"Beauty, you want to find someone to make something. I have a brother whose craftsmanship is pretty good. He is as good as Gui Shou Jia, but the money he charges is only half of Gui Shou Jia's!"
The gun vendor whispered to Niu Qianqian.
"Who on Hong Kong Island Road doesn't know the name of Gui Shou Jia? I'm afraid your brother can only make some plastic toys? How dare you say that the craftsmanship is similar to that of Gui Shou Jia?" Niu Xixi sneered.
"You don't need to find a ghost dealer for this... ordinary stuff, right? He charges very high prices!" the gun vendor said with a smile.
"Of course the things I make are not ordinary. I have to find Gui Shou Jia... You don't have to be nagging, just tell me where Gui Shou Jia's stall is!" Niu Xixi said impatiently.
"Okay, the ghost hand is under the archway in the middle of the street. You'll see it as soon as you go..." The gun vendor had to point at it from a distance.
Jiang Zhonglou and Niu Qianqian turned their heads and saw that on the street in the distance, there was indeed a tall archway, hidden in the slum...
Although this Tianguang Ruins is shabby and narrow, it is very long and winding...
Under that archway, it seems to be the center of the entire Tianguangxu street...
"Let's go." Niu Xixi pulled Jiang Zhonglou towards the archway.
"Who is this Ghost Hand Jia...?" Jiang Zhonglou asked Niu Qianqian in a curious voice.
"He is the best antique counterfeiter in Hong Kong Island. The fake antiques he makes are almost the same as the real ones, so he is known as the ghost hand..."
Niu Qianqian said: "However, most of his surnames are not Jia. There is no one in Tianguang Xu whose name is real..."
"Well, his Jia may mean merchant..." Jiang Zhonglou thought, "Jia's original meaning is to set up stalls on the ground to sell things, while Shang's original meaning is itinerant traders, so he calls merchants "Jia"...
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"Yes, this Ghost Shou Jia, it is said that he sets up a stall in Tianguang Ruins every night. He should be Zuo Jia... Sigh, how do you understand these sophisticated things?" Niu Xixi suddenly turned her head and looked at it curiously.
Jiangzhong Tower.
"This...this is what I accidentally saw on my phone a few days ago..." Jiang Zhonglou smiled, "I am also a businessman selling fish balls, so I remember it."
"oh..."
Niu Qianqian led Jiang Zhonglou along the street and soon came to the bottom of the archway.
The archway is in tatters and has a history of at least a hundred years. The words on it can't be seen clearly in the dark night. I don't know whether it is to commemorate a chaste martyr or some important figure...
There are still many stalls on the street below the archway. The largest stall occupies the space of three stalls, and there are countless antiques and toys...
There are everything from giant bronze tripods to medium-sized ceramic vases to ancient jade as small as your finger.
Although Jiang Zhonglou is also an expert in making antiques, he can't see any obvious flaws in the antiques on this stall...
It seems that this ghost hand is really amazing, his skills are comparable to his master...
Moreover, there is a ghost in the name of Guishou Jia, and Jiang Zhonglou learned from Clematis that the master's name is Gui Qing...
Could it be that there is a connection between this ghost hand Jia and the master?
Jiang Zhonglou's heart moved. He took a closer look at the things on Gui Shoujia's stall and was immediately shocked!
At the very back of the stall, there was actually a bronze tree!
There are eight three-legged golden crows in the middle of the branches of the sacred tree, and there is also the largest golden crow on the top, stepping on a sun disk...
There is a dragon underneath the sacred tree...it is exactly the same as the bronze sacred tree in Sanxingdui!
The bronze tree is almost as tall as a person, and there is a bamboo lounge chair next to it. Lying on the chair is a skinny old man in his fifties, holding a purple clay pot in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, and he is sipping tea contentedly...
There were four beauties waiting on him, and there were some braised pork and snacks on the coffee table...
This skinny old man should be Guishou Jia.
Jiang Zhonglou couldn't help but be stunned.
