"Fat brother, thank you." The young man who was angry just now was now a little shy, he walked up to the fat man and thanked him solemnly.

"It's just a matter of calling me eight buckets." The fat man smiled and patted the young man's slightly immature shoulder, "You did a good job, if you had changed my previous temper, I would have beaten him into a panda a long time ago!" ”

The young man couldn't help laughing: "Brother Badou, if you call me Xiao Pan, Gu Panzhi-" Immediately, the young man seemed to remember something, "Badou? You, you're—"

As he spoke, he saw two old men walking quickly towards this side, and came straight to the young man's side, and the old man with a very bookish atmosphere glanced at the young man with disgust: "Xiao Pan, if you come out, you will make trouble." ”

Another old man was dressed in a long robe, with two delicate white beards on his lips, and a cigarette holder in his hand, but there was no cigarette on the cigarette holder. Smoking is prohibited in Rong Bao Zhai. I saw him laugh heartily twice: "Young people, only with enthusiasm can they be vigorous, if they are all as lifeless as your old Gu, what will they become!" ”

The young man didn't care about this, he gently tugged at the placket of the old man who had reprimanded him at first: "Grandpa, the eight buckets you were talking about a few days ago are here-"

In fact, there is no need for him to say it, another old man has also discovered the golden-eyed eagle in the crowd, he was stunned at first, and then laughed loudly: "Tonight, friends are like clouds, hahaha!" ”

Originally, the golden-eyed eagle only wanted to lead the fat man to recognize the door this time, and didn't want to alarm his old friend, but since he met by chance, he couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore: "Brother Gu has always been good, and you, an addict, don't come to me, there is a smell of cigarette oil." ”

They are all decades of acquaintances, and it is inevitable to greet each other when they meet. The two of them grabbed the arm of the golden-eyed eagle left and right, and the old man with the cigarette holder said: "I finally caught you, I can't let go of your slippery old man this time." Quickly present the good things that have been scavenged, so that the flesh and skin will not suffer! ”

The elegant old man's face was also like a spring breeze: "Brother Diao is calling for wind and rain in major museums in Europe and the United States this time, which has caused a large number of national treasures to return. Good is great. I was going to Zhongzhou to disturb, but I didn't expect to meet here. What a blessing—"

Old man Diao put on a posture of not suffering a loss: "Those things have been almost sorted out, and they will be exhibited soon, if you want to see it, you can buy tickets!" ”

The three old men laughed together.

Then, the two turned their attention to the fat man and reintroduced him. Only then did Brother Badou know that Mr. Gu was the secretary general of the Chinese Calligraphy and Painting Association, and he was also a famous calligrapher; And the old man with the cigarette holder is the palm master hired by Rong Bao Zhai. The surname is that, the ancestors are flag people, and people give them the nickname "that prince". It's not that he is noble, but that his status in the appraisal industry is equivalent to that of a prince.

The fat man couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard it: If that's the case, then is my master called "Emperor Diao"?

However, Old Man Gu's words made Gu Panzhi purse his mouth, because according to his seniority, Gu Panzhi's fat brother just now immediately turned into a fat uncle, and his seniority was higher than him. No way, in their business. I still pay attention to these old etiquette.

But the fat man doesn't care about this: "Xiao Pan, you still call me fat brother, if you call me uncle, you will call me old." Your fat brother is not married yet. ”

Gu Panzhi showed his smiling face again, and then told the second elder what had just happened vividly. The prince doesn't look at the cheerful temperament, but he is extremely careful, he glanced at the text written by Wang Shao just now, and shook his head again and again, he is not in shape, he really deserves the four words of bullshit, but then look at the three words "Wang Yifei" on the money, the prince's brows wrinkled slightly.

"Trouble?" Old Man Gu knows his old friend very well.

"It should be fine. is the only grandson of the Wang family, who is a little arrogant. But at the feet of the Son of Heaven. There won't be anything too out of the ordinary. The prince waved his hand, and then invited everyone to sit in a clean room. The three of them talked about books and paintings, which was very speculative. On the contrary, Gu Panzhi, a young man, couldn't sit on the bench, quietly gave the fat man a look, and then slipped out together.

"Fat brother, let's go to the night market outside." Gu Panzhi was actually thinking about how to pick up a few treasures from the stall and then please his grandfather. The fat man also had this intention, so he went out of Rong Bao Zhai together and began to visit the stalls.

There are a lot more people setting up stalls than when the fat man first came, but the goods are all about the same, and most of them are fooling laymen. Although Gu Panzhi is not very old, but the family history, the vision is still there, and he was not dazzled by those fakes, more than half an hour later, he really asked him to find a bamboo carving brush wash of the Qing Dynasty, the carving is fine, depicting the seven sages of the bamboo forest, all of them look pleasant, is a good desk to enjoy the object.

However, when asked about the price, the stall owner asked for 50,000 yuan, and it seems that people also know the value of this thing, so maybe they use this pen to attract customers.

couldn't pick up the leak, Gu Panzhi looked a little annoyed, the young man was still a little immature, and his joys, sorrows and sorrows were written on his face.

