Two weeks later, Fatty and I returned to Beijing. Devouring Novel www...

I haven’t been back for more than ten years, and Beijing has really changed! Fatty and I were so dazzled by it that when we got off the train, we carried our bags and went straight to Xizhimen. Why? Old Mo was there!

We have been away from Beijing for more than ten years, and we are in a poor place. We have no place to spend our money, which makes Fatty and I stifled! As soon as we walked into Lao Mo, we saw the blue ceiling with white snowflakes and the high-back chairs.

, the carved pillars, the great director’s wall... we were both about to burst into tears.

The food was delicious, but the most important thing was the taste that later became known as nostalgia.

Beetroot soup, grilled fish with cream, grilled mixed with cream, capital salad, pickled cucumbers, braised beef... we ate all the names that could be named, and the waiter was stunned on the spot. He had seen it before and could eat it

Yes, I have never seen anything so edible.

After eating and drinking, we both packed up the cakes to take away. It was the kind of "tree root" cake that cost 4 yuan a portion. We packed up a dozen of them. The waitress's expression at that time was like meeting a Liangshan hero.

Similar.

As soon as he left Fatty Mo's mouth, he couldn't hold the door shut. He boasted that Lao Lin was a descendant of Lin Chong, a leopard-headed man. He had an ancient look. He didn't look at the way the waitress looked at him. It was a look of admiration! I'm telling you, you are the one.

Feeling good about yourself and still worshiping me? If you didn’t look at her smile, it seemed like she was forced to do so. I guess she was just trying to escape.

This meal was quite filling, but the appetite has also subsided. After so many years, we, Lao Zhang, finally returned to Beijing. Looking back on those years, I really don’t know how I survived.

That kid Lao Hu later became famous, but he didn’t do it by fighting, but by writing novels... Hey, it’s not that I don’t understand, the world is changing quickly. I remember what he said in his book: “Later, when I came back to the city, I heard

Those who went to Shaanxi to join the queue said that they were really complaining because they had never seen a decent grain of grain in the past few years. "The unlucky person who went to Shaanxi to complain to him was me!

Not much to say, I can talk about this kind of nostalgia and complaint all night long! By the way, Fatty and I had a good meal and drink in Lao Mo, and then went to Panjiayuan Flea Market.

When Da Jinya wrote to me, he mentioned that when he had nothing to do, he would stay in Panjiayuan and set up a street stall. Of course, the products he sold were all superficial things, including gadgets from the Ming and Qing dynasties, as well as his own

The fake goods are made. It’s not about making money, it’s mainly because there is a connection. The real big deals are done privately.

In the past few years, the antique business has really flourished. Just look at Panjiayuan. It’s crowded with people, including foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes. When people have a few dollars in their hands, their minds start to get active. It’s easy to do.

A collection or something, according to me, this is the same as being full and warm and thinking about lust.

The fat man and I walked around Panjiayuan twice like headless flies, but we couldn't find anyone. We were worried when the fat man suddenly patted me on the shoulder, pointed not far away and said, "Taozi, look at that

Is it that boy from Big Jinya?"

Looking in the direction he pointed, I saw a little fat man wearing big toad sunglasses, his back to us, dragging a foreigner to spit on him!

Seeing this portrait, I called to the fat man and walked over. When I got closer, I saw that it was really this guy named Jinya, selling antiques with a foreigner!

The foreigner didn't know whether he was dissatisfied with the price or not very interested in what he had in his hands. He turned around and was about to leave when Big Gold Tooth grabbed him and shouted: "Witt! Witt! Don't go."

Ah, buddy, I have a lot of good stuff, let’s take a look!”

As he said this, the boy mysteriously took out a small silk bag from his arms, and opened the three inner and outer layers, revealing a small piece of jade, which looked like a jade ring with blood on it.

I think the condition is probably old.

I saw him leaning half sideways, looking secretive, and whispered to the foreigner: "This thing is called Yugangmao, but it is a good thing. It was just dug out from a Han Dynasty tomb! It is a national treasure!"

As he spoke, he also covered up the silk cloth covering the jade, as if a piece of meat would fall off if someone took another look at it.

