Adventures of the Wanjie Predator

When he opened his eyes again, Zhuo Yun found himself in a bustling antique street.

The street is called Teland Antique Street, and there are 1,339 large and small antique shops and 18,745 stalls throughout the street. It is the most famous and largest antique trading market in the south of Yuxiu country.

Because of its fame, countless domestic and foreign tourists come here every day. Except for the bad rain and snow, at any other time, it is full of people.

A lone traveler like Zhuo Yun, who looks ordinary, dresses ordinary, and carries a backpack, doesn't know how many there are on Delan Antique Street, so his sudden appearance is not noticeable at all.

Zhuo Yun casually walked into a small antique shop that was hosting a tour group, took out a long-prepared Tongyi Linglong grass from his backpack, and quietly cast a Lingxi Tonghua technique aimed at the female guide who was standing on the outermost layer and was not interested in anything.

The turquoise and delicate grass quickly turned into grains of glowing light and sank into Zhuo Yun's body, and at the same time, an invisible transparent thin line shot out from the center of his forehead and sank into the back of the female guide's head. Almost at that moment, Zhuo Yun not only understood the language of this world, but also mastered the words of this world.

However, because this Trick Exquisite Grass has only been in fire for ten years, the effect of this Lingxi Tongyan Technique should only last for one year.

"Hey, don't move, don't touch, that is the blue and white beast ear vase of the Qing Dynasty, which is extremely valuable!".

"Hey, that can't be touched, that is the Xuande blue and white phoenix pattern jar of the Ming Dynasty, which is very precious. "

"You ask the price of this thing? Let me tell you, this thing is a treasure, it is the Jun kiln ...... that Songhui Sect personally handled/played with back then."

......

Zhuo Yun looked at the unscrupulous shopkeeper who was eager to brag about all the antiques in his shop for a while, and left here quietly.

As the flow of people wandered around as they pleased, unconsciously, Zhuo Yun's thoughts drifted back to the two days before the crossing.

Unexpectedly, something happened that made him vigilant.

Yu Zhengwen, the man in sunglasses I met at the door of the Volkswagen 4S store last time, found his home through some means, and actually made a strange request to worship him as a teacher. After being rejected by him, he left a business card with only his name and mobile phone number full of meaning, and said that he could find him directly if he encountered any trouble in the magic capital.

Zhuo Yun thought that Yu Zhengwen should have guessed part of the truth about Chen Xiaoguang's death, although it was not clear how much he knew, but how much was a small threat.

Fortunately, as long as he finds the treasure of this world, then the world is so big that he can get it anywhere. And it is inherently invincible.

When the time comes, I will calmly solve the trouble of Yu Zhengwen. After all, from the fact that he could quickly find out his address and the business card without a title, Zhuo Yun could vaguely see his energy.

When he came back to his senses, Zhuo Yun looked up and unexpectedly found that next to him was actually an antique shop named Gu Xianzhai. It's a coincidence, this antique shop is where the protagonist Luo Shixin works at the beginning of the plot, and after he was targeted and kicked out of Guxian Zhai, he unexpectedly got Shennongjiao, and since then he has become a winner in life.

Zhuo Yun went in to take a look, and there was indeed a tall, handsome, and approachable young man who was busy in front and back. Almost all the female clerks in Gu Xianzhai are affectionate to him, and the shopkeeper also favors him and intends to let him take over Gu Xianzhai, no wonder Han Shucheng, the actual operator of Gu Xianzhai, wants to try his best to drive him away.

"The tree is so windy!" Zhuo Yun took one last look at Luo Shixin, who was full of sunny smiles, shook his head and left here.

Following the route that Luo Shixin had taken in frustration a few days later, Zhuo Yun quickly found the fat stall owner with a round face like a full moon.

This kind-hearted brother was wearing a straw hat, holding a fan in his hand, sitting on a small stool, constantly breathing, although the fan in his hand shook quickly, but the beads of sweat on his forehead still kept ...... out

The goods in the stall in front of him were really dazzling and bizarre. There are not only large items such as ancient Ding bronzes, stone Buddhas, old books, etc., but also small gadgets such as bronze coins, ancient jade pieces, hookahs, snuff bottles, bamboo and wood tooth horns, etc. Zhuo Yun could see at a glance that the treasure of his dreams was being pressed under a string of purple Buddha beads and a bronze mirror.

An old man in a black shirt picked up six old copper coins from his stall and asked, "How do you sell these?"

"You are really discerning, I can tell you, this is what I just recovered from Chenjiagou, where there is a fight, it is absolutely genuine. If you are really sincere, I will take you one hundred and one dollars. The fat stall owner raised an index finger at the old man and shook it.

The old man didn't eat his set at all, and smiled: "Six pieces are a hundred in total." "

"Your price is simply my life! It really couldn't be lower. The fat stall owner said with a bitter face.

