"What about me?" After hearing this, Chu Ziqiang pointed at himself a little unwillingly.

You don't have to be ugly?

"You? Sort it off. Aunt said helplessly.

"What do you mean? I'm a handsome guy myself. Chu Ziqiang emphasized vigorously.

"Hehe, that's really not."

The aunt shook her head, put the payment code into the bag, and took a step back directly, opening up a safe distance of a few meters.

"Ten dollars, you want me to say something against my will? Who to look down on! ”

After speaking, she directly hugged the big bag and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Damn, I'm really convinced of this kind of person......"

Chu Ziqiang was so frightened that he couldn't cry or laugh.

"It's okay, you just treat her as my babysitter." Zhang Yang smiled comfortingly.

"Makes sense, Brother Yang. Listen to me and thank you for having you ......."

"Okay, okay, don't be poor, I just took a look, there are indeed a lot of Internet celebrities in the live broadcast, and my aunt didn't tell a lie."

"Is there one? How do you see that? ”

Chu Ziqiang tiptoed and looked around, in his eyes, everyone was the same.

I didn't find a lot of beautiful women anywhere.

"Actually, if you look at their dress, the man wears a cap, the woman wears a suspender belt and a jacket, and there is a person with a selfie stick behind them, this kind of person is basically here to broadcast live."

"Maybe I'll jump up in subject three later."

"Do you know that?" Chu Ziqiang looked at Zhang Yang in shock.

A treasure master can not only appreciate treasures, but also people?

"Nonsense, do I still want to tell you about the things I worked in the Internet celebrity incubation company?"

"However, those women are not beautiful, how can they become Internet celebrities?" Xiao Chu asked suspiciously.

"You don't want people to have beautiful faces, right? Then you're a little down. Zhang Yang said with a suppressed smile.

"Well, forget it, I'll avoid them later."

"Lest when I was bargaining, a person suddenly popped up and said he wanted to interview me......"

"That's not right." Chu Ziqiang was talking and suddenly feeling that something was wrong.

He looked at Zhang Yang for a moment, and finally remembered.

"Brother Yang, if you walk in like this, you will definitely attract bees and butterflies, it's useless for me to pay attention alone."

"No, you were really scared by Auntie? People are Internet celebrities who come to live broadcasts, and they are not here to find prey, how can they come up when they see people? ”

Zhang Yang was talking to Xiao Chu when he suddenly noticed that Chu Ziqiang's eyes were a little strange, and he raised his eyebrows at him and motioned him to look behind him.

What's going on behind you?

Zhang Yang turned around, and a woman stood behind him at some point, startling him.

The thick smell of fat powder came to her face, and a young woman with a melon seed face was biting her lower lip, looking at Zhang Yang a little timidly.

Because of the proximity, Zhang Yang can see the fine pores on the other party's face, it should be that the skin is poor and the powder is stuck.

Such a woman, Zhang Yang is too familiar.

In the Internet celebrity company before, he has seen all kinds of styles, like this woman with her head slightly raised, revealing the spring light in front of her, pretending to be shy, which is a typical cute girl's pure desire.

In fact, her actual age may be about the same as Sister Gao, maybe she is the mother of three children.

"This handsome guy, you look a little faceless, is it the first time you've come to the Big Willow Ghost Market?"

"May I interview you?"

The woman winked at Zhang Yang, and her false eyelashes popped, as if they were discharging.

"Well, I'm not with him." Xiao Chu felt very uncomfortable with the scene in front of him, and directly cut Zhang Yang on the spot.

"You talk slowly, I won't bother."

"Huh?" Zhang Yang turned around and just wanted to ask Chu Ziqiang what he meant, but found that he had quickly run away.

Soon Zhang Yang received a text message from Xiao Chu:

[Brother Yang, I'll go to the neighborhood to find a potential treasure first, and I'll come back to meet you later]

This uninformed ...... Zhang Yang complained in his heart.

Don't Xiao Chu know that it's also very cool to reject a beautiful woman?

"Handsome guy?" The woman poked her head out to look at Zhang Yang and asked, "Do you mind if we hang out together later?" ”

Zhang Yang glanced up, and the attendant with the mobile phone behind the other party smiled at the camera and shook his head:

"I mind."

"I'm going to talk to people about business later, and when I see you like this, the boss of the other party will think that I don't understand the rules."

"Rules?" When the woman on the other side heard this, she suddenly became a little excited.

I seem to have found the material.

"What rules, are they the rules of the ghost market? Can you tell us about it? ”

"Yes, the first rule of the ghost market is: don't ask anything other than antiques."

"Especially like you, asking while taking a camera."

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he directly made a 180-degree turn, followed the route of the aunt's escape just now, and quickly left the "crime scene".

The female Internet celebrity was stunned in place, and he hid his merits and fame.

