In the early morning of the next day, as soon as there was a hint of fish belly white in the east, Ye Fei took his little sister out of the door, the brother and sister had already packed their luggage last night, and discussed that they would go to find a house as soon as they saved money today, hoping to do whatever they wanted.

Ye Fei pushed the wheelchair forward slowly, lowered his head and said softly: "Qian'er, there is a bank at the entrance of Qinggu Street, let's go in and take a walk after depositing money, someone can help us find a suitable house." He plans to rent a house near Qinggu Street, which is not far from Bar Street, so it will be convenient to set up stalls in the future.

Tang Qian turned her head and flashed a glance at him, and asked with a smile: "Brother, you said that the person who can help us find a house is a woman, right?" ”

Ye Fei shook his head and smiled: "It's an old man with a long beard, it's the old man Mo I mentioned to you, it shouldn't be difficult to help us find a rental room near Qinggu Street with the old man's connections." "Yesterday at dinner, he had already told his little sister about getting Sui Hou Zhu, and when he went out, he deliberately carried the business card given by Mo Lao.

Tang Qianqiao's face flushed, and she said in a low voice, "Didn't you say yesterday that Mo Lao still has a beautiful granddaughter?" It's called Mo Qingxi. ”

Ye Fei stretched out his finger and pinched her cheek, and said with a smile: "No matter how beautiful you are, can you be as beautiful as my Qian'er?" Don't think about it, after saving the money, let's go shopping around Qinggu Street together, I hope yesterday's good luck still leaves a little tail. ”

"Your mouth is like honey, and you pick up what is good." Tang Qian pretended to be displeased and rolled her eyes, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently raised an imperceptible arc.

The brother and sister came to the door of the bank just in time for the bank to open, and the deposit was very smooth, Ye Fei deliberately left 5,000 yuan, estimating that it was enough to buy some simple belongings in addition to renting a house, so he pushed his wheelchair and walked slowly towards Qinggu Street.

Ye Fei came to Qinggu Street this time in addition to looking for Mo Lao's help, he wanted to go to the old man Mi's stall for a walk, yesterday he took the money home and was robbed by a speeding car halfway home, he suspected that it was Old Man Mi who was making trouble behind his back, and today he went to take a look at the old man, maybe he could let this old man show himself.

Mi old man's stall is still in the old place, a celadon long-necked bottle placed on the edge of the stall, the old man sat aside with his arms in his arms, squinting at the passing pedestrians, with a kind smile at the corner of his mouth, it was completely harmless to people and beasts, if you look carefully, you will find that he has a thin transparent fishing line tied on his left wrist, and the other end of the line is a live buckle, which is buckling the celadon bottleneck, as long as the fishing line porcelain bottle is pulled, it will fall into pieces at any time, just wait for the time to come, and the kind old man will immediately play a trick to change his face.

Ye Fei noticed the celadon vase at the edge of the stall from a distance, he slowed down and looked at the porcelain vase carefully, and soon found the cat in it, and after a little thought, he deliberately lowered his head and pushed the wheelchair towards Old Man Mi's stall.

Old man Mi just turned his head, a flash of excitement flashed in his slightly squinted eyes, he saw someone pushing a wheelchair and walking quickly towards this side, but he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, it didn't matter if he couldn't see the face clearly, as long as the other party's wheelchair passed by the booth, it would be his turn to perform.

Tang Qian didn't understand why the eldest brother suddenly sped up, and she was inexplicably nervous, just when she was about to ask a question, the eldest brother's deep voice came from her ears: "Qian'er, hold on to the handrail." She didn't have time to think about it, and instinctively grabbed the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair.

Ye Fei lowered his head and walked forward quickly, seeing that it was less than two meters away from Old Man Mi's stall, as long as he put more effort on the wheel, it would be parallel to the celadon bottle, Old Man Mi's left hand shrank back, and the tip of his elbow was raised to tighten the fishing line.

Laugh at! Ye Fei suddenly pulled his wheelchair and took two steps back quickly, boom! The celadon bottle fell to the ground and fell into pieces, the old man never expected the other party to suddenly retreat, with experience, he retracted his wrist and closed the line, the bottle was broken, but the main owner retreated to a position where it was impossible to touch the bottle no matter what, this time it was his turn to be dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to sing this one-man show.

Ye Fei raised his head and glanced at the broken celadon bottle not far away, shook his head with a regretful expression and sighed: "It's a pity, the good bottle is so broken, because it should have been blown by the wind!" ”

Tang Qian pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, we didn't go over, maybe someone will rely on us." Last night, she listened to Ye Fei talk about what happened to Hou Zhu, and quickly remembered that the thin old man sitting in a daze was the one who lied to the eldest brother, and a strong sense of disgust suddenly arose in her heart, this kind of person should be taught a lesson.

Old man Mi suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the conversation between the brother and sister, his eyes swept over the faces of the two, he recognized Ye Fei, there was a trace of resentment in his eyes, and the wrinkles on both cheeks twitched slightly.

Stealing chickens is not a loss of rice, and the geese peck blind all year round, and the old man can only consider himself unlucky when he encounters this matter.

Ye Fei pushed the wheelchair and slowly walked to the front of Old Man Mi's stall and stopped, squatted down and stretched out his palm to casually brush the large and small objects of the stall, and said in a low voice: "The beads have been sold to Old Man Mo, and the money is almost gone, speaking of which, I have to thank you, so I am going to buy an object from you, can it be considered cheaper?" ”

Old man Mi gritted his teeth, and pretended to be generous: "Okay, if there is anything that catches your eye, just say a word, the old man will calculate the cost price for you, I really don't believe you can still pick up a big leak in this stall." ”

There is a saying in the antique industry that it is easy to hit the eye and 'difficult to pick up the leak', it is a sight to play, it is a luck to gamble, the old objects that are true and false want to accurately judge the value requires rich experience and extensive professional knowledge, the story of the joy and sorrow of the eyes is recognized, the joy of picking up the leak, the story of joy and sorrow often happens in the ancient street, but it is unheard of to pick up the leak twice in the same stall.

Ye Fei didn't say anything, his palm stroked the old objects one by one, he had already said what he should say, now he has to take the opportunity to confirm one thing, if he guesses correctly, when a pocket person or thing appears in his mind, he must meet a condition, first touch the person or thing with his hand.

There you have it, this is it. Ye Fei's heart skipped a beat, and his moving palm stopped on the surface of a small object, which was a rusty three-legged bronze tripod, and when the palm touched the surface of the small tripod, a shining pocket tripod appeared in his mind.

There are only two layers of aperture on the surface of the pocket copper tripod, the inner layer is blue and the outer layer is light gold, Ye Fei has a feeling in his heart, this rusty little tripod is not ordinary, if you want to further confirm the idea in your heart, you need to wait patiently for that strange prompt sound to appear.

Ding Cheng Long ...... The old man's prompt sounded slowly, Ye Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, and secretly wondered in his heart, I know the meaning of this idiom, it refers to the death of the emperor in ancient times, also known as Ding Chenglong, can this small bronze tripod with its unsightly appearance be related to the emperor of a certain dynasty?