Tang Jingyun went back to the Siheyuan with the things she had received. She fiddled with it all night, and then delivered the things to Bai Yiqing the next day, and asked a few words.

Jiang Ye didn't talk about these things. After all, it seemed that both of them had their own affairs to deal with. If he had to talk about everything, Tang Jingyun would have been disgusted long ago.

Tang Jingyun had some guesses in her heart. She had only used her abilities to see through the rough emerald stone, and she had never been exposed to antiques, and she didn’t expect that her abilities could be aimed at antiques. Kind of interest.

Looking for a day without classes in the afternoon, I took a taxi and went straight to Panjiayuan.

The Pan family has a very prestigious existence in later generations. After the rise and prosperity of the flea market for a period of time, it once became the most famous existence in the country. There are shop operations and street stalls selling here, gathering all over the country. One and a half percent of second-hand goods.

However, the current Panjiayuan is far from reaching its heyday, at best, it is more famous in the circle of Kyoto antiques. Speaking of which, this is also Tang Jingyun's first time here.

After getting out of the car, I arrived at Panjiayuan, and I walked all the way, and soon I found a street with a lot of people sitting on the street.

Someone saw Tang Jingyun, who was young and inexperienced in the world. She looked very deceiving, but they were very enthusiastic about her greetings.

However, Tang Jingyun, a person with a mature core inside, would naturally not be that easy to deceive. He just wandered on the street, picking and choosing, but not buying, and soon the seller lost interest.

I thought it was a fool, but she turned out to be a little girl who wanted to play with her.

Tang Jingyun didn't care much about other people's perceptions, she just pursed her lips and smiled, and walked around the stall on her own.

She used her abilities to sweep a very old jade pendant on the small stall in front of her, with a dragon pattern carved on it, and she didn't see any color of light as she did last time.

The stall owner saw her holding this thing for a long time, thinking she had taken a fancy to it, and introduced it enthusiastically, "Little girl, let me tell you, this is an old thing handed down from the Qing Dynasty, don’t look old. The carvings and jade quality are excellent, you see, this revolving knife has a powerful loop, but it is the handwriting of a famous artist."

Tang Jingyun glanced lazily, don't think she is a little girl who knows nothing? The quality of jade is good? Dozens of dollars of jade, as for the carving, the line is not smooth enough just to look at it, it is very dull, she can't see the slightest good thing.

Although she has never been exposed to antiques, she is familiar with jewellery and other things. There is still a similarity between the two, which is enough for her not to be deceived.

Tang Jingyun put the things back in place, leaving behind the enthusiastic stall owner, walking to the other side.

After walking for a long time, she saw a faint white light on a stall. She couldn't help but feel happy, and went forward to pick things. Only then did she see that it was a white jade finger. She picked up the finger and placed it on her hand. I tried it on, but I think it's pretty good.

He smiled and said, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

The stall owner is a middle-aged man, wearing a dirty brown jacket, he just said lazily, "One thousand, take it if you want, and leave without help."

Tang Jingyun couldn't help but laughed, "One thousand? Boss, are you kidding me." The thousand this year is not a small number.

The stall owner glanced at Tang Jingyun, "What do you know, my stall is full of old objects that are old. This finger is passed down by the ancestor for five generations. It is an old object from the Qing Dynasty."

Tang Jingyun laughed back and put her finger back in the distance, "Come on, I'm not blessed to accept this thing. You always keep it for fun, heirloom, try to pass it on to your grandson. Of course, the premise is that you are so black-hearted, don't Cut off children and grandchildren."

After saying this, she put the things on hand back into the distance and walked to another place with a smile.

The stall owner was stared at Tang Jingyun's remarks, and he was very annoyed when she saw that she left the things so simply.

Tang Jingyun noticed it when playing with it just now. Although this thing has a white light, there is a deep crack on it, which almost ruined this thing. Even if it is really old, it has no collection value. This is how easy it is to leave. .

After strolling for a while, her eyes were suddenly attracted by a white light. The white light was very rich and sticky, and it looked like substance, which made Tang Jingyun's eyes narrow.

I walked over and found that there were a lot of dishes on the stall, which all looked pretty good.

Tang Jingyun squatted down to take a look, and smiled, "These porcelains have beautiful patterns. It's a good bowl to buy home and make vegetables."

The stall owner took a look and found that it was a little girl. Just now he saw the little girl ridiculing her peers unceremoniously. The mockery was really bloodless and sharp. With lessons learned from the past, he did not ask for too high a price. .

