This stall of Panjiayuan is famous in antique circles across the country.

Not only is it because there have been a lot of legendary transactions and real things sold here, but there is also a very important reason because the booth fees here are not cheap.

Before 2000, the market size had just become a climate, and the market was not very standardized, at that time, there were not only shops on both sides of the street, but also those vendors who set up small stalls, but also directly spread a piece of cloth in the middle of the street, and began to set up stalls to sell goods.

Later, the market became the climate, and the reputation of the country became more and more famous, and the city managers here felt that they could not allow this kind of private construction to continue.

First of all, if this continues, not only will it affect the appearance of the city, but the most important thing is that there are very high potential safety hazards.

After all, this Pan Jiayuan is full of people every day, not only those collectors who are accustomed to antiques, but even those tourists who come to the capital for tourism, they also like to come here for a visit.

If the streets are full of these stalls, if there is a fire or some kind of emergency, it will be difficult for people to run away.

So the city managers redesigned the market, widening the original streets, and demarcating a special area for these people to set up stalls.

As a result, there are these semi-open-air greenhouses, and the stalls under these greenhouses have no fences around, only a plastic steel roof on the head, and the area and location of the stalls are also very flexible.

Moreover, the rental period of these stalls is also very flexible, long and short, the long-term stalls are fixed, and the short-term is basically in the form of daily rental.

Every day as long as you come to do business. After paying the management fee, you can come to set up a stall, which is similar in form to buying vegetables, of course, on weekends, because of the large flow of people, the stall is still very difficult to find.

However, it is not usually the peak tourist season. It's not a holiday, the booths are more relaxed, but the booth fees are not cheap, after all, we are the first good city, everything must be in line with the world, especially the price, it must not be cheaper than the American capital......

Therefore, the stall owners here carry a cost on their heads as long as they start their stalls every day. As long as the turnover of one day is lower than this turnover, it is definitely a loss of money.

Therefore, everyone's basic attitude is very enthusiastic, as long as you see tourists wandering around in front of your stall, you have to enthusiastically go forward to say hello, or pull down your own booth in front of to see, it is definitely a first-class service attitude.

But now the stall owner in front of Jin Muchen made him strange, and he had been squatting for a long time. If it was an ordinary stall owner, he would have come up and started spitting stars. bragged about how good the things on his stall were, and then gave a high price to come out, and let Jin Muchen bargain casually.

But this guy is good, just look at where Jin Muchen is, look east and west, and don't come up to greet him. In the end, when Jin Muchen saw the high-imitation Northern Wei terracotta figurine statue in his bag, his eyes even showed impatience, and he almost stood up and shouted at him to leave quickly.

This guy is really weird, the more Jin Muchen looks, the more he feels that this guy has a ghost in his heart, because his eyes are in contact with that guy. The guy had an impatient look in his eyes, and in the end, he turned his head away in impatience and didn't look at him at all.

Jin Muchen turned his head and looked at the pottery figurines of the Northern Wei Dynasty lady who showed half of his body in his bag, although the person was quite tightly wrapped, he could still see the face and abdomen of the statue from the exposed gaps, although he could only see part of it, but Jin Muchen was sure that he was not mistaken, this must be one of the tall imitation terracotta figurines he had seen in Nanshishan Village.

At this time, the stall owner also noticed his eyes, but glared at him even more viciously, then turned around and pulled the zipper of the bag, and then wrapped all the exposed parts of the terracotta figurines with newspapers, and then closed his eyes, and ignored him at all.

Everyone is like this, Jin Muchen is not good at staying here, he stood up and left this stall, but at this time his curiosity has been completely aroused, although he left this stall, he didn't plan to go far, he wanted to see what this guy was thinking.

He walked out of the greenhouse, and then came to the entrance of the market, where there were many stalls selling snacks, bought an egg scramble, and then found a hidden place, and just stared at the stall.

At this time, he was at least three hundred meters away from the stall, and with the crowd of people coming and going, the stall owner would definitely not be able to see him, but he could see the situation on the stall clearly by relying on his super eyesight.

