"I'm going to take a plane home tonight! I've finally come to Chang'an, so I have to buy some souvenirs, right?" Outside the Chang'an History Museum, Li You scratched his head in distress. He climbed Mount Hua a few days ago and went to Qin Shihuang's Terracotta Warriors and Horses to have fun. When he was about to leave, he remembered that he hadn't bought souvenirs yet.

Hey, the things on this street stall seem interesting! If the price is not too dark, I will choose one! Come to whatever you want. When Li You turned around, he saw an old man setting up a street stall by the side of the road. Most of the things on the street stalls were antique and rusty.

"Uncle, how do you sell this thing?" Li You picked up a five-zhu coin and asked the price. He wouldn't naively think that the things placed here are all real things. The legendary thing about picking up a bargain is unlikely to happen to him! But he just thinks that these things are more in line with the style of the city of Chang'an. For the sake of the good craftsmanship, if the price is reasonable, buy one or two pieces and take them back for decorations.

"This is the Wuzhu coins of the Eastern Han Dynasty, not a rare thing. If you like it, you will be fine!" The old man glanced at him and replied.

There are too many Wuzhu coins in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the price is indeed unavailable. This copper coins do not look like a rare treasure. The price of Twenty is in line with the market conditions.

"Oh, let me see something else!" Li You put down the Wuzhu coins and picked up a small bronze Buddha next to him, "How much does this cost?"

"This is something dug out from Famen Temple. The Buddha statue worshipped by the royal family in the Tang Dynasty. You really want to take it away for 5,000!" The old man's answer almost made Li You kneel down. It was reliable just now, why did he fool him? If you really think of something from Famen Temple, I will call the Cultural Relics Bureau and ask them to throw you 400 yuan and take it away directly?

“Where is this painting?”

"That is Zhang Zeduan's "Along the River During the Qingming Festival". The things in the Forbidden City are fake, but I am the real one here. Six thousand and eight are not divalent!"

Li You was powerless to complain. After repeated tests, he finally touched the thing he had long seen, "How much does this thing cost?"

"The young man has vision and immediately took a fancy to my store treasure!" The old man gave a thumbs up, "This is the tiger talisman that Xinlingjun stole the talisman and saved Zhao. He just dug it up from my backyard last month. It only costs 8,000 yuan, and he is yours!"

"Uncle, I am a little scholar, don't lie to me! Xinling Jun is from Wei! You heard that your accent is from Chang'an, right? Why did the tiger talisman from Wei run to your backyard?" Li You was amused by him, "Okay, it's hard to set up a stall in a hot day. I'll take this thing away for fifty dollars!"

"Hey, what's wrong with Wei's things? Didn't Wei finally destroy us Qin? Didn't this thing fall into the hands of our Qin people?" You really don't say that the old man's argument is reasonable and well-founded. After saying that, he stumbled on the dry tobacco, and his cunning little eyes swept around Li You's clothes, "If you really want me, I'll count you three thousand!"

"One hundred can't be more!"

"Two thousand you can take it away!"

"One hundred and five!"

"one thousand!"

"One hundred and six!"

"five hundred!"

After some bargaining, the old man bit his torture to the price of 200 yuan and refused to give in any case, even if Li You said that the sky was full of money, he would not give in.

This is exactly the psychological price of Li You. Every time he goes out for a trip, he always sets a limit of 200 yuan for himself. If it is lower than this price, he can only buy some fun. If it is more than this price, he will not buy any good things! And the ancient emperor's order to dispatch soldiers and generals is an extremely attractive thing for military fans like him, so he finally took out his wallet and pointed out two hundred-dollar bills to stuff the tiger talisman into his backpack.

Li You left with the tiger talisman. The old man happily stuffed the banknotes into his wallet. He was lucky today and he could have a few drinks tonight! After a while, he looked at the things on his stall in confusion. Hey, I have never been to the tiger talisman? Where did this thing come from?

At ten o'clock in the evening, Li You had already returned from the airport. He took out his cell phone and took a few photos of the tiger talisman, turned on the computer and uploaded it to the military forum where he often fed water. "Give you a long eye. The tiger talisman I found in Chang'an today, Xinlingjun was the one who used this thing to mobilize troops to rescue Zhao State!"

"Oh, this thing seems to be similar to the one that the king gave me at the beginning! I used this general to annex the six kingdoms with such a tiger talisman!" A netizen with the ID named Wang Jian answered immediately.

"Li Dashuai, you are rich today!" Li You's ID on the forum is Li Dashuai, and familiar people like to call him Dashuai, "If you cash in, remember to ask me some of you for health care!"

"What's so strange about tiger talismans? I'll take out the nuclear button I found on the street stall on Red Square last time for you to have a long experience!" The next reply turned into a bragging contest.

Li You smiled and opened the military fantasy section and started to pour water. Hey, this post is interesting! The post "Who can win the duel between a first-class German military advisor in World War II and 100,000 Mongolian elite cavalry?" quickly attracted Li You's attention. He has always liked this kind of military chaos across time and space the most.

Immediately clicked in and began to reply, "The 100,000 elite Mongolian cavalry, started to charge towards the German army from the effective range of 1,000 meters before the German army! During the charge, the German army used all guns to fire, but because the terrain was flat, it is estimated that only the German army in front could fire. Wouldn't the German army in the back be injured by accident? So it is true that the Mongolian army was damaged, but I estimate that at least about 50,000 cavalry could rush into the German position. If the German army did not have tanks, the victory or defeat was difficult to say, because close combat, using machine guns would have no effect, and it would be easy to accidentally hurt one's own people..."

Then he had a fierce debate with netizens on this argument. He didn't really believe that 100,000 Mongolian cavalry could win the German army, but just simply enjoying this kind of nonsense pleasure!

The quarrel was till twelve o'clock in the evening. After several netizens were fighting for mental breakdown, Li You turned off the lights and went to bed with satisfaction. After a while, he entered his dream.

Just as Li You was snoring, the tiger talisman placed on the computer desk suddenly emitted a faint white light, gradually spreading, covering Li You in the light, and the seal characters that were turning in the curved body of the bronze tiger also lit up. This high-tech style suddenly appeared on the ancient tiger talisman, which seemed particularly mysterious...
Chapter completed!