Chapter Seventy-Three: Feng Yi Township
"What are you kidding?" I was immediately upset: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, I'm leaving." β
"You don't want to find two original pieces?" She asked.
"Yes." I said, "But I have more important things to do now." β
"Go to Fengyi Township?" She asked.
I nodded.
"Without the guidance of the clues on the two treasures, it is impossible for you to go in vain."
"Why are you so confident?"
"There is a clear record in the Book of Ancient Yi Tian. I won't lie to you. I am also from Panmen, and I know the importance of Panmen treasures. β
I was stunned, if it was really like what she said, wouldn't we have suffered in vain this trip? For a moment, I didn't know whether to believe her or not.
At this moment, Lao Langzhong and Lei Lao Wu came running, and when they saw her, their eyes immediately widened: "Lao Liu, who is she?" β
"The door is loud." I said: "Say that without the clues of the Warring States round pot and the Warring States square pot, we can't find the next baby?" β
Lei Lao Wu didn't know about the Warring States Square Pot and the Warring States Yuan Pot, and was probably attracted by the woman's temperament and beauty, so he immediately changed his camp: "Then what's nonsense, let's go, let's follow her to find two treasures." β
"I'm a hundred in favor." The old man echoed.
"Shut up your shit." I glared at him, and he had to shut up.
"I've already said what I should have said. Decide for yourselves. As she spoke, she ignored us and looked down at the two fakes.
I know that I was defeated by herβ₯ which made me worry about the mirror gate and the corpse gate, but when I think that this trip may be in vain, I am afraid that even if I go, I will not be sure.
In the end, I had to agree: "Okay, I can go with you to find two treasures." But the world is so big, where can you find it? β
"I've collected clues." She said: "There is news of the Warring States Fang Pot in Kaifeng Ghost Market, we have to go there." β
"Okay, let's go to Kaifeng." Lei Lao Wu immediately nodded in agreement.
I gave him a blank look, but it was useless, Lei Lao Wu had already run to talk to her.
After we got to know each other, I learned that her name was Quiet. There is an antique shop in the nearby city. For those who specialize in selling antiques, it is not difficult to find out what they are.
Don't look at Lei Laowu's family is rich, but they belong to the category of landlords. Because of the environment, it was impossible for him to have access to a car at home.
When I was in the museum, I got my driver's license, and I drove to Kaifeng City.
The urban area is different from the countryside, and Lei Lao Wu is very surprised by the qiΔ here, and he is simply dazzled.
I can actually understand Lei Lao Wu, the base door is a traditional organization, and there are many enemies. Out of their sphere of influence, they may encounter enemies. So Lei Lao Wu shouldn't have been to the big city much.
Looking at his earthy bun air, I was a little speechless.
Of course, Lao Langzhong is even worse than Lei Lao Wu.
Originally, I didn't want Lao Langzhong to come with me. However, the old man was stalked, saying that he was going to study in a big city, and besides, he said that he had a life-saving grace for me, so I had no choice but to bring him here.
We went all the way straight to Kaifeng Ghost Market.
The ghost market is in the suburbs, and it opens at 1 a.m., and those who have good babies nearby will trade here. While the ghost market was still open, we found a hotel to stay in.
Before the early hours of the morning, the ghost market is a snack street, which is very lively, and people who work nearby will come here to eat supper. The four of us ordered carp noodles and four treasures, and we feasted on them.
This is the best meal I've had these days, and my mood has improved, and I drank a bottle of Lao Baigan with Lei Lao Wu. After eating and drinking, I went back to the hotel to rest.
Sleeping on a fluffy bed, I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in my heart. Originally, I was supposed to live in such a comfortable environment for the rest of my life, but I had to bear the burden...... Hey, I would never have thought that I would live such a life of eating and sleeping in the open.
We set our alarm clock, half past one in the morning. Have half an hour to wake up so that you don't miss important details because you get confused.
But lying on this soft bed, I couldn't sleep at all, and it seemed that I was used to that kind of life of eating and sleeping in the open.