The stall owner is still that kind of unscrupulous and unscrupulous, and he really doesn't have anything too brilliant on his stall, and there are no tourists willing to stay in front of his stall.

But soon two people hurriedly walked from the corner of the greenhouse to the front of the man's stall, the leader was a guy with oily hair and powder, wearing a thin suit, the weather in the capital was not warm at this time, but this guy had an open collar, as if he was very frost-resistant.

The other guy is dressed very steadily, a black tweed coat, black business skeys, about forty years old, short hair, gold wire glasses, and a bit of scholarly temperament.

The two of them came to the front of the stall, and this time the stall owner opened his eyes and sat up straight.

The oily-haired and powder-faced guy seemed to be very familiar with the stall owner, and soon chatted and laughed with the stall owner, and then the two handed each other cigarettes, but the scholar with gold-rimmed glasses standing on the side stared at the pottery figurines in the stall owner's bag without moving.

The stall owner looked very proud on his face, and then he simply brought the terracotta figurines to the front with the bag.

Unzipping it and pushing the newspaper down, the figurine revealed its true face.

Jin Muchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and at this time, most of his spirit was also focused on the exposed terracotta figurines, which were exactly the same as the ones he had seen in Nanshishan Village before.

They are all smiling ladies with their hands on their waists, but unlike the ones bought by Sister Tao, this statue of ladies obviously has traces of aging.

The skirt below is also dyed mottled red, and the placket and sleeves on the top are also dyed yellow, but these colors, the counterfeiter made very realistically, some places have fallen off, it looks as if the color is distorted and broken because of age.

When he saw such a terracotta figurine, Jin Muchen couldn't help it, and he quietly leaned over to the stall again.

At this time, it happened to be about 11 o'clock in the morning, which was the busiest time in the market, and the stall shed was crowded with people, bargaining everywhere, and the sound of the stall owner greeting customers.

As for what happened on the pottery stall, it didn't attract the attention of others, and Jin Muchen pretended to be a casual tourist strolling through the middle of the stall, holding a set of snacks in his hand, watching as he walked.

Soon he walked to the place near the stall in the next row, and then he stood in an unobtrusive corner, pricked up his ears, held his breath, and began to listen to the movement of the stall.

After the gourd's transformed body, not only the eyes are very powerful, but even the ears and sense of smell are the same, as long as he concentrates on the net victory, he can hear very subtle sounds from a long distance, and even after a period of research, it can also have a certain filtering effect.

Soon the sound of the booth reached his ears.

"Mr. Wei, what do you think of this thing?"

This is a ruffian voice, just by listening, Jin Muchen can guess that this should be the voice of the oily guy.

"Hmm...... This terracotta figurine, judging from the shape of the vessel, is not wrong at all. I have also seen a few pottery figurines of ladies in the Northern Wei Dynasty before, and the pottery figurines of children, which can be said to be exactly the same in shape. Especially the eyes, as well as the face, and the shape of the hands, are all right, and the streamlined shaping of the skirt pleats is also true, it should be the craftsmanship of craftsmen in the Northern Wei Dynasty. And this coloring, it's pretty much the same, well, it looks like this thing is good. ”

This Teacher Wei should be the voice of the guy with the temperament of a scholar I saw before, although he spoke with a head and a head, but Jin Muchen always felt that this guy's voice was a little weak, as if he was lacking in qi.

However, after hearing his tone of the next few words, Jin Muchen basically understood, what is the special lack of middle qi, it is clearly a lack of confidence, this guy seems to be a second knife, and there is no way to judge this thing in front of him, it seems that he is going to be stabbed today, and he has been hit!

"Teacher Wei, you are really good eyesight, I'll tell you the truth. My buddy has a lot of connections in southern Henan, and this thing was picked up by him from southern Henan a few days ago. Two days ago, the news was reported, and there is a news that an ancient tomb in the Northern Wei Dynasty was stolen in southern Henan, you should read it......"

The oily-haired guy said this, and then he didn't say anything, but laughed dryly.

And when he spoke, the stall owner was the appearance of an old god, anyway, he was sitting there pretending to be profound, and Mr. Wei was obviously fooled by them like this...... (To be continued.) )