Chapter 3 Antique City
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Let's take a look at the small objects!
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All kinds of cries came and went
"En......"
Wang Chuyang's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at it in a little surprise, but saw that the stalls in front of him were the same as those stalls next to him, a two-meter-square red cloth was laid on the ground, and there were some coins and bronzes and other objects on it.
These ceramics are all brand new, and at a glance you can see that they are not antiques, but just handicrafts. Although Wang Chuyang doesn't understand, he usually walks around the antique street when he has something to do, and he still understands a little bit.
Wang Chuyang is not interested in such a stall, he doesn't understand antiques, let alone sell, he knows very well that on this street, you spend a lot of money may not be able to buy real things, and the objects you buy at a low price must basically be defective, and people will not give you the opportunity to pick up the leaks.
Although there are rumors everywhere in the antique city about who paid how much money to buy a set of porcelain, and earned more than 100,000 yuan when he changed hands, and who owned, but in fact, in this era of collecting fever, such a probability is about the same as the probability of winning the jackpot in a two-color ball.
After glancing at it, Wang Chuyang wanted to turn around and leave, but the next scene made Wang Chuyang very angry.
"Old thing, the ** smashed my magic weapon wooden sword, hurry up and lose money to know the way, five thousand points can't you know the way? Otherwise, you don't want to get out of the antique street today."
"This little brother, I ,,, I really don't have any money! If you look at the clothes I wear, you know that I don't have any money! Besides, I haven't met your wish! You've got to be reasonable! Don't bully me, old man, or I'll call the police!" The old man couldn't speak in a fit of rage, and his eyes were full of tears.
"Old man, you're saying I'm relying on you! Old stuff you and I am who I am."
Wang Chuyang frowned when he heard this, stopped, walked towards the crowd, and took a look at what happened?
In the crowd, a man with a shaved face and a big belly looked viciously at the old man who was sitting on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth, and a few gray short swords were scattered on the ground next to him, stained with dirt.
The old man looked helplessly at the crowd and the man opposite, his body trembling, and his eyes were tearful. He didn't expect that he would just come to the antique street today to buy some things handed down from his home in exchange for some money, and buy some medicine for his wife to eat, so as to alleviate his wife's pain, but he never wanted to be relied on, the other party asked for 5,000 yuan, how could he have money! Isn't that killing me!
Wang Chuyang looked at the old man's shabby clothes and his skinny body. Dark skin full of age spots, his heart trembled, he didn't expect an old man to be in such a situation, but no one stood up to say a word for the old man, even if it was a wooden sword broken by the old man, could he treat the old man like this?
"Don't say anything, I don't want to talk nonsense, you hurry up and get the money, I see you have a lot of money in your rag bag, don't cry with me to be poor, Lao Tzu doesn't eat that"
Seeing that man seemed to be an old man, I couldn't help but think of some stories in the antique street: "Some people use fake things to pretend to be antiques, touch porcelain, and defraud others of money, and in many cases, they are gangs and cooperate many times." ”
The man was very impatient, threw away the cigarette butt, picked up his arm and rushed over and slapped the old man, and the old man cried with blood deep in the corners of his mouth.
The man ignored it, "Don't pretend to be pitiful with me, hurry up and get money for Lao Tzu, or give me all the things you have, even if I lose a little, I don't care about you"
This is my wife's medicine money, I'm waiting to use it! I can't give it to you, you can do it, send mercy, and I will definitely pay you back in the future, or do you want to make an IOU?
The old man was panicked and overwhelmed, and despite being beaten, he still clung to the cloth bag with his black hands, as if he was holding his own life, and he could see that he loved his wife very much.
"Fuck off, old waste, isn't your lord merciful? Look at 5000, you can't afford it, just let you put all the things on your body here and leave, it's over, I didn't think that ** and I pretend to be a grandson, is it when I'm a bully" The man has to beat this old man.
"Isn't it okay to have an IOU? I must pay you back, many people here know that I am a tattered old man, I can't give you this money now, and the things are too, and I still have to buy medicine for my wife with this money? ‘
"Fuck you, a shit IOU!"
The man kicked the old man to the ground, and the old man rolled a few times.
"Please, I'll kowtow to you, kowtow to you!"
The old man clutched the cloth bag with one hand and covered his chest with the other, coughed up a large pool of blood, which made blood stains all around, and got up with difficulty, pleading and kowtowing to the man.
The old man was forced to a dead end, and he could only rely on this "kowtow" way to beg the other party to let him go.
The people around them couldn't stand it anymore, and the scene in front of them made them sad, and their mood couldn't be described in words, because the words seemed too pale at this time, and there were a few people who were ready to move and wanted to help the old man.
