If the group of tomb robbers didn't catch it for a minute, Huang Deguang couldn't sleep well for a minute.

He doesn't know how many tombs will be located within this minute, and how many tombs will be stolen.

"Uh... leave now?" Qin Luo asked.

"Sooner rather than later, we will leave now."

"Then... okay." Looking at Huang Deguang's serious expression, Qin Luo nodded.

"I'll contact the car right away." While talking, Li Shaolin took out his mobile phone from his pocket...

A few minutes later, the black Mercedes-Benz car stopped steadily in front of the hotel.

After a few people boarded the car, the car hurried towards Pan Jiayuan.

Panjiayuan Second-hand Goods Market is located in the southwest of Panjiayuan Bridge, East Third Ring Road, Yanjing, covering an area of ​​approximately 48,500 square meters.

The market is divided into six business areas: the stall area, the ancient building area, the classical furniture area, the modern collection area, the stone carving area, and the catering service area.

Countless antique jades are produced here every year, with a turnover of several billion yuan.

The market has more than 4,000 operating merchants and nearly 10,000 business personnel, of which 60% of the operators are from Yanjing Accident.

Because of its complicated social relations, this place has become an ideal place for tomb robbers to write off accounts.

Perhaps because of the traffic jam in Yanjing, the car drove for nearly an hour before it stopped at the door of Panjiayuan.

Qin Luo, Huang Deguang and others got off the car and walked into Panjiayuan.

At first sight, the crowd is crowded.

The flow of people from all over the country continued to talk with different accents.

The entire Panjiayuan is very lively, and you can even see many blonde foreigners mixed in with it. The stall owners are spitting and boasting about their sales.

It was even harder for Qin Luo to find a few tomb robbers in such a crowded market.

"Old Huang, this is a bit difficult, right?"

"If the difficulty is great, you have to find it." As he said, Huang Deguang walked towards the stream of people in front of him.

Judging from his posture, it is quite possible to turn Pan Jiayuan upside down.

emmmm... I didn't say whether to find it, I just wondered if there is an easy way.

After catching up with Huang Deguang, Qin Luo hurriedly asked: "Lao Huang, wait a minute, do you know any acquaintances in Panjiayuan, or let's ask acquaintances first."

Huang Deguang paused, thought about it for a moment, and said, "Actually, I think so too..."

Wtf?

Mr. Huang, are you sure you think so too? Why didn't I see it?

After taking a deep look at Huang Deguang, Qin Luo's mouth twitched.

As a bronze appraisal expert in the Palace Museum, Huang Deguang still has some reputation in Panjiayuan.

Along the way, the stall owner with stalls constantly greeted Huang Deguang: "Oh, Huang, how come you have time to come over, come and see the Xuande furnace I just received, do you always give your hand?"

"Don't listen to Lao Zhou's nonsense, Huang Lao, if the Xuande furnace can still fall into his hands, Huang Lao will come to see me, the Qing Dynasty Fangkou bronze cauldron..."

"..."

Everyone took out the treasures from the stall, and wanted to ask Huang Deguang to show them.

To be honest, although they are considered to have some experience in antique appraisal, they are still a lot worse than Huang Deguang's top appraiser who has daily contact with handed down national treasures.

Hearing everyone's words, Huang De paused under his bare feet and said with a smile: "Then I'll take a look?"