I found that it seemed that the black market everywhere was almost the same, hidden in the alley, there were people watching at both ends, and the people who came in were sneaky.

How do you feel a little kind, what's going on?

I didn't give the tench much time to sigh and was attracted by the things on the stall inside.

Once again, I sighed that it is worthy of being the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, and other places sell antique treasures at most to sell small pieces and jewelry, and here directly spread a piece of cloth on the ground, and then there is everything on it.

Bottles and cans, copper coins, agate, pearl bracelets, wine bottles and jade pots are really everything.

Even tench fish saw guqin sellers and erhu sellers.

The tench on the stall couldn't tell the real from the fake, although it seemed that they all had ideas, and even some of them had rust and dirt on them, but she also knew when there were a lot of fakes. Especially in such a historic city.

didn't go to see the antiques on the stall first, Ding Yu first went to sell guqin and erhu.

The seven strings of the guqin, the body of the piano is jet black, it looks like an antiquity, and the vendor also introduced that it was a family heirloom when he saw the tench, and said that if the family was not really short of money, he would not take it out and sell it. The tench touched it with his upper hand, making a 'murmuring' sound, the timbre was light and agile, Fang once said that the guqin has a wide range, a deep timbre, and a long aftersound. She had studied piano, but the practice and exams were too boring, so she didn't stick to it and gave up. The place to learn the piano is next door to the Latin dance class, and the door is the guzheng class, all on the same floor, often visiting the door to play, she also tried the guzheng, even if she has not touched the guqin, she knows that this tone is not right.

Originally, I saw that it wanted to bring it back to the Fang family as a New Year's gift, but I heard Chen Shenzhong say that the Fang family would have several musical instruments, such as the guqin and the zither, and I knew that the fake tench was interested.

Seeing the tench get up and leave, the young man who sold it wanted to talk about it, but when he saw the tench squatting in front of other people's stalls, he held back.

Pulling customers can't pull has been to other people's stalls, this is a bad business, although the guy still wants to fight for the first tench, but he can't break the rules.

The tench was looking at a ruby Guanyin at this time.

It looks like a fake, but the carving is very exquisite, the Buddha's hand, willow branches, eyebrows and lotus base are all carved very clearly, the expression is kind, and it is simply delicate on the small red jade.

It's not carved on the jade plate, but it feels like a lot of work has been put into it, and it's really beautiful.

The tench liked it, and asked the boss for the price with the intention of spending money to buy fakes.

The old man who was squatting behind the stall seemed to see that the tench didn't have much thought, and he didn't even look at the tench and replied casually, "Fifty." ”

"You always give a real price."

The old man moved at this time, moved out of the corner of the sheltered wall, and looked at the tench carefully, "This thing is from the ground, the real thing, don't say fifty or eight hundred, you can't see it, if you know the goods, you can take it, and if you don't know the goods, you can go to another place to see." ”

Originally, I didn't say that this was a tench that came out of the ground, and I might be more interested in taking it down, but if I said it was below, forget it.

She didn't look at the tench directly, and she was not interested in the other stalls that looked old, so go and see the glamorous jewelry!

She had forgotten that she had heard that whoever dug a well in the yard of the ancient capital had a 60% chance of digging up a funeral object. It was difficult for her to distinguish between the real and the fake, and she would lose money if she spent a lot of money to buy a fake when she went back, and she didn't want to get her hands on the funeral goods.

She came to the ancient times to spend less money to 'collect rags', and if she wanted to spend money, she could simply find the black market in the provincial capital to buy it, and even the black market in other counties would have people sell good things from time to time. So, when she came in from outside, she planned to come in and have a look and open her eyes.

Then the tench really opened his eyes, the more he went inside, the bigger and bigger the stall, gold and silver, new and old, the tench, the layman, felt that everything looked like it was true, and it also felt that it looked like a fake.

The little eyesight she has accumulated over the past few years has seen this, and the tench feels that it is completely for nothing.

In the end, I bought a particularly good-looking golden hairpin with entwined branches at a stall, and a skein bracelet, which was not considered a trip empty-handed.

After dark, she found an abandoned house in the city, took out her own bedding from the space, and then took out the food that had been prepared at home and put it in the space.

The tench thought everything was too beautiful, and the dream was too wonderful, and then he was almost caught before he could really implement it.

Here's the thing, she got up early in the morning to get dressed up, uh no, to make herself look like a boy, and then pushed the wooden cart she had prepared at home, and then found an alley on the edge of the city and began to knock on doors to 'collect the rags'.

She did this job a few years ago, as long as the price is fair, as long as the family can't use it, it can be sold for money, of course, it is better. But she ignored that this was not the first few years when the limelight was tight, and some families in the county wanted to throw out those things that might cause trouble to the family, but this was not the time, although there was no idea of hoarding antiques now, and they would not be stupid enough to sell out without knowing anything.

The first house where the tench went even had a small pot for planting garlic seedlings, and then the jars and jars in the yard were all collected, although the family was puzzled, they hesitated to give the tench when they saw the tench giving money.

The fact that this one did not respond does not mean that everyone has questions. No, there is an old lady, the tench wants to collect all the pots she feeds to the dogs, the old lady is a shrewd person, her eyes sharpened at that time, and asked the tench what she was doing with this, and the scrap station couldn't smash it.

"If I tell you that I see the relief pattern on the pot is good-looking and want to buy it, you will definitely not believe it, but to tell the truth, I feel that if you raise a pot of goldfish and put it inside, the goldfish embossed on the outside will also raise goldfish inside, how beautiful it is!"

The old lady looked the tench up and down several times, and then opened her hand and asked the tench to see her work card.

Ding Yu said that she didn't have a job, and if she had a job, she would be a 'big boy' and would use it to secretly collect it and sell it to the scrapyard!

Then I asked where the tench was from, and the accent didn't look like it was local. As he spoke, he was about to come up with the arm of the Latin Fish, so frightened that the Tench quickly formed a large team below, and then said that he would not do this anymore, so he went home, and took the time to push the cart and run.

She was still afraid that the old lady would not give up her shouting, so she quickly put the cart and the things collected on it into the space when she turned the alley, and also gave herself a cross-dressing in the shortest possible time, from a little boy with a broken hat to a little girl who was dressed well.

(End of chapter)