According to Zhang Yang's understanding, when Emperor Jiaqing was hunting in autumn, the people under his command used this kind of deer whistle to help the emperor find prey.

But to be honest, this is just a tool that the atmosphere team uses to set off the atmosphere of the hunt.

The Qing Dynasty's royal autumn hunts were all about first having the army surround the beasts, and finally enclosing them in a small circle for the emperor to hunt.

Shooting an arrow with your eyes closed can hit your prey.

There is no need for a deer whistle at all.

The real preciousness of this deer whistle in the Jiaqing period is:

After Emperor Jiaqing, the national strength of the Qing Dynasty was weakening day by day, and there was no longer a serious "Mulan Autumn Ceremony".

Naturally, the deer whistle is out of print.

It's still very collectible.

"Hey, boss?" Zhang Yang reminded the stall owner who bowed his head to rest.

"What are you going to buy?" The stall owner asked without raising his head.

"Why don't you look up, the female anchor has been gone for a long time, and she hasn't recovered yet?"

"Wait a minute." The stall owner waved his hand, reached out and picked up the teacup from the side, poured a sip of strong tea into his mouth, and patted his chest again, before raising his head.

It looks like he's really suffering from internal injuries.

Seeing the direction of Zhang Yang's finger, he slowly stood up, walked to the side of the stall, and picked up the deer whistle.

Asked Zhang Yang: "This one?" ”

"Yes, that's the horn." Zhang Yang simply pretended to be new, this wave and his appearance match very well, and it will not arouse suspicion.

"It's not a horn, it's called a deer whistle." The stall owner enthusiastically explained.

He looked Zhang Yang up and down, and said in a very strange tone:

"You're supposed to be a Southerner, right? Can you understand this thing in the deer whistle? ”

"What do you mean?"

"Doesn't it make sense of the impact?"

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, feeling that the stall owner's words were prickly, he hoped that he had thought too much, but the result was not.

The stall owner said very directly:

"I mean, a southerner, you don't even know what this thing is, what are you going to buy it for?"

"Antique collecting requires cultural roots, and you haven't learned to climb yet, so you buy a railing and prepare to go back to practice hurdles."

"If you're young, don't read some stories on the Internet and think that the antique market is rich."

"I don't understand anything, and it's a tyrannical thing if you buy it back."

The stall owner's combination punched down, and Zhang Yang almost laughed.

It felt like meeting the most old-fashioned Chinese teacher in the school.

It's really against the sky.

"Boss, are you so principled? It means that if I don't understand, this thing won't sell me? Zhang Yang asked with a wink.

"Nonsense, you think I'm talking to those ......," the boss said again.

Zhang Yang seriously suspected that the boss wanted to say that the other stall owners were "cats and dogs", but halfway through, he was directly stuck.

I guess it's because the stall owner next door who is full of tendons and meat suddenly cast a not so friendly look.

In short, the boss finally changed his tune and said:

"Unless you can tell me about the characteristics, usefulness, or value of this deer whistle, I will never sell you."

"Okay." Zhang Yang felt that it was normal for the other party to be principled.

After coming to the Big Willow Ghost Market for so long, he also found a little pattern:

Those very enthusiastic stall owners basically sell fakes, and people want to cheat you out of money, so the service is naturally in place;

And the boss who has a real baby in the stall is generally very arrogant, giving people a feeling that his baby is not worried about selling.

The same should be true for the person in front of you.

"Then you tell me first, if I can tell, how much will you sell me?"

"If I can be satisfied, I can sell it to you for as little as three thousand."

"And what if I give four thousand?" Zhang Yang didn't talk nonsense, and directly stretched out four fingers.

"What are you kidding, do I look like someone who lacks those four thousand dollars?"

"That's five thousand." Zhang Yang continued to increase the price.

Anyway, there is no loss under 30,000 yuan.

After hearing the other party's conditions, Zhang Yang instantly gave up his intention to explain.

"Satisfy me ......", such a subjective standard, isn't it a random monkey later?

The reality is not like in the movie, there is no publicity to explain the origin and purpose of the deer whistle clearly, and the stall owner will be shocked and sell the thing at the lowest price.

So it's better to talk about money directly.

"You're a rich kid, aren't you, eh, I'll tell you, the thing I don't like the most is you people, one ......by one."

The boss was about to have a good fight with Zhang Yang, but the muscular male stall owner next door couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted him and said:

"Isn't the deer whistle a whistle used by nomads to attract deer, how can you still install such a simple thing?"

