Chapter 886

A long time ago, there were some antique markets in the ancient capitals of China.

After all, in addition to the orderly heritage of antiques, all the antiques are from the Chinese underground.

In order to cater for this time, this kind of antique trade usually opens at 1:00 a.m., so the antique market at that time is also called ghost market.

Jinling, after all, is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. Like Beijing, it had a ghost market in its early years.

Later, Zhengfu re planned and built the second-hand goods market, which is now the antique market.

Here is one of the most lively antique markets in Jinling City, Chaotiangong antique market.

In the market, it looks like Jinghua Panjiayuan. In addition to the scattered stalls on the ground, there are also some stores.

Look at what they put out: jade, porcelain, pottery, coins, bronzes... I don't know if these things are real antiques. Anyway, at first glance, they look like old objects.

As for calligraphy and painting

This kind of ghost weather is not suitable for display. Otherwise, if you accidentally get dizzy and stained by the rain, calligraphy and painting, ink and wash, whether they are real antiques or not, will be worthless.

After Hu Dalong left, Liu Zixia was taken out of the hotel by Hu Xuan and began to turn around in Jinling.

The first stop is Confucius Temple and Qinhuai River.

Because of the influence of Li Mengyi, Liu Zixia is still very interested in the ancient Chinese rhyme. Since he came to Jinling and Qinhuai, of course, he should have a good feeling.

But as a guide, Hu Xuan told Liu Zixia that the Qinhuai River is more interesting only at night.

When the time comes, find a boat to go boating in Qinhuai, and look at the ancient buildings with lights on on the river bank. It has a unique flavor.

At noon, Liu Zixia took Yueyue to the time-honored Chinese restaurant, which has the reputation of "the first floor of Qinhuai River". Yongheyuan restaurant had a good meal, such as "boiled shredded chicken juice" and "baked crab shell cake"

The snacks of Qinhuai River are fresh, fragrant, crisp, crisp and so on.

When she left, Liu Zixia packed a lot of snacks at the girl's strong request.

After lunch, Hu Xuan introduced Liu Zixia to many places to visit, and Liu Zixia chose Chaotian Palace.

After coming to Chaotian Palace, Liu Zixia knew that he had chosen the wrong place.

Although today is Friday, not a holiday, there are still many people wandering in the market

There are old men with Chinese style. They walk around in front of each stall with magnifying glass. They seriously look at the things on the stall and occasionally pick them up for a while.

There are also fashionable young men and big girls. Most of them come here to play. Knowing that there is such a famous antique market in Jinling, they come here to punch in and take photos.

There are also some people who are Jinling natives. They just come here to play around.

There are few outsiders like Liu Zixia who come to play with their children.

After all, children like amusement parks, supermarkets, snack streets

Everything else can quit, only delicious, fun, can let the little guys get satisfaction, can let them happy, happy.

However, Liu Zixia was pleased that the little girl didn't show any displeasure. On the contrary, she was so excited that she seemed to be interested in everything.

A young man, who looks about 20 years old and is 1.8 meters tall, looks pretty and wears a light blue casual suit, and Liu Zixia are closely following the little girl.

"Ah, Yueyue, you should slow down. Be careful if you fall!" Liu Zixia called at the back.

"Brother Xia, I think xiaoyueyue's spirit is really big!"

Hu Xuan looked at the little girl's bouncing appearance and felt that the little girl's spirit was very big. "It seems that her food intake is proportional to her spirit?"

"When the little girl heard about eating and playing, nothing could stop her."

Liu Zixia said happily: "just look at him and don't be abducted! But this place is really good, just like Panjiayuan. "

"That's the Chaotiangong antique market. It's the biggest antique market in Jinling."

Hu Xuan is very proud to say: "you just said Jinghua Panjiayuan, there are a lot of things are not here all."

"Yes? Then I'll have to go around. " Liu Zixia was a little surprised and said: "for a while..."

"Dad, Dad, this place is really interesting!"

Yueyue squats in front of a stall, looks at the things on the stall and says:

"There are so many interesting things here. Dad, if you look at this animation, is it similar to pleasant goat and big wolf?"

On the stall in front of Yueyue, there are some comic books, or comic books.

Yueyue didn't start, he just looked at the cover of these comic books, his eyes were shining.

Liu Zixia walked over and asked with a smile, "Yueyue, do you like these comic books?"

