The two of them strolled on this street, and Chen Rui's eyes were like radars, constantly scanning the shops connected to both sides.

It’s true that the things sold in these stores are really interesting.

It is seriously homogeneous and different from the antique shops in Panjiayuan, Beijing.

The stores here sell more diversified.

For example, there are many bottles and jars placed at the door of each store, but there are also many words, calligraphy and paintings.

What is even more surprising is that there are many porcelain idols of great men at the doorsteps of many shops.

There are even a whole box of great men's badges at the door of some shops.

In addition, the great man's Red Book appears very frequently at the entrances of many stores.

It seems that such products are very popular here.

Otherwise, these merchants would not have put these things at the door of the store.

In addition to these, there are also many shops with various old photos from the late Qing Dynasty.

These old photos are true and false, and most of them are unclear.

Such old photos are very niche collections in China.

But in Xiangjiang, this thing seems to have a very marketable thing.

Especially popular among foreigners, Chen Rui can see foreigners shopping from time to time.

I will stop for those old photos, and even foreigners really pay for them.

In addition to these, there are also some shops with posters from the Republic of China period hanging at their doors.

Next to the poster is a blue sky and white sun flag, and next to it is a propaganda poster for overthrowing imperialism in the 1960s and 1970s.

This mixed style also made Chen Rui feel very novel and indeed brought him a certain visual impact.

The two of them walked along the way, and Chen Rui scanned the shops on the street, and the things that the shops placed at the door.

Almost ninety-nine percent are modern handicrafts, although there are many fine products among them.

But when it comes to antiques, there are not many that can be considered.

And there are some good things in these shops.

He and Lao Yang also went in and took a look. Most of the craft porcelains that were slightly jewel-like and were exported in the 1970s and 1980s.

The workmanship is beautiful and the porcelain shape is also very good.

But the price is really not cheap. The store owner will ask for 10,000 yuan for a pair of yellow glaze cloud dragon pattern bowls.

Although the workmanship is very exquisite, it is definitely not worth the price in the eyes of the two.

"I'm going, these people are so ugly. They made a bowl from five yuan per piece in China back then."

"At their place, they will have to ask for 10,000 or 8,000 people. They really dare to ask for it!"

When the two walked out of the door, Lao Yang complained all the way.

Chen Rui couldn't help but wonder: "I have also seen the quality of those two bowls, and the workmanship is indeed very good."

"Even now, it's a top-notch product. It's a small 1,000 yuan in China to buy it."

"But why did you sell it for only five dollars?"

Old Yang glanced at him and sighed.

"Hey, it's because we were weak at that time, and we were led by the United States to blockade."

"We can't control the pricing power of the only thing we can do."

"And almost all the porcelain kilns in China were controlled by the state at that time."

"Even if we ordinary people think that the porcelain is too cheap, we can't speak!"

Lao Yang vaguely mentioned to him about the domestic environment back then.

Chen Rui probably had some impression of that special era.

It seems that it is true that ordinary people couldn't speak at that time because there were no folk kilns at all.

Before they knew it, the two walked through the Lotus Road, and then Lao Yang took him up.

A long staircase appeared in front of me, and the road looked very dilapidated.

But Chen Rui felt that this road seemed familiar, and after walking on it.

I remembered that this road has appeared in many Xiangjiang movies.

"This is Moro Street, and it is also an old street that is as famous as Holy Life Road."

“There are many antique shops there, which are also worth visiting.”

While the two climbed, Lao Yang introduced Chen Rui.

When Chen Rui heard that there was an antique street above, he immediately felt tired and his feet were a little faster.

The two soon arrived at the street above.

"The locals call this street Cat Street..."

Lao Yang continued to popularize Chen Rui, but Chen Rui couldn't wait to start looking at the street.

Unlike the Holi Way below, the Holi Way has a strong literary temperament.

Although many shops place things outside the door, the whole street is scattered and not chaotic.

It still looks very regular.

This cat street is full of urban atmosphere, and many of the shops here regard the front door as street stalls.

All the products in the store were placed outside the door.

Moreover, most things are messy and mixed, unlike the Holihuodao below, each company has a special product.

The shops here sell everything.

From porcelain that looks full of charm to modern Ultraman stickers, here are everything.

The overall feeling is that at first glance, a wave of aura is coming to the face.

Lao Yang took Chen Rui and walked into the street.

But as Lao Yang stepped apart, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into Chen Rui's heart.

He suddenly reached out and pulled Lao Yang, pulled him back, and staggered.

Before Lao Yang could scold him, he heard a harsh sound of brakes.

A van was parked in front of the two of them quickly. If it weren't for him just now, he would pull Lao Yang.

Lao Yang must have been hit by this car into a rolling gourd.

Seeing this scene, Lao Yang was naturally furious and was about to say hello to the driver.

The door of the van opened and then seven or eight men jumped out from above.

These people are not tall, but their temperaments are very strong.

What made Chen Rui's scalp numb was that each of them was holding a cold watermelon knife in his hand.

Finally, a tall and thin man jumped out of the car, took off his sunglasses and glanced at him.

Chen Rui, this tall and thin man, is one of the great injustices in Xiangjiang that he met in the United States last year.

No wonder these days, he always feels that someone is staring at him behind his back when he goes out on the street.

It turned out to be him!

This is really a narrow road for enemies, but now he cannot escape.

The current situation is that the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road!

The tall and thin man waved the watermelon knife in his hand at him: "Cut him!"

Those men rushed up.

Although Chen Rui was very panicked, he knew that he should never be confused.

He took it out casually and took out a stick from his pants pocket.

This is also the self-defense object they specially purchased two days ago. It was originally for Mr. Liu.

Unexpectedly, it came in handy here today.

With a casual swing, the half-meter-long stick was sheathed out.
Chapter completed!