The old man of coarse cloth still looked at him in confusion, with an innocent expression on his face.

The thin old man came over, holding a seal in one hand and a jade pendant in the other. He coldly asked the old man coarse cloth: "What's going on?"

The old man with coarse cloth looked at the seal and jade pendant, and then the thin old man. His expression was still very innocent. He asked, "What's going on?"

The fat old man said excitedly: "They don't cry when they don't see the coffin, but you don't cry when they see it. Yesterday afternoon, you pretended to dig out a lot of things in the ancient tomb, waiting for us to come, knowing that we will buy it, in order to raise the price, they deliberately said that the big boss had bought this ancient tomb and lured us to take the bait. In order to make this lie further convinced us, they asked the horse riders to urge you. When you left, you deliberately let the young man on the vest stay, deliberately let him steal the seal and jade pendant and sell it to us. On the way back, you knew that after we bought the seal and jade pendant, we would chase you from behind, worrying that we would get lost, leaving a bunch of people, pretending that one of them had sprained his foot and pointing us out the direction of your departure. After we caught up with you, they pretended to promise to betray the big boss and sell all the things to us. I'm right."

The old man in coarse cloth said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

The fat old man took the seal and asked, "What's going on? Is this sheep blood jade? Why does it disappear with a knife?"

The old man in coarse cloth picked up the seal and looked at the sun. He asked, "Who told you that this is sheep blood jade? It is obviously mutton fat jade, pure white and flawless, and the red skin is formed by soaking it in ink paste for a long time. If you scrape it gently with a knife, it will of course be scraped off. The jade is extremely hard, and even after hundreds of years, the ink paste cannot penetrate."

The fat old man picked up the seal, looked at the sunshine, and handed it to the thin old man. The thin old man also looked at the sunshine, and carefully took it back into his pocket.

The fat old man was skeptical, and he took the jade pendant and asked, "What's going on? Why is it an inappropriate title like "Imperially Gived by King Li Shimin of Qin" engraved on it? Will Li Shimin still call himself the King of Qin when he became the emperor?"

The old man with coarse cloth took the jade pendant, looked at the words, and said, "Who told you that these words were carved by Li Shimin? Could it be that they were carved by Chu Suiliang or Chu Suiliang's descendants? Chu Suiliang's descendants called the late emperor the King of Qin Li Shimin, what's wrong? Who stipulated that the words could not be carved on the things given by the late emperor?"

The fat old man looked at the thin old man. The thin old man looked at the fat old man, both of them looked confused. They didn't know whether to listen to the old goat or the old coarse cloth.

The old man in coarse cloth said: "If you think this seal and jade pendant are fake, you can return it to me again. How much does it cost to give the vest guy? How much will I give you? The vest guy stole the antiques and sold them privately, and I will find his account."

The fat and thin old men didn't say anything, they really had nothing to say.

The old man from Coco cloth said with a heartache: "You said you wanted that bag of antiques last night, which made me not return to the county town. Now, everyone in the county must know that I was fleeing with antiques. Maybe the person who settled the score with me was on the way to the village. Now, you don't want antiques anymore. I'm anxious to take action, you have caused me a lot."

The fat and thin old man still didn't say anything, they really didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the sound of a clapper sounded outside the door. The clapper sound was dry and short, and the sound was harsh. Then, someone was shouting: "Colle the broken copper and iron, and the broken paper and paintings."

The old man with a coarse cloth said coldly: "Okay, you guys go now, go quickly, how much money do you pay now? Even if you give me a gold mountain, I won't sell it to you. I'll sell it to the ragged ones."

The person who knocked on the clapper shouted that he would collect rags. In fact, he did not collect rags, but he was the one who collected treasures. He could not shout openly, so he shouted about collecting rags.

The old man with coarse cloth went out with his floral sheets on his back. The fat and thin old man looked at each other and walked out afterwards.

They wanted to see whether this floral sheet is a real antique or a fake antique.

The person who knocked on the Bangzi was a thin middle-aged man with a thin figure, a thin face and a rough skin. This was the result of long-term wind and sun-drying loads. The old man of coarse cloth put the item on the floral sheet at his feet, and he picked up this one and looked at the other, staring intently, listening with no expression on his face. After a while, he asked the old man of coarse cloth: "How much does it cost to sell?"

The old man in coarse cloth said, "How much can you pay?"

The middle-aged man looked at the pile of things and said, "Twenty silver dollars."

