"Brother Yi, there are often people wandering around our courtyard recently."

Back at the Siheyuan, Zou Yi was stopped by Wang Hao before he had time to enter the house.

"It's very difficult?"

Zou Yi knew Wang