"It really couldn't be cheaper?".

"Really. "

"Forget it, you better keep it for yourself!" The old man put down the copper coin, stood up, and made a gesture to leave.

"Old man, old man. Don't, I see that you are also sincere in wanting to buy, forget it, I will sell it to you at a loss. The fat stall owner made a pained expression.

The two handed over the money with one hand and the goods with the other. The old man in black couldn't help but show a smug look on his face.

A pretty/beautiful, but plainly dressed woman next to him couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, are these copper coins in your hand very famous?"

The old man in black glanced at her, and saw that it was a pretty woman, so he proudly said: "These copper coins are called new ingots, which were minted by a dynasty established by a peasant uprising in history, because this glorious dynasty was destroyed not long after, so there are very few new ingots in the world." Naturally, its value is high. The purchase price of a new ingot in the market is 1,000 yuan. "

The pretty woman grew her mouth in surprise and looked at the old man with an admiring gaze: "Uncle, you are really amazing. One hundred dollars became six thousand dollars in the blink of an eye. Can you teach me this hand?".

"Where, where, it's just a small skill of carving insects. The old man in black waved his hand indifferently, "However, if you really want to hear it, let's find a teahouse first, and we'll talk while drinking." "

Hearing the chat between the old man in black and the pretty woman, He Fatzi's face, which was originally a little happy because of the opening, collapsed in an instant.

Zhuo Yun, who saw all this, felt that this was a good opportunity to cut in. So he took a step forward, raised his hand and said, "Boss, the things in your stall are all good, I bought them all." "

As soon as these words came out, He Fatzi, the old man in black, the beautiful/good-looking woman, and several tourists who were selecting goods by the stall all looked at him in surprise.

"This little brother, you mean to buy all the things in my stall?" He Fatzi thought that his ears were hallucinating, so he confirmed it again.

"Yes, boss. Are you reluctant to clear the goods because the old man bought it just now?" Zhuo Yun asked with a smile.

"No, no," He Fatzi shook his head again and again, "Little brother, I see that you have just entered the industry, it is better to see more and buy less." If you really have something to see, I'll sell it to you cheaply. "

Zhuo Yun couldn't help nodding secretly in his heart, in the original comics, he felt that this fat man was a good person, not only kind-hearted, but also righteous, affectionate and righteous. The protagonist Luo Shixin has been in trouble many times, and he has helped. It's a pity that fate was unfortunate, not only did his wife run away with someone, but his only son also got seriously ill and was bedridden in Chuang.

Such a person, Zhuo Yun wanted to pull him.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun pretended to be displeased, and said loudly: "You are looking down on me, let me tell you, I am not bad for money." I just want to enjoy the pleasure of picking up leaks. I think the goods at your stall are good, and I want to buy them all, okay?"

Seeing this, the onlookers were happy. The old man in black said "hey" even more, and whispered to the pretty woman next to him: "This stupid boy, he still wants to pick up my leak, it's just a pipe dream." My nickname is not for nothing. "

"It's not that it's not good, it's not worth it. Little brother, listen to me......" He Fatzi said bitterly, and wanted to persuade Zhuo Yun to dispel his thoughts.

"I don't want to hear anything now!" Zhuo Yun put on a two-hundred-and-five-one look, took off his backpack from behind his back, and immediately pulled out a three-pound gold bar from it, "How about it, is a piece of gold enough?"

He Fatzi and the onlookers all gasped, and were speechless in shock by Zhuo Yun's generosity.

"If you don't speak, it's not enough. Zhuo Yun took out the second gold bar and grabbed it in his hand, "How about two?"

This time, even the two small stall owners next door to the left and right came around: "Buy ours, we have more categories in our stall than He Fatzi, we are willing to sell!".

"Yes, yes, we are willing to sell!

"You all disperse, I'm going to buy his stall today, three!" Zhuo Yun waved the two of them away, and raised the price to He Fatzi again.

Everyone now understands that the young man in front of him is fighting with the stall owner?

"No, no, no, you're mistaken. He Fatzi waved his hand again and again.

"It's not enough, Four!" Zhuo Yun gestured to pull out the gold bar from his backpack again.

"Okay, I'll sell it to you! But what I have in this stall isn't worth that much money! He Fatzi said sincerely. He's really a little crying and laughing right now. I've seen a rich tyrant, but I've never seen such a willful tyrant who doesn't care about money.

Zhuo Yun ignored him, and directly took out the fourth gold bar, and threw it to him along with the three gold bars in his hand. At the same time, he squatted down, took out the bronze horn-like horn of Shennong pressed under the old bronze mirror, and held it in his hand.

"Except for this, I'll store the other things with you first, and I'll come back to you next time to get them!" After speaking, Zhuo Yun left without looking back.

Leave the spot with a group of people staring at the gold.