With the experience just now, Zhang Yang realized that the Internet celebrities in it may be really hungry.

It is estimated that he is also a young man, changing to an old man with a strange temper, Zhang Yang suspects that the female anchor just now does not have the courage to go up and talk.

What if someone gives you a cane?

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang walked around the periphery of the parking lot slightly, entered through the small door on the side, and officially entered the parking lot branch of the Big Willow Ghost City.

All the stalls here are set up by car, and the stall owner moves a small pony to sit next to the stall.

Because of the rule of "seeing the goods without asking the price", the stall owners are actually quite idle, that is, sometimes they help the buyers who stop to hand over things, and most of the other time they can play with their mobile phones.

Zhang Yang was quickly squeezed into the flow of buyers.

Following the large army, walking and stopping, I saw someone asking the price in front of the stall, so I went up to see the excitement, and I also assessed it in my heart.

There are more than 500 parking spaces in this parking lot, and there must be only a lot more stalls.

Those stalls selling dolls, old appliances, and used books, just skip it.

Focus on those with antiques.

Soon, Zhang Yang found his first goal.

A stall in front of a white Santana.

The stall owner wears a black felt hat with the brim lowered as if he is closing his eyes.

According to Zhang Yang's experience, the other party is actually staring at the position in front of the stall to see if anyone has landed.

Next to the stall owner, there was a coat rack with a full suit of white armor hanging from it.

Anyone who has watched "Huanzhu Gege" knows that this is the armor of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, and looking at the color, it should be a white flag.

This kind of armor, in fact, Zhang Yang has seen a lot in Yanjing.

When I was in Panjiayuan before, as long as you wanted, from Nurhachi to Aixinjue Luo Hongli, people could help arrange the same style of armor in the Forbidden City and embroider a few dragons.

Anyway, everyone knows that this thing is like a costume, dressed and played, and can't be taken seriously.

Buyers are not surprised.

But Zhang Yang could see at a glance that the one hanging now was not ordinary.

The reason is simple: it's too vegan.

The armor of ordinary Eight Banners soldiers, the base of the armor is iron, but it is covered with a layer of ordinary silk cloth, and the reason why it looks metallic is because some copper nails are sewn on it regularly and at equal intervals.

As for the helmet, it is normal to paint it black and then decorate it with a black helmet.

Other than that, there is no fancy ornamentation at all.

After all, armor is worn by soldiers for war, and decorations that do not increase combat effectiveness are a waste of resources.

Moreover, even if ordinary soldiers die in battle, when cleaning the battlefield, the armor on the corpse must be taken off and worn by later soldiers, so there is not even a personal ornament on it.

The white armor in front of him is basically in line with Zhang Yang's perception of the armor of ordinary Eight Banner soldiers.

But whether it's true or not, we have to take a closer look.

……

Zhang Yang walked to the front of the stall and stopped.

A few seconds later, the stall owner in the felt hat looked up.

Zhang Yang and he glanced at him, both stunned, and then laughed out loud.

"It's you, old man."

The stall owner in front of him was none other than the mouthy old man he met at the entrance of the trading market in the afternoon.

This side confirms that Zhang Yang's judgment is correct.

The other party is indeed a veteran player in the antique circle, and he has a bit of wealth, so he has come to the ghost market to set up stalls.

"We're also fated to do so. How? Interested in something I have here? The old man asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Zhang Yang nodded.

The stall owner's words reminded him, and Zhang Yang glanced at the other things on the stall by the way, which were basically cold weapons.

It seems that the old man specializes in collecting or selling weapons and antiques.

After a cursory look, Zhang Yang didn't find any weapons that were obviously non-compliant, which is quite rare in the ghost market, which shows that things are at least high imitations.

"Uncle, can I come over and take a look at that white armor?"

"Yes, you can come and see it yourself."

The old man stood up and made way for Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang walked up to him and first looked at the metal nails on the armor, the surface of the copper nails was seriously oxidized, and it was already a little blackened.

In contrast, the cloth on the outer bread of the iron armor was clean, with only a little earthy yellow stain.

Zhang Yang quickly determined that this armor was repaired.

The cloth of the outer bread is new.

This is also normal, like this kind of iron armor, in the middle and late Qing Dynasty, it was basically not used in actual combat, so it was made relatively rarely.

Most of the Eight Banners iron armor that has been preserved to the present day are all in the early Qing Dynasty, and the latest is only Kangxi, and the silk cloth used at that time has long been rotten by now, and it is indeed better to repair it.

Otherwise, it will be dirty, revealing the black iron sheet inside, and it will be ugly to a new height.

However, what Zhang Yang wants is cultural relics, not simple collections, and repaired antiques are meaningless in his eyes.

Fortunately, the Iron Helmet was not moved.

