When the stall owner spoke, he deliberately lowered his tone, his voice was very small, and he had a slight ethereal feeling, it was estimated that he was an old bird in the ghost market, and he wanted to maintain the mystery of the ghost market and increase some psychological factors.

In the environment of the antique ghost market, many people look at the antiques on the street, and often have some deviations in their hearts, and unconsciously think that these objects are real.

In fact, the probability of genuine products in these things, although it is higher than the antique markets in various cities, but it is also ten things and nine fakes, a stall, there can be a real product, it is very remarkable, and even in the ordinary idle spiritual sense, ten stalls do not necessarily have a genuine product.

"Boss, those people are holding hands with each other, are they negotiating the price?"

Lao Sisi looked at the four roads and let him see something: "Haha, I know, the legendary sleeves are in the middle, I often see them on TV, those old Xi'er often make it, and they go back and forth like a special boat!"

Lao Xi'er is called the name of the people of Jin Province, and the most famous Lao Xi'er among the people may be Kou Zhun Kou Lao Xi'er, and later filmed a TV series of "Kou Lao Xi'er".

But what I don't know is that this is a beautiful misunderstanding caused by the storyteller Mr. Liu Lanfang.

This old gentleman thinks that Kou Zhun is from Jin Province, and in the commentary "Yang Jiajiang", when he plays Kou Zhun, he will always speak an authentic Jin Provincial accent, and over time he will be called Kou Lao Xi'er.

But according to historical records, Kou Zhun is a native of Huazhou, and he knows that this is named after Huashan, so Kou Laoxi should actually be Kou Laoshan.

Hehe.

"That's right..."

The boss nodded, didn't explain much, this way of bargaining was handed down from ancient times, in the past, the money was not exposed, and the transaction price of a sale, both the buyer and the seller had to keep it secret, so this method of negotiating the price was invented.

However, in the past, the sleeves of the clothes people wore were fat, and when they talked about the price with gestures, the sleeves could cover the hands, and outsiders could not see them at all.

"Boss, you two are watching here, I'm going to go around, I've been living here for more than 20 years, and I really haven't been here yet......"

The fourth child was also interested in Taobao, and turned around happily and went to another stall.

This is the charm of the ghost market, even if you don't understand antiques, in this environment, there will be a kind of Taobao leakage psychology, just like going to the food street, looking at those gourmet dim sum, even if you are not hungry, you will move your fingers, how much will plant grass in your heart, you must try to get rid of the grass is a reason.

"National collection, national collection!"

Seeing that more and more people entered Shenyang Road, the trio was also drowned in the crowd after a while. Chang Xian sighed in his heart, as Mu Duanming said, the sudden blowout of this industry is really difficult to say.

"Gangzi, leave your things and go back to rest, you have to get up early to go to work for a while, it's almost two o'clock......"

The old man looked at his tower-like son a little distressed: "Don't come with me, your old man is still in good spirits, I am familiar with Shenyang Dao, it's like my own backyard, and I will rely on you here to pull a few of you at that time, why don't you worry........."

The old man looks not young, but his spirit is not bad, the old man is afraid of the cold, he is wearing a gray jacket, his eyes are cloudy but he has precipitated the wisdom of decades of life.

"Look at what you're saying, I'm your old son, these things aren't old and light, can I just come and see the handle?"

Gangzi smiled, although he knew the rules, he deliberately lowered his voice, a little urn sound, but he still shouted like others.

"Let's go! Put your old medicine in the upper pocket on the left side of your coat, and remember to eat it later, but don't take more, the doctor said two pills at a time!"

Gangzi reminded him, waved his hand, strode on the bicycle crooked on the side of the road, and disappeared after a few feet.

"Let's go, don't ride too fast, pay attention!"

The old man put his hand down, closed his eyes, and saw a polite young man holding the old table lamp on the stall in his hand, and while looking at it, he accosted: "Uncle is so blessed!" The body is so strong, and the children and grandchildren are so filial. Enjoy the blessings!"

"Hey! Enjoy Qingfu, just my old son, in addition to a piece of strength, I don't have the ability, otherwise I'm an old man of this age, and I still come out at night to tinker with these worthless old things? Maybe one day you'll be really going to hell with this ghost market!"

The old man said that his son was useless, but his eyes showed pride.

"Where! In this life, the greatest blessing is the filial piety of a wife and son, which is much stronger than what is promoted and rich, you are enviable!"

Chang Xian caught up with the trip, if you buy something here by someone else first, you can only wait behind the ass to eat ashes, here is not what the price is high, only to confirm that the front of the talk is not close, the back can take over.

In Shenyang Road, it is not possible to "block one" at a high price that does not follow the rules.

Now that the table lamp is in hand, the spiritual sense is sure that it is this lamp, he didn't see anything famous after a little scrutiny, and said with a smile: "You have always been active in Shenyang Road for half your life, and you are used to it, and you can't let go of this place, but it's not to pour those two messes of money, your son also understands that he keeps you coming over at night just to make you happy......

Seeing that the old man seemed to be talking about sex, he often said: "You have a lamp for many years, and our family also had a table lamp like this when I was a child, and I didn't have any toys when I was a child......

The old man said jokingly: "At that time, it was not like now, now there are all kinds of toys, or electric toys, and at that time there was an electric door at home......"

Chang Xian laughed and said: "No, I always play with the switch of the desk lamp, and I laugh happily watching the lamp turn on and flicker......

"Every time my grandfather saw me, he would take the soles of his shoes and whip me, and he would smoke me......"

Chang Xian's voice was lower: "Old man, I have taken a fancy to your lamp, you give a price, you are older than my grandfather, I will not bargain with you."

"Look at you child, well-behaved, filial, this is thinking of your grandfather, just thinking of buying this lamp? Good boy! I can't even remember where I pulled this lamp from, it's not worth anything......"

The old man turned out a horse, sat down slowly, and said slowly: "Let's fall in love with the two of you, you, just give a thousand children and eight hundred, and you will have to ......."