Returning to Yanjing City was like letting go of everything in Songgang City, for Jiang Feng, it was at best a stop on his journey, and his adoptive father said that this was the home of his biological parents. Just where to look? Lin Haobing has done his best, but it is indeed difficult to review the case files of 15 years ago, and in 1999 there was no full computer management, and many paper materials were buried in the archives.

Yun Zixin didn't want Jiang Feng to be too entangled but didn't know what to do, but Chen Xi remembered something: "Shall we go to the antique market?" ”

"Antique market?" Yun Zixin shook her head, as a member of the Yanjing Yun family, the little girl knew very well some of the doorways in Yanjing City, "The antique market in Yanjing City is more of a gimmick, none of the hundred pieces are real, and if you go, you will be deceived." ”

Zhao Zhihan shook his head again and again, and stretched out his hand to point at Jiang Feng: "Zixin, you don't know yet, your Jiang Feng is very good at antiques, and my Pixiu is what he can see!" ”

"Your Jiang Feng!" Four words made Yun Zixin blush, but her heart was beautiful, the love affair between a little girl and a little boy was most eager to be recognized, although she didn't dare to meet her parents, but the recognition of her girlfriends had made the ugly girl very satisfied.

"Uh-huh!" Chen Xi nodded vigorously, "Zhihan's Pixiu has been inherited in the family for I don't know how long, only Jiang Feng recognizes it, we may be able to go to the antique market to pick up a leak!" If there is a genuine product, we don't have to spend money at home for four years of college, and we can support ourselves, right? Jiang Feng, if you find a real treasure, you won't swallow it alone, right? ”

The little girl looked at Jiang Feng pitifully, and Fairy Yunxia almost laughed, there was no luck in ten thousand, and it seemed to be a certainty in the little girl's mind, and she was already thinking about sharing the spoils! In fact, Chen Xi, Zhao Zhihan and Yun Zixin are not girls with poor money, and their family backgrounds are enough for the girls to live a princess-like life.

It's just that in the minds of beauties, hunting for curiosity is undoubtedly an episode of a happy life, if there is a surprise in the antique market, that is the happiest thing, as for how much money is really not important. Jiang Feng nodded heavily: "If the leak is successful, it will naturally be the one who sees it!" ”

"I'm ......" Wu Yaru, who was not sent to the official, was still her Mrs. Murong, and said cautiously at this time, "I heard that it is impossible for Panjiayuan to have a chance to pick up leaks during the day, but in the ghost market after two o'clock in the morning, there are often tomb robbers and cultural relics dealers who ship goods there. ”

When it comes to tomb robber Jiang Feng's heartache, his adoptive father Qin Qingshan is said to be a master of tomb robbers, but according to Li Qingquan and Gong Qingmin, his adoptive father is robbing the tomb for the family: "Okay, let's go at one o'clock in the morning, let's go and see if we can meet good luck!" ”

"Phew!" Chen Xi glared at Jiang Feng fiercely, "Crow's mouth!" What is luck? You can't be confident, we're here to pick up the money! ”

The fairies all laughed, the little girl really used the antique market as a place to make a fortune! There were very few people in the Panjiayuan Market in the early morning, but the narrow streets outside were crowded with people, and there were more stalls who refused to take out things, only where to put an inconspicuous object, one by one, mysterious and mysterious like Jiang Taigong fishing.

A few people walked back and forth three times and didn't see any good objects, the fairies refused to waste the opportunity to cultivate, if they wanted to make the Taixuan Immortal Sect strong, they must have the support of peak combat power, and now the Taixuan Immortal Sect lacks too much. Zhao Zhihan yawned heavily: "I said big brother, okay?" Why do you think it's so unreliable? ”

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Chen Xi was full of interest, the little girl was full of interest, and walked three times on the thousand-meter-long street, everyone was very hard, only her eyes lit up, "Didn't you say that you came to try your luck?" School starts in a few days, and there is no time to go out crazy, so I should be ......"

"What the hell!"

A woman shouted, everyone's eyes focused on the ugly girl's yin and yang face, Zhao Zhihan was furious: "Bastard, who do you say is a ghost?" You're the ghost! Your whole family is a ghost! ”

"It's not your fault that you're ugly, it's not right to be scary......"

A guy next to him was yin and yang, Zhao Zhihan has always disliked fighting, and slapped him without waiting for the other party to finish speaking: "Bastard!" Didn't your mother teach you how to be a human being? ”

No one thought that a group of delicate little women would take the lead, but the man had no power to resist at all, and the man who was beaten looked aggrieved: "What kind of grudge do I have with you, why are you beating me?" I'm going to call the police! ”

"Ahem, ahem!" With a cough, Chen Xi scolded fiercely: "When you are Brother Melon Seed!" If you don't roll again, the sisters take turns beating you, do you believe it? ”

A voice in the crowd: "They all say Siberian tigers, but it turns out that the most terrifying thing is the Northeast tigress!" ”

"Hahaha!"

The audience burst into laughter, Zhao Zhihan and Chen Xi didn't feel anything wrong at all, and their swaggering little appearance became more and more funny. It is not without benefit to fight a fight, and then no one will squeeze and take advantage of the three girls, Murong Fanghua couldn't help but snicker, the sect master's classmates were not good at stubble one by one.

