Super Soul Gatherer

Chapter 14 The Bronze Jar
In fact, Jiang Yuan came here to make soy sauce. Of course, he didn't need help for anything.

Jiang Yuan couldn't say that he came in to watch the fun, so Jiang Yuan had an idea, "I'll come in and take a look, I wonder if your pawn shop has any good things."

That guy probably also welcomes customers all the year round, and his eyes are very vicious. You can tell what the people are doing at a glance, and Jiang Yuan doesn't look like a rich man in his attire.

It is estimated that they came in to hang out and watch the excitement.

The attitude was a bit cold, but Caiyuan Pawnshop was a well-known pawn shop anyway, so in order not to affect the image of the store, the guy still maintained a relatively polite attitude.

Bow slightly, raise one hand, and welcome Jiang Yuan inside.

"Mr. Caiyuan Pawnshop is a sincere old store that has been in business for more than 300 years. No matter what antiques, calligraphy and paintings, or automobile real estate, as long as it is a gentleman who needs capital turnover, we dare to accept anything. In a word, you We dare to accept some, and we dare to accept what you don’t have.”

"We have three senior treasure appraisal masters at the master level all year round. No matter how secret your treasure's origin is, our appraisal masters can tell you one, two, three."

"And our pawn shop also sells all kinds of precious antique calligraphy and paintings, all kinds of novelties. Sir, you are really in the right place. I really don't tell him the average person. Only the customers who have a close relationship with our pawn shop, friends Bring friends and we'll tell them that."

This guy was talking about his pawn shop incessantly, and he couldn't help but look a little smug, obviously very proud of his pawn shop.

Jiang Yuan listened carefully, and Lao Hei suddenly interjected, "Of course, what he said is right, otherwise I don't want to come in an ordinary pawn shop, Ba Ye, I guessed right, this is indeed a black shop .”

"Black shop?" Jiang Yuan was taken aback.

I ran into a black shop, these people wouldn't blackmail me to death here, I don't have much money, I haven't paid my salary last month, and my salary for next month has been deducted.

It is estimated that I can only pay off the debt with my life.

Lao Hei has completely merged with Jiang Yuan, and what Jiang Yuan thinks in Lao Hei's mind is Menqing, "What are you thinking, the black shops I'm talking about are selling all kinds of antiques of unknown origin, at low prices from those local masters. Buy the burial objects of the dead, and sell them at high prices to those idle and rich people."

"Many rich people like to study those weird things. Money is not a problem at all, it's purely for fun. They don't understand anything. They just catch these ignorant rich people and make a lot of money from them. profit."

Lao Hei began to patiently popularize the basics of science for this rookie soul gatherer who didn't know anything.

"That rogue-eyed guy just now, do you know why you feel uncomfortable when you look at him? That's because he is a local master, as the saying goes, he is a grave robber. He travels to and from the ground all year round, doing some sneaky things. The body smell is so heavy, as long as he is a normal person, no one will see him as comfortable."

With Lao Hei's explanation, Jiang Yuan almost understood.

"Then he is here to sell antiques?"

Old Hei nodded, "It's not too stupid, it's a bit progressive. To be precise, that thing is not an antique, but a femur. A femme is something used by the dead, or something related to the dead. They are all called femme. If a living person carries his genitals for a long time, his lifespan will be shortened."

"Wouldn't those rich people who bought yin objects die early? How dangerous that is."

Old Hei cast a disdainful glance at Jiang Yuan, "Rich people just like to risk their lives. The more you don't let him buy it, the more he wants to buy it. The more ridiculous you say, the more he can't put it down. How many good things do rich people have?" Something? You died early and reincarnated early."

Jiang Yuan was completely speechless, and Lao Hei seemed to be right.

Under the guidance of the staff, Jiang Yuan quickly arrived at the backyard of the pawnshop. I have to say that the pawnshop is really big. It took 10 minutes to walk from the front hall to the backyard.

Along the way, there were many girls in cheongsams, swaying their bumpy figures, passing by the long corridors holding tea.

The slit on the side of the cheongsam exposed Bai Shengsheng's thigh, almost the whole thigh could be seen, which attracted Lao Hei's eyes almost instantly.

Old Hei squinted on the thighs of those beauties, and kept commenting on Yan Feihuan and thin, which girl had long legs, and which girl had a big butt.

Jiang Yuan kept reminding Lao Hei, "Pay attention to your image, pay attention to your image, we are outside now."

But Old Hei didn't pay attention at all.

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to let him go.

After continuing to walk for a few minutes, Jiang Yuan came to a pavilion with a very elegant scenery under the guidance of his staff.

There is a stone table in the octagonal gazebo. An old man with gray beard and hair is sitting on the stone table drinking tea.

The cyan Tang suit gave the old man a bit of a sense of integrity and peace, and the old man savored the fragrance on the tip of his tongue.

On the opposite side of the old man sat the lean man whom he had seen at the door just now.

At this time, the jar that the lean man carried was still placed on the stone table, and the red cloth covering the jar had been completely pulled away, revealing the bronze jar inside.

This jar is not made of pottery, but a bronze texture that looks old.

There are many densely packed small characters engraved on the green bronze jar, but due to the long time, many of the small characters have been blurred and cannot be recognized.

It's just that the fluctuations coming from the bronze jar made Jiang Yuan feel a little unbelievable, as if there was something moving in that jar, to be precise, it should be breathing.

Breathing in and out, bursts of fluctuations came from inside.

Just as Jiang Yuan walked over, the thin man had finished talking with the old man in Tsing Yi, and the old man said, "Don't worry, I've accepted the things, and I'll transfer the money to your account later."

The thin man immediately beamed with joy, and cupped his hands slightly, "Then thank you Mr. Hong."

After finishing speaking, the lean man lifted his feet and walked away, walking fast, brushing past Jiang Yuan, a strong smell of earth and corpses rushed towards him, Jiang Yuan subconsciously covered his nose.

However, Jiang Yuan found that there was nothing unusual about the guys next to him and the waitresses serving tea. In order not to attract attention, Jiang Yuan put his hands down.

"Other people can't smell it, because you are a soul gathering master, you can smell it, they are all mortals."

Old Hei explained to Jiang Yuan.

(End of this chapter)