"Young man, I sell antiques here, not plates for serving dishes. If you really want plates, you can go to the supermarket to have a look."

Tang Jingyun raised her lips and smiled, "Well, look at my eyes, how do I think this is similar to the plate I saw at the Chengdong Wholesale Market last time."

The stall owner felt his scalp numb when he looked at Tang Jingyun's eyes. Don't even mention that, except for some of his things that were collected from the countryside, many of them were taken from the wholesale market.

These days, it's all luck to pick up this thing, and other deceptions are illegal, but this line depends on personal vision and luck. Even if you buy fakes, you can only blame yourself for not having enough vision.

Therefore, in this Pan's home, most of the goods of their small merchants and hawkers are fake.

When Tang Jingyun said so, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

At the moment, she quickly held down Tang Jingyun, and whispered, "I said grandma, sister, don't you buy it and don't ruin my business. Give me a way to survive?"

Tang Jingyun's eyes were full of smiles, and her hand pointed to the stack of plates, raising her eyebrows in a hint.

The stall owner whispered "yo ha ha", "How can the little girl these years be so shrewd, how can we live our lives." Then he handed the stack of plates to Tang Jingyun.

Tang Jingyun took the four plates and said with a smile, "I won't be able to do this a long time ago, how troublesome it is, I just don't bother to go to the market again." She lowered her voice and laughed, "Say it again. You are not without a profit, the wholesale price of this thing is much lower than the one sold to me."

The stall owner looked at Tang Jingyun's shrewd appearance and waved his hand angrily, "Take it away, can't I take it, grandma, sister-in-law?"

Tang Jingyun happily took the things, paid the hawker, and took a one hundred, "No need to look for it."

The peddler was not angry anymore. He bought these things for a few dollars, and now it is 100 in the blink of an eye, which is worth his usual daily income, and he is quite happy.

Tang Jingyun smiled when she put the things in the bag. If she remembers correctly, one of Pan Jiayuan’s famous thrusts was because someone picked up a Qing Qianlong light yellow blue-and-white plate that stretched around the ground for longevity. Bar?

She vaguely remembered that this plate had changed hands several times, and finally sold for a shocking price of up to 200 million yuan in the Shanghai stock market. She once shook up the style of porcelain and made those porcelain collectors a good profit. .

As far as she guessed about her newly discovered ability, I'm afraid that the white light is the real product, and the richer the white light, the higher the value, and the white light on this plate is so rich that it is close to the substance, and it is also rare to think about it. extremely.

Although she is still not sure about her own judgment of the abilities, Tang Jingyun still has a certain degree of certainty in her heart. At this moment, seeing the stall owner cheerfully holding her own money, she gently shook her head in her heart. This is probably an ignorant person. Happy, right?

I never knew what I had missed, so I lived so happily. If I knew it, I might cry to death.

When Tang Jingyun put her things away and stood up, she couldn't help but frown, as several people approached her in front of her.

The head was a blessed middle-aged man, wearing a suit, but he couldn't pretend that he was full of fat. At this time, he arrogantly said to the stall owner, "What are you selling to this little girl, I will give I bought it at ten times the price."

The stall owner was stunned at first, and then he said in embarrassment, saying, "My, this stuff has been sold, the rules are like this, the business is done, how can anyone come back?"

The blessed man glared at the stall owner, turned his head to look at Tang Jingyun, and sneered, "Little girl, is it the good thing you broke me that day?"

Tang Jingyun turned her eyes on a big man behind the obese man. It turned out that it was the big man who had his arm removed by her in the teahouse that day. She raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? He is here to tell me,'You also need to look at the dog. Master’s truth?"

Her eyes flashed on the two of them, her expression joking.

"You!" The big man's face instantly turned pale, is this clearly calling himself a dog?

The obese man is still smiling, but with a little coldness, "If you have sharp teeth, you won't find a good one in the future."

Tang Jingyun smiled faintly, "You don't have to worry about my marriage." She shook the bag on her shoulders, "If you're okay, then I will go first?"

"Want to leave? I haven't settled my affairs with you that day, that bag of things is not something you can take!" The man waved his hand, and the man in black that he brought with him instantly surrounded Tang Jingyun.

Tang Jingyun raised her eyebrows, what was going on, preparing to use force? Oh, it's hard to say anything else, the thing Tang Jingyun is most afraid of is the use of force.

He glanced sarcastically at the big man that day, and he did not learn his lesson.

But just when she was about to do it, a deep voice came in:

"Boss Hu, in broad daylight, what are you planning to do?"

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