"Really? Just dug it out?" The foreigner looked at the piece of jade doubtfully and spoke in half-baked Mandarin.

"Real, more real than pearls! You don't know, I have a lot of buddies who fight against each other! Do you know that fighting against others is just tomb robbing!" Da Jinya lowered his voice and said, grinning and tapping with his fingertips.

Knocking on his gold tooth, his tone immediately raised eight points, and he said with a serious look:

"Look, I collected this gold tooth from a friend who was fighting against me. This is the former Ming Dynasty Buddha's gold that I dug out from a tomb and pulled out from the mouth of a rice dumpling. I was not willing to sell it, so I gave myself

The tooth was pulled out and replaced!”

I almost burst into tears when I heard this later. This guy is so talkative. I didn’t know about his teeth. In those days, when we were fighting in Beijing, people would break them with bricks! And he pulled them out by himself? Who can break them?

Playing with his front teeth? He must be brave enough!

When the foreigner heard what the big gold tooth said, he waved his hand with disgust on his face to ask him to move away. He didn't know whether he could understand what a zongzi was, but he probably understood where the gold tooth was broken off from.

Look at him, he's so disgusted, he's grinning straight.

Da Jinya leaned forward and waited to talk, but the foreigner quit, changed hands, and left. He was probably so sick that he couldn't hold him back.

"Bah, virtue!" Big Gold Tooth spat on the ground, seemingly dissatisfied that the foreigner was disgusting with his teeth.

After watching it for a long time, this kid didn't notice that Fatty and I were together. Didn't it say that a businessman should have an eye for all directions and an ear for all directions? I shook my head, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Brother, this is a piece of cake."

Gouyu!"

Da Jinya froze when he heard this. Before he could turn around, the words had already arrived: "Don't mention it, this expert has such a large court..."

Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly as soon as he turned around. He recognized us!

He opened his mouth, but no words came out for a long time. He lost all of his frothing demeanor just now, and only the expressions of surprise, surprise, and excitement appeared on his fat face one by one.

I haven’t seen my old brother for many years, and I was very excited, but we have long passed the age of yelling on the street, so I just patted him on the shoulder and didn’t say anything.

Seeing that he had not calmed down for a while, I smiled, took the piece of jade from him, weighed it, looked at the color, smelled the taste, and then joked with a smile: "I said

Lao Jin, you are so immature! You just said that it was from the Han Dynasty for just such a piece of dog jade. You must be as thick-skinned as a city wall. If you meet an expert, let’s see how you end up!”

The so-called dog jade is to kill the dog, cut open the abdomen, put the jade into the dog's belly while the dog's blood is still hot and has not solidified, sew it up, bury it in the ground, and take it out after a few years. There will be soil flowers on the jade.

Blood class.

The big gold tooth smiled and took the piece of jade I handed back, and said: "Taozi, don't be rude to me. I'm just a foreigner! This piece of jade has just come out, and I haven't had time to process it again. Let me tell you."

What a joke!"

The fat man saw that the two of us were talking about this, and he got impatient. He stepped forward and held the big gold tooth in front of him with one arm, and shouted: "Don't keep chattering. It's not easy for our divisions to join forces in Kyoto. This is a street pestle."

What are you talking about! Find a place to eat and drink while chatting!"

When I heard that, I was stunned on the spot. Are you still eating? Old Mona just finished eating and now he is still rumbling in my stomach! I thought I was a good eater, but I didn’t expect that Fatty, who has been in the army for several years, has a good appetite.

ah!

I was stunned, but Da Jinya had already agreed. He pulled the fat man with his backhand and walked out of the way. As he walked, he shouted: "It's the hot pot restaurant in Dongsi. I'm treating you to a treat. No one can do it today."

Don’t leave, we won’t come back until we get drunk!”

When I heard this, I thought, what can I do after this guy Da Jinya said this, just risk your life to accompany the gentleman! I rubbed my belly and smiled bitterly, comforting myself. I just finished eating Western food and then went to eat hot pot. This can be regarded as a combination of east and west.
Chapter completed!