As if aware of the strangeness of the people around him, the man took out a fruit knife from his pocket, glared at everything around him, and said, "Whoever wants to make Lao Tzu unhappy today, Lao Tzu will give her some blood" At the same time, he also exchanged glances with a few people in the crowd.
Seeing that there was a knife, those people quieted down, and the current society, according to Lu Xun's words, are all spectators. No one wants to go without a fish, but get fishy.
Seeing the people around him, they all stopped, and the man breathed a sigh of relief, but on this occasion, it was still getting more and more panicked, and he knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, so he immediately stepped forward and snatched everything from the old man.
Seeing that he had forced the old man to come to this point, Wang Chuyang couldn't help it, he knew that if he didn't make a move, he would be condemned by his conscience in the future.
"Stop, even a villain like you deserves to live in the world, pretending to be an antique with a broken wooden sword, you should be stupid for everyone!" Wang Chuyang roared angrily.
A loud shout made everyone's eyes focus on Wang Chuyang's body.
Seeing the slightly thin young man in front of him, everyone around him couldn't help but admire, "That's good." He did what people wanted to do but didn't dare to do."
The man stopped his movements, but the old man was still immersed in kowtow, and kept begging "Please, let me go,,,,,,,,"
"Boy, on that road, don't be nosy, does your mother know that you are nosy from the outside? Don't say I didn't warn you when something happened," the man said disdainfully, shaking the knife in his hand.
The thing that the man was most worried about still happened, but he was not afraid, because he looked at Wang Chuyang's figure, and then looked at his sturdy physique, which was not a grade at all, and he still had three partners in the crowd.
As soon as the words fell, Wang Chuyang flew up with one leg, kicked the man, and flew a few steps away, everyone didn't expect Wang Chuyang to be so powerful, and a strong man was made to fly upside down between his raised hands.
The man seems to have been tested in a fight for a long time, picked up the knife, stood up, just like Wang Chuyang stabbed in the stomach, Wang Chuyang took a small step to the right, and held the man's hand holding the knife with his left hand, and the man was restrained by pressing down, and then Wang Chuyang twisted his wrist, and the fruit knife fell to the ground, and the people around him were just about to celebrate, when three people suddenly walked out of the crowd, surrounded Wang Chuyang, and raised their fists to greet him.
The people around him sighed for a while, and they all sighed silently, "Fortunately, I didn't show off, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to clean up that strong man, not to mention the three around!" ”
Look, these three people, plus the one just now are four, I don't know if I can cope with it, but I have been practicing military boxing all year round, and I have to take care of it when I see injustice on such a road, take care of this suffering old man, and the mood must take them down, and the five of them will be in a ball in an instant.
One of them stretched out his legs and kicked at Wang Chuyang, only to see Wang Chuyang sweep his legs and knock that person down, followed by a somersault and jumped up, his legs clamped the neck of another person, and as soon as he landed, he was indeed kicked in his back, and his arm was cut by the strong man.
The people around him hurriedly called the police, many people who were afraid of things hid aside, and the original crowd dispersed.
Wang Chuyang's bloodiness was stimulated by them, and rushed towards the nearest person regardless of it, a simple grasp locked the man's hand, and then it was a misaligned bone, the arm was removed, and the person was thrown out of the gang with a force, and the progressive punch dodged the blade of the knife bearer, a punch hit the head, fainted, like a cheetah's eyes scanned the four people, some wailed on the ground, some couldn't say it with blood, and the surrounding stalls were also a mess, and the venue was splashed with dust.
This was the sound of a siren in the distance, and Wang Chuyang walked to the old man and helped him up.
The old man was grateful to Wang Chuyang for a while, and Wang Chuyang couldn't help but answer, now he can't say anything! At the same time, the mood of the clouds after saying that they had fallen out of love was sent to those few people, and the mood was naturally much better, although they hurt others, but I believe that so many people present, as well as the old man around him, will prove it for themselves.
After a while, the police came and asked the reason for the incident, because Wang Chuyang didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't go to the police station to record a confession, but just walked a formality at the scene, simply recording some cases related to the situation, and the leading police asked Wang Chuyang's personal information, saying that Wang Chuyang might get a reward, etc., and he didn't care, but it was not easy to refuse, and he told the truth in the end.
After the matter was over, the police assured that the old man would be compensated and would also receive social assistance, but those people were habitual offenders and were taken away by them, and the old man insisted on not going to the hospital, dragging his sick and weak body to pack up this thing, because these were left by his ancestors, and at the same time, this was also his wife's money, there were books, calligraphy and paintings, and all kinds of miscellaneous things.