The old man with coarse cloth rolled up the bed sheet and raised his foot to leave. The middle-aged man grabbed him and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

The old man from coarse cloth said, "You are ruining me. I have a bunch of antiques. Do you give me twenty silver dollars?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I can't tell that my brother is still a stubborn guy. He asks for a price everywhere and pays it back locally. If you don't want the price, how can I counter you?"

The old man with coarse cloth put down the floral sheet and said, "I won't say anything, I'm in a hurry to take action, give me two poles." He stretched out his two fingers.

The middle-aged man said, "No, I can only give you one."

The fat and thin old man stood behind a big tree, pretending not to care about the transactions there, but his ears listened to the movements there every minute and every second. Although they didn't know what it means to be two dollars per pole, the middle-aged man paid twenty dollars and the old man in coarse cloth did not sell them. This means that two dollars may be two hundred dollars or two thousand dollars. But no matter how much, since there is a transaction there, it means that the bunch of antiques is real. Who would bargain for a bunch of fakes?

After some painful thoughts, the fat and thin old man finally walked out and walked to the old man with coarse cloth. The old man with coarse cloth ignored them and continued to bargain with the middle-aged man.

The fat old man said to the old man with coarse cloth: "Brother, we have already agreed that I want these things. If one girl doesn't marry her, why do you want to sell them to others again?"

The old man coarse cloth said: "You are suspicious and cannot do business with you."

The fat old man said: "We will follow the price we had agreed upon before."

The old man in coarse cloth said, "No matter how much money you give, you won't sell it to you."

When the middle-aged man saw two old men suddenly coming and wanted to steal his business, he was unhappy. He looked at the fat old man and the thin old man and asked, "What are you doing? Didn't you see that we are talking about business?"

The fat old man said, "I'm sorry, we've already agreed." He patted the old man on the shoulder with kindness.

When the middle-aged man saw that the situation was not good, he immediately said, "Two poles, two poles, just as you said two poles."

The old man from coarse cloth said: "In addition to two poles, they also have two small yellow croakers."

The middle-aged man shouted: "I'll give you three little yellow croakers."

According to their jargon, poles represent thousands, small yellow croaker represents hundreds, and large yellow croaker represents ten thousand. Generally, if you don’t take action, you can take out big yellow croaker, you are a super player, you must be characters like Li Ka-shing and Bao Yugang.

The old man with coarse cloth said to the fat and thin old man: "Okay, the price he paid is higher than you, so I can only say sorry to you two."

The fat old man suddenly became anxious. He grabbed the old man of coarse cloth and said, "We will give as much as he gives. Besides, we have a first statement with you, and we have made an agreement before we come here with you."

The old man with a embarrassed look on his face, and the thin old man who had been silent all the time could not hold it in his mouth. He said to the old man with coarse cloth: "Brother, a man is a real man, spitting a nail. You can't change your mind if you have agreed."

The old man coarse cloth said, "Oh, that's all. If I sell it to others, those who know will scold me for the rest of their lives. People should not be without credibility. Okay, I'll wait for you, you should hurry up."

The old man of coarse cloth reluctantly left the middle-aged man who was beating the clapper reluctantly and returned home. The fat and thin old man followed him like two long and short shadows. Back in the yard, the old man of coarse cloth said, "Whoever you go to get the money, you must go and go back quickly. I can't stay in this house. The big boss will definitely send someone to find me. I want to hide with you for a few days."

The fat old man said, "I'll go get the money, he and you are hiding somewhere else... But how can I know where you are hiding and how can I find you?"

The old man with coarse cloth thought for a while and said, "You come here with money. If there is a broom at the door, it means that there is a situation. Don't come in, we will go to find you; if there is no broom at the door, you can go directly into the house."

The fat old man said, "Okay, I'll go to the capital now."

To go to the capital, you must first go to the county town. From the county town, you can take a carriage to the provincial town. There are trains leading to the capital. Only carriages are available in carriages, which are places that provide accommodation and transportation.

I followed the fat old man to the county town. I wanted to go back and report to Shunwa. Shunwa asked me to take the fat old man to Zhoujiakou and hand it over to the old man goat. The old man goat was there to pick him up. However, I didn't expect to meet a group of tomb robbers halfway through. This group of people intercepted the fat old man, and the fat old man made a deal with them. I became a redundant person who did not complete the task.

However, in their competition, I couldn't get involved because I knew nothing about antiques. In the circus, I would walk on ropes and act as their eyeliner; in the Jiangxiang School, I was a little novice monk and became one of them. However, in the old business, I was nothing and I haven't gotten started yet.

I didn't know how to report Shunwa, so I simply followed the fat old man to the car and horse store first.
Chapter completed!