Panjiayuan is the largest jewelry antique distribution center in Beijing. In Zhou Nan's eyes, it is a word, miscellaneous, large, small, ancient, modern, Chinese and foreign, pots, pans, jewelry and jade paintings, as large as tens of pounds of jadeite rough stone , as small as rings and old money, everything that one expects to find, goods, miscellaneous, people, and more, bustling with fish and dragons.

Although Zhou Nan knew that the situation here was basically the same as shopping in the vegetable market, he still couldn't help but look around. Although most of the strange and strange antique jade wares were fake, their shapes and colors were quite attractive. At this time the weather was still early, Chinese and foreign tourists along the way, local merchants coming and going, very lively.

Zhang Can used to go in and out of similar venues, and now he has just returned from the cold and gentle wilderness. Not only does he have a feeling that this is the world, but he also feels very kind, as if he has returned to the time when he lived by drilling holes. Those days, but now that he came here, it reminded him of the first time he found the Fangtian Huangshi here a few months ago, and he got to know Huangyu because of carving the Fangtian Huangshi into a beauty seal.

Zhang Can had something on his mind, but he didn't have a clue. He just led Zhou Nan aimlessly through the crowd, walking unhurriedly, unaware that Zhou Nan was holding his arm all the time, which attracted many people's attention.

Zhou Nan even heard a woman shouting angrily not far behind her: "You damn ghost, you're still watching. Have you ever seen a woman? It's a shame to have eyes. I told you to bring me a glass of water and scald my old lady." If it’s like this, if you have the ability to call her to accompany you... Ouch, it hurts me to death..." I think it was the husband of this woman who was looking at Zhou Nan, lost his mind, and accidentally poured a cup of boiling water, He fell on his wife, which provoked a lot of people, who laughed from time to time, even Zhou Nan couldn't help but snickered in his heart when he heard it.

After walking for a while, Zhang Can saw a foreigner with yellow hair, white skin, blue eyes and a high nose, squatting on the ground, arguing with the female stall owner. There are many foreigners on this street. In front of Zhang Can, there were several black charcoal heads that looked as if they had just crawled out of a coal mine.

But Zhang Can only noticed the foreigner who was haggling with the stall owner for no other reason than because the foreigner was holding a bowl in his hand. The bowl looked ordinary and had no special features, but Under Zhang Can's perspective, it shows an extremely rare temperament, just like the kind of "emperor" porcelain that Zhang Can saw in the porcelain tomb. There is a very mysterious temperament.

Zhang Can pulled Zhou Nan, and quietly squatted beside the foreigner. The stall owner was talking, and saw two compatriots coming, and looked up at Zhou Nan for a long time, obviously jealous of Zhou Nan's beauty. At the same time, It’s not worth it for Zhou Nan, such a beautiful person, why did he follow such a rustic, dark and thin man, if he has such a beauty, hmph, at least he doesn’t need to put a flower on the cow dung .

The foreigner saw Zhang Can and Zhou Nan also coming to this booth. Although he was amazed at Zhou Nan's beauty, he was also a little dissatisfied. The most taboo thing about antique trading is that there are people around. If it fails, or the price difference is several times higher and lower, the good business of the family will be ruined in the end. Moreover, the foreigner can clearly see that the ordinary man and the beautiful girl in front of him are here to make trouble intentionally.

Zhang Can smiled at the female stall owner, and asked, "Sister-in-law, how much is your Guanyin pendant?" Zhang Can picked up a fake jade piece from the stall and asked the stall owner.

Although Zhou Nan didn't know what Zhang Can wanted to do, she thought that Zhang Can just wanted to buy something on a whim, but she knew that Zhang Can was in the antique business. Standing aside, he looked at Zhang Can with interest, wanting to see what he wanted to do.

The stall owner saw that although Zhang Can wanted to buy something, but couldn't figure out his intention for a while, he naturally took the time to say to Zhang Can: "Well, it's made of high-quality Tengchong jadeite, with the best craftsmanship and texture. From the looks of it, if I give you [-], I’m losing money, everyone is Chinese, and you like it too, otherwise, I wouldn’t sell it for this amount of money! Am I right?”

Zhang Can smiled faintly. Last time, the stall owner sold a 12-yuan thing to himself for 300 yuan, and the price was only [-] yuan. Wan Er, it doubled a thousand times at once, I really don't know how she called it out.

