Early the next morning, as soon as it was dawn, He Xiao woke up again.

At night, there was no entertainment, he didn't even have a TV or radio in the house, and he didn't know what to do without sleeping.

But it's healthy.

A pair of black shorts and a white shirt came out of the small suitcase, and he took them and put them on.

Holding a small enamel basin and walking into the courtyard, He Xiao saw Qin Huairu making breakfast at a glance.

Qin Huairu also saw He Xiao, but she lost her enthusiasm yesterday, as if she hadn't seen anyone, she didn't even say hello, let alone have breakfast together or something.

He Xiao is at ease.

He washed up and went back to his room.

He took a stack of money from a small suitcase, put it in his pocket, and walked out again.

This time he didn't want to ride the little Suzuki.

I came to the courtyard and pressed my legs, warmed up, and then trotted all the way out of the yard.

When he got on the way, he didn't stop, and ran towards Tangen Xiao City.

"Whew...... Whoop......"

It was a little cold in the morning, and he ran for a while before his body gradually warmed up.

All the way to the south, to Zhushikou East Street, he followed the road and turned to the east.

After running for less than a kilometer, he turned a corner and ran all the way south along Qinian Street, and Tangenerxiao City was at the end of the road.

This section of the road was about three kilometers, and when he ran over, raised his wrist and glanced at the time, exactly twenty minutes had passed.

"Whew...... Whoop......"

Panting heavily, beads of sweat dripping from his face, he wiped it, a little dissatisfied.

Although he is not weak, his body is not strong, this is not good, it seems that he will have to exercise more in the future.

Wiping his sweat, he walked slowly along the road for three minutes, and just arrived at the entrance of Tangen Xiao City.

Looking left and right, there are a lot of people in the market today.

Finding a breakfast stall, he bought two large meat buns and strolled around while eating.

It's still that bookstall, and when he passed by, he took a special look.

The old newspapers on the stall were gone, and it seemed that he had bought them all.

Glancing at the stall again, he was interested in the villain book on the side.

Picking up a copy casually, he flipped through it, but he didn't expect the illustrations in it to be quite exquisite.

"Comrade, how did this copy of "Daiyu Burial Flowers" sell?"

"Sanmao."

The price of less than two large meat buns is not expensive, He Xiao took out three cents and handed it over neatly.

With the villain book in hand, he continued to walk forward.

When he went to the place where he bought a snuff bottle last time, he took a special look, but he didn't see the person before.

It seems that the stall owner should not be lying, he really only has those ten snuff bottles left.

It's a pity to say it, He Xiao felt that it was still too late, and he didn't buy it all.

"Hey, this has to be the Spring and Autumn Warring States, right? Hey, there is still an inscription, this is cherished, and this formula must be used by the princes. ”

"It's a good thing, it's really a good thing, it's not easy to encounter, look at this patina, it's all traces of history......"

A small voice came, He Xiao was stunned when he heard it, this voice was a little familiar.

Turning his head to look, hey, this is Ma Weidu again, he is squatting in front of a stall, looking at things.

Ma Weidu turned his back to him, He Xiao didn't see what he was holding, but listening to this, it must be better than the wooden bed last time.

It's really a coincidence, He Xiao was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how to be a little excited in his heart.

"He Xiao, He Xiao, you can't keep cutting off your beard, it's not authentic."

Secretly admonishing himself, he got up and walked that way.

He didn't go straight over, he walked to the stall next door.

Turning his head and glancing over there, he saw clearly what Ma Weidu was holding in his hand, a bronze knight, just like the one on TV.

"Lu ...... Hey, this is Hou, right? Luhou? Hey, it's really for the princes, how does this lord look like the Western Zhou Dynasty? Oops, this is earlier than the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. ”

Ma Weidu saw the two inscriptions on them clearly, and was so surprised that he couldn't do it.

"Luhou?"

He Xiao was also taken aback, if this thing is real, it is really a proper national treasure.

"Hmm......"

However, the Marquis of the Western Zhou Dynasty, can this be bought and sold? Not to mention the Western Zhou Dynasty, in his previous life, he heard that bronzes could not be traded, and it was illegal to buy and sell.

Forehead......

There may not be such a law now, but He Xiao's interest has greatly decreased.

What's the point of buying an antique that can't be sold later? He's not a collector.

Buy it back and put it in your hand, if you bump it, he will become a sinner, forget it, he is a righteous person, let it be given to the old horse.

Retracting his thoughts, He Xiao looked at the bottles and cans in front of his stall, and suddenly became interested.

"Comrade, what are you selling jars for?"

"Grasshopper jars, for raising grasshoppers."

Hearing this, He Xiao was quite surprised.

There are many types of canisters on the stall, made of gourds, bamboo, wood, and porcelain, which he has seen for the first time, and it is quite interesting.

"What? Five thousand dollars, so expensive, what are you robbing money for? ”

He Xiao was about to pick up a jar of grasshoppers and take a look, when he heard an old horse next to him shouting.

Turning his head, Ma Weidu was bargaining with the stall owner, but looking at the stall owner's appearance, Lao Ma's price is not easy to say.

A bronze marquis costs five thousand, and He Xiao doesn't know whether to say expensive or cheap.

If this thing can be transported to Xiangjiang and sold to the rich people in Xiangjiang, it may be sold for tens of millions, millions in the 80s.

But in the mainland, 5,000 yuan, half a million yuan, is really a little expensive.

"No, your price is too expensive, I'll give you a thousand at most."

"A thousand? You can also say it, I think you are a knowledgeable person, a bronze lord used by princes, you are embarrassed to give a thousand? ”

"Three thousand, three thousand at most, any more."

The stall owner was a thin man, and he frowned, thinking about it for a while, before he reluctantly nodded.

"Okay, three thousand is three thousand, if I wasn't in a hurry to use the money, I wouldn't have sold it to you, you really made a lot of money."

"I don't have so much money in my hand now, keep this thing for me for a few days, I'll scrape together the money......"

The thin stall owner suddenly became anxious, "Wait a few days?" Are you fooling me? Fuck off, you can't afford it. ”

Ma Weidu's heart ached, he glanced left and right, he happened to see He Xiao who was watching the excitement, and immediately ran over.

"Little brother, do you still recognize me?"

He Xiaole was happy, he nodded hurriedly.

"Little brother, I met a good thing, but the money on hand is not available, I know that you are also a rich master, see if we can scrape together the money and buy it together."

"Syndicate?"

He Xiao was stunned, why did he suddenly feel a little wrong.