Master Xiao's "tour" of the ancient capital was very grand.
There were actually three beauties accompanying her.
Xin Lin, Yuan Qianqian, Tang Xuan.
The evil spirit in Yuan Qianqian's body was far from being completely eliminated. During this period of time, she had to stay with Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan was asked to perform a ritual for her once a day, so Tang Xuan followed her all the time.
A quiet young man with a slightly pale face, wearing a moon-white Tang suit and a pair of black cloth shoes, held a big fat cat with black and white fur in his arms, and was followed by three beauties with different styles but the same charm.
This appears in the ancient city of Xuanwu Antique City.
Fortunately, the four Xiao Fans were all dressed in ordinary clothes, except for Yuan Qianqian's red dress, which was slightly more colorful and eye-catching. Overall, they were very low-key.
This is quite in line with Xiao Fan's usual style.
When working as a dandy in the capital city, Xiao Yishao naturally has to wear famous brands. This is the need for role-playing. Outside the capital, there is no need for that. When traveling with Patriarch Zhisui in the past, the clothes of the master and the disciple were simple enough.
, not showing off at all.
The ancient capital is the capital of Qinguan Province and the largest regional central city in northwest China. It has been extremely glorious in history. As the most famous cultural relics province in China, the ancient capital has a profound historical deposit. The antique market of the ancient capital ranks first in the country.
It has always been of great importance and influence. There are several large-scale cultural relics and antique markets, and the scale is not small, which is comparable to the antique market in the capital.
For example, Xuanwu Antique Market, although not the largest antique market in the ancient capital, is the earliest antique market built. It is crowded with people every day and is very lively.
Xin Lin's eyebrows frowned slightly.
She is quiet by nature and doesn't like such a noisy environment. Before she became a teacher, she had been studying at the Qimiao Palace General Forum. After she became a master, she and Xiao Fan lived in Zhishui Temple, and she felt happy in her tranquility.
Such a noisy antique market almost made Xin Lin faint.
Yuan Qianqian was in high spirits, holding Tang Xuan's hand, jumping up and down with joy. With her temperament, she couldn't rest for even a moment. Because of the healing, Xiao Fan had been busy with her for most of the month.
He was "imprisoned" in a corner of Zhishui Temple. Every day he was either healing his wounds or practicing martial arts. He never went out at all, and Yuan Qianqian almost fell ill.
Now I can finally enjoy shopping.
What a beautiful world!
This is not the first time Yuan Qianqian has come back to the Xuanwu Antique Market. Whether she followed her master before or later took over the Rouge Society, the yellow land in Qinguan is what Yuan Qianqian is most concerned about. She has made big moves on the ground in Qinguan, not ten times.
There were eight times. Almost every time, I would not leave empty-handed. After I got the goods, some of the things were sold to Liu Baye, and some were sold to all parts of the country through various channels.
Xuanwu Antiques Market is also the place where Rouge Society often sells goods.
Here, Rouge Society has a very secret relationship network.
After all, their transactions are not suitable to be brought to light.
They arrived in the ancient city yesterday afternoon and came to the antique market early this morning. It was Yuan Qianqian's suggestion. Early in the morning, Yuan Qianqian ran to Xiao Fan's room and ignored Xin Lin, who was in the same room with Xiao Fan.
Whether he was happy or not, he directly asked Xiao Fan if he had received any "guidance".
Didn't Xiao Fan say when he was at Zhishui Temple that he would follow the instructions after arriving at Qinguan?
It sounded as if God would give him a revelation.
Yuan Qianqian is doubtful about this.
Xiao Fan asked her if she had any suggestions, and Yuan Qianqian said she wanted to go shopping. In fact, it was more or less testing and pique. If Xiao Fan really didn't agree, Yuan Qianqian would have no choice. But Xiao Fan smiled and nodded.
Yuan Qianqian immediately burst into cheers.
The Xuanwu Antique Market was developed on the basis of the original second-hand goods trading market. It has hundreds of regularly operating cultural relics shops and a large-scale trading hall.
In addition, there are many temporary stalls.
In Xuanwu Antique Market, there are special stores for porcelain, jade, calligraphy and painting, badges, books, ancient coins, etc. Of course, there are more shops that are small but comprehensive. In these stores, almost every one sells ancient pottery.
Bronze, jade, Tang Sancai, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing porcelain, old furniture and even calligraphy and painting collections are all available.
Regarding ordinary antique shops and roadside stalls, Yuan Da and Tang Er really looked down upon them.
What vision do these two have?
Who doesn’t know that the so-called antique market is filled with fakes and few real ones. Anyone who likes to play with antiques is bound to be deceived. With Xiao Fan’s ability, he has been beaten in the eye by all the good skills he has learned from Grandmaster Zhishui.
However, Xiao Fan seems to be quite interested in some roadside stalls. From time to time he will stop to touch and take a look, and occasionally discuss the price. In just ten minutes, Xiao Fan is actually ready to make a move, planning to spend five hundred
One dollar buys a gadget.
Yuan Qianqian couldn't help being surprised. She stretched out her little hand and snatched the gadget from Xiao Fan's hand, and asked curiously: "What is this? It seems to be an ebony amulet... Oops, Xiao Fan, you have been fooled."