Zhang Can said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, look at the texture of this Guanyin statue. It is indeed a high-quality Tengchong glass jadeite. The price is not expensive. To be honest, sister-in-law, from the accent, you seem to be from our old family. ..." Zhang Can was just looking for something to talk about. The stall owner hadn't even reported his family name, let alone told him where he was from. After all, he is his own fellow.

The female stall owner has been here for a while, at any rate, it depends on how well she knows people. Hearing what Zhang Can said, she immediately understood that he meant to help her more or less. In front of the foreigner, saying that his asking price is not expensive is undoubtedly helping himself to tell the foreigner that this place is indeed a place with real goods at a reasonable price and high quality and low price.

A long time ago, people who did business were more cunning than each other. Even if they pretended to be cunning, they had to pretend to make others think that they were smart and capable. This was not easy to be fooled, but that was indeed a long time ago. The thing is, now, looking around, those who do business are more "kind" than the other, so that everyone feels that this time, doing business with him, he has made more or less money. If you come back, you can come back again. In fact, you don’t know how you will suffer.

The female stall owner really smiled and said: "Oh, look at this, I said, how can this voice sound so kind, look, look, it turned out that the fellow came here, alas, it's all my fault that I have been here for several years , I can’t even remember the local accent, er, brother, for the sake of us being fellow villagers, my sister-in-law can’t let you suffer, yes, look, the pendant you are holding is beautiful and practical, so I will give it to you For the last one, our purchase price was only [-], and I called it [-], which is the price of other people. You can pay me [-] according to the purchase price. Who told us that we are fellow villagers? Ah! isn't it?"

As soon as the female stall owner and Zhang Can warmed up here, the foreigner seemed a little embarrassed. In fact, the female stall owner also knew that her goods were worth less after all. A glass pendant with a cost of 12 yuan can be bought for more than 5000 yuan. What's more, the female stall owner faintly felt that this young man seemed to be walking with her. If she wanted to deceive him, she could only be half sure. I am perfunctory here, so that the foreigner who really wants to buy the bowl will be in a hurry, so that I can make a better profit from the foreigner.

Zhang Can didn't even look at the foreigner, and said with a "hehe" smile: "My sister-in-law is almost becoming a local, and I haven't been back for many years. Oh, my hometown has changed a lot, hehe, the last time I went home , I almost didn’t recognize him, uh, I’ve only been here in the capital for a short time, and I’ve never found a fellow villager, but today I finally met one, hehe, find a time, let’s get together... "

At this time, the foreigner was a little impatient, and said in blunt Mandarin: "The board is bright, the deliberation is fierce, and the end is full of sighs and sighs. If you don't be greedy, wow, wow..."

Zhang Can smiled "hehe" at the side, completely like a country boy who has never seen the world. When the foreigner asked the stall owner, he pretended not to understand at all, and asked the stall owner who was about to answer: " Sister-in-law, what is this guy talking about? Is he looking for somewhere? Why can’t he understand what he’s sighing about?”

The stall owner said with a smile: "This is asking me whether our business is still on the table. You just came here and haven't dealt with them for a long time. It's normal that you don't understand all of a sudden." Said to the foreigner: "What did you just say, you only gave 1 yuan, I can't sell it at that price, did you see, this little pendant is worth 20 yuan, your bowl, you have to say less [-], see for yourself, take the money if you want it, or find two other things if you don’t want it.”

The foreigner blushed, with a thick neck, and said: "You, why didn't you talk about bear use? Didn't you just lock up three bowls for 5000 yuan? Now, you changed your mind and asked for 20 yuan. You are sincere and don't want to do it." Is this deliberation?"

The stall owner still smiled and said: "Aren't we still talking? Besides, I really can't sell such a good product at that price. My purchase price is 19. After all, I have to support my family, right?" , I earn, that is, a little hard-earned money. The sun is blowing, and if I don’t make more or less money, this business is not called a business! "

After the stall owner finished speaking, he turned to Zhang Can and said, "Brother, look, the business can be done now. The 19 things were originally intended to earn hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is a little interest on the capital. See Look, the moment people open their mouths, they say that this thing is worthless, and desperately lower the price, as if their money is the money, hmph, you don't have eyes..."

The foreigner was a little annoyed, and said: "What are you talking about, who doesn't have eyes, and your broken bowl is worth 20 yuan, 20 yuan for you."

Zhang Can couldn't help being a little stunned. He didn't expect that when the foreigner was not angry, the words he said were so weird that people couldn't help laughing, but when he was angry, the words he said were rather sloppy, probably worse than those who spoke colorful Mandarin. The Chinese are much more standard.

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