Panjiayao is located in the southeast of the capital, and in the future it is a very famous antique market Panjiayuan, and in this era, it also belongs to a very famous thrift market.

"Didi ......"

Outside the streets of Panjiayao, the loud honking of the horn made the lively crowd get out of the way, and the unlicensed cars on the road were quite eye-catching, although the conditions for private car purchases have been liberalized, but in this era, there are not many people who are qualified to buy cars.

The red sedan stopped at the door of Panjiayao, and a young couple with a pink doll appeared in everyone's sight, the man was wearing a straight suit, and the woman was wearing a long skirt in Hong Kong style, which was a symbol of the rich in this era.

The doll they were carrying was about four or five years old, with a pair of eyes that kept rolling, but they were very quiet and well-behaved.

After closing the car door, the man took his wife and children and walked to the street of Panjiayao, and the family of three paid attention to all kinds of items on both sides of the street.

The streets of Panjiayao are full of old things bought and sold, and there are all kinds of like seals, red treasure books, all kinds of bottles and cans, old clocks and old pocket watches. There were more things from earlier, what old embroidered shoes, piles of copper coins, snuff bottles, all kinds of old furniture, pipes, calligraphy and paintings, research tables, pen and ink yellow paper, cricket jars......

There are all kinds of materials of gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, wood, basically all old things, looking old but most of them can be used.

This family of three bought a lot of old objects such as antiques in the old street, and the price of the transaction was not low, and these details naturally fell into the eyes of some well-intentioned people.

The predecessor of Panjiayao was the 'ghost market', and there were ordinary people in the ghost market, but more people were from the three religions and nine streams.

Slaughtering fat sheep has been regarded as a kind of business since ancient times, and this family of three has exposed their wealth outside, so it will naturally be targeted by many people. Sensing that they like old antiques, many people immediately moved their minds.

"Hey! Two, no, three, strolling. ”

Just as the family of three passed the corner again, a young man who was dressed quite fashionably suddenly greeted him and greeted him familiarly.

The two parents of a family of three had a look of vigilance in their eyes, and they could be regarded as bumping into a lot of familiar guys along the way, and they tested the liars for the majority, so they had experience in this kind of thing.

The mother crouched down and was about to pick up her four or five-year-old child and leave with the child's father, but then the child hugged her mother's neck and whispered something, and the child's mother got up a moment later and whispered something in her husband's ear.

"Brother, if you want to talk, give me a look at the piece of jade around your neck!"

The child's father pointed to the chest of the person who greeted him, and an old white jade Buddha looked quite expressive, but there were eight hundred such things in Panjiayao before, most of which were fakes or modern imitations, but there were not many real antiquities.

The smile on the face of the man who came to greet him narrowed, and there was a little more solemnity in his eyes, and after a while, he took off his jade pendant and handed it over, and said in a low voice: "Brother, good eyesight, my name is Wang Xiangdong, I don't know what to call it, can I take a step to speak." ”

"The surname is Yan, Yan is strong, this is my lover Xiao Lin."

Yan Qiang introduced himself and his lover to Wang Xiangdong, as for Yan Kuan, who was holding Xiao Lin's thighs at the bottom, he didn't say much, this baby son is his killer weapon, and if he doesn't get noticed, it's best not to be noticed by people with intentions.

"Brother Qiang is not a local, where did he make his fortune!"

Wang Xiangdong beckoned Yan Qiang's family of three to walk to the other side of the street, where there were also some stalls, but they were a little deserted.

"The antique market on Hong Kong Island is better than ours, and the brothers are interested in working together."

Yan Qiang glanced at Wang Xiangdong and said with a smile, the latter smiled and didn't ask more, although Hong Kong Island in this era has a lot of exchanges with the mainland, but there are really few people who can pass through the two places, especially when they go to Hong Kong Island to engage in antiques, ordinary people really can't have fun.

Yan Qiang looked at the white jade Buddha in his hand inside and out, and put it in the hand of his son in his arms, then looked at Wang Xiangdong and said: "Thousands of years old objects, it is quite rare, give a price?" ”

Wang Xiangdong was slightly embarrassed and said: "Brother Qiang, this, this is my family heirloom......"

"The smell of the earth hasn't been cleared yet, and we have to wash it carefully."

Yan Qiang took the jade pendant from his son's hand, pointed to a yellow dot with his thumb and said, looking at Wang Xiangdong's eyes a little playful.

More than 1,000 years ago, the Jade Buddha had a fishy smell, and this Wang Xiangdong also said that it was a family heirloom, a bullshit family heirloom, and the tomb was almost the same. But he doesn't care about this, no matter what era dares to do Wang Xiangdong's business, he is not a good person, and it is not a good thing to make people anxious.

"Brother Qiang, good eyesight!"

Wang Xiangdong's face changed slightly, and he said with a smile, he didn't expect that in such a short time, the kung fu people would touch his bottom thoroughly, and now he was sitting on wax.

Yan Qiang didn't talk nonsense with Wang Xiangdong, weighed the white jade Buddha in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Is there anything else, I will accept it." However, just trading on the street of Panjiayao, we don't have any festivals, we can make friends, and we can get together and disperse. ”

"Brother Qiang, you, you have given the right words to call the shots, and I naturally have no problem."

Wang Xiangdong was just about to say something more, when he saw the thick 'Great Unity' in Yan Qiang's wallet, at a cursory glance, at least more than fifty, at this time, the smaller courtyard houses in the capital were only 100 Great Unity, such a huge sum of money was enough to make people lose their minds.

However, when he thought of the car driven by others and the background of being able to travel to and from Hong Kong Island in the mainland, Wang Xiangdong suddenly became stunned, he was just asking for money, since he could get the money, he naturally did not want to make extraneous branches, so outside Panjiayao, a transaction was reached very happily.

"These should be from the Eastern Han Dynasty, these pieces are from the Tang Dynasty, these are from the Song Dynasty, these are from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the collection value is not high, and they can be taken out. I'll take a look at this, this thing. ”

In the red car, Yan Kuan's family of three is packing up the treasures bought from Panjiayao, basically Yan Kuan is talking, Yan Qiang and Xiao Lin are cleaning up, and for what he said, they have also remembered it in their hearts, the Yan family can make a rapid fortune in just a few years, and their baby son has made a great contribution.

"Son, isn't this just a gossip box, the things used in this kind of magic stick are similar in all dynasties, and it's normal for you to not see what era."

Xiao Lin glanced at the things in her baby's son's hand, it was an octagonal three-dimensional box, and there was a pair of yin and yang gossip diagrams on the box, and the various hexagrams outside the yin and yang diagram seemed to be movable, as if it was a large mobile puzzle.