After returning to Beijing, I asked Fatty and Da Jinya to keep quiet until I could find someone who understood.
Xueli Yang was busy dealing with some things and didn't know that I was going to Guanzhong in the past few days.
I thought about making up an excuse and saying that I hadn't been out a few days ago.
With her trust in me, she wouldn't ask more questions.
But if you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself.
Those two treasures, Big Jinya and Fatty, are more likely to succeed than fail.
They usually talk a lot, and if they talk too much, they will make mistakes.
Sooner or later, they will be revealed to me.
What will happen to Xueli Yang then?
It seemed to me that I might as well have said it in advance, which would make me appear aboveboard, but I never found a chance to speak.
In three days, we will leave for the United States.
I still have some junk on hand to sell at Panjiayuan.
In the past, this place was called Panjiayuan, where all bricks were fired.
Later, the kiln was said to be unpleasant, so it was called Panjiayuaner.
At that time, there were many street stalls and many people came to visit.
Buyers and sellers turned over the rags one by one and looked at them, telling the truth and lying.
From the emperor's jade pendant to the beggar's dog-beating stick, everything was sold and bought.
Whether it is the real thing or not is another matter.
Some items come from errant ways, either as funerary objects taken out of tombs or as stolen goods.
Many of them are fake and fake.
Those who sell things have no confidence, and those who buy them have no confidence either.
If you are discerning, you can even buy a blue and white porcelain vase with the money you spent on a vinegar bottle, and a Western Zhou bronze ware with the money you spent on scrap copper and iron.
Although there are treasures, they are not easy to come across.
In this industry, there are too many fake ones passing off as genuine and bad ones as good ones.
If you buy something cheap, you deserve it.
After noon, the number of people wandering around gradually decreased.
The fat man went to buy some braised food for cooking, while I stayed and looked at things.
It happened that Xueli Yang came to see me, and I took this opportunity to tell her the story, and then said: "In a few days, you and I will fly away, and we will be far away from now on, and we will never come back.
I promise you, this is definitely the case."
"Last time" Xue Liyang said: "Regardless of whether your guarantee is valid or not, you did not hide it from me.
This is really of great significance to me."
I said: "If I have no meaning to you, I will have nothing to lose, and I will feel infinitely empty."
At this moment, the fat man came over and said, "It's enough to be empty.
If you try another infinity, will you still be able to live?"
I said, "You feel itchy and uncomfortable again.
Hurry up and eat your braised food."
The fat man said: "I don't get tired of eating braised pork all day long.
The American advisory group came and they didn't even give me a good meal."
While talking, Big Gold Tooth also arrived.
He secretly told me that he took photos of the artifacts we brought out from the Xuan Palace of King Qin, and asked people everywhere to find out what dynasty the artifacts were from.
He asked everywhere, but no one recognized them, but the news spread.
Well, a few days later, a big buyer who knew the goods asked me to bring something to meet him.
In front of Xue Liyang, I have to say that we are not here to resell the Ming Wen.
I will not sell it no matter how much money others give.
But since the other party is willing to pay a big price, he must know the origin of this Ming Wen.
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Out of curiosity, I decided to go and see him.
He looked at the other party and listened to what the other party said, so he asked Da Jinya where to meet him.
Da Jinya said: "The car came to pick me up.
It's too late for dinner.
I guess it must be in some big hotel."
Xueli Yang didn't want to meet those second-rate dealers, so I asked her to go back first.
Fatty and I packed up our things and left Panjiayuan with Da Jinya.
A car took us to the southwest entrance of Chongwenmen Road.
In 1983, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China and France took the lead and opened a French restaurant here.
The front is open to the public, but it is not affordable for ordinary people.
You must have connections in the back to get in.
At the time, this place was remarkable.
It had a small facade and was hidden and solemn.
Once inside, it was so magnificent that you felt like you were in a French palace in the 19th century.
The walls were decorated with gilt rattan and hung with murals copied from the Louvre.
It was unique.
The chandeliers and wall lamps in the shape of maple and chestnut leaves, as well as the endless crystal glass walls, are full of exotic style and are as luxurious as you want.
We were naked and eating hotpot mutton.
We had no idea what we were eating here, and we had no way of imagining it.
To me, these were completely two worlds.
Da Jinya had kidney deficiency.
As soon as he entered the door, he went to the toilet first and came out to brag to me and the fat man: "I have eaten Da Jinya before, but I have never been to such a high-end place.
It is like the world of toilets."
The Louvre” I said to myself: "It's not called buying and selling, and I haven't even written a word about it yet.
As for such hospitality, it's not like Hatoyama hosted a banquet to make friends with me
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