The iron helmet of this Eight Banners armor is sewn from cowhide, and the outside is coated with a layer of lacquer, because of the long time, the phenomenon of falling off is more obvious.

However, because the original color of the old cowhide is relatively close to the lacquer, it is really impossible to see it from a distance, which may be the reason why the helmet has not been moved.

The tassel on the top is carved feather, and the eagle is now a national second-class protected animal, so the head tassel made of carved feathers is still more precious.

"Boss, are the helmets and armor sold separately?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Do you want armor or armor?"

"Depending on the price, if it's about the same, I want a helmet more."

"Helmet? Helmets aren't just for sale. The old man waved his hand and explained, "Headless armor is too unlucky. ”

"I sold the helmet single, how will the armor be sold in the future?"

"You can get another helmet." Zhang Yang said jokingly.

"Hehe, anyway, the armor can be sold alone, if you want it, take 600,000 yuan directly, and I will hang another 400,000 yuan on the helmet and sell it slowly."

"If you buy the whole set together, I only need you 900,000."

The helmet of 400,000 is not expensive in Zhang Yang's opinion, because this thing is indeed rare.

Basically, there are auctions all over the world, and it's good to have an authentic item put up for auction every year.

But the remaining part of the armor, the most publicized is 200,000.

This price gap is obviously unnegotiable.

And Zhang Yang faintly felt that this old man was deliberately fishing with a helmet, in fact, he himself knew that A was not worth anything.

"Ugh." Zhang Yang sighed and said with a regretful face, "Then this business really can't be done." ”

"It's okay, you can take a look at other ones, I have this set here, it must be the best and cheapest."

After Zhang Yang walked out, the old man sat down again, and at the same time pulled down the brim of his hat, ready to continue to recuperate.

But he quickly raised his head again, because Zhang Yang's feet did not move in front of the stall.

"What's wrong, changed your mind?"

"No, I just want to ask, how do you sell this knife?"

Zhang Yang soon found a second treasure worth starting with in the old man's stall.

A dagger carved from glass.

When I looked at it, I thought it was a plastic knife.

Mainly because of the part of the dagger handle, the color of the glass is a bit too much like white plastic.

The petal-shaped ornament on the handle is also inlaid with red and blue stained glass.

The sheath is wooden, covered with a layer of brown cowhide, and topped with a piece of white opaque glass, in the same style as the dagger handle.

To be honest, when Zhang Yang saw this kind of dagger, his first reaction was something from the Persian side.

Because in traditional Chinese culture, the dagger is made of a metal handle and is relatively simple, and the old man is more like a complete ornament.

But if you take a closer look at the item information, this is the dagger model made for Emperor Qianlong by the Qing Palace Office, and you can suddenly understand it.

The purpose of making this glass-handled dagger was that Qianlong wanted to make a dagger made of high-grade Hetian jade except for the blade.

But he didn't think about what he wanted for a while.

So he asked the royal craftsman to use glass instead of jade first, and made several styles for him to choose from.

This one on the stall is one of them.

was defeated, and it was supposed to be disposed of, but it was brought out by the ghosts in the palace who risked their lives.

At that time, glass was almost a royal monopoly, and this dagger should have been quite valuable at that time, not much worse than jade.

From the current point of view, except for the rough details, there is nothing wrong with the thing itself.

"Are you sure you want to buy it?" The old man asked rhetorically.

"Don't make fun of me, I'll ask for a second time in this time."

"No, no, I'm here in the afternoon, do you think I'm the kind of person who makes fun of you?" Zhang Yang explained with a smile.

"I can't say it, I feel like you're a bit like an anchor."

"That's it, I'll write my own price in the palm of my hand first, and you can also say a price that you can accept, let's get right."

"If my price is lower than the price you want, then you have to buy it at my price, do you say okay?"

"Of course." Zhang Yang agreed to come down.

This rule sounds very useful, but there is a bug, as long as Zhang Yang quotes a dollar, he can still get the boss's price in vain.

Of course, he wouldn't do that.

"Alright, I'm done." The old man wrote and drew in the palm of his hand, and then clenched his fist.

"I'll bid 80,000." Zhang Yang quoted the price in his heart.

The old man's eyes lit up instantly, and the price was much higher than he had set.

His fists clenched, a little unwilling to let go.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yang spread his hands, showing a puzzled expression, "Old man, you don't want to break the rules, do you?" ”

"Then I'm going to call the administrator."

"No, no, no......" The old man loosened his fist with some difficulty, spread his hand, and wrote "35000" on it.

"Thirty-five thousand, right, transfer or card?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Swipe the card, 35,000 dollars, I'm afraid the amount of transfer is not enough."

Zhang Yang: "??? ”

"Why is the unit a knife?"

"It's normal, the currency I usually use is a knife?" The old man said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"Really? Turns out you're a dog rare? ”

(End of chapter)