Yang Ping still has the same style, first coax the delicate and weak Abu to sleep, and then go to the suite to accompany Gu Jing to count the stars, and the next morning he was still in good spirits.

To go to Sanmao's favorite place on a pilgrimage, Abu and Gu Jing both changed into long-sleeved bohemian dresses and round straw hats.

Abu is a large brown flower, noble and elegant; Gu Jing is pale green, youthful and lovely. Yang Ping is an earthy brown guinea pig suit, Gu Jing and Abu are very satisfied, saying that dressing like this will not provoke people.

The three of them took the subway to the Puerta del Sol Square, which for the Spaniards is equivalent to the Chinese Tiananmen Square, with no monuments, bronze statues and fountains standing in the center, and people coming and going.

A short distance west of the Puerta del Sol is the old Plaza de Mallo. The classical architecture, the towering practice tower and the bronze statue of the old king Felipe II in the center of the square give a feeling of heaviness and vastness.

The square is crowded with Spanish dance girls and flute players, performance artists, rows of portrait painters, beggars and thieves mixed in the crowd, and many more tourists.

This flea market covers a large area, with more than a dozen blocks, and at first glance it looks like a domestic free market, where you can buy everything from posters, clothes, small goods, furniture, lighting, books, thrift goods, and art.

Yang Ping didn't plan to go shopping, so he found a coffee shop and bought three cups of coffee to take, one cup per person, and drank it while walking.

After a while, Gu Jing found her favorite - vinyl records in the vast grocery team.

At a Spanish woman's second-hand book and newspaper stall, Gu Jing found nearly 100 pieces of German DG vinyl, conductors Karajan, Bohm, and Kleber. Singers Pavarotti, Domingo, Debarti. Pianists Rubinstein, Kempf, Gould. Violinists Hefez, David. Oistrakh ...... This made Gu Jing very happy, she took it out one by one to check, and couldn't help but be surprised: "There is actually some vinyl wax still there." ”

"Oh, Guandu Valé?" Gu Jing is now learning and selling, which means asking how much it is.

As a result, the chubby Spanish stall owner knocked her over with a string of super-fast Spanish.

In the end, after dancing and bargaining, all of them were packed with 500,000 pesetas equivalent to about four or five thousand yuan.

The Spanish proprietress opened early in the morning and was in a good mood. I gave a super large silk scarf, which can wrap these 100 vinyl records as a baggage, and I have found a mop rod, which can be carried by two people.

Gu Jing was so satisfied, she pulled Abu to search for the next target, the porter in the guinea pig suit was more bitter, nearly a hundred pieces of vinyl were not light, and they were directly picked up with a mop rod, and the Taobao activity had just begun!

It didn't take long for Abu to also find a bronze gilt table clock for the goddess and a Qing Dynasty ivory carved bangs and a golden toad powder box.

Having a porter is easy, Abu held Gu Jing. Shi Shiran patronized from house to house, and Yang Ping was miserable. The mop rod was completely used as a flat shoulder. Tourists from Chongqing will definitely exclaim when they see it, Bangbang has entered Spain.

After turning two streets, Yang Ping finally saw an open-air café, walked a few steps without putting anything on the ground, and found a rattan chair to rest.

Abu and Gu Jing had a lesson from the past and advised: "Don't drink Coke, three cups of coffee, thank you." ”

"Coffee doesn't quench your thirst, okok, just coffee, you sit for a while and rest, there is a stall opposite that buys sundries, I'll take a look" is diagonally opposite, about five meters.

Yang Ping used to smile at the stall owner, squatted down and looked through the things on the stall, many old Western tools, old-fashioned kerosene lighters, levels, and a few whole ivory carvings placed in the back, but they were not very large.

Yang Ping always felt that there was a familiar feeling in this stall, but he couldn't grasp it. Everything on the stalls was rummaged through, including the ivory carvings in the back, which were also carved by Spanish craftsmen with themes of Western mythology and Spanish heroes.

"Hello, do you speak English?" Yang Ping picked up an old-fashioned kerosene lighter, "How much is this?" ”

As luck would have it, the mustachioed boss nodded and replied in English: "Hello, this costs five euros, I have been to China, a very beautiful country." ”

Yang Ping was strange, he met several Asian faces during this trip to Spain, and when he stepped forward to say hello, he knew that he was not Japanese but Koreans, how could this stall owner be sure that he was Chinese?

"Oh, thank you, how are you sure I'm Chinese?"

The mustache smiled slyly until the big burden next to the coffee seat opposite: "Only Chinese are so fond of shopping." ”

Uh, this is a compliment, Yang Ping scratched his head, and didn't plan to continue on this topic: "Can this lighter be used?" Is it good? ”

"Of course, but I need to refuel, I can try to show you." The mustache stall owner quickly took out the lighter kerosene, opened the back cover of the lighter, poured kerosene into the cotton, loaded it, clicked it twice, and the yellow flame ignited, "Excellent, isn't it?" ”

Yang Ping took out the box of ducado and lit it with the boss: "Very good, I want it." ”

Abu rested, put down the coffee cup and walked over: "What are you looking at?" ”

"I bought a lighter, and someone promised to buy me Dupeng's, and it turned out to be a pawn." Yang Pingyang raised the kerosene lighter in his hand.

Abu was embarrassed: "Oh, I forgot, I'll buy you a few when I go back to Paris." ”

Yang Ping was very frustrated, Abu was coaxing him as a central gold.

When the mustachioed stall owner saw Abu, his eyes lit up and he kept grinning, Yang Ping looked angry and wanted to pick up the Spanish roll in front of him and give him a look.

