In the antique market, there is no novel TV series, so you can find treasures everywhere, pick up leaks, and get rich overnight.

There are such cases, but they are very, very rare.

At least all the way down, An Jie shook her head. Pan Lei also followed the blind stroll all the way, and only then reached the target in a corner first.

It was a wrinkled, lewd old man with two goatees, and his hair had not been washed for too long, and it was tied together haphazardly, like a chicken nest.

"This old man seems to be going to be unlucky." An Jie glanced at it and said casually.

Pan Lei looked at his stall, which was full of rusty metal utensils.

"Old man, how do you sell this?" Pan Lei squatted down, picked up something that looked like a knife and a coin, and asked.

"Spring and Autumn Warring States Sword Coins, 100,000!" The old man said without raising his head.

Pan Lei nodded, picked up a small wine bottle and asked, "How can this be sold?" ”

"Five hundred thousand!" The old man said again.

"Is all this true?" Pan Lei asked curiously.

"Really, it depends on your own eyesight. This is the rule of the antique world. The old man said angrily.

Pan Lei sniffed the fingers stained with the smell of these "antiques", and was about to rebel against the army. Unexpectedly, An Jie quickly glanced at the stall and said very seriously: "Grandpa, you are all fake." You must be a victim too, call the police now! ”

The old man was stunned for a long time before he stood up and said angrily, "You deceive people too much! Why do you say that all I sell are fakes! ”

The old man's voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of the people in the surrounding stalls, and many young people dressed up in fancy clothes were walking this way.

"The smell. You're doing it old with the method of smoking and soaking the toilet. Even though it resembles a lot, it does its best to remove the flavor. But I still want to say that your methods are already behind. Pan Lei said indifferently.

"What lags behind? I don't understand! The old man raised his eyes, and still said angrily, "My Lao Liang has been running this stall for more than ten years, and every commodity is my hard work and life, how can it be fake?" ”

Pan Lei shook his head and continued: "The proof method is very simple, I will take the goods on your stall to the judicial appraisal center for inspection." If it's fake, it's based on the fact that you've been cheating for more than a decade...... According to the current criminal law...... You will face at least twenty years in prison and millions in fines. ”

The surrounding vendors and onlookers gasped.

"You, don't scare me," Lao Liang's face turned a little pale, but his eyes rolled again, and he said, "Society has social rules, and antiques also have rules of antiques." A person who is willing to fight and a person who is willing to suffer, can this be called deception? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Everyone said, isn't this reasonable? ”

"That's it! This police officer, we didn't steal, we didn't rob, we didn't hurt anyone, why should we care? ”

"That's it!"

……

Lao Liang and the others were at the height of the crowd's voices, and then smiled: "Besides, your accent is not local, right?" Cross-border law enforcement, this is a big taboo! ”

An Jie couldn't stand this tone at first, and wanted to refute on the spot, but was stopped by Pan Lei waving his hand.

Pan Lei habitually put his hand into the inner pocket of his coat, which made Lao Liang's face change), but he felt empty. Pan Lei showed a lonely smile and said, "Comrade Lao Liang, it seems that you are very nervous." Have you ever committed a crime before? ”

"I didn't ...... Absolutely nothing! I'm a good citizen! Lao Liang's swarthy face was full of determination.

"Yes......" Pan Lei looked at Lao Liang and said with a smile, "Liang Guoguang, a great expert in feng shui, in the eighties, was a master figure in the feng shui circle in Lingnan. There are many people who ask him every day to be worthy of feng shui, and the government even sent a team of soldiers to protect his safety. However, in the early nineties, when he was becoming popular, he suddenly announced that he would wash his hands in a golden basin, and it would be difficult to find him in the world from then on. ”

Most of the people around me were dumbfounded.

"What has Liang Guoguang done? Is it that powerful? A young man asked the doubts in the minds of many of the young people present.

After all, they are eating antiques, and there are still many people of the older generation, their eyes lit up and they thought about it, but their open mouths immediately closed again.

"What's the situation? Boss Zhang, usually your mouth is not very slippery, why are you suddenly dumb? ”

Boss Zhang, who was wide and fat in the young man's mouth, saw that his eyes were focused on him, so he embarrassedly "coughed" lightly and said: "He was indeed very famous at that time, but the people he served were more special......

"What's so special?" Someone else couldn't help but ask.

Boss Zhang looked around as he spoke, and when he saw that there were no special people, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and then pointed to the ground, and said tabooly: "The people who laid down this world back then ......"

Now no one else dared to speak.

Only An Jie made two "hehe" sounds of unknown meaning.

The young man who asked the question before couldn't help but ask, "But why did he wash his hands in a golden basin?" ”

Boss Zhang shook his head and said, "I'm afraid only he knows about this." ”

Pan Lei took a deep look at Lao Liang and said, "Yes, only he knows." ”

Then, many people followed Pan Lei's gaze and cast their eyes on Lao Liang...... Although the image is a little worse, the age and surname are quite consistent......

Lao Liang was stunned for a while, and only after a while did he react and say, "Wait! You don't suspect that the legendary Liang Guoguang is me, right? If I had that ability, I would still set up a stall here? ”

"Yes." Quite a few people left disappointed.

"Of course you're not him, I've already checked this." After Pan Lei finished speaking, the last group of onlookers also arrived.

Lao Liang reacted again: "Okay! Feelings: You're using this story to disappoint the audience so that you can break them apart, right? ”

Pan Lei smiled and said, "Yes, it's not right!" Aren't you curious, you really have nothing to do with that Kanyu master? ”

"Nope! How could there be! Lao Liang said categorically, which made Pan Lei a little speechless for a while.

An Jie seemed to remember something, took out a small roll of paper from her pocket and read: "Liang Youwei, do you remember that when there was a famine when you were a child, your family sold your brother for food?" ”

"No ......" Lao Liang just wanted to deny it, but suddenly his mouth grew and his eyes widened, and he continued after a long time: "It shouldn't be...... It can't be such a coincidence, right...... How is that possible? ……”

Pan Lei curiously stretched out his head and glanced at the note in An Jie's hand. It's a pity that I only had time to see the word "Zhouzhuang", and the roll paper was put away by An Jie.

He didn't care, and he didn't mean to continue asking, so he turned his head to Lao Liang and said, "Is it, wait until we meet, and check the information in person." ”

"Good. But how do you find him? Can you help me? ”

"Of course...... But there is no such thing as a free lunch, and in exchange, you have to tell me the news of one person. ”

"Who?"

"The last place where Zhou Zhuang appeared!"

"He ......" Lao Liang suddenly fell silent, and his face became extremely bad.

"What's wrong? Is there any difficulty? Pan Lei asked with a frown.

"This ...... Alas," Lao Liang took a deep breath and continued, "It's not that I don't want to say it, but someone who knows...... They...... ...... all."

"What's wrong?" An Jie looked at him and couldn't help asking.

"They're all dead!" Lao Liang's face turned pale, and he lowered his voice and said.