Chapter 655: Pan Jiayuan

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Xiao Peng didn't go back to Qin Island directly, but had a good time in the Imperial Capital with Lu Ya's company, and he didn't let any of the delicious and delicious ones be overlooked.
"Xiao Peng, are you sure you want to wear this?" Lu Ya looked at Xiao Peng with disgust.
Xiao Peng looked beautiful in the mirror: "I've decided, I'll wear this one. I want to buy a few more sets. Go back and change them."
Lu Ya waved her hand weakly, "Do whatever you want."
Xiao Peng went to check out happily, and he bought a bunch of bags.
Now Xiao Peng’s rate of turning his head is really high. He has a thick linen short-sleeved jacket on his upper body, black loose trousers on his lower body, and a pair of old cloth shoes on his feet. What’s more ridiculous is that he still holds the treasure from Zheng Shi’s. The pipe pot found on his box had the piece of Gunpe hung on his waist. This look really didn't have anyone else ------ Lu Ya walked with him and wanted to stay away.
"Hey, Xiao Peng, what are you doing with this pipe pot? Do you smoke a pipe?" Lu Ya looked at Xiao Peng who was dressed like a devil and couldn't help asking.
When Xiao Peng heard this, his head shook like a rattle: "Of course not, I just hold it as an accessory, just like my jade pendant. It's a small toy."
Lu Ya was completely speechless: "Okay, you are the boss, what do you say, say it, where shall we go next?"
After hearing Lu Ya's question, Xiao Peng gave her a sideways look, and said with a look of disgust: "You're still an emperor, you still have to ask? I don't know where we are going when I look at my dress?"
Lu Ya thought for a long time, and asked with a look of uncertainty: "Are you going to farm?"
Xiao Peng's face turned green: "Where shall I go to plant? Look at my dress up and go shopping around Panjiayuan, right?"
Lu Ya felt that she couldn't communicate with Xiao Peng at all, and she just nodded: "You are the boss, how do you say it..."
Xiao Peng happily drove Lu Ya to the legendary Pan's home.
'Climb the Great Wall, eat roast duck, visit Panjiayuan' has become the three essential events in the imperial capital for tourists at home and abroad. This is the country's largest cultural and entertainment market, which operates a variety of cultural relics, calligraphy and painting, four treasures of the study, porcelain and wood furniture, etc. There are more than 3,000 stalls, and ethnic minorities sell their own products here.
The two most famous antique markets in the Imperial City are Panjiayuan and Liulichang. The merchants in Panjiayuan mostly sell antiques, while the merchants in Liulichang mostly sell calligraphy and painting books.
Before liberation, this was a brick kiln factory that could not go with Baganzi in the antique industry. Because the owner of the kiln here was named Pan, so it was called Panjiayao at that time, but the word'kiln' is not good, there is always a'kiln- The suspicion of Zi', so the people simply call this Panjiayuan. By the early 1990s, antique stalls gradually began to appear in the Panjiayuan area, and a large-scale market gradually formed. The earliest Panjiayuan was a ‘ghost market’, not a legal market. Later, the business here became more and more prosperous, and finally the government simply gathered the merchants and built a market, which is now the Panjiayuan Second-hand Goods Market.
Xiao Peng parked the car and walked into Pan's home with Lu Ya. It is exactly the weekend, except for the large shed area, there are full of street stalls. Two days on the weekend are the peak trading hours for Panjiayuan.
"Xiao Peng, where do we start shopping?" Lu Ya looked at this place with interest.
Even though Lu Ya was from the Imperial Capital, he really hadn't been here for a stroll. Seeing so many people, he also came to be interested.
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "There are six business districts here. I want to check the old book district first."
"Old book area?" Lu Ya curiously asked, "Do you still like reading?"
Xiao Peng was speechless: "Don't look at people in the door and belittle people. What's wrong with my reading? Is it strange?" Xiao Peng stared at Lu Ya.
Lu Ya looked at Xiao Peng and couldn't smile: "Okay, of course, let's go and read a book."
"Not going anymore!" Xiao Peng pursed his lips: "Go, let's just stroll around."
As a result, Lu Yake was obviously more interested than Xiao Peng when he went shopping. Take a look at the stalls on the east side and stroll around the stalls on the west side, like a curious baby, Xiao Peng has become a small attendant, following her.
"Xiao Peng, can you see this vase? The boss said it was from the Ming Dynasty!"
"That's fake......"
"Xiao Peng, look at this bronze incense burner! How beautiful!"
"Fake, it really caught him early."
"Xiao Peng, do you look good at jade?"
"Sister, that's glass..."
But even so, it didn't affect Lu Ya's interest in the slightest. Lu Ya was like a child, after shopping here and then there. Xiao Peng also followed her around. It seems that Lu Ya has been busy with work and needs to relax.
