"stick" The other party mentioned the stick again, and I was slightly surprised.
Maybe it was because of the old black man before.
Whenever someone mentioned the stick, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. otbnkotgt "Yes, that stick on your waist, hehe, you look like you are probably here to sell it."
The dwarf man showed a somewhat cunning smile as he spoke.
I originally wanted to refuse him face to face, but suddenly I thought about it.
Many things Lao Hei said last night were ambiguous.
Today it would be better to find some way to get more words out of this dwarf man's mouth.
Thinking of this, I didn't rush to refuse.
Instead, I calmed down and said, "Is this stick market so good?"
Seeing that I seemed to be interested, the dwarf man immediately became more enthusiastic, shook his long hair that had not been washed for who knows how many days, and said with a smile: "If you are interested, come with me, and we will find a place to talk. ” At that time, I had little experience in the world of martial arts.
Although I was a little clever and guarded against others, I was not strong enough.
When the dwarf man said this, he nodded in agreement and followed me.
He walked in front and I followed behind, passing through the busiest area of the market and entering two bungalows next to the market.
The dwarf man closed the door gently, and I looked around.
The windows on the four walls of the house were completely sealed with wooden boards, not allowing light to pass through.
There was not much dust on the ground around it, and the overall feeling was very dark. , not very comfortable.
"Brother, sit here."
The dwarf man wiped a wooden chair next to him with his clothes and said with a smile.
After sitting down, I held the stick and said nothing, but the dwarf man said with a smile: "My name is Li Dunzhu, and my friends call me Zhuzi.
What do you call me brothers?"
"My name is Ba Xiaoshan."
I answered, then frowned strangely and asked, "You are not a minority."
"I'm from Shaanxi, but I often travel around Yunnan and the border.
You also know that in our profession, we travel all over the world, so I'm used to it."
From the beginning, he seemed to regard me as someone who was in the same profession as him, and so was Lao Hei.
I felt even more strange and opened my mouth and said, "How long have you been doing this?"
"It's quite old, maybe six or seven years old.
Little brother, you look young, I guess you're relatively young.
Who brought it up?"
He asked me back, with a hint of probing in his tone.
I don't have anyone to guide me, but if I can't answer at this moment, I will be afraid that I will be exposed as a layman.
I thought carefully in my mind and opened my mouth: "Old Hei."
I know a total of two people who have special abilities in this area.
Speaking of Daba, I feel that his approach is too straight and easy for the other party to see through.
Anyway, Lao Hei is not a decent person, so I just rely on him.
After hearing what I said, Zhuzi couldn't help but show some surprise on his face.
He frowned and muttered: "Lao Hei also accepted his younger brother, isn't he working alone?"
"A few days ago, I helped him put away one of his kul."
I felt that the other party was a little suspicious, so I hurriedly continued.
Zhuzi seemed to believe it a little after hearing this, and turned the topic back to my stick and said, "Little brother, are you taking the notes or the objects?"
I'm a little confused.
I don't understand what these bills and objects are.
It seems like their jargon.
"What do you think?"
I pretended to be hesitant and asked.
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"If you want to take away the money, I don't have much here, and I guess you won't be satisfied with the price quoted.
If you are willing, we can take away the items.
I have a few treasures here, maybe I can exchange them with you."
When Zhuzi said this, my mind raced and I understood a little bit.
The so-called notes refer to money, and the objects are probably some other antiques or valuables, that is, barter for objects.
"Oh, that's okay, show me what you have here."
I asked strangely.
On the one hand, I was curious and wanted to broaden my horizons.
On the other hand, I also wanted to learn more about their lingo.
"Okay, then your eyes will be open."
As he spoke, Zhuzi unbuttoned his coat, only to see that his coat was full of various gadgets.
Some of them were familiar to me, such as a It looks like a Chairman Mao badge made of pure gold.
However, more objects were still unfamiliar.
There were a few teeth that looked like beasts, a few copper coins similar to those used by Lao Hei before, rings, jade pendants, and bracelets.
The variety of them made me feel dizzy for a while.