"Well

Yueyue nodded and said, "how interesting are these comic books? There are still some in my grandfather's family. They were given to me by my grandfather when I was very young. "

"Little guest, you have a good eye. I'm not boasting. I can't find a more complete booth in the whole Chaotian Palace than my comic book! Would you like to buy some copies for home

Of course, the stall owner can see which guest wants to buy and which guest just comes to have a look?

Like the father and daughter in front of him, especially the little girl's eyes full of expectation and joy, judging from his years of experience in setting up a stall in Chaotian Palace, nine out of ten, this business will be successful!

With this, the stall owner reached out and picked up a comic book from his stall, handed it to him, and said, "the nine color deer and the East chamber are the only copies."

"Hey, boss, listen to your accent, it seems that you are not from Jinling, but from Jinghua?"

Listening to the boss's words, Liu Zixia squatted down and looked at the comic strip on the ground. Instead of reaching for it, he said, "well, boss, you just put it on the ground. Let's just have a look."

"Oh, my guest, it's not as fragile as porcelain or jade. Just take it and have a look. Are you still afraid of me touching porcelain?" Liu Zixia was so careful at the booth that he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Boss, your accent..." beside Hu Xuanzai, there was the boss's accent.

"I'm from Jinling. As for the accent..."

The stall owner laughed and said with Jinling accent: "as you know, we people who live in the antique market go wherever the market is active. Every year I run on both sides of Jinling and Jinghua. I spend half a year in Jinghua, so this accent..."

"So it is." Liu Zixia nodded and said, "I don't know how Jinghua is so authentic."

"Dad, I want this. Can you buy it for me?" Yueyue squats on the ground and points to the "nine color deer" that the stall owner just picked up.

Liu Zixia touched Yueyue's cerebellar pouch melon and said, "OK, dad will buy it for you, boss. How much is this?"

"Originally, I sold 1000, and you are sincere to buy it!"

The stall owner held out his hand, made a gesture of eight, and said, "800 yuan, I'll sell it to you 200 yuan cheaper. What do you think?"

"Why don't you rob it?"

Hu Xuan was next to him, and he used the Jinling dialect to make complaints about it. "You sell 800 yuan for such a thin sheet of paper, do you believe it, I can spend forty or fifty yuan on 100 yuan?"

This volume of "nine color deer" is 64K paper, and there are only 10 thin sheets, including only 12 covers.

I dare to ask 800 yuan for a piece of paper. Haven't I ever seen money in my life?

"Rob?"

The stall owner said, "this guest, can't you say that? This is the 86's edition, and the product is so well preserved. Look at the paper, look at the book number, I dare say, it's absolutely a single copy! "

"Brother Xia, don't listen to him. It's not worth buying this!"

Hu Xuan first talked with Liu Zixia, then turned to Yueyue and said, "Yueyue, uncle will buy you a hardcover animation version of journey to the West."

Yueyue's big watery eyes were staring at the thin nine color deer and muttered: "I also want journey to the west, but I want this one more. I really want to..."

Liu Zixia looked at the little guy and said, "boss, can you make it cheaper? My daughter really likes this comic book. If it's cheaper, I'll buy it for her."

Seeing that Yueyue was reluctant to give up, Liu Zixia was also soft hearted. Besides, a thousand and eight hundred yuan was really nothing to him.

So, he plans to ask again for the last time, no matter how much money the stall owner says, he will buy it.

"Visitor, are you not being difficult for me? I spent 700 yuan on this comic book. Do you want me to make a difference? "

The stall owner is a human spirit. I can't see that Liu Zixia already wants to buy it.

Liu Zixia nodded and was about to come out with the money when a voice rang from the side

"If you want me to tell you, you are not worth five yuan. If you simply make something new and old, you can sell it for 800 yuan. Boss, you don't have the reason to do this business, do you?"

"Well?"

Hearing the voice, Liu Zixia and several of them all looked at the source of the voice.

I saw a little old man in his 60s, not tall, a little fat, with a pair of gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, standing in front of the stall, looking at the things on the stall.

"Miss Li?" Liu Zixia looked at the little old man in surprise, and his voice was full of surprises.

"Little friend, do you know me?" Li teacher turned to look at Liu Zixia, some surprised said.

"Of course I do." Liu Zixia said with a smile, "you won't forget me, will you?"

As he said this, he looked at the left and right, and no one noticed, so he took off his sunglasses and showed his face.