A special place on East Street, people in Nanjing City know that it is a mixed area.

For some reason, the devil also gave up some control over the area, and in addition to maintaining law and order on the surface, there was not much gendarmerie in the case.

It can even be said that the police on East Avenue are decorations, and they dare not stop the thief when they see something stolen, for fear that the thief will take out a knife or a gun on the way and take their lives.

After Li Feng entered Dongdajie, the rickshaw didn't dare to run any further, and after giving the money, the little fat man swaggered in and found that this place was indeed different.

The surrounding houses are no different from those in other places, they are all two or three storeys and even higher.

The only difference is that there are a lot of street vendors, but not many of those who rent houses and open their doors.

Half of the people are selling antiques, and the remaining half are selling everything, and even selling weapons, of course, what is on the table are some cold weapons, and I am afraid that buying hot weapons will require exchanges and exchanges.

As soon as he thought of this, the little fat man understood very well, why Gu Jing had to change his clothes before he said it, if he was wearing the eye-catching Eighth Route Army uniform before, it was estimated that he was the most beautiful boy in the whole gai.

Now that he is wearing ordinary clothes, there are really not too many people who pay attention to him, and only regard him as an ordinary Jianghu person.

I thought that no one would dare in this place of East Street, but as soon as I came here, I heard gunshots, and then I found that there were people chasing and killing people on the street.

Some people were holding knives, some were holding guns, and the blood was shining red on the ground.

If you look closely, you will find that there are many black marks on the ground, and it seems that many people have shed blood here before, or that there are often some bloodsheds here.

"Damn, I said, why don't rickshaw drivers dare to run here? It turns out that this is the most dangerous place in Nanjing! ”

Although it is not good for the little devils to take over the city of Nanjing, but in other places, there are ancestors who dare not swagger at some people, but this place is different, the gendarmerie and the police are just decorations, so they dare to carry out bloodshed so unscrupulously.

However, seeing the action of some vendors pulling their stalls just now, Li Feng knew that these people had become accustomed to it and even their movements had become extremely smooth, and it seemed that it should not be the first time to experience this kind of thing.

Especially the antique seller opposite, there is a blanket in front of him, there are a lot of altars and jars on it, and even some copper tripods and bronze statues or something, there is no harm after hearing the gunshots just now, I am afraid that I will calmly pull the blanket back three feet, and then the person will step back a little, and continue to calmly swallow melon seeds and wait for the guests to come to the door.

These days, the antique shop is not easy to mix, especially some people who understand chemistry, they know how to fake, so there are many antiques on the market that are fake, and ordinary people can't tell the difference at all.

At this time, the little fat man suddenly saw a person squatting in front of a street vendor very excitedly, he seemed to have a fancy to the bronze wine glass in his hand, the little fat man looked at the guy happily, and then smiled:

"What are you doing with this old god, you can't really see anything good, right?"

That's right, the person who was talking to the stall owner in front of the stall was the old god stick, and he was still holding two bronze wine glasses in his hand, but Li Feng was eighty percent sure that he didn't want to buy the wine glass in his hand, but wanted to buy other things, but he just wanted to use this trick to hide the stall owner's eyes.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw the two of them happily make a deal with a bronze wine glass and a fist-sized piece of black substance, which looked pitted and uneven, and the shape was uneven, I don't know what it was.

The old man turned around a few alleys, then threw the bronze wine glass in his hand onto the roof, and stuffed the black thing into the bag, which seemed to be a good thing.

Li Feng also saw Ma Laosan, Lao Ying and the others, they nodded at Li Feng, and then scattered to do their own thing.

The little fat man likes antiques very much, and the prince of the devil invited himself to their house as a guest again, and this time it doesn't seem like a little bit of the national control area.

didn't say anything, if the fake antiques didn't come to dozens of pieces, Li Feng would be sorry and took the risk of coming to Dongdajie by himself.

After looking at it in front of a vendor for a long time, and showing the stall owner all the hair, the other party asked impatiently:

"This master, you have almost read all the things I have here, and you have also started to get started, do you want to buy it or not?"

The little fat man took a closer look at the bronze tripod in his hand, this thing is no different from the incense burner at home, Li Feng has never seen such a small bronze The green patina on the bottom is also fake, but he likes fake things.

"I said boss, I can't see this thing!"

The boss's face changed when he heard this, because as soon as the insider heard this and couldn't see it, he knew that the other party was also an expert.

"I said this master, they are all businessmen, don't entertain me!"

It was obvious that most of the things on the stall owner's stall were fake, and he also knew that Li Feng could see it, so he let Li Feng leave here, and also asked him to abide by the unspoken rules of the industry and not say it casually.

Cong smiled faintly, then put down the small bronze tripod in his hand, and said to the stall owner in front of him:

"Give me a set of things like you, and the price has to be negotiated?"

Hearing Li Feng say this, the stall owner's face was a little strange, thinking that you can see that this is fake, why do you still want to buy it? Lack of eyes?

"Master, ...... you are"

"Hehe, boss, you don't care so much, just say whether to sell or not!"

"Sell, you are an uncle, of course I have to keep my face when I take care of my business, and the price is negotiable, I don't make your money, the cost price is given to you!"

"Okay, you can prepare such a set of things first, and I'll come and get them in the afternoon!"

"Good Le Ye!"

After a fat man paid the deposit, he left, and then the stall owner looked at Li Feng strangely, and kept muttering:

"There are still people who like fakes these days, so they don't want to cheat people, right?"

After a while, the devil agent also took advantage of Li Feng's departure and came over, the princess thought that it was business again, who knew that the other party was here to ask what the fat man said just now, which made the stall owner very angry, thinking that insiders are not mixed, and the signboard of insiders so he didn't say a word, just said that the other party was here to buy antiques.

The little fat man turned a street, bought a few agents, and ran into the eagle and the horse.

"Don't worry, a few of them didn't follow, let's determine where they are looking for......"

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