No, it's not so much the eyebrows that beat, it's the "divine eyes" that beat!

Zheng Yi's eyebrows, there is a divine eye formed by the overflow of "god", so far, Zheng Yi has not figured out all the miracles of this divine eye, only knows that it can break the martial arts such as the Great Law of the Ecstasy, and then invade other people's gods. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The gods of ordinary people are not strong enough to withstand his violent invasion, and they will be instantly unconscious.

Last time at the gate of the Qianzhou Jianghu base, Zheng Yi made the thousands of army soldiers unconscious.

Now that God's eyes are beating, there must be something different!

Zheng Yi's eyes couldn't help but turn back to the stall in front of him again, because it was only after scanning the stall in front of him that his eyebrows and eyes jumped.

The stall in front of him was different from other stalls in Panjiayuan.

The other stalls in Panjiayuan are almost neatly lined up with the items they sell, which are very large, and there will be no mats on the ground, because there are too many things and they can't be finished, so it is better not to shop.

But now the stall in front of Zheng Yi and Han Xiang is very small, and everything is placed on a yellowed and old linen, there are not many things, and it is not a unified handicraft, and it is very messy.

And the stall owner was an old man, skinny and clumsy, wrapped in a thick military coat and sitting on a small horse, his eyes seemed to be closed, as if he were asleep.

It seems that this stall owner is not like a businessman who sells handicrafts around him, but more like an ordinary person who turns out his old things and sells them.

When he heard Han Xiang's words, the old man's eyelids opened with great difficulty, and after glancing at a clay puppet in Han Xiang's hand, he replied with a leaky mouth: "Fifty." ”

"Such a mud doll sells for fifty! It's too expensive, less, twenty. ”

Han Xiang immediately bargained.

"Little girl, these things of mine are all old things, if it weren't for the fact that there was no way, I wouldn't sell the old man at all!

The old man said.

While the two were bargaining, Zheng Yi looked at the things on the stall seemingly casually.

can cause the eyebrows to beat, Zheng Yi wants to see what it is.

On the yellowed and old linen, there are all kinds of miscellaneous things, such as flowered porcelain teacups, copper coins, jade with impurities, and even animal teeth, all kinds of things that look old.

Because he was not an expert in treasure appreciation, Zheng Yi couldn't tell whether these things were real or fake, but soon, one thing attracted Zheng Yi's attention.

It was a smooth, polished stone, shaped a bit like a potato, half the size of a football, and white and brown in color, which was unsightly.

The moment he saw this stone, Zheng Yi was sure that the beating of his eyebrows came from this stone.

Because he still can't control the eyebrows and eyes well, Zheng Yi doesn't dare to let the eyes extend out, for fear of accidentally stunning a large number of people on the street and causing chaos.

However, that stone could make his eyebrows and eyes beat, and Zheng Yi decided to buy it and study it.

After deciding in his heart, he came to Han Xiang's side and squatted down, and began to pick up the things on the stall from time to time to look.

"What, you want to buy it too?"

Han Xiang asked happily when he saw him squatting down to pick things together.

"Just take a look. ”

Zheng Yi replied while picking.

Although he didn't know whether the things in this stall were real or fake, this was Panjiayuan, a place that specializes in selling old things.

If there were really good things in this stall, I am afraid that they would have been picked up a long time ago, and now the rest is estimated to be some defective or worthless old things.

In order not to be wronged, Zheng Yi did not pick up the stone and ask the price for the first time, but first picked and chose in the stall for a while, and finally picked up an inkstone and asked the price: "How to sell this inkstone?"

"Three hundred. ”

The old man replied.

Zheng Yi was slightly surprised when he heard this.

Originally, he thought that the other party would open his mouth, but he didn't expect the other party to shout so sincerely.

The inkstone in his hand looks a little old, but the style is very old, and it is used to deceive people who don't understand that it is an antique, and others can't refute it at all, but this old man shouted a very ordinary price.

For the sake of the old man's sincerity, Zheng Yi didn't bother to pretend anymore, put down the inkstone, directly picked up the stone, and asked, "Uncle, how can this stone be sold?"

The old man glanced at the stone in Zheng Yi's hand, and shouted out an ordinary price again: "One hundred and five." ”

Zheng Yi didn't make a counteroffer, so he directly took out two hundred yuan and handed it to the old man, and said at the same time: "Uncle, don't look for it." ”

"Bright enough, young man!"

The old man borrowed money and originally wanted to find money, but when he heard this, he immediately gave Zheng Yi a thumbs up.

"Why did you buy this quartzite?"

Han Xiang glanced at the stone in Zheng Yi's hand in surprise and said.

"Quartzite?"

Zheng Yi was slightly stunned.

Quartzite, he knows, is usually a kind of rock used to pave floor tiles, polished and smooth hundreds of pieces, but the rough stone is not valuable.

"You want to buy it yourself, I won't return it!"

After Han Xiang said the variety of stones in Zheng Yi's hand, the old man of the stall owner immediately said with a straight face: "At most, I will return the extra fifty to you." ”

"Forget it, no need. ”

Zheng Yi swept the stone in his hand and said lightly: "Buy it casually and play with it, and use it as a weapon at a critical moment." ”

Han Xiang couldn't help but cover her mouth and snickered when she heard this: "You want to pick up the leak, but you bought the wrong one." ”

Zheng Yi smiled and didn't say anything.

Subsequently, the two walked around the stall area for more than an hour, and Han Xiang bought a few more small things before returning to the car.

"Don't go to other districts?"

Zheng Yi sat in the passenger seat of the Land Rover this time, put the piece of quartzite he bought at his feet, and he asked.

"No, when we were young, we all just played in the stall area, and the adults in the other areas didn't let us stay, for fear that we would break things, and we didn't have money to go to the catering service area. ”

Han Xiang said with a smile while fastening his seat belt: "Okay, we're done shopping, let's go to the next stop......"

"When my grandfather was young, he used to play here ~ high front door ......"

The phone rings.

A song full of Beijing flavor sounded in the car, interrupting Han Xiang's words.

Han Xiang had to stop what she was about to say and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone first." ”

Then, she took out a flip phone, which was a very beautiful one in this era, and answered the call.

About two or three minutes later, she hung up the phone and looked at Zheng Yi in surprise: "You should have heard the content of the call, right?"

"Hmm. ”

Zheng Yi nodded, with his keen hearing, in such a small space in the car, he could hear the voice from Han Xiang's mobile phone clearly.

"I really didn't expect your words to be so effective, Mrs. Gu Ning is actually going to see you so soon!"

Han Xiang looked Zheng Yi up and down in surprise for a while.

Immediately afterward, he saw a smile on her face that returned to her work, and said, "Then President Zheng, now I will send you back to the hotel first, and then send you to see Mrs. Gu Ning after putting down your things." ”

"Good. ”

Zheng Yi nodded, and then said, "Today doesn't count, I'll go shopping with you for another day next time." ”

"Good. ”

Han Xiang said with a smile.

At the same time, the Land Rover slowly drove around.