"There are quite a lot of things."
I said in surprise.
"Haha, that's right.
If you don't have a good foundation, how can you dare to go out and travel in the world?
Is there anything you like?"
he asked with a grin.
Although I know nothing about their trade, I still know some of the rules in the antique circle.
What is revealed is definitely not the treasure at the bottom of the box.
The first thing that is shown to you is the stuff that has been taken advantage of.
Really good things come to light only at the end.
So I pretended to be serious, frowned and said, "These things are very ordinary."
"Oh, little brother, you are really unjust.
These are first-class treasures.
Take a look, these are the magic weapons of the Motan Cult.
You can't even see them outside."
He kept selling, and his level of effort was comparable to that of the counter clerks in the sales department at that time.
Finally seeing that I was unmoved, Zhuzi knew that I didn't like these things, so he put on his clothes, slapped his thigh and shouted: "Okay, you are an expert, I won't show you these things.
Here are Take a look at a few items, and if you still don’t like them, I’m afraid this business won’t work.”
While talking, Zhuzi stood up and took out a bundle wrapped in black cloth from an old water tank at the back of the room.
After opening it, there were three things inside.
The first one is a stone, about the size of a thumb, yellow and crystal-like, with something wrapped in the middle.
The second one is a bracelet, which looks like small leaf rosewood.
It has no accessories but a small iron bump on the top.
The third one is a book.
It looks very old.
It is still thread-bound.
The cover is a bit tattered and the bottom seems to be damaged as well.
Overall, it seems to be old.
Three objects were placed in front of me.
Even with my average eyesight, I could see that they were not on the same level as those just mentioned.
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I stared at these three objects.
I recognized this yellow stone.
It is called beeswax.
What is beeswax is actually amber.
It is made of the resin secreted by the tree trunks.
If there are insects wrapped in it, it will be valuable.
The more yellow the old beeswax, the better.
The fat man has an old piece of beeswax at home, which is yellow and red.
It is said that it was an object played by an elder brother in the Qing Dynasty.
The bracelet is not ordinary, it looks like small-leaf rosewood, the beads are flat, and the iron bumps on it look like a magic pestle, but this form of magic pestle is rare, so I can't judge casually.
Then came the third object, the book.
The title of the book could be vaguely seen on the cover.
Most of it was in traditional Chinese characters.
I could recognize a few of them.
But I don’t know who wrote it, and I’ve never heard of it before.
Zhuzi was a little proud.
It was obvious that these three items were his proud treasures.
He looked at me as if he was waiting for me to cry for father and mother and beg him to exchange them.
I'm not stupid, I have a good airs, but if I hold on for a long time, the other person will easily run away.
So he said: "The stuff is really good."
"Of course, my beads business has always been genuine.
These three items can be exchanged for your magic stick, you pick one."
I held the magic stick and frowned, thinking that I still didn’t understand the magic stick.
I didn’t understand the weird patterns on it or why the female ghost was locked in.
It was about to be replaced.
Zou felt a little unwilling.
"Your stuff is good, but I'm afraid it has nothing to do with the business I want to do."
I made a nonsense statement, but I didn’t expect that Zhuzi opposite him flicked his hair and said somewhat unhappily: "How can I sell ordinary goods to you?
OK, let me introduce you.
Little brother, if you follow Lao Hei, you should meet him too."
But after all, Lao Hei likes to wander around Yunnan.
The outside world is bigger and there are more good things than in this mountain. " Unexpectedly, I unintentionally inserted the beeswax into the shade, and the temper of this bead was lifted by me.
I held the piece of beeswax in my hand while mumbling, pointed at the beeswax and said: "Look carefully to see if this beeswax is no the same"
I was stunned for a moment, turned my head and took a closer look, and really saw something different.
There were actually words engraved on the outer circle of the beeswax.
Although it was not obvious, you could still see it if you looked carefully.
It seemed to be some scriptures.
I stared and asked, "What is engraved on it?"
"Great Compassion Curse" Zhuzi took the beeswax back, as if he was afraid that I would snatch it away.
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