Calculate casually, I used to work hard in Xingchen Company for two or three years, and it was not as good as the harvest of this half month, which is really a human life!

Although he didn't have many things at hand, he didn't go back without preparation, after all, there are only four Thursdays in a month, and for Bao Zhai, seven days a week, six days a week are all spent money, and only Thursday is to earn money, of course he is ready to stay for another half a day.

Besides, unlike the ghost market with ghost heads and brains, if you want to learn something, you still need to learn in Xiao City, and all kinds of world knowledge in the market are in it.

The happy life of the people of Jinmen began with a rich breakfast.

Tianjin people's love for breakfast is engraved in the genes, in the morning shops everywhere in Tianjin, you never have to worry about not being able to eat breakfast.

Even if this area of Shenyang Road on Binjiang Road is a commercial area, there are seven or eight stalls around the morning, what pancakes, fruits, old tofu, flatbread and eggs are sandwiched with everything, and the uncles and aunts who line up in front of the stalls are definitely domineering.

Tianjin people have this meal early, the amount of food is very large, you must eat well and be full, especially the Tianjin uncles, who are definitely called the king of carbs, and the flatbread and fruit plus a bowl of pot dishes are standard, and finally you have to come to a bowl of pulp (soybean milk) yo-yo sewing.

Chang Xian knew that he didn't have the wolf-like combat power of Uncle Jinmen, so he glanced at it with some admiration, and found a wonton shop of the eldest sister of Ji Province, a five-yuan wonton, a serious eight hundred sea bowls, and a wonton tiger head and tiger brain like a bun, and a thick layer of seaweed shrimp skin on the top.

I often eat leisurely and sigh that the cost control of the eldest sister is in place, which is no less than that of MBA professionals.

The ghost market is followed by the Xiao market.

I didn't sleep all night and fought continuously, and after breakfast, I was not as good as at night, so I went straight to the old place and sat down.

This place didn't look very good last night, but it was good in Xiao City.

Because there is a slim old tree here, lush, put in history, there is a story about the crown of the son of heaven before the rise of the dragon.

Chang Xian did not look around, after sitting down against the old tree, I always felt a little weird, people leaned on the wood, this is a "rest" word, this word is not a good word, this good future has just started, why is it resting?

No, my name is leisure, casual and casual, or often casual, which means that my buddy has easily achieved financial freedom, which is appropriate, right?

Pu Ru's calligraphy, painting and table lamp have not yet been figured out, of course they will not be put out, and there are three things on the huge rain cloth:

a crutch that doesn't come from nowhere;

a small plate that I don't know what to call it;

A jar that doesn't know where to go.

It happens to be the philosophical three questions, which go straight to the soul.

Because it is mainly concentrated in the boundary of less than a mile of Shenyang Road, the flow of people during the day is denser than at night, but the friends during the day seem to be different from the night, they are very decisive, and it has been half an hour, not to mention the business, there is no door-to-door, Boss Chang has completely become air, and Boss Chang, who is already lacking in spirit, is a little drowsy.

As soon as his eyes opened and closed, there was suddenly an old brother under the tree.

Sweeping his eyes, this old brother's head is very big, his hair is thin, like a big lion's head, but his neck is very thin, which makes people worry about whether it will break.

Chang Xian squinted his eyes and saw a small object hanging around his neck, which he rubbed with his hands from time to time, which seemed to be very cherished.

It is "holding the dolphin", a kind of jade of the Han Dynasty, cylindrical, with a few simple knives carved out of the outline of the prone fat pig, the size is just enough to be held by one hand, when buried, the holding dolphin will be placed in the palm of the deceased's hand, symbolizing the wealth of the underworld, and the jade cicada Han eight knives contained in the mouth of the dead are the same kind of things.

"Hey! Gentlemen, I have a look at this plate, what is this jade ~ inkstone ~ mountain house?"

"Summer Palace, Qianlong's study."

Chang Xian didn't get up, and said a few words lightly.

The big head's eyes lit up: "Yo, that's a pretty thing to the generation, if it's bigger, it's a "worm". ”

Pretty goods, arrival generations and insects are all antique jargon.

Pretty goods are antiques that are more exquisite and easy to sell.

To the generation is to say that things have reached a certain age, also known as "enough years".

Insects are annoying in life, and everyone can't wait to drive them away when they see them!

But the word "worm" in the antique shop, refers to those things that make people's eyes shine, if it is in an antique shop, its value can be said to be the whole store's antique collection can not be worth this one!

If someone buys or collects a "worm", it is basically equivalent to saying that the owner has hidden a treasure that can be called the treasure of the town store.

This big head doesn't know where to hear about these incisions, and he doesn't know exactly what they mean, so he uses them indiscriminately. Among the people who play antiques, there are a lot of this half-bottle of vinegar, and they think they know it very well, but in fact, it is not at that level at all.

Preference for curiosity is strong, it is easier to deceive them than to deceive a mallet who doesn't know anything, and they are often pretentious, remembering to eat or not, this kind of person is the VIP customer of antique dealers, and is the most popular.

Chang Xian figured out his bottom, and suddenly had a thought in his heart.

He slowly turned his neck, focusing his gaze on the grip on the chest of his big head, until he realized this, then withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and sighed softly.

This sigh immediately made the big head uncomfortable.

He rubbed the dolphin repeatedly, his eyes flickered, he hesitated for a long time, and finally came over: "I said, what's wrong with this thing?"

"No problem, I'm not looking at this thing, don't get me wrong."

Chang Xian seemed to smile but not smile, which made the big head a little panicked, and he became more and more convinced that he had seen something.

He shrank back stupidly, and after a while, he stretched out again: "Hey, I said, let's meet in Pingshui, and it can be regarded as fate to be able to chat together." Now that you are idle, you are idle, I see that you want to stop talking, what do you say?"

"I really don't see anything, this boss, I don't have this stuff, I have a lot of stuff over there, you can go over there and have a look."

Chang Xian shook his head and pointed a few times at the void on both sides.

This made the big head immediately believe that it was not that there was no problem, but that Chang Xian had no friendship with him and did not want to talk about something.

He patted his head: "Where did you just go?" Yes, it's this Jade Yan Mountain House, as long as you make it clear, I'll ask for this plate from ten directions, how about it?"

What he is waiting for is what he says, otherwise this person is wandering around empty-handed, who has the kung fu to accompany him to talk nonsense?

He slowly opened his eyes: "Bring me something."

When the big head heard this, he quickly took it off and put it on the tarpaulin.

Chang Xian grabbed it and took a picture of the rising sun, and asked meaningfully, "Where did you get this thing?"