(2) (6) (2) Protection Fees

"Boss, your business is quite big, so many antiques are worth a lot! You're watching here alone, and you're not afraid of being robbed? Qiu Yue'er teased.

"Don't be afraid, no fear, who doesn't know my Lao Liang in the Western Regions, who dares to rob me, I guarantee that he can't get out of the Western Regions!" Lao Liang patted his knees, full of pride.

"It turned out to be Mr. Liang!" Qiu Yue'er gestured.

"The contemptible person is not surnamed Liang, the contemptible person is surnamed Tang, Tang Liang! Thousands of years ago, it was still a royal family, and now it can only rely on the shadow of its ancestors to eat. ”

Qiu Yue'er???

Tang Ying???

Yang Fan???

Even Lin Yutang stood in it, looking at Tang Liang who was sitting on a high bench opposite, and his saliva was splashing like a river, he was really afraid that the old ancestor couldn't help it and killed this grandson!

"So you dug up the graves of your ancestors?" Qiu Yue'er asked incredulously.

Tang Liang immediately jumped up from his chair.

"How can you say that? Before I went, I was agreed by the patriarch, girl, you can go and inquire, our Yongchang tribe is a descendant of the Tang Dynasty, the goods here are all genuine, Tong Su is not bullied, there is no 100,000 yuan, no two prices. ”

Tang Liang saw that Qiu Yue'er seemed indifferent, and several men behind him were expressionless, thinking that this girl was traveling with so many people, she must have some status, at least she was not the owner of the poor money, so she played the emotional card.

"This is also the bad harvest in the clan this winter, otherwise how can I sell these things if I am killed?" said it with emotion, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

Tang Dynasty tomb burial goods?

Qiu Yue'er was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she couldn't stand up with a smile after reacting, and even Tang Ying and Yang Fan couldn't help but laugh when they heard it.

Lin Yutang's face was flushed, and he didn't dare to laugh if he wanted to laugh, Tang Yongchang sat in the box, his expression was extraordinarily wonderful, and he didn't know how to express it.

The people of this era are really free of nature, in his era, who dared to sell the funeral goods of any king with such fanfare, no matter what the king was? Whether it's true or not, it must have been copied as soon as possible, and then it was pressed into the prison, and finally it was divided into five horses or something.

Qiu Yue'er shook her head and walked over, touched this, and looked at that.

"Brother, what is the Tang King that you are referring to? There should be many Tang kings in the Tang Dynasty! ”

"The king is the king! Get rid of that "bar"! Tang Yongchang in the box was not happy and reminded Qiu Yue'er to pay attention to the wording.

"Tang Wang" and "Tang Wang" sound too different!

"Little girl, which one do you like, you can only touch it with your hands if you want it, these are antiques, and some are still amazing things." The fat man with a big belly suddenly looked around, and cautiously glanced at Qiu Yue'er with an understanding look.

"Some of them are still the clan products used by the monks of the dynasty, and there can be a few differences with the things that accompany the king's burial."

"I'm quite interested, you introduce me to it, and I'll consider whether it is collectible." Qiu Yue'er couldn't help but want to tease.

The stall owner looked at the group of them, his eyes lit up, and he knew that they were outsiders by listening to the accent, and he thought that he must be able to slaughter them properly.

"It's a coincidence, most of my theses came out of the tomb of King Tang, some are new, some are old, this pile is dug out of the tomb of King Tang Li, this pile is from the tomb of King Tang Xiao, this pile is dug out of the tomb of King Tang De, you see that this is just unearthed, and it was sent over directly."

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