Jianbao life

Chapter 124 The old man who set up a stall

Li Heng and Liu Guangming walked aside. There were not many people on the road. Taking advantage of the crowds, Li Heng dragged Liu Guangming to watch while walking.

"Did you find out?" Liu Guangming said in a low voice without the relaxed look just now. "They have dicks!"

Li Heng nodded: "Let's continue to look at things, they should still be following us."

Liu Guangming was startled and just wanted to turn his head to look, but was gently pulled by Li Heng and fell down: "Ouch!"

Liu Guangming disappeared into the crowd of people in an instant, and the people behind couldn't help but stretch their necks to look around, for fear that they might lose sight of them.

"Don't look back! Looking back, they should know!" Li Heng said nervously, his palms were covered with sweat, even though it was not a cool morning in early autumn, Li Heng still only felt a chill behind his back.

"When I subdued that person, that Qiu Qianduo immediately put his hand in his arms." Li Heng, who had opened his clairvoyant eyes, couldn't hide the opponent's small movements. At a glance, Qiu Qian has a lot of money.

With just such a startled glance, Li Heng's blood ran cold from fright.

Qiu Qianduo had a pistol in his arms!

"This group of people is more difficult to deal with than we imagined, we can only take one step at a time now!"

Liu Guangming nodded, and then pretended to be hit badly: "Ouch! My feet!"

When he got up, he lowered his head and bangs blocked his sight. Liu Guangming glanced quietly, and sure enough, there were two people stretching their necks to look at them from behind.

"As if nothing happened." Liu Guangming said.

After about 500 meters, the people following them saw Li Heng and Liu Guangming looking at things and asking prices as usual, then they quietly turned back and said into the walkie-talkie in their hands: "Boss Qiu, they are looking at thing."

"Yes, the other party didn't find us, and we also found out the identities and residences of these two people." The man said as he walked around, "I can be sure that they are not the police. Among them is Liu Guangming, whose family is relatively rich, and he lives in Jiangcheng." The famous mallet."

Qiu Qianduo, who received the news over there, nodded: "Okay, what happened today seems to be an accident. We have to be careful in our actions these two days!"

"These two people should be big fat sheep. We have to slaughter them. After we finish this work, we will change places to rest for a year and a half, and then come out again after the news has passed!"

"Yes!" Everyone around agreed in unison.

Li Heng and Liu Guangming here did not dare to relax for a moment, for fear that the other party would leave and come back.

Seeing that the time had passed for about half an hour, they were relieved that the other party hadn't turned back.

"Okay, let's see what's good." Li Heng said, his expression relaxed.

Halfway between the two, there was a place where a lot of people gathered inexplicably, watching and pointing at that place.Both Li Heng and Liu Guangming looked over curiously.

"You say this is not an antique, then at least he must be valuable!" The other party grabbed a young man and held on.

The young man said: "It's only a few hundred yuan. This kind of thing has a mold and is formed at one time."

"Impossible!" The other party looked disappointed, and he muttered, "Impossible, I bought it for 2000 yuan...that bastard! How dare you lie to me!"

2000 yuan, Li Heng squinted his eyes and looked at that thing quietly.

It is not difficult to see that this is a purple clay pot.

But without clairvoyance, Li Heng can see the general idea.

No matter in terms of fineness and craftsmanship, they are all modern or modern products.Moreover, it was not deliberately aged when it was made, so it is impossible to analyze the glaze color and tire quality.

You can buy it for more than 100 yuan in ordinary tea set stores, and it only costs a few hundred yuan if the craftsmanship is more complicated and the shape is more unique.

The young man said helplessly: "This is a one-time deal. It's too late for you to go find it now!"

This kind of rural people who make a living by counterfeiting are the most hateful.Taking advantage of these farmers' ignorance of antiques, they raised prices at will and sold them at high prices.Even if it was found to be fake afterwards, the shop would have run away long ago.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the crowd gathered here gradually dispersed.

"Baicheng? Why are you here?" Li Heng looked at the young man with a familiar look, and couldn't help shouting.

The young man standing over there heard the words and looked over, and was stunned when he saw Li Heng: "Li Heng, why are you here?" There is no other reason for Baicheng to be here, just out of interest.

Liu Guangming also recognized this person, and he pointed at the young man: "You...you...isn't that...!"

Li Heng reached out and quickly covered Liu Guangming's mouth: "Don't talk!"

Baicheng approached Liu Guangming and Li Heng and said, "Are you also coming to the legendary underground market in Tongxiang Town?"

"Underground market?" Liu Guangming said with a frown, "It's still in broad daylight, how can there be an underground market?"

"It seems that you really don't know? The things here are all for fun, and the really good things are all in the underground market." Bai Cheng said shrugged, "It seems to be organized by Qiu Qianduo."

Upon hearing the name Qiu Qianduo, Li Heng's eyes lit up: "Where is the underground market you said?"

"It's still early, and it doesn't start until some time in the afternoon." Bai Cheng said, he looked at the time on his watch, and it was only six o'clock in the morning.

Li Heng nodded and said, "Okay, since we have so much time, let's keep walking and see if there are any treasures we can miss."

While the three people were talking, they had already walked from this end to another street entrance.

The entrance of the street is no more lively than the middle of the street, but it is deserted at the moment, and even if someone came to see it, there are only a few people.

There was an old man at the side stall, who looked very energetic, and sat there taking a few puffs of cigarettes with a relaxed expression.

Others setting up stalls looked eagerly, craning their necks to watch the crowds surging over there, shouting from time to time to invite people to come and take a look.

Only he was basking in the early morning sun while smoking a cigarette, looking very contented. Compared with other people who set up a stall, this old man was a bit unique.

What he held in his hand was not the finished cigarettes that are often seen in modern times, nor the leak-testing cigarettes, but a simple pipe with different sizes of pipes hanging from the end and the end. The ivory shaft runs through the whole, rustic and elegant.

Moreover, the wood of the crutch he placed on his leg looked particularly good. It was not a mass-produced crutch made of modern technology or new wood. It was dark red in color and shiny. It could be seen that the owner used it and maintained it very carefully.

With just such a crutch, Li Heng looked at the old man frequently.

(End of this chapter)