"I wonder if you're not a local, this thing is the intangible cultural heritage of Hulunbuir, I'm there, can you stop pretending to be a connoisseur?"

"How can you call it pretending......" the boss explained curtly.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll make it clear for this handsome guy, three thousand, hurry up and make a deal."

"That tank just now, you have to sell things to her if you don't make money, why didn't you ask her about the history of the guqin? Now people's young man, I sincerely want to buy your things, you are disgusting people here, right, and you can't do business anymore? ”

Damn, this big brother? Mouth for it!

Zhang Yang looked at the muscular male stall owner in shock.

Then he turned to look at the boss: "What do you say now?" ”

"Forehead......" The boss groaned, reaching out and pretending to wipe the sweat from his head, but in fact there was nothing on his forehead.

Then he said to Zhang Yang with an embarrassed face: "Brother, why don't you do what you say, five thousand?" ”

"To tell you the truth, I haven't opened it for a long time, and I still owe this ......" The boss pointed to the muscular man next to him, "Hundreds of booth fees." ”

"Yes, but you'll have to give me one more thing." Zhang Yang took the opportunity to make a trivial request.

Otherwise, why would you spend an extra 2,000 yuan?

"Yes, which one do you want?"

"That's it, the red Xun."

Zhang Yang pointed to a red lacquered, gold-painted, cloud dragon pattern Xun said,

In fact, he had noticed this thing just now.

Xun is a traditional Chinese musical instrument, which can be traced back to the Hemudu culture 7,000 years ago.

Like this bright red, cloud-and-dragon pattern, it looks like it was used for weddings, but it was actually a musical instrument used in ancient court performances and shao music (the highest standard music in the Qing Dynasty music system).

There are many similar imitations on the market, but this one is a rare genuine product.

"This ......," the boss looked embarrassed, "Brother, I really can't afford this." ”

"I spent more than two thousand on this item alone, and if I give it to you, I will even do business at a loss."

"Why don't you add a little more? Or a different one, right? ”

"Tell me how much?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Add another 5,000, a total of 10,000 yuan, I'll pack it for you directly, what do you think?" The boss asked tentatively.

", isn't that a buy Xun to send a deer whistle?" The muscular male stall owner just now turned around again, revealing a posture of wanting to count down this boss fiercely.

It seems that he should be the big creditor of this "bottom-line" stall owner.

But this time, Zhang Yang made a stop gesture and interrupted him.

"It's okay, it's just this price, I'm in a hurry."

"When the female anchor came just now, I came, and I have been delayed here for a quarter of an hour."

Zhang Yang directly took out his mobile phone and gestured, "How can I transfer money to you?" ”

……

Three minutes later, Zhang Yang carried two small boxes containing antiques and reintegrated into the flow of people.

When he was about to finish walking through the entire parking lot C section, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder from behind.

"What?"

Zhang Yang didn't need to look back to know that it was Chu Ziqiang.

In this ghost market, the only person who knows himself and is so sneaky is this Mr. Beta.

"Brother Yang, have you already bought two?"

Chu Ziqiang walked to Zhang Yang's side and took the box in his hand as if he was courteous.

I put it in my hand and weighed it first.

"What's in here, so light."

"A deer whistle in the Jiaqing period, and a Zhonghe Shaolexun in the middle of the Qing Dynasty."

"Xun? What kind of musical instrument is it? Chu Ziqiang lifted the box, as if he wanted to see through the lid of the box.

"Xun is the kind of instrument that is like a goose egg, held in your hand, and when you blow it, you can press the hole on it to make different sounds." Zhang Yang explained to Xiao Chu.

"Don't tell me, you kid, haven't you seen Xun?"

"I haven't really seen it in reality, but I've seen it in TV dramas." Chu Ziqiang nodded.

He looked at the box in his hand with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Brother Yang, how much are these two things worth?"

"If you are a deer whistle, forty thousand; That Xun, if you are lucky, you can sell it for a small 100,000. Zhang Yang replied.

This valuation is the reason why he paid so quickly just now.

The stall owner was still laughing there just now, but he didn't know that he made a clever offer, which gave Zhang Yang the opportunity to justifiably "kill the killer".

"Thank you, Brother Yang, with these two things, I didn't come in vain." Chu Ziqiang smiled so much that his face was full of wrinkles, "How much did you spend, I'll transfer the money to you." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yang tilted his head and looked at Xiao Chu with an unbelievable eye, "No, big brother, this is what I bought, and I want to put it on display in the Hailin Museum." ”

"What the hell? Brother Yang, aren't you here to help me pick up the leak? Xiao Chu asked rhetorically.