The fat man patted him on the shoulder: "Dig all the yellow sand to get gold, Xiao Pan, don't be impetuous." ”

Gu Panzhi's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Fat brother, why did I forget that you are still with you, who specializes in picking up foreign leaks, and you don't help me-"

This is not adulterated at all, Brother Badou is definitely an idol in the hearts of treasure hunters now, and he is famous both at home and abroad. Especially for teenagers like Gu Panzhi, it is even more attractive.

"How can there be so many leaks to pick up?" Brother Badou casually picked up a pen holder on the ground, shook it a few times carelessly, and then asked the price.

As soon as the stall owner saw the business, he immediately started talking in the vernacular, saying that this pen holder was the royal thing of Emperor Qianlong, and placed it on the dragon book case.

"Big brother, you look at it from the Republic of China, and the material is not Huanghuali, and it is stupid and ugly, saying that it is a pen holder, I think it looks like a big candlestick." Gu Panzhi still has his vision, but he just can't figure out how the fat brother can look at this ordinary object.

Although it was lifted out of the old bottom, the stall owner's face did not change: "What about the Republic of China, maybe it was used by President Yuan Shikai!" ”

"If it's really that thief, don't give it to me for nothing!" Gu Panzhi is young after all, and he can't help but be discouraged.

The stall owner wanted to fight with him, but Brother Badou took out a stack of tickets from his pocket and counted out twenty from them: "Two thousand yuan, can you sell it to a happy person?" ”

"Look at this painter, it won't work at all if you don't do it ten times or eight times-" The stall owner wanted to praise a few more words, but when he saw that the fat man was about to collect the tickets, he hurriedly snatched the banknotes, "I should make a friend, and I will definitely get a discount if I visit the stall more in the future." ”

Seeing that he happily lit the banknotes, Gu Pan was very dissatisfied in his heart: "Fat brother, five hundred yuan is expensive-"

"Make the best use of things, buy things, in fact, just buy a happy one." The fat man held the pen holder more than half a foot high in his arms, this thing looked stupid, the base was large and thick, and it was not close to the elegance of literati supplies at all.

The stall owner counted the banknotes, shook it in his hand, and made a crisp sound: "This fat brother is right, it's hard to buy money and happy-"

"You can't spend money like that." Gu Panzhi was still a little angry, but he was pulled away by the fat man with a smile.

"Fat brother, you-" Gu Panzhi wanted to nag a few more words, but he collided with someone head-on, and then he heard a crisp crack, and something fell to the ground and shattered.

Then I heard a scream: "Oh, my baby, I was broken by you!" ”

Gu Panzhi's arm was quickly grabbed tightly, it was a man with five big and three thick, and he shouted loudly: "You little bastard who doesn't walk with long eyes, the blue and white pen I just bought is a full 500,000!" ”

"You're touching porcelain!" Gu Panzhi is also a door Qing'er, and he has seen a lot of this set.

The big man's eyes widened, and he raised his big fist: "I also said that if I touch porcelain, then 500,000 I will be in the water, and I will beat you up first!" ”

Those who touch porcelain are all for money, this one is good, only recognize people and not money, so those around who look at the excitement are also discussing, some say that they touch porcelain, and some shake their heads.

Seeing that the strong man's big fist was about to smash into Gu Panzhi's face, the result would definitely be full of peach blossoms. Of course, Brother Badou couldn't let such a thing happen, so he raised his arm and grabbed Dahan's arm: "Who sent you?" ”

Since the other party is not here for money, then it must be someone behind the instigation, who wants to beat Gu Pan out of anger, Brother Badou estimates that the matter should be inseparable from the Wang Shao or something just now.

"I want to fight, it's reasonable to break my baby, everyone said!" As soon as the big man shouted, four or five helpers immediately rushed around, gossiping and starting to move their hands and feet.

Brother Badou blocked Gu Panzhi behind him, picked up the big pen holder he had just bought, whirred the wind, knocked on the strong man's head, and smashed it on the arm of the helper, making the other party scream, but he couldn't get close.

Gu Panzhi suddenly realized: Make the best use of things, it turns out that the fat brother bought this specifically for war, but it's really enough to take advantage of-

Five or six strong men, in the end, were knocked by the fat man, and the fat man hadn't made any effort yet, otherwise, it is estimated that they would have already fallen down.

In the end, several people ran to a place twenty or thirty meters away from the fat man, and they didn't run far, standing there and scolding. The fat man didn't pay any attention to them, and pulled up all the broken pieces of porcelain on the ground. Gu Panyi was indignant while helping: "This thing is a modern handicraft at a glance, and it is embarrassing to say that it is a blue and white pen wash." Fat guy, throw all this rags away! ”

Brother Badou has experienced far more things than Gu expected, knowing that the matter is not over yet, and the police should appear in a while, so the evidence must be left.

When he finished cleaning up, Brother Badou shook the pen holder in his hand: "Make the best use of it, it's not just bought and used, don't really say it, this thing is better than a hammer to knock on the head-it's a pity, the base is going to fall off-"

I saw that the base of the pen holder had been pulled down, and Gu Panzhi's eyes were sharp: "Fat brother, there seems to be something in it!" (To be continued)