In fact, Jiang Yuan came in to make soy sauce completely, and of course there was nothing that would require help.

Jiang Yuan couldn't say that he came in to see the excitement, so Jiang Yuan had an idea, "I'll come in and take a look, I don't know if your pawn shop has any good things." ”

That guy is estimated to be a perennial guest, and his eyes are very vicious, what is the person who came for, you can see it at a glance, and Jiang Yuan doesn't look like a rich man when he is dressed.

I guess it's just to come in and hang out and watch the excitement.

The attitude was a little cold, but the pawns were all famous pawnshops, and in order not to affect the image of the store, the guy still maintained a more polite attitude.

He bowed slightly, raised a hand, and greeted Jiang Yuan inside.

"This gentleman, our wealth pawn is a sincere old store that has been operating for more than 300 years, whether there are antiques, calligraphy and paintings, or car real estate, as long as it is a gentleman who needs capital turnover, we dare to accept anything, in a word, we dare to accept what you have, and we dare to accept what you don't have. ”

"We have three senior treasure connoisseurs at the grandmaster level all year round, no matter how secret your treasure comes from, our master appraisals can also tell you one, two, three. ”

"And our pawnshop also has a variety of precious antiques, calligraphy and paintings for sale, all kinds of novelties, sir, you really came to the right place, I really don't tell ordinary people, only with our pawnshop close friends, friends with friends, we will tell them this." ”

This guy talked endlessly about his pawn shop, and his expression couldn't help but have some smugness, obviously very proud of his pawnshop.

Jiang Yuan listened carefully, and Lao Hei suddenly interjected, "Of course, he said that this is true, otherwise I don't want to come in with an ordinary pawn shop, Eighth Master, I guessed right, this is really a black shop." ”

"Black shop?" Jiang Yuan was startled.

I crashed into a black shop, these people won't kill themselves here, they don't have any money, last month's salary hasn't been settled, and next month's salary has been deducted.

It is estimated that I can only pay off my debts with my life.

Lao Hei has completely integrated with Jiang Yuan, and the thought in Jiang Yuan's heart is that Lao Hei is Menqing, "What do you think, the black shop I am talking about will sell all kinds of antiques from unknown sources, buy the dead people's funeral goods from those Tufuzi at a low price, and then sell them to those rich people who are idle and hurt at a high price." ”

"A lot of rich people like to study those strange things, money is not a problem at all, just buy and play. Nothing to understand. They caught these rich people who didn't know how to do it, and they got high profits from the middle. ”

Lao Hei began to patiently popularize the basic knowledge of this rookie soul gatherer who didn't know anything.

"Do you know why you feel uncomfortable with that thief-eyed guy just now? That's because he's a dirt man, as the saying goes, a grave robber, who travels underground all year round and does some things like stealing chickens and dogs. The yin qi on his body, the corpse qi is so heavy, as long as he is a normal person, no one will look at him comfortably. ”

As soon as Lao Hei explained this, Jiang Yuan almost understood.

"And he's here to sell antiques?"

Lao Hei nodded, "It's not too stupid, it's a little growing, to be precise, that thing is not an antique, but a feminine thing." Yin things are things used by dead people, or utensils related to dead people, all of which are called yin things, and the living people carry yin things for a long time, and they will lose their life. ”

"Wouldn't the rich men who bought the femininity die very young? ”

Lao Hei glanced at Jiang Yuan disdainfully, "Rich people just like to die, the more you don't let him buy it, the more he wants to buy it, the more mysterious you say, he will love it, how many good things does a rich person have? ”

Jiang Yuan was completely speechless, Lao Hei seemed to be right.

Under the guidance of the guys, Jiang Yuan soon arrived at the backyard of the pawn shop, I have to say that this pawn shop is really big, and he walked for ten minutes before walking from the front hall to the backyard.

Along the way, there were many girls wearing cheongsams swaying their bumpy figures, carrying tea and passing by in the long corridor pavilion.

The slit on the side of the cheongsam exposed Bai Shengsheng's thighs, and almost a whole thigh could be seen, which attracted Lao Hei's gaze almost instantly.

The old black squinted around the thighs of those beauties, and kept commenting on Yan Feihuan's thinness, which girl has long legs and which girl has a big ass.

Jiang Yuan kept reminding Lao Hei, "Pay attention to the image, pay attention to the image, we are outside now." ”

But Lao Hei didn't pay attention to it at all.

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to let it go.

After walking for a few minutes, Jiang Yuan came to a pavilion with a very elegant scenery under the guidance of his fellow men.

There is a stone table in the octagonal pavilion, an old man with gray hair is sitting on the stone table and drinking tea, the aroma of tea leaves permeates the surroundings, just smelling the fragrance of tea, can make people calm down.

The cyan Tang costume added a bit of a neutral and peaceful atmosphere to the old man, and the old man tasted the fragrance of the tip of his tongue.

Opposite the old man sat the lean man he had just met at the door.

At this time, there was still the jar carried by the lean man on the stone table, and the red cloth that wrapped the jar had been completely opened, revealing the bronze jar inside.

This jar is not made of pottery, but looks like a bronze that is some years old.

The cyan bronze jar is engraved with a lot of dense small characters, but due to the long time of time, many small characters have been blurred and unrecognizable.

It's just that the fluctuations coming from this bronze jar made Jiang Yuan feel a little incredible, as if there was something moving in that jar, to be precise, it should be breathing.

As soon as you breathe in, waves of fluctuations come from within.

Jiang Yuan had just walked over, and the lean man had already finished talking to the old man in Tsing Yi, and the old man said, "Don't worry, I took the things, and the money will be transferred to your account when I turn around." ”

The lean man suddenly smiled happily and arched his hand slightly, "Then thank you Mr. Hong." ”

After speaking, the thin man raised his feet and walked, his pace was very fast, and he passed by Jiang Yuan, and a strong smell of earth and corpse came to him, and Jiang Yuan subconsciously covered his nose.

However, Jiang Yuan found that there was nothing unusual about the guy next to him and the waitress serving tea, so in order not to attract attention, Jiang Yuan put his hand down.

"Others can't smell it, because you're a soul gatherer, they're all mortals. ”

Lao Hei explained to Jiang Yuan.