Tang Xuan also came over, took a closer look at the small black amulet, and nodded, seeming to agree with Yuan Qianqian's opinion.
"Let me tell you, this is not a second-hand item. This thing cannot be more than thirty years old at most. The workmanship is not exquisite and is very rough... If you want to buy it for fun, it will cost you fifty yuan. How can it be worth it?
Five hundred dollars?”
The head of the Yuan family didn't care whether Master Xiao was in good standing or not, so he started to criticize him naggingly.
"Hey, let me tell you, boss, don't try to trick anyone. This ebony amulet costs at most fifty yuan. Do you want to sell it?"
Just after scolding Mr. Xiao, Yuan Qianqian yelled at the stall owner again.
She has a sweet appearance, a pure appearance, and a clear and charming voice. With such a shout, she immediately attracted many tourists nearby, who looked at these three beauties with great interest.
Eye-catching!
The owner of the street stall is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is dressed very simply and looks very honest. Since he is practicing stalling in the antique market, his family background is probably not much better. Yuan Qianqian was so bombarded with "
"Shoot", he could only lean forward repeatedly, smile honestly, and wait for Yuan Qianqian to finish "shooting", then he said: "Okay, okay, just give it as you see..."
There is a saying in the antique market, "If it doesn't open for a year, it will eat for a year if it does."
If you really encounter a buyer who is "foolish and rich", one counterfeit product sold will be enough to last for a year and a half. Of course, that kind of high profit is mainly concentrated on antique items, not ebony amulets.
Such a gadget.
Also, those badges, ancient books, commemorative medals and the like from the great turmoil have appeared in large numbers in the antique and cultural relics market in recent years, and the trade is also very active, but the profit margin for a single piece is not very large.
After all, it is not an authentic old object.
Seeing that the stall owner was so "sensible", Yuan Qianqian nodded with satisfaction and proudly said to Xiao Fan: "Give me the money, fifty."
Xiao Fan smiled slightly, took out his wallet from his pocket, counted out five red hundred-yuan bills, and handed them to the stall owner.
"Sir, it's fifty..."
The stall owner was shocked, waved his hand quickly, and said timidly.
"Hello……"
Yuan Qianqian also widened her eyes and looked at Xiao Fan inexplicably.
Is this young man in a panic because he has too much money or something?
The tourists who were watching also laughed and seemed to find it very interesting.
Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Boss, I think this ebony amulet is worth five hundred. Please accept it."
"this……"
The boss still didn't dare to answer, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, mixed with a hint of fear.
Things that are abnormal are monsters.
How can you force someone to give money to someone like this? Even if this ebony amulet is really a good thing and priceless, since we have negotiated fifty yuan, it is fifty yuan. Otherwise, how can we call it picking up leaks?
Either this gentle and quiet young man has a mental problem or he has some big plot in secret.
This kind of money is not something you can just pick up.
Xin Lin said calmly: "I'll give it to you, just take it."
The tone was calm, but it carried an awe-inspiring and irresistible tone.
"Hey, thank you, thank you."
The street stall owner hesitated, and quickly took the five hundred yuan with both hands, bowing and bowing towards Xiao Fan.
"you!"
Yuan Qianqian was so angry that she couldn't do anything.
This is not a matter of five hundred dollars, this is a matter of face.
From Yuan Qianqian's point of view, Xiao Fan was deliberately going against her. This is what a young girl can't bear the most. If her boyfriend dares to deliberately go against her, he will be treated lightly.
"Let's go."
Xiao Fan casually held the dark ebony amulet in his palm and gently rubbed it, greeted Xin Lin, and walked forward slowly.
Yuan Qianqian stood there, her mouth curled up and her eyes glaring, gnashing her teeth at Xiao Fan's upright back, her face changing all the time.
Tang Xuan smiled sweetly, pulled her arm, and whispered: "Qianqian, stop gritting your teeth and let's go. He is different from other men..."
"What's the difference? I don't believe it!"
Yuan Qianqian said this. Seeing Xiao Fan drifting away, he had no intention of stopping and waiting for her, so she had no choice but to stamp her feet and follow her angrily.
"Hey, explain it to me clearly."
Yuan Qianqian strode after him and shouted angrily, her dark eyes widening.
"Do you think there is too much money, young master?"
"no."
Xiao Fan was not angry either, he smiled and shook his head.
"Then why on earth do you have to go against me?"
Yuan Qianqian became even more annoyed.
Xiao Fan shook his head again and said softly: "This is because compared to the true value of this ebony amulet, five hundred yuan is completely negligible. Even if you give him fifty thousand yuan, it is still insignificant. Fifty yuan is too much It’s missing, I’m a little embarrassed.”
"What?"
This time, not only Yuan Qianqian's eyes widened, but Xin Lin and Tang Xuan were also a little surprised.
"Do you think this thing is a priceless treasure? No, I'm sure this thing is no more than thirty years old. How can such a gadget be worth a million?"
Yuan Qianqian immediately lowered her voice and shouted, her face full of disbelief. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)