A stall in the corner finally caught Jiang Feng's attention, in fact, he didn't have any research on antiques, the original Pixiu was the Nine Heavens Treasure Jian discovered the imperial breath. How can there be so many things in the world that contain the breath of the imperial road, and what interests him is an old man who was fooled: "Is it really the private chapter of Song Shenzong?" ”

"Tsk, old man, don't you buy it, don't get in the way here, okay?" The well-dressed guy was supposed to be a professional trust, and he had seen him in another stall before, "Eighty thousand! Get some money now! Okay, take it when you see it, if plainclothes come, you will be miserable! ”

The cowering stall owner looked around as if he was afraid of plainclothes: "Don't scare me! Eighty thousand? What do you take it for? This didn't come out of the inverted bucket, don't fool me! This is the collection, the genuine goods that flowed out of Kaifeng twenty years ago, with a minimum of three million, one less to talk about! ”

"Three million? Poor and crazy? "The one in the suit and leather shoes has good acting skills," who is Meng? Didn't that case 20 years ago be made into a TV series? All the cultural relics have been returned to Zhao, you say it is it? Two hundred and fifty thousand! Not a dime more! ”

There was a pile of miscellaneous items in front of the stall owner, one of which was a broken bowl that caught Jiang Feng's attention, and he who practiced the Five Elements Exercise was super keen on the spiritual power of the Five Elements. There were a few gaps in the broken bowl, but it didn't look like it had been broken, it looked more like it had been cracked by itself. It's a strange feeling, how can there be a wood attribute on a broken bowl?

The sound of tapping "tuk tuk" with his fingers in his hand is a wooden bowl, or a bowl-like object to be exact. The stall owner obviously didn't like Jiang Feng's interruption: "One hundred yuan!" Take it if you want, don't go away quickly, don't delay my business. ”

"A hundred? Robbery! Zhao Zhihan glared, snatched the wooden bowl in Jiang Feng's hand and looked left and right, but couldn't see what was good, "Which wooden bowl for feeding cats took out the people?" ”

Chen Xi pouted: "I want to see that cat even more!" ”

"It must be a native cat!" The three girls stepped on it together, Murong Fanghua almost laughed, since cultivating the Vermilion Bird Dance and the Ninety-Five Forging Divine Technique, Chen Xi had also become much more violent, "Ten yuan!" Ten yuan to take back as a prop to ask for food, tsk, do you think you can increase the income level? ”

The stall owner is focusing on hooking up with the old man to buy his fake private seal, where is he in the mood to take care of a few children: "A thousand yuan!" Can't afford to fuck off! ”

"Sit on the ground and raise the price!"

Zhao Zhihan was angry and raised his hand and was about to fall, but Murong Fanghua stopped him again and again: "Don't fall, it's true that you fell fake, here I wish you broke something to slander people, you will be fooled if you fall!" ”

"Here you go!" Jiang Feng was sure that the wooden bowl should be a strange thing, and he took out a thousand yuan and threw it to the stall owner, and he was not idle, "Is that private seal made of jade?" If it's five hundred pieces of jade! ”

The three little girls looked at each other, they knew Jiang Feng very well, this guy looked casual but was actually a ghost, and he would never trade at a loss. But is a broken wooden bowl really an antique? On the contrary, Murong Fanghua was convinced of the sect master, picked up the wooden bowl and looked at it seriously, Chen Xibian flattened his mouth: "It's so ugly!" ”

The stall owner was almost angry with Jiang Feng: "What's the matter? Bought a broken wooden bowl and used yourself as a wrist? Hurry up and get out of here, don't trick my brother, be careful to smash your head! ”

"Tut-tut!" Jiang Feng deliberately, "If you want me to see that five hundred yuan is not worth it, can you sell it for two hundred and fifty?" But you have an eye for this bowl, and I'm not afraid to tell you, I want to raise the price again! ”

As he spoke, the girls turned and left, and the old man finally understood that the young man was nodding himself, and he didn't look at the seal anymore and got up and left. A few cultural relics dealers are more precise, scammers are so popular, how can it be so easy to catch a Kaizi? was actually messed up, a few guys exchanged glances, and randomly put away their stalls and followed behind Jiang Feng.

With the strength of a few of their guys, they didn't even pay attention to Chen Xi, turned a corner and a few guys caught up, and a few people stood still and faced a few liars: "What? If you can't do fishing, you want to rob? ”

"Bastard dares to spoil the good deeds of the uncle! It's going to kill you! ”

The stall owner who had just spoken fluently became a Beijing-style film, and Chen Xi didn't enjoy fighting with a group of gangsters last time, so he stepped forward to practice first. How could a few guys who cheat money by mouthing be opponents with little women who have been trained by the Ninety-Five Forging Divine Technique and the Vermilion Bird Dance? All lay on the ground in less than a minute!

The little woman who looks delicate is so sharp that she dropped her glasses on the ground, and the guy who had been rubbing oil next to the girl just now hurriedly hid, who knows if the female man will find a fat beating! Back in the car, the girls were very excited, and asked Jiang Feng: "What's so good about the broken wooden bowl?" Hey, hey, you're sick, right? ”

Murong Fanghua's mind was full of black lines, the sect master had no prestige at all in the eyes of a group of friends, and Jiang Feng didn't care, allowing the Xuanyin Spiritual Fire to burn the wooden bowl. Yun Zixin trusted Jiang Feng unconditionally, and was the first to notice that something was wrong and exclaimed: "Strange, how can the wooden bowl withstand the burning?" ”

"Could it be that the wooden bowl is really a treasure?"

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