The annual FengChuan dark street really appears in the world.
Liu Liang didn't want to sleep, but she was too sleepy. When she woke up again, she found that Zeng Xubai was standing in front of the window and didn't know what to look at?
The red light outside reflects the lanterns hanging everywhere..
Light one by one, and red inch by inch.
"What are you looking at?"
Liu Liang put on her shoes and came over. She also poked her head out of Zeng's narration. It seemed a lot quiet outside, but it was not long since the dark street came.
The roadside vendors are still there, and the lanterns hanging everywhere are still red.
Zeng Xubai took her hand, let her stand in front of her, and then hugged her from behind. She brought her whole person into her arms. Suddenly, there was a warm feeling, which made Liu Liang's whole body warm, and the cold feeling was gone.
"Look, it's about to start."
Liu Liang stretched out her finger and pointed out the window.
Those closed shops, one by one, have lights on, and I think they are about to open the door.
Until there was a squeaking sound, which was so loud that the whole FengChuan could be heard. All the paved doors were opened in an instant, just like some kind of ceremony. The lights inside were bright and filled with all kinds of antiques.
The people waiting outside can't wait to run inside.
"Let's go out, too."
Liu Liang also can't wait. She rubbed her hands. It's going to see her play in a while. She will buy more.
"Wait first."
Zeng Xubai took out a comb, combed her hair, and then took out a rubber band to tie her hair, revealing a small face and a full forehead.
Fresh and clean, although there is no make-up, Sheng is in good skin condition. She is born with cold white skin, so she is a beautiful little girl. Of course, she is annoying to people.
"You can't be too sloppy to meet people outside."
"That is."
Dr. Liu has always paid attention to her image. She touched the braided braid tied behind her back and still felt very smelly.
She took out the mirror again and looked at it for a long time. When she felt that her image was safe, she was telling Zeng out of the inn, but she didn't run into those shops as soon as she came out, just like others.
Even if you haven't counted it, you know that the whole dark street sells antiques. You can't buy the antiques here with how much money you have in hundreds of shops.
What's more, the things here are always half true and half false. Antiques need to be found and identified. How can they be so fast? It's like buying cabbage. Is it accurate to pick one up?
So she's not in a hurry.
"Let's eat first. I'm hungry."
Liu Liang touched her stomach. If she really didn't eat, it was a snack. It wasn't more than food. The meal was hungry, but the snack was not hungry at all. She just slept and was hungry again.
Zeng Xubai took Liu Liang to a small pusher and entrusted Liu Liang with her blessing. Although Zeng Xubai came to the dark street for the first time, it was because she followed Liu Liang and strolled these small stalls one by one for several times. She also fed a lot of things. Now naturally, she knows which Liu Liang is the most interested and likes to eat most.
Liu Liang took her favorite food. They went directly into a shop behind the small stall. There were lanterns outside, but there were electric lights inside. Even in the middle of the night, the whole shop was brightly lit, just like the day, and the things inside were neatly placed on the shelf. There were a large number and a rich variety.
It is not easy to pick out the real products from these. In addition to having eyesight, luck is also very important.
While eating, Liu Liang was also watching and walking inside. She just focused on eating, but she didn't move anything in it, even touch.
The shopkeeper just glanced at them faintly, but he didn't move any voice or color, but his calm face was a little relaxed.
When everything in her hand was finished, Liu Liang found Zeng Xubai. Zeng Xubai was standing in front of a row of shelves with a vase in his hand. He was very quiet. It seemed that he didn't move a minute. He just focused on the vase in her hand. I didn't know what she was looking at or thinking about?
Liu Liang walked over. When her eyes fell in front of the vase Zeng Xu was holding, the light in her eyes gathered.
She uses special methods to distinguish the real products, but Zeng Shubai has real skills. She heard Fang Yuan say that Zeng Shubai has a high talent in gambling stones, and can't let more people in antiques.
This place is indeed the right place. This is her favorite place, which she once confessed her love.
"Finished?"
Zeng Xu put down the vase in his hand. When he looked back, he couldn't help laughing.
"How did you become a flower cat?"
Liu Liang blinked, then put her hand in her pocket and took out a mirror. Really, she felt that she could eat a kilo of seasoning on her face.
The small vendors here are too real.
Zeng Xubai took out a handkerchief and wiped her face and hands clean.
"Do you like this?"
Liu Liang pointed to the vase he had just held.
"Well," Zeng Xu nodded, "it should be from the Song Dynasty. The color is very bright. What is preserved is intact and can be collected."
As soon as he finished, Liu Liang ran away with the vase in her arms. Zeng Xu still held a handkerchief in her hand. I'm afraid it's all covered now.
He hurriedly followed up and saw Liu Liang take out the money from her bag and put it on the table. Then he signed his name on a piece of paper and shook the key of the Magnolia wrapped around her wrist.
Her move
Zeng Xu really didn't expect that Liu Liang's action would be so fast. It's no wonder that she is a regular guest. She has saved a warehouse of antiques for her own.
Liu Liang turned back, made an OK gesture to him, and then ran over.
"Let's keep picking."
This is the first thing. Their task still has a heavy burden and a long way to go. As for those selected in Zeng's narration, she won't ask whether they are true or false. Sometimes the bet is to need this heartbeat. Just like their own life, both good and bad should be walked by their own legs.
However, she obviously underestimated Zeng's narration. His eyesight was not trained in vain. He always had a winning ticket in the gambling arena, and he was not bad in antiques.