Chapter 22: Antique market

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In the afternoon, Tang Hao went to the medicinal herbs market.
This time, he wanted to buy a lot of medicinal materials, adding up to 30 kinds.
All the ancient names are recorded in the Shennong Jing. Now, the name has changed a long time ago, it is not easy to find, and some are already extinct. After a few laps, Tang Hao found twenty species.
Fortunately, there are main medicines, but the only difference is some auxiliary medicines, which can be replaced with other herbs.
He bought some medicinal materials for replacement, and then went to buy medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum and stuffed his backpack.
He rode the small three rounds and went out of the medicinal herbs market, preparing to return to Tangjiacun.
Next to the medicinal herbs market is the antique street.
When passing there, suddenly, someone heard a shouting, "Brother Tang!"
Tang Hao froze for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, turned around and saw it, not far away, a black car stopped. Then the car window shook down and a head came out. It was Ma Jiuye.
"It's Jiuye! What a coincidence!"
Tang Hao said.
"Yes! What a coincidence! Brother Tang, you just came out of the medicinal herbs market?" Ma Jiuye said.
"Yes!"
Ma Jiuye smiled and pondered a little, said: "Brother Tang, it is such a coincidence, would you like to go with me for a long time?"
Tang Hao was slightly startled.
I wanted to refuse, but I thought about it. The antique business is quite mysterious. It may be quite interesting. There is nothing urgent about it anyway. It’s okay to go and see.
"Good!" Tang Hao nodded and agreed.
Ma Jiuye smiled and said: "Brother Tang, then you can keep up, not far away." After that, the car drove slowly and stopped beside the antique street.
Ma Jiuyue got out of the car, dressed in a Tang suit, with a straight posture, and looked spirited.
Then the driver got out of the car and was a middle-aged man in his forties.
"This is a dog, Ma Wenyuan, this one is the brother Tang I mentioned earlier." Ma Jiuye introduced.
"It turned out to be Tang Shen doctor, disrespect! Disrespect!"
This Ma Wenyuan, like Ma Jiuye, is gentle and elegant.
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" Tang Hao hurriedly said.
"Brother Tang, let's go!" Ma Jiuye took the lead, "I have a fair today, and I will take you to see and see."
"Trade fair? Ghost market?"
Master Ma Jiu laughed, "No! You'll know later."
Tang Hao stopped speaking and followed Jiu Ye.
Going along the antique street, in a while, to a store. When entering the store, someone came out, and when he saw Jiuye, he called out respectfully, "Jiuye!"
Jiuye nodded, walked forward, walked through a door, and entered.
Inside is a corridor, bent and bent, walked for a while, and entered a hall.
The hall was a bit dim, with a circle of tables around, and a stool in the middle, and many people were sitting at the moment. When Jiuye came in, they all got up and called out.
"Sit down!" Jiu Ye waved his hand.
Seeing Tang Hao behind Jiuye, someone smiled and said, "Yo! Jiuye, have you been trained after birth?"
Nine Lord smiled and said: "No, this little brother is not in this line, just bring him a long experience."
The man yelled and looked back.
"sit down!"
Jiuye took Tang Hao and chose a place to sit down. He took out a pocket watch and looked at it. He said, "It's about to start."
After waiting for a while, there were a few more people, all dressed in Tang suits, and the leader was a thin, 50-year-old man with two babbles and some thieves.
He swaggered and saw Jiuye and shouted, "Yo! Jiuye, here I come!"
As soon as he spoke, he showed the golden tooth in his mouth.
Jiuye frowned, seemingly not interested in this person, and said coldly: "Zhou shopkeeper!"
"Nine Lord, please enlighten me this time!"
Although the shopkeeper said this week, there was no respect in the tone, but a little joking.
Tang Hao also saw that the two were afraid to be opposite.
"Who is he?" Tang Hao asked Ma Wenyuan in a low voice.
"His surname is Zhou, nicknamed Daya, and his store is an old rival with my family, fighting for more than ten years." Ma Wenyuan said.
Tang Hao nodded suddenly.
After a while, the light above his head lit up suddenly. From the inner hall, a group of people came out, all in black clothes, each holding one thing, covered with black cloth, and placed on the surrounding tables in turn.
"It's starting!" Jiuye said.
After they were set up, those people uncovered the black cloth, exposing a piece of cultural relics, various types, including pottery figurines, calligraphy and painting, jade and so on.
Twenty-five pieces are counted.
Some are quaint, others are stained with dirt, as if they were just unearthed.
"These things were collected by the people who shoveled the ground, and they were sold to us who opened antique shops. The people here are the owners of the big antique shops on the street."
Ma Wenyuan whispered.
Tang Hao stunned, "What is shoveling the ground?"
He didn't lower his voice, everyone heard it, and those antique shop owners knew that Tang Hao was not a pedestrian, and it's not surprising, and that Zhou Daya glanced at him and smiled.
"How come a bear blind man, I said Jiuye, you can't do this afterlife!"
Jiuye said with a blank expression: "This little brother is not a pedestrian, I just brought him to see." After that, he walked aside and focused on a porcelain bowl.
"This shoveling land, just don't open a store, people who ran to the village to collect the goods, and some, simply received the goods from the hands of the tufu." Ma Wenyuan said.
Tang Hao nodded, his face suddenly.
He also knows that Tufuzi refers to people who steal ancient tombs.
Tang Hao was very novel and kept looking around.
Looking at it, all of a sudden, his brow furrowed, but he found that these artifacts were a little weird. Every piece of it seemed to be haunting, light or thick, and each one was different.
Standing further, he could not feel it, but as soon as he approached, he could feel it.
It feels clearer by touching it by hand.
"By the way, these antiques have survived for a long time, and they accumulate a little qi naturally over time. The longer they live, the stronger the qi should be."
After thinking about it for a moment, Tang Hao understood.
At this time, Jiu Ye picked up the porcelain bowl in front of him, carefully looked over it again, and after putting it down, he said, "I'll give you 150,000 for this thing!"
Hearing Jiuye's bid, others gathered around and looked at it, and a few people bid.
"I have 160,000 yuan!"
"I have 170,000 yuan!"
"I'm out of 200,000!" Zhou Daya shouted and squeezed in.
Jiuye's face changed slightly, and he gave Zhou Daya a cold look and said, "Here you are!"
"Haha! Jiuye, accept, accept!" Zhou Daya smiled and picked up the porcelain bowl, and said, "The Guan kiln in the late Qing Dynasty is slightly inferior in quality, but it can still sell for a good price."
As soon as Zhou Daya made a noise, the others no longer made a sound, and this porcelain bowl fell into his pocket.