"Yes, it's for you, but not for you."

"Brother Chu just now, didn't you hide shyly as soon as you saw your sweetheart? How else can I help you? ”

"Forehead......" Chu Ziqiang's old face turned red, and he was embarrassed to say anything to refute.

I could only change the topic with emotion: "It has to be Brother Yang, I directly found two cultural relics, then again, are these two things so powerful?" ”

"The deer whistle is okay, that is, Emperor Jiaqing used it;"

"That Xun, with the process of red lacquer and gold painting on it, plus the dragon pattern, should be able to determine that it is a musical instrument used to play court music during the Qianlong period, which can basically be compared to the collection of the Forbidden City."

"Hey, that's really...... It's a pity. Chu Ziqiang gasped.

He thought that if he had been firm just now, these two would have been his own.

But Xiao Chu was also quickly relieved.

There's no way, whoever encounters a superb anchor like Tiger Girl has to escape, in case the other party recognizes himself as the big brother on the list, and a crow takes a plane directly, he should swallow his breath directly.

……

But today, God seems to want to go against Xiao Chu.

The more he didn't want to see the tiger girl, the more he was inadvertently walking in the other person's face.

Zhang Yang and Xiao Chucai walked together for less than five minutes before they saw Hu Niu and her photographer, surrounded by a crowd, like a star who was watching.

But listening to the movement, as well as the frequency of greeting family inside, it should be a quarrel.

Chu Ziqiang saw the tiger girl's double ponytail from a distance, turned around and wanted to run, but was dragged by Zhang Yang.

"Brother Yang, let me go, I'll die."

"I sent her my photo, and she didn't recognize it just now, so it doesn't mean she won't recognize it later."

"What do you think, there are so many people here, she can still see you behind her?"

Zhang Yang gently patted Chu Ziqiang's shoulder and told him not to panic.

You picked it, idol.

"yes, there are so many people, what do I have to panic about." Chu Ziqiang said confidently, and then shrank behind Zhang Yang.

The mouth is hard, but the body is honest.

"But Brother Yang, let's be like this, we can't see anything."

"Don't you have her live broadcast room? Open it and take a look, the live broadcast quarrel is a hot password for comics, as long as it is not blocked, the popularity will rise all of a sudden. ”

"yes." Chu Ziqiang hurriedly took out his mobile phone and entered the live broadcast room of Hu Niu.

Sure enough, as Zhang Yang said, her camera was still broadcasting the scene of the quarrel live.

But what is a little strange is that the people who quarreled with the tiger girl were six or seven beautiful women with good faces.

"Who are these girls? How do I think they look familiar? Chu Ziqiang muttered to himself.

"What?" Zhang Yang looked at Xiao Chu suspiciously.

Finding that his expression didn't look like he was talking back, but really reminiscing, Zhang Yang laughed directly.

"Poof~ You're really hungry."

"Aren't these the aunts who helped us just now?"

"How is that possible? Look at their looks......" Chu Ziqiang just wanted to refute, but when he saw the appearance and figure of the tiger girl in the live broadcast room, he suddenly woke up.

The beauty of the groove!

Looking at the hats in the hands of those "beauties", the little yellow hats of Yishui'er are obviously the aunts of the "Master Zhang's Big Willow Support Group".

At this moment, Zhang Yang and Xiao Chu also understood what a few people were arguing about.

It seems to be a certain aunt in the support group, who was hit by a tiger girl when she was looking at the goods.

Although the aunt is not the kind of delicate daughter, she is just a normal person.

A normal person was hit by a Tiger tank, and of course he couldn't keep his balance.

As a result, the aunts at the beginning fell, and the aunts standing in the back rows fell down one after another like dominoes.

The power of two hundred catties is terrifying.

However, the most important thing is that the aunts fell down, the important thing is that the place where they fell was in front of someone's stall.

There were four stalls, which were almost destroyed by the fallen aunts in an instant.

Of course, the stall owner will not let them go, and he will ask for compensation while pulling the aunt.

And the tiger girl is only willing to be responsible for the loss caused by the first aunt who was hit by her.

In her words: "I'll just squeeze it lightly and you'll all fall, which is too exaggerated." ”

"I seriously suspect that you are the nurses of these merchants, and you want to use this opportunity to blackmail me, how can a normal person imitate dominoes?"

Of course, the aunts were not angry with this, and directly called the police to let the police administer justice.

However, the police have not yet arrived, and the two sides have already rattled with each other, greeting all the relatives who can be greeted, and they feel that they are going to start a fight at any time.

(End of chapter)