Chapter 97 Yu Shuang
Modern people travel, basically it can be said that they just go and go.

If it wasn't for Chen Chuanwang's reluctance to spend money on clothes, he only needed to bring a mobile phone and an ID card.

The ancient city of Yuegang is more modern than Chen Chuanwang imagined.

Barbecue stalls and canteens can be seen everywhere. This is not a tourist attraction, it is clearly a snack street.

But think about it, the so-called ancient cities in small places are mostly gimmicks.

But the scenery here is pretty good, there is one river in the world, one river on the ground, one river in the world, and only one river.

Small bridges and flowing water people, this poem is quite appropriate here.

When I was in school, I couldn't feel the beauty of poetry, but when I was about to enter the society, I could feel it immediately.

Chen Chuanwang sighed.

Relying on the map and passers-by, he found Rabbit Alley. The original name of this Rabbit Alley should be Rabbit Ear Alley, but the pronunciation of "ear" has changed due to colloquialism.

As the name suggests, this alley is like a rabbit, the two exits are narrow and the middle is a bit swollen.

There are also a lot of storefronts in the alley, and they all look old. Chen Chuanwang also saw the kind of wooden doors that are hard to see now, but often seen in ancient costume TV dramas.

However, the shops in the alley are basically closed. Chen Chuanwang counted his steps in his mind, and then saw a statue of a rabbit that Ah Qi described. In fact, he couldn't tell that the statue looked like a rabbit at all.

Perhaps because of the baptism of time, or because there are not enough passers-by, this statue is very rounded, and the rabbit ears that should have been long and narrow now look like a small tucker.

The statue was between two closed storefronts, exactly in line with the wall.

According to what Ah Qi said, Chen Chuanwang covered his right eye with two fingers, then took out the Flint Seal, and gently covered his left eye.

In a trance, Chen Chuanwang only felt that there was a thick fog, and then a shop with an open door appeared in front of him.

Chen Chuanwang let go of his fingers and suddenly found that the picture he saw with his right eye was completely different from his left eye.

In his right eye, this alley is still the ordinary Rabbit Alley, but in his left eye's picture, this alley is extremely lively, the shops that were closed before have opened their doors, bustling and bustling.

After adapting to the fusion of these two images, Chen Chuanwang walked into the shop in front of him.

The store doesn't look big from the outside, but when you walk in, it's really not that big.

The shop was relatively dim, and the only light was an old-fashioned kerosene lamp. Under the light, there were stones, porcelain, picture scrolls, and books.

At the counter of the shop, a woman was sleeping with her head buried.

She was wearing a black cheongsam, and even though she only had a wooden hairpin pinned to her head, she gave Chen Chuanwang the impression that she was a lady from an ancient family.

Seemingly hearing Chen Chuanwang's footsteps, the woman raised her head and looked at Chen Chuanwang.

The moment he saw the woman's face, Chen Chuanwang was stunned.

The woman in front of her is very beautiful, her skin is as white as snow, her cheeks are slightly red, she looks like a porcelain doll.

But this is not the reason why Chen Chuanwang is stunned. Most people in modern society are generous. If they want to see beautiful women, they can search online.

The reason why Chen Chuanwang was stunned was that the woman in front of him seemed familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

And Yu Shuang seemed to see the hard-won fat sheep, and immediately showed a bright smile on his face: "What do the guests want? We have all kinds of rare rocks and rare treasures here."

At this time, Chen Chuanwang probably guessed what the shop sells: "This is an antique shop?"

"I didn't even know where this place was."

After hearing what Chen Chuanwang said, Yu Shuang seemed to be discouraged. She said listlessly: "Welcome to Maoyue Antique Store. What do you want to see? Beautiful stones, exquisite porcelain, or copper coins full of history?"

Chen Chuanwang looked around, walked up to a fiery red stone, and asked, "Can I touch this stone?"

"Sorry, you can't touch anything in the store, but I can introduce to you, this is a meteorite from the sky. I found it back from the great desert after a lot of hard work. It costs 3 yuan."

Chen Chuanwang immediately turned around and looked at the bronze mirror on the cabinet.

"The bronze mirror of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the origin... I understand it. Although it is more blurred than the current mirror, it is simply a treasure in the Shang and Zhou dynasties. Only the princes and nobles can use it. This is simply the mirror version of harmony." Choi, now it only costs 20."

The corner of Chen Chuanwang's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Is there a female ghost inside?"

"...huh? Oh~ then there is no such thing." Yu Shuang added: "You also know that ghosts are not allowed after the founding of the country."

"I don't have a female ghost yet, I don't want one." Chen Chuanwang shook his head, as if he could come up with 20 yuan.

Yu Shuang chuckled: "Then let's look at other things."

Yu Shuang took out an exquisite long box from behind the counter. She put on gloves, looked very professional and carefully opened the box, and took out a rusty bronze sword from inside.

"This is a real treasure, has King Goujian heard of it?"

Chen Chuanwang was surprised: "Is this the sword of Yue Wang Goujian?"

"What are you thinking?" Yu Shuang raised her head: "That sword has long been in the museum. I mean, this sword is from the same era as King Goujian of Yue. In the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period, this sword drank blood. Thousands."

Yu Shuang flicked the blade of the sword with her finger, and the crisp sword sound echoed in the narrow room: "Look, even though this sword is rusted due to blood, it is still sharp."

As a man, it is impossible not to be interested in swords, especially this kind of ancient sword that "drinks thousands of blood".

Chen Chuanwang asked curiously, "How much is this sword?"

Yu Shuang replied instantly: "80, cash or credit card, I will wrap it up for you now, and you can take it away at any time."

"..."

With such enthusiasm, Chen Chuanwang began to wonder if the items in this store were all fakes.

He took out the Flint Seal from his pocket and put it on the table: "I'm here..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Shuang said in disdain: "This thing is worth 2000 yuan at most, and I'll give you a little more, 2500 yuan. It's not such a high price here."

Chen Chuanwang: "... But Ah Qi said, he exchanged this with a piece of suet jade."

"Ah Qi? Ah!"

Yu Shuang was very surprised, she picked up the seal and looked at it: "Oh, I thought it was a guest, you made fun of me for a long time, it wasted my saliva."

Yu Shuang took out the ink pad from the cabinet, took out a notebook, and stamped the seal on it, and then she said: "You are a friend of that little oily duck, tell me, what do you want from me?"

"I'm here to look for special flames. Ah Qi said there might be some here."

Yu Shuang closed the notebook: "Then you have come to the right place, a flame did appear here decades ago."

She raised the seal in her hand: "This stone was passed down from here."

"Can you tell me about the fire?"

"Yes, but now is not the time."

"why?"

"It's almost seven o'clock, little brother, it's closed, and I haven't eaten yet."

Chen Chuanwang opened his mouth: "Then... I treat you?"

"Okay, just arrange a place for you. Ah Qi is my old friend anyway, and a friend's friend is Fat...my friend."

Yu Shuang was glad that she had a quick reaction, otherwise the word "Fat Sheep" would have been spoken.

(End of this chapter)

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