Looking like a hob meat, Zhang Guangzhe was speechless, but the words had been spoken, and he couldn't go back, so he said: "Do you know Hangzhou Mao'er Lane?"

"I don't know. Yi Shuiyang said directly, choking Zhang Guangzhe couldn't catch it in one breath.

After taking a sip of tea and glaring at Yi Shuiyang, Zhang Guangzhe continued: "In this realm, there is always no shortage of good things, but you should also know that many of them are not visible, and they are called black goods in the industry, as for some of the ones who come out and see blood, they are called red goods, this Mao'er Alley is dedicated to selling these, a small alley, and the good things in it are rare!"

"Eh, doesn't the chengguan care about this alley, it's a stall!" Yi Shuiyang said suddenly.

Zhang Guangzhe was already crying not crying, laughing was not laughing, took a deep breath, and then said: "That place is not something that ordinary people can enter, and Mao'er Lane only sets up stalls at night, and the cash flow of tens of millions in one night, and it is possible to be lucky and hundreds of millions, mainly retail investors, or specially collect goods everywhere, anyway, if you miss it, it is your luck!"

"I understand, even if there are good ones in it, there are also bad ones, but you still have to test your vision!" Yi Shuiyang seemed to have figured it out.

Zhang Guangzhe smiled and said: "Master, what do you want to say that, there is nothing wrong with it, but according to the master's vision, how can you also find some good goods from it!"

Yi Shuiyang was speechless, this old man had this idea for a long time, no wonder he was in such a hurry to let himself come over, and he didn't tell why.

Hehe, if you really say it, it is estimated that it is a question mark whether Yi Shuiyang will come or not.

"Old man, what is the ratio of good goods to bad goods in it?" Yi Shuiyang asked.

Zhang Guangzhe thought for a while and said, "I don't have enough eyesight, but at least it's 50 percent!"

"Ahem!" Yi Shuiyang coughed twice in embarrassment, and said speechlessly: "Old man, you can't guess!"

Zhang Guangzhe was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Of course it's impossible." But that bottomless look has long proved that Yi Shuiyang guessed correctly.

Taking a deep breath, Yi Shuiyang asked, "That, don't you study antiques?"

"Who said that the old man has also been immersed in the old man for many years, okay? But there is a study of famous objects, isn't this for you to pick up the leaks? The old man has been here for more than a month, and his brain hurts, and the current fakes are too powerful!" Zhang Guangzhe said with a look of pity.

Yi Shuiyang glanced at him, he was also helpless, now that he is here, he can't just leave, isn't this a waste of his time?

"Alright, let's go up and have a look tonight!" Yi Shuiyang said.

"Okay, okay, sir, it's good if you agree, hehe!" Zhang Guangzhe said excitedly.

The room has already been opened, and the upstairs executive suite is only 1188, anyway, this young master is not bad for money, so he lives more comfortably.

I made an appointment with Zhang Guangzhe at eight o'clock in the evening, and Zhang Guangzhe came to knock on the door at half past seven, and ordered a dinner by the way, but they were going to work at night.

The food was simple, and after cleaning up just after eight o'clock, Zhang Guangzhe took Yi Shuiyang out of the hotel and went straight to the direction of the West Lake Scenic Area.

Seeing Zhang Guangzhe getting closer and closer to the scenic spot, Yi Shuiyang was speechless and said: "Hey, old man, you won't really take me to the West Lake!"

Zhang Guangzhe stopped in front of him and said, "Master, although I am usually unreliable, but you can do me a favor in this matter, don't worry about coming with me!"

"Yes, I'm afraid you'll sell me!" Yi Shuiyang replied.

Zhang Guangzhe smiled, but he didn't object, and continued to walk forward, and Yi Shuiyang followed behind him, passing through a scenic spot on the opposite side of the West Lake.

It seemed that he was familiar with the road, Zhang Guangzhe went into the backyard and walked to the direction of the back door, there was a wooden door, and there seemed to be a faint sound coming from the other end.

But seeing Zhang Guangzhe take out an iron key, open the lock, and then open the door, Yi Shuiyang behind him finally saw the true face of this so-called Mao'er Alley.

The street is about three meters wide and about a kilometer long, twisting and turning, and there seems to be a wooden door closed at the other end, and the sound of people is boiling, making Yi Shuiyang a little unable to see clearly.

Behind him, Zhang Guangzhe closed the door, and the two of them went in, and sure enough, it was not much different from Yi Shuiyang's guess, there were stalls on both sides of the road, and the things sold were good and bad, and it was not impossible to say that there were leaks.

Behind the stalls on both sides is the courtyard wall, which makes Yi Shuiyang wonder if this alley seems to be shuttling through the houses, and no one will think that the ghost is screaming in the middle of the night.

"Master, master, it's up to you to palm your eyes today!" Zhang Guangzhe said excitedly, the combination of an old man and a young man is actually a bit dazzling here.

Yi Shuiyang smiled, in fact, he had not studied antiques at all, and he didn't know the value of various antiques, the reason why he was able to identify the real thing was because those things had been in the tomb for a long time, and there was the breath of the tomb, Yi Shuiyang could feel it.

When Zhang Guangzhe saw the seal of the Son of Heaven before, he thought that Yi Shuiyang was a master, but in fact, it just happened that it was all genuine, and what kind of jade seal it was, as long as anyone who had watched TV, knew that it was very valuable.

I didn't say it, anyway, if I can sense the real thing, otherwise Yi Shuiyang was afraid that if he said it, Zhang Guangzhe would be so angry on the spot.

Walking forward, there were shouts all around, what Qing Dynasty ancient bowls, Tang Dynasty enamel, and Ming Dynasty jade Ruyi, but they were all fake.

Yi Shuiyang thought that Zhang Guangzhe's 50% genuine rate was estimated before, but now when he sees the real scene, he feels even more that it is really estimated.

At a glance, the genuine rate here is about 20 percent, and the rest are A goods, at most A goods with good technology, but many people are also happy to do it.

Hearing the beeping sound of credit card swiping, Zhang Guangzhe said before that there can be tens of millions of traffic here, but it may not be fake.

"What's the matter, master, there are a lot of good things here, although the old man has been bluffed for several nights, but there should be good goods here!" Zhang Guangzhe looked at Yi Shuiyang who didn't look like he was shopping at all, and couldn't help but pull him.

Yi Shuiyang stopped and glanced at him and said, "Old man, to be honest, how much money have you spent here!"

Hearing Yi Shuiyang ask this, Zhang Guangguang was a little nervous, scratched his head and said: "Actually, it's not much, it's only a few million, as long as you come, you will definitely be able to let me turn over the book!"

"You, you!" Yi Shuiyang didn't know what to say, and he was angry when he looked at Zhang Guangzhe!

"Hey, master, help, help, help, you have to help me get my book back, otherwise I won't even be able to afford to eat!" Zhang Guangzhe said with a sad face.

"You ......"

"Little brother, I see that you are familiar, why don't I give you something, next time you will find the old man and me!" A voice suddenly came out, making Yi Shuiyang and Zhang Guangzhe both look over, and when they could see the person who came, Zhang Guangzhe was angry.