Not far away is the Panjiayuan Flea Market.
After getting off the car, I walked towards the screen wall at the north gate.
Back then, I found the person who taught cheating techniques near the north gate.
I don’t know his name, let alone that he is the apprentice of Changping Qianwang Buyehou.
Outside the north gate, Lu Yanqing, nicknamed the lazy one, was not found.
Walking into the north gate, I headed towards the street stall area.
The Panjiayuan Flea Market covers an area of nearly 50,000 square meters, with stalls, greenhouses, ancient buildings, modern collections, stone carvings, and catering services.
There are many people opening shops and setting up stalls, and even more people buying goods and sightseeing.
As long as it is open, there are usually crowds of people.
In comparison, Lu Yanqing's stall is inconspicuous and often moves.
Even if he is here, you may not be able to meet him.
I haven't even decided if, if I run into him, I should watch from afar or go over and say something.
But ever since I learned about the so-called master's background, a voice in my heart reminded me that I should go and meet him.
The voice from the dark is like a reminder of my fate.
It would be like meeting Lu Yanqing, and I would gain important insights.
I didn’t find Lu Yanqing in the street stall area, so I walked towards the greenhouse area.
The merchants in the greenhouse all rent fixed stalls for a fee.
Lu Yanqing's business of selling con items is unlikely to be inside the greenhouse, but it is possible that he is in some corner outside.
I couldn’t find him, so I got a little anxious and thought, damn, where did this old guy go?
"Dong Hang?"
Someone shouted from behind.
Looking back, I saw that it was the poker friend I met at Duan Hui and Yang Rong's house.
Miao Fengdeng, who runs an antique shop in Panjiayuan.
Even when this person was smiling, there seemed to be a gloomy look on his face.
When we met suddenly, I didn't know what to call him, so I just called him Brother Deng.
"If I call you Brother Deng, the first thing people will think of is definitely the light in the electric light. My name is a good omen, but if I call you my full name, people will think of a good harvest."
Miao Fengdeng speaks very politely and seems to be a serious person.
But in my opinion, he doesn't know what to talk about, so he talks nonsense.
He handed me a cigarette and said, "Just call me Lao Miao. What are you doing here?"
I lit a cigarette and looked towards the greenhouse area.
Miao Fengdeng asked curiously, "Are you looking for a bargain or looking for someone?"
"I want to pick up a bargain."
As I spoke, I seemed to feel a pair of eyes behind me.
“It’s really hard to find bargains at the fixed stalls in the greenhouse. In comparison, it’s easier to find old goods at the street stalls.
There are also antique shops in the ancient building area, where you can easily find old items. How about I take you to my shop to have a look?"
Miao Fengdeng seemed to be looking at me expectantly.
"Alright."
I followed him and walked towards the ancient building area.
"Lao Miao, what do you have in your store?"
"The things that can be displayed in the store are very ordinary. The good stuff is all at home. I'm not exaggerating, but the few porcelain pieces I have can be sold at sky-high prices even if they are taken to several auction houses in Beijing."
"real?"
I looked shocked.
But I only believe 30% of what Miao Fengdeng says.
“You are not from the antique circle, so what I say to you must be true.
"The easy job of picking up bargains is not so easy. If you don't have enough knowledge of antiques, you will be cheated, not to mention getting rich."
Miao Fengdeng's expression became more and more profound, and even the way he walked seemed to change.
Maybe when he saw me, he felt like he was seeing a sucker and was waiting for me to make a fool of him.
But there's no way I'll let him cheat me out of a penny.
Even if he put up a card game at Harvest Antiques.
As long as I don't want to lose, he has no chance of winning.
Ancient building area.
There are countless shops selling antiques, curios, jade and cultural relics.
Right in front of you is the Harvest Antique Shop.
The store is antique and has big red lanterns hanging outside the door.
When I walked in, I saw that the area used for business was probably more than 100 square meters.
The shelves and counters are filled with a wide variety of things.
Porcelain, bronze ware, calligraphy and painting...
I'm not much into antiques, but I know that these are the bulk items in antique shops.
Many antique shops display their items like this.
but.
Miao Fengdeng's antique shop is quite unique.
There are even vintage pipes, clocks and knives.
I'm looking at the knives.
Miao Fengdeng casually picked up a knife and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate this knife, it's a short knife from the Song Dynasty! And that one is a ring-handled knife from the Eastern Han Dynasty."
"Lao Miao, if these are all old goods, would you be willing to put them out there? If they weren't bought by someone else but were lost, wouldn't you have suffered a huge loss?"
"Haha, you're quite interesting."
Miao Fengdeng looked at a man who was about sixty years old and said, "My father-in-law, you can just call him Lao Yang."
He looked at the round-faced woman again, "My wife Yangmei."
"Hello, sister-in-law."
She looked like a woman about 1.5 meters tall with a round face.
I have a sweet mouth.
Miao Fengdeng joked: "My wife is short, almost 1.4 meters tall."
"My sister-in-law is not tall, but she has a well-proportioned figure and a beautiful face. She will bring wealth and good fortune to her husband."
I looked Yangmei up and down and said with a smile.
Yang Mei looked at Miao Fengdeng with a smile and asked, "Who is this person? He is really good at talking."
"A poker buddy named Dong Hang. Xiaomei, have you ever seen such a handsome man in Panjiayuan?"
"Is he handsome? I really didn't realize it."
Yangmei walked away.
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