Jin Mazi's shop is just a few long wooden boards at the door of his residence, and four small stools are built. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the wooden board, it was covered with a red cloth, and there were some copper coins, clay pots, broken copper lumps, and other small objects on it.

There are not only stalls on this street, there will be one on the side of the road or in the corner of the wall, there will be one every few tens of meters, most of them are stretched out on the ground with paper or white cloth, and the edge of the cloth is pressed with two stones to prevent the wind from blowing.

In the business here, there are very few people shouting at the top of their voices, and the stall owners leaning against the wall and smoking cheap cigarettes, or gathering together to kill time with a small gamble. As for the things on their stalls, people who come and go, interested in looking at each other, which one they like, greeted, and the stall owner trotted over in response to "hey", and then it was a bargain.

"Oh, I said Ma Ye, can you turn off that thing in your hand, I panicked when I heard the thorn!" Jin Mazi put on an unbearable expression.

"It's done, it's done! Jin Mazi, why don't you know a little bit of fashion, this is called trend! Ma Zi put the recording in his hand, waved his hand, and said impatiently, "Forget it!" I told you that you don't understand! ”

"Hey! What you said, two masters, take a look at me here and see if there are any old goods that catch your eye! Jin Mazi smiled attentively and moved two stools from the house.

"Sensei is busy, the brothers will take a look twice!" Ma Zi didn't sit down, walked to the stall and picked up a few copper coins to play with, looked at it for a while, and said angrily to Jin Mazi, "Jin Mazi, tell me about you!" There are a lot of copper coins in this place, but how can they all be Daoguang Jiaqing, you can't have more tricks, Qianlong Yongzheng came to make a few sets of five emperor coins! ”

Jin Mazi was not annoyed, "How can there be such a coincidence, Master Ma, take a look again!" Look at this bowl! ”

Jin Mazi took a missing porcelain bowl from the stall and handed it to Ma Zi, "This is the official kiln of Chongzhen's seventh year, look at this glaze, and then look at this pattern, lines, how smooth it is!" And this blue and white color, tsk, look at ...... again"

"Jin Mazi, you don't know the joy of the little pony, you annoy him with those things! Ma Ye, you come to me, I received a new square inkstone yesterday! Ma Ye and the Seventh Master came to take a look, maybe you can use it! ”

Jin Mazi was still spitting Xingzi, and a middle-aged man basking in the sun with his sleeves in the corner of the wall sighed and interrupted Jin Mazi's words.

Jin Mazi scolded angrily, "Du Mouse, what do you kid want to do!" ”

Du Mouse squatted up with a hippie smile, "Master Jin, how can you say that, let's talk about things!" You don't want those things! ”

"Master Ma, am I right?" Du Mouse yelled at Ma Zi again.

Jin Mazi still wanted to quarrel, Ma Zi pinched two copper coins from the stall, "Jin Mazi, come on, I really don't need these things of yours, just these two things can make do, let's make a price!" ”

Jin Mazi's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Master Ma, we are old acquaintances, you can take two yuan when you are old!" ”

"Come on, you're picking on acquaintances! You can steal the fun for a dollar, next time you have Qianlong Ye Yongzhengye, remember to keep it for us! Leng Qi counted a dollar from his pocket and threw it on the stall, and the two turned around and walked towards Du Mouse's stall.

"Come on, come back next time, two masters, go slowly!" Jin Mazi rubbed his hands and grabbed the money from the stall and stuffed it into his pocket, smiling.

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Compared to the stall of Jin Mazi, there are far fewer things in front of this thin man doing the same Du Mouse.

"Master Ma, look!" As he spoke, Du Mouse diligently picked up a purple wooden box from the white cloth in front of him and opened it, and there was a palm-sized gap inside, and there was an inkstone.

Ma Zi took it, and Leng Qi leaned up curiously, "It looks good!" “

Du Mouse's face smiled even more happily.

"Good is good! Looking at this inkstone box, it's good material! Cheng, the brothers want it! Ma Zi took this and looked at it twice, "Be honest, otherwise you can leave it to future generations!" “

"Single, who is left to go!" Du Mouse touched his chin and leaned forward, "Ten yuan!" You can't miss it! “

"Five pieces! Stop inking! “

"Master Ma is happy, the deal is dealing!" Du Mouse rubbed his hands with a look of regret, but his eyes were full of smiles.

After taking the inkstone, the two were about to leave, but Du Mouse hurriedly grabbed him, "Two masters, don't worry!" I still have one thing here, no matter if it's the seventh master or the horse master, as long as you two see it, be sure to be tempted! “

Leng Qi and Ma Zi were aroused by Du Mouse's words, but they aroused their curiosity.

Jin Mazi on the side also leaned over with a thief's eyebrows and sneered, "Du Mouse, don't be afraid to flash your tongue!" Dare to boast of such a large sea mouth. “

Du Mouse was anxious and unconvinced, "Hey, it's the mule or the horse, let's pull it out and slip away!" We'll see! “

After speaking, Du Mouse felt half a sound from a bulging rag bag beside him, felt a ball of yellow cloth, opened it, and several people were stunned.

A brush, the whole pen barrel is white jade, the sun shines and shines, and the hair color of the tip of the pen is also pure white like snow.

"Hey, Du Mouse, this looks good, let me take a look!" Jin Mazi laughed with him and said.

Du Mouse really felt raised his eyebrows, and waved his hand generously.

Ma Zi and Leng Qi didn't think anything of it, this one was just a little better-looking.

"This pole ......" Jin Mazi looked puzzled and muttered, "It's really a little uncertain!" “

Du Mouse is also anxious, their line of work, they can't figure it out, it almost means that this thing is not old, and it is a naked slap in the face.

Jin Mazi realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly explained, "It's my brother's fault, my brother doesn't mean that, I mean, I'm not sure what this pole is made of!" “

"Don't care what the material is, if it's just good-looking, the brothers are really not very tempted!" Leng Qi took off his sunglasses and sneered.

Jin Mazi also tilted his head to look at Du Mouse, obviously thinking the same thing.

Du Mouse snorted, rolled up his sleeves, and whispered mysteriously, "That's nature, this pen can write!" “

"Hahaha, I said, are you a rat who is stunned by the lard and put aside this cross talk, is the pen that can't write still called a pen?" Jin Mazi gloated on the road.

"This pen! It doesn't need ink to write! Du Mouse's face became even more treacherous.

PS: Go and write the next chapter. Put it at eleven o'clock.