"Beautiful lady, the sign on your wrist is so beautiful." The mustache crossed his hands into fists and looked like he was praying.

Abu bowed slightly: "Thank you." ”

Yang Ping's eyebrows were raised, and his interest came: "Do you know the origin of this gold brand?" ”

The mustache was shrewd: "I need to take it off and I'll see it." ”

Yang Ping asked Abu to take down the sign, and he handed it to the mustachioed stall owner.

"Oh God, is this true?" The mustachioed stall owner covered his forehead in disbelief, "There have been many such gold plaques in Spain in recent years, and it is said that the pattern of this plaque hides a map of the treasure of the golden fleet. In 1702, King Philip V ordered the Spanish fleet to bring back to Madrid the gold and treasures that had been paid tribute from South America. This "golden fleet" was attacked by Anglo-Dutch forces at Vig Bay. Soon the Spanish Navy collapsed on all fronts. Velasco, the commander of the "Golden Flotilla", made a desperate decision to order the burning of the flotilla carrying the gold, which sank to the bottom of the sea forever. ”

"Of course, not all of the treasures of the gold fleet were on board, and when the fleet arrived in Seville, the part of the treasure belonging to the king and queen was specially ordered by Empress Marisadwa to be transported overland to Madrid, and unfortunately some of the gold of about 1,500 wagons was robbed by robbers on the way, and the paper towels are still said to be buried in a little-known place in the mountains of Pontevedra, Spain."

Legend has it that the pattern on this gold plaque hints at where the treasure was buried. Of course. There are a lot of such brands on the market in recent years, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. The mustache sighed and returned the sign to Yang Ping.

See the treasure again!! Yang Ping was now completely immune to treasure or something, "Oh, that's it, how can you know so well? “

The mustache laughed: "Of course, every Spaniard knows this history. ”

Yang Ping nodded, tentatively: "We are just tourists, and we are not interested in treasures at all, may I ask what is the value of such a brand itself?" Are you interested in having it? ”

The mustache couldn't believe that such a good thing could fall on his head: "Really? Today is really my lucky day, oh. God, but I don't have that much money. Such a delicate gold brand with an opal. It should be worth at least two thousand euros, and if it really is the gold medal with the treasure map, it will be incalculable. ”

"Okay, it's only two thousand euros, can you ask for it?" Yang Ping pressed forward step by step.

The mustache was in great pain, and he covered his face: "I don't have two thousand euros, it's a pity." ”

Yang Ping threw out the bait: "Then do you have anything worth changing here?" We exchange. ”

The mustache looked at his stall blankly and pointed to the ivory carvings: "These are the most valuable ones, are you willing?" ”

"I like ivory carvings very much, but these are all carved ornaments about your Spanish heroes, I am not interested, and is there anything I haven't taken out?" Yang Ping believed in his feelings very much, the space had never deceived him, although the feeling this time was not so shocking, but it was enough to arouse Yang Ping's curiosity.

The mustache thought about it, and pulled out a huge suitcase from the back of the stall, Yang Ping looked at it and smiled, you and Xiao Li, a master who sells jade in the Central Plains, taught it, are all good things are always in the suitcase under the buttocks......

The mustache opened the suitcase, rummaged through a meal of wrapping paper, and finally pulled out a rectangular object wrapped in a paper bag. Open the broken wrapping paper, revealing an ivory carved dressing box, 40 centimeters long, 30 centimeters wide, 30 centimeters high, decorated with a Ruyi Ganoderma lucidum pattern of Chang'e running to the moon, the carving is extremely delicate. Surrounded by small drawers, the lid on top of which opens inside is a vanity mirror that folds in.

This Nima is the ivory dressing box in the harem of the late Qing Dynasty, maybe Li Lianying uses this to groom Lafayette every day!

Yang Ping's eyes lit up: "Okay, that's it, are you willing to exchange this?" ”

Luo Bu Qingcai has its own love, and the mustache handed the ivory dresser to Yang Ping, which was quite heavy: "Of course, if you want." ”

The mustache is full of cunning, and the gold medal is definitely more than 2,000 euros, but it doesn't matter, it's hard to buy it with money. This ivory dresser costs at least one or two hundred thousand in China, and it seems that the mustache is definitely not stupid, that is, there is a cat in it.

Yang Ping took the ivory dresser, his brows furrowed, this is not right, it is not the familiar feeling just now.

Abra opened a small drawer, full of joy: "This is so beautiful, give it to me, I have booked it." ”

Since Abu likes it, then it's decided, Yang Ping put the dresser between his arms, handed the gold Damascus opal inlaid medallion to the mustachioed stall owner, and shook hands: "Then it's a deal." ”

The mustache was full of joy, his eyes were as bent as the wrinkles on his face, probably fantasizing about finding a treasure, and he didn't know if it would be a blessing or a curse for him.

The mustache put away the medallion and said with a smile, "I'll wrap it up for you." ”

Yang Ping disliked: "Can you use a good packaging?" I just bought someone's vinyl record and gave me a bohemian silk scarf as a package. ”

The mustache sneered: "There are no silk scarves here, only waste paper." As he spoke, he picked up the ivory dresser with the original worn-out waste paper, wrapped it with tape, glued out a handle, and handed it to Yang Ping, "It's very convenient to take it this way." ”

Yang Ping reluctantly took it, but still felt that the handle sticky to the tape was unreliable, so he simply held it in his arms.

Depend on! That feeling is back! (To be continued......) R1292