It's easy to fall asleep, and it doesn't take long for me to wake up again by the alarm clock. Although I didn't want to wake up, my grandfather's face kept lingering in my mind.
I woke up Lei Lao Wu, washed my face a little, and went to call quiet. Unexpectedly, as soon as I knocked on the door, the door opened.
"You didn't sleep?"
"Sleep." She said, "Ready? β
I nodded.
"Let's go." "Lest an important clue be left behind," she said. β
When we walked to the ghost market, we found that the ghost market had already begun to be moved, with people picking up leaks carrying flashlights and stall people pulling electric lights. The light is not bright, but it gives people an eerie feeling, and I thought to myself, this should not be a serious "ghost market".
Since entering the ghost market, I have sighed all the way. Because along the way, many of the antiques on the stalls are antiques from the pre-Qin period, after all, I am in this business, and I am confident that I will not be eye-catching.
How to say it, this is simply a paradise for antique people, and in the ten minutes we have been here, it has been strictly "overcrowded", and there are many people who trade, all of which are old-fashioned "sleeves" method of valuation.
There is another kind of people, which are indispensable here, that is, antique dealers from all walks of life, disguised as having never seen the world, and come here to sell "family heirlooms". I saw an "old farmer" holding a small ding, not from the Xia Dynasty, and a few other people were there to help negotiate the price.
Lei Lao Wu seemed to be interested in that, and wanted to ask, but I grabbed him and said that those gangsters were all in a gang, which caused the angry eyes of those people.
I didn't want to cause trouble, so I hurriedly dragged Lei Lao Wu away.
Quietly told us that their family has a "strategy" here, and it is the family that sets up a stall. A few days ago, an old farmer came to "Ceying" to show an inscription on old paper, and the content of the inscription is likely to be the inscription on the "Chen Zhang's square pot".
The "old farmer" said that the inscription was taken down from the "big iron gourd" fished out of the Yellow River, and she suspected that the "big iron gourd" should be Chen Zhang's square pot or Chen Zhang's round pot.
I don't have enough heat, and I don't have a very thorough research on the cultural relics before the Warring States Period, so I know that the "Warring States Round Pot" and "Warring States Square Pot" are called Chen Zhangyuan Pot and Chen Zhang's Square Pot respectively, which are definitely at the level of national treasures.
It's just that I wondered in my heart, how could the "Chen Zhang square pot" or "Chen Zhang round pot" be fished out of the Yellow River?
If this "Chen Zhangfang (Yuan) pot" was really fished out of the Yellow River, could it be that grandpa really took things away? Grandpa often haunts the Yellow River.
It's just that since it was taken away by his grandfather, how could he be fished out by the "old farmer"%2f
For a while, I had a lot of doubts in my heart.
Soon, we came to a very ordinary stall in the middle of the ghost market. An old man, dressed in a tunic suit, was listening to a play on the radio, and when he saw us, he immediately stood up and smiled at Quiet: "Quiet, you're here." β
"Third uncle, is the old farmer here?" Quiet asked.
"Nope." The third uncle said: "These two are ......"
"Friend!" Said quietly.
The third uncle smiled at the two of us, and then said to Jingjing: "It's not time to trade yet, just wait." β
Quietly nodded, and said to the two of us, "Let's just go around." When the old peasant saw us, he might not dare to come. β
I agreed, and went around the ghost market twice. There is only one street in the ghost market, but the scale is not small, almost one stall next to another. However, although there are many people, it is very quiet, and people are used to haggling in sign language.
I am worried about Chen Zhang's square pot in my heart, where do I have the heart to go shopping, I just want to go back quickly.
It took about ten minutes before the silence finally brought us back. But as soon as we got back, we were dumbfounded. Because the "third uncle" who set up the stall was gone, and even the stall was taken away, and only a small porcelain plate fragment was left at the scene.
I hurriedly asked Quiet, what is the situation? Quiet gasped and said that something must have happened.
After saying that, she squatted down, touched the place where the stall was set up with her hand, and then looked at the fragments of the small porcelain plate, and pricked up her ears to listen carefully.