Xiao Peng bought a bottle of drink and handed it to Lu Ya: "Drinking water, rest and go shopping, you are not tired."
"No, it's really fun here." Lu Ya was quite excited: "Xiao Peng, why are there so many fakes here?"
Xiao Peng smiled and said: "Now many people say that Panjiayuan has nothing'real'. 98% of them are fakes. Actually, this is a bit extreme. Those fakes are mainly fake cultural relics. New playthings are still not real. Few. Of course, there are also fake ones. Most people come here during the day to join in the fun. So naturally there are fewer good goods."
Lu Ya asked, "What do you mean by those who come here during the day to join in the fun? Are there any people who come here in the middle of the night?"
Xiao Peng said to Lu Ya: "At first glance, you didn't observe it carefully. Did you see the sign at the door that says business hours?"
Lu Ya was taken aback, and shook her head: "I didn't pay attention."
Xiao Peng said: "Panjiayuan is usually open from 8 am to 6 pm, but on Saturday and Sunday it opens at 4:30 in the morning. Do you know why?"
Lu Ya's head shook harder. How does she know this?
Xiao Peng explained:
Those old customers and vendors who have been walking around Panjiayuan all the year round know that only the two days on weekends are the days of decent life. Because the water in the antique trading business is too deep, they want to stay in Pan. Homeland shopping for valuable things must come during the weekend. There are many connoisseurs and good collections during these two days. The hawkers can naturally sell for a good price, and buyers can also buy real goods, so now here Get good things, two days on the weekend, the sooner the better. Even if you can’t buy them, you can follow the experts to learn something. Let’s go, I’ll take you to a fun place.
When Lu Ya was shopping, Xiao Peng has been aiming for a long time, and has found a good place.
"Where?" Lu Ya asked curiously.
Xiao Peng pointed to the greenhouse not far away: "There is it."
The place where the two came to is a place specializing in ethnic costumes. The stall owners here wear special costumes on their bodies and make a live advertisement. Various ethnic costumes, ornaments embroidered by hand, etc.
Xiao Peng said: "The more the nationality, the more the world. If you are optimistic about it, just say, I will send you."
After listening to Xiao Peng's words, Lu Ya also became interested. He looked left and right, and then he held the Miao nationality headdress on his head, and then took the Tujia clothes and draped it on his body. Xiao Peng looked around, but there was nothing he liked. He greeted Lu Ya and ran to the door to smoke.
That's right, Xiao Peng was holding a pipe pot and a cigar humidor in his pocket, but he was smoking a cigarette at the door. It always feels weird if you dangle a big cigar in broad daylight?
"Young man, can I see your pipe pot?" Xiao Peng was still smoking, and a white-haired old man asked Xiao Peng as he walked over.
Xiao Peng nodded and handed the pipe pot to the old man. The old man took out a pair of reading glasses from his pocket and observed it carefully.
The old man looked carefully, but Xiao Peng didn't urge him either. No one was smoking a cigarette. After smoking a cigarette, Xiao Peng smiled at the old man: "Old man, I'm leaving."
After listening to Xiao Peng's words, the old man reluctantly returned the pipe pot to Xiao Peng and asked, "Young man, are you cutting love with the pipe pot?"
Xiao Peng shook his head: "Sorry old sir, this is a plaything I just got myself, and I haven't played enough yet." Of course, Xiao Peng said the truth, which is a toy for him.
Speaking of conscience, Xiao Peng really looks down on this pipe pot. The old pipe with a copper rod and jade mouth, and the jade mouth is carved with waves and floating clouds. At first glance, it is not the work of a famous teacher. The only thing that shines is that this is an old object, so Xiao Peng held it blindly.
However, the old man obviously misunderstood Xiao Peng's meaning and thought it was Xiao Peng who was sitting on the ground and raising the price, so the old man said: "Young man, don't worry, I won't let you suffer. You have been dangling with this pipe and pot for a long time. , Don’t you just want to sell it at a good price? You offer a price and let me see. I will take it if it is suitable."
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Master, you are misunderstood. I really don't sell this stuff. I hold it here to be a plaything. Okay, I want to go shopping, so I won't play with you here. "Xiao Peng turned around to find Lu Ya after he finished speaking.
"Don't go!" The old man grabbed Xiao Peng's clothes: "Can we discuss it again?"
"Why are you like this?" Xiao Peng was caught by the clothes and became unhappy, and directly raised the volume: "There is no end, I said if I don't sell it, I won't sell it! I have seen strong buying and strong selling I really haven’t seen anyone forcing others to sell things. I said I wouldn’t sell it if I didn’t!"
The old man didn't say a word. The jade pendant hanging on Xiao Peng's waist appeared again after pulling on Xiao Peng's clothes. He stared straight at Xiao Peng's jade pendant.
Xiao Peng was speechless. This Panjiayuan had hundreds of thousands of visitors a day, so why did he encounter this most weird one?