Who is this Ghost Shou Jia?
There is a bronze sacred tree on his stall. Does it have anything to do with Mo Bian?
If this bronze sacred tree is real, Mo Bian's people can use the space transfer magic within the scope of this tree...
If this bronze sacred tree is fake, then why did Guishou Jia create a fake bronze sacred tree?
Is it just to deceive people and get money?
Jiang Zhonglou was confused, so he leaned into Niu Qianqian's ear and asked, "Is this old man Guishou Jia?"
"Yes, I saw his photo... Let's go over and ask first."
Niu Qianqian pulled Jiang Zhonglou into Guishou Jia's stall.
There were bottles and cans at their feet. The two of them walked carefully, pretending to be curious about the things on the stall.
"Beauty and handsome guy, what do you like?"
A young waiter came over to greet Jiang Zhonglou and Niu Qianqian.
The ghost hand Jia on the recliner didn't even raise his eyelids, he just opened his mouth and ate the pine nuts peeled by a beautiful woman...
"Let's just take a look..." Niu Xixi looked at Guishou Jia.
"How do you sell this bronze tree?" Jiang Chonglou walked up to Guishou Jia and asked.
"This is not cheap..." The waiter paused and whispered, "This was obtained quietly from Sanxingdui. It's priceless!"
"Priceless? Your bronze tree...can't be real, right?" Niu Xixi sneered.
"Of course it's true. The things in our stall are all genuine antiques!" the waiter said seriously.
"Let me go...this bronze sacred tree is a national treasure, and you just put it here and sell it casually?" Niu Xixi sneered, "Are you insulting my IQ?"
"This...you don't know the inside story!"
The clerk rolled his eyes, came over and whispered: "Our Tianguang Market is protected by someone. We sell everything, and no one is in charge...
This bronze sacred tree was quietly dug out from the ground before Sanxingdui was discovered. It is actually a pair with the bronze sacred tree in Sanxingdui Museum...
Our boss paid a huge price to buy this bronze sacred tree from the original owner...
It is said that this sacred tree has the mysterious power to reach the sky, and it is the main object of sacrifice for the ancient Shu people. If one can understand the mysterious power of the bronze sacred tree, people can live forever!"
"Really? This bronze sacred tree is so powerful... your boss is still willing to put it up for sale?" Niu Xixi looked at Guishou Jia over there with interest.
"This... the mysterious power of the Bronze Sacred Tree can only be understood by those who are destined to understand it. Our boss has been comprehending it for many years and found nothing, so he is now selling it out to find someone who is destined to be destined!"
The clerk continued to talk eloquently: "I think the two talented men and women must be destined to be very intelligent people. If you can afford the price... our boss can consider selling this bronze sacred tree to you!"
"Well, because of what you said about our talent and beauty, I will reluctantly listen to the price of this bronze sacred tree. How much do you plan to sell it for?" Niu Qianqian asked.
"One billion!" The guy stared at Niu Qianqian and said in a deep voice.
"What? One billion?" Niu Xixi sneered, looking at the skinny old man on the recliner and said, "Guishou Jia, why don't you go and grab it?"
The skinny old man rolled his eyelids and said lazily: "This thing belongs to me. I can sell it for as much as I want. If it's too expensive, please feel free to do so."
"Here, you're so cool. You're the best counterfeiter in Hong Kong Island..." Niu Xixi said with a smile.
"Hmph! You look smarter than me. You must be an ordinary person. You don't want to buy anything. Why are you so boring to come to my stall?" Guishou Jia coldly snorted.
"Of course I'm not an ordinary person, and I'm indeed not here to buy anything. I'm here to inquire about something from you..." Niu Xixi looked at Guishou Jia.
"Oh? What are you asking about?" Guishou Jia looked at Niu Qianqian curiously.
"Faucet stick!" Niu Xixi said in a deep voice.
"What? Dragon head stick!"
Guishou Jia suddenly stood up from the recliner, his eyes widened in surprise,