother was hospitalized, we never went to the Zhabei Catholic Church at all, did you see it somewhere else?" ”

Tang Dou nodded and said with a wicked smile, "Maybe." ”

Seeing Tang Dou's evil smile, Yang Deng suddenly remembered that he had just said the ambiguous title of 'our mother' without thinking, and couldn't help blushing, and pinched Tang Dou vigorously.

Until the end of dinner, the three old men did not forget to interrogate and remind Tang Dou's children's shoes. almost didn't collapse Tang Dou's children's shoes.

However, it also has a benefit, that is, Tang Dou figured out all the experiences of Zhou Lao when he bought the pot, and even fooled Zhou Lao to draw a traffic map near the Zhabei Catholic Church back then.

finally got through it, and Tang Dou was reprimanded by Zhou Lao and Yang Yiyan. ordered him to lie in bed at night and think about it, which spared Tang Dou.

Tang Dou returned to his bedroom, closed the door, washed the light, and lay on the bed counting the clocks, he knew that Yang Deng had just been arrested by his mother last night, and today the family officially set a wedding date for them. Yang Deng will definitely not come again tonight.

At one o'clock in the morning, Tang Dou sat up, traveled to the ancient period, did not make any stops, and instantly crossed to the sky villa, opened the wardrobe, and found a green military uniform that had been worn, the most popular in the sixties and seventies, put on, put on a pair of liberation shoes barefoot, and carried a military satchel on his shoulder. I grabbed a large solidarity stuff from the safe, and looked in the mirror, showing off an ordinary young man in his sixties and seventies.

Tang Dou thought about it, and found a big mask and put it on his mouth, he was worried that if he met Zhou Lao when he was young, Zhou Lao would leave an impression on him.

After seeing that there were no loopholes in his appearance, Tang Dou traveled directly to the vicinity of the Zhabei Catholic Church in 1966, and without the slightest hesitation, he went straight to the Progress Lane according to the map.

There are ghosts in the alley, and from time to time there will be a faint flashlight.

Tang Dou's arrival attracted the attention of some people in the alley. However, they didn't care too much when they saw that Tang Dou was just a person.

In this era, speculation is a serious crime, and people who mix in the ghost market, whether they buy or sell, are always carrying a heart, and the slightest disturbance will be scattered immediately.

In the dark. Tang Dou couldn't help but smile when he saw those people in the ghost market.

Each of these people was like him, with a large mask covering half of his face, and most of them had a hat on their heads, which was so black that only two eyes remained. Even if two acquaintances stand face to face, I'm afraid they won't recognize each other.

Think about it, it doesn't matter if they buy or sell, these people are transformed into another identity during the day, and there are many people who are state cadres and mess around in the ghost market, in addition to personal hobbies, I'm afraid there are many people who also hold the meaning of buying and selling to earn a little chew, after all, everyone in this era is tightening their belts to live, and it is normal to not see a little meat for a month or two.

There was a dim street lamp in the middle of the alley, and there was no one under the street lamp, and those who visited the ghost market deliberately avoided this street lamp and hid in the dark shadow of the lamp.

Tang Dou knew that the master and the old man who sold the pot had an appointment to trade here, so he deliberately paid attention to the dark place of the lamp, and in the shadows, sure enough, there was an old man hiding in the dark, looking at the bulging bag in his arms, it should be the lacquer box containing the Nine Dragons Pattern Ingot Pot.

Seeing that the master had not yet come, Tang Dou smiled slightly and leaned over to a young man standing against the wall in front of him.

The ghost market in these years is not the same as the ghost market now, those who put their own things on the baggage skin with great fanfare for others to choose. In these years, it is a felony to buy and sell in the ghost market, and those who buy and sell are ready to run away at any time, and the things that are bought and sold are naturally hidden in the body, and if you want to see the object, you have to ask by your mouth.

As soon as Tang Dou approached the young man, the young man had already lowered his voice and asked, "Brother, do you want to buy or sell?" ”

Tang Dou leaned over with a smile, leaned against the wall like the young man, his eyes were aimed at the old man in the shadow of the lamp not far away, and said to the young man who was also mysterious: "Buy, brother, what good things to take out." ”

The young man smiled and said: "Brother, then you have to tell me the number first, do you want antique jade celebrity calligraphy and painting or Omega Rome, bicycle ticket sewing ticket brother also has it here." ”

Tang Dou smiled and said: "Don't want tickets, Omega Rome is not interested, as long as it is antique, as long as the price is right, the brothers will accept it all." ”

"Hey, brother, you're a bit loud, aren't you?"

Tang Dou smiled and lifted the lid of his satchel and said in a low voice: "Pick up the seams, make a change." ”

Slapping is an old saying in the industry, the meaning is similar to the original bridge of the steel hammer, but the seam is to buy things into their own hands and then sell, the risk is much greater than the bridge, the eyesight is exquisite, and the profit is much higher than the bridge into three and two, but if you buy a fake object in your own hands, you will lose more, and people with poor eyesight do not dare to do the business of sewing.

The young man quickly shone a flashlight into Tang Dou's satchel, and when he saw a large number of big solidarities in the satchel, his eyes lit up.

However, the young man was still more cautious, he quickly swept Tang Dou with the afterglow of the flashlight, and said with a smile: "Brother, the eyes are very raw." ”

Tang Dou smiled and said, "Huangpu City is so big, do you recognize everyone?" If you have something, take it out, and don't ink if you don't have it. ”

"Rich is awesome." The young man gave Tang Dou a thumbs up, stretched out his hand to tear open his clothes, and said to Tang Dou: "Brother, see for yourself, I won't hide it from you, brother, this is Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface" and a carved porcelain snuff bottle by Wang Bingrong are real, and the others are imitations. ”

Rub, this dude is real.

But the more real it is in the antique shop, the more moisture there is, and this guy first penetrates his old bottom when he comes up, and the two objects he says are really not anywhere.

Tang Dou laughed out loud when he heard the young man's words, and he said to the young man: "Brother, you can keep Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Preface" to play by yourself, don't you say that it looks good, I can't afford that thing, you better show me Wang Bingrong's snuffbox." ”

The young man gave Tang Dou a thumbs up, took out a snuffbox from the inside of his clothes and handed it to Tang Dou.

At this moment, a person sneaked in from the end of the alley with a bag, although the brim of the hat was low, but looking at the thin figure, Tang Dou immediately poured out a familiar feeling.

Master is here. (To be continued.) )

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