Chapter 118: Shengyang Hall
"Young master, this Xianyang City is really big! You said that if we settled down here, invested a small amount of money to make a legitimate deal, and then married three wives and four concubines......"
Chen Fuwang looked at the prosperous scene of Xianyang City in front of him, and couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart, and when he mentioned the three wives and four concubines, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and the horizontal flesh on his face was a little obscene.
In fact, Chen Fuwang is right, you have to enjoy the money you work hard for.
Zhao Yang has already planned in his heart, expelled the evil curse on his body, cured the strange disease, and then married three wives and four concubines in this beautiful era, and lived a shameless life in the future......
Gollum......
Zhao Yangzheng was thinking about something, and suddenly heard Chen Fuwang's stomach gurgling, and his voice was very loud, and when he thought of eating, his stomach also screamed.
Zhao Yang glanced at several restaurants around, and finally took Chen Fuwang to a noodle stall in a small alley and asked for two bowls of Guanzhong noodles.
Although Zhao Yang has money now, his identity is now a small vegetable seller, where can he afford a restaurant?
It's a detail, a discreet detail!
When Zhao Yang first arrived in his birthplace, especially when he still had a lot of money on him, he needed to be extra cautious and cautious before he thoroughly understood the environment.
But even this kind of cautious detail control can't stand Chen Fuwang's tricks, Chen Fuwang ate five bowls of noodles at this meal, and the owner of the noodle stall was stunned.
Belch......
Chen Fuwang put down the dishes and chopsticks and burped comfortably.
Zhao Yang couldn't help frowning, feeling in his heart that it seemed that he would have to go down a few more tombs in the future with this goods......
"Young Master, what are we going to do now?"
Chen Fuwang, who was full of food and drink, looked at Zhao Yang and asked, although this was in a remote and inconspicuous alley, Chen Fuwang still deliberately lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear it.
"Settle down first!" Zhao Yang responded directly, about these, Zhao Yang thought about it when he entered Xianyang City, he definitely couldn't just mix in Xianyang City as a small vegetable seller, and he had to change to a more decent and legitimate identity.
"Young Master, where are we going?" Chen Fuwang asked in a low voice.
Zhao Yang didn't speak again, but got up and took out a string of copper coins from his pocket, and after opening them, in addition to the six bowls of noodles, he gave the owner of the noodle stall three more copper plates, and inquired about a matter by the way: "Uncle, let me ask you, do you know how the antique market is?" ”
This Xianyang city is located in Guanzhong, with a long history and cultural precipitation, coupled with rich underground treasure resources, you can think of dandruff as the local antique trading market must be prevalent.
And Zhao Yang's new plan is to change the identity of an antique dealer, firstly, it can be used as a good disguise, and secondly, it is just in line with Zhao Yang's hobbies, after all, in his previous life, Zhao Yang was 'dead' on antiques.
Actually, this is not a good operation.
Because many tomb robbers also like to add themselves to the identity of an antique dealer.
To put it bluntly, in the context of the current era, tomb robbery and antique business are actually a circle, tomb robbery is a purchase, antique trading is shipment, antique business is a shipment, during the day as an antique dealer, at night with a Luoyang shovel under the tomb to buy, anyway, it is a mixture!
As soon as the owner of the noodle stall heard that Zhao Yang was going to inquire about the antique market, he immediately looked at Zhao Yang squarely, and said with a smile: "Little brother, I see that you must be a foreigner, the first time you come to Xianyang City, otherwise you won't ask me about the antique market." We don't have much in Xianyang City, but there are many antique markets. East Gate, West Courtyard Gate Street, South Gate and North Street, there are antique markets everywhere, which one are you going to? ”
Listening to the tone of the noodle stall owner, Zhao Yang smiled and asked rhetorically, "Which of these markets you are talking about is the largest?" ”
"The biggest? It must be the antique market at the South Courtyard Gate, out of this alley and go south, and you will see it at the end. "The owner of the noodle stall did not hesitate to say that the largest antique market is in the South Courtyard Gate, and there is no one.
"Thank you Nai, your noodles taste really good!"
Zhao Yang laughed, got up and gave Chen Fuwang a look, and then pushed a cart of rotten cabbage, and went out of the alley and went to the South Courtyard Gate.
When he arrived at the gate of the South Courtyard, Zhao Yang looked at an antique street in front of him, his eyes immediately became hot, and he was a little inexplicably excited in his heart, which opened his eyes again.
This kind of excitement is probably stronger than Chen Fuwang's plunge into Wanhualou.
I saw that the scale of this antique street in front of me is indeed very large, how big is it? A street with a width of 20 meters, the length is endless, the stalls on both sides of the street are closely connected and extend inward, the stalls are stacked with all kinds of antiques, just like the comprehensive market stalls selling vegetables, the antiques are also varied, bronze, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, jade, etc., dazzling to see......
However, this period has mastered a relatively superb counterfeiting technology, not to say that the age has long been all genuine, especially in the Guanzhong area, there are many antiques unearthed, and there are naturally many counterfeits, but in comparison, it is easier to pick up leaks to be true.
In addition to these antique stalls, there are many antique shops, pawn shops, silver horns, and money houses on both sides of the street, which together form a complete antique business chain.
As for these antique shops, they are much higher than the forced prices of the stalls.
In this Nanyuanmen antique street, it is crowded and lively, but it can be roughly divided into two types of people.
One is the ordinary people who wear the cloth clothes of the common people, and the other is the rich people who wear brocade.
It just so happens that these two types of people also correspond to the two business methods of stalls and shops.
The rich are in and out of the antique shops, and they don't bother to look at the stalls.
And ordinary people are shopping in the stalls, as for those shops with magnificent faces, they don't dare to look at them, because they can't afford all of them.
Speaking of this, some people can't help but ask, can the rich also go to the stalls to pick up leaks? Don't even think about this kind of leakage, the old oilers mixed in the antique market know that there are a lot of 'shovel land' in this market, and these 'shovel land' have already shoveled away all the good things on the stall, and then sold them to some big shops!
Then why did Zhao Yang just say that the stalls are easy to pick up? Because this is a troubled era, the antique values of the troubled times are completely different from Zhao Yang's antique values.
To put it simply, let's assume that a bronze candlestick ornament from the Tang Dynasty, if there is no gilt or gilding, it is worthless in this era, and it is a stall, but in Zhao Yang's heart, it is completely different.
Although Zhao Yang, who first arrived here, was excited, he didn't go to the stall to have a good time, but found a shop in this antique market.
Since this antique market is prosperous and the shops are so rare, how can it be so easy to find?
For Zhao Yang, of course, it is easy to find, an alley in the antique market, walk twenty meters inside and then turn left to the end, there are many idle shops, and the rent is also quite appropriate, only three silver dollars a year! Not only is the place big but also deserted, and the owner of the shop is also very enthusiastic, and he hired two people out of his own pocket to clean up the shop that is covered with cobwebs and looks like it has not been rented out for three or five years......
Zhao Yang was also very satisfied with this shop, and also found someone to customize a door named 'Shengyang Hall'!
As for the antiques brought up from the tomb of the emperor of Futuo Kingdom, they must not be put out, so Zhao Yang decided to go directly to the antique stall to buy some goods to enrich his 'Shengyangtang' antique shop.
In this way, his identity as an antique dealer can be regarded as a famous and well-known certainty.
As for going to the Sixiang Hall for divination and treatment, it is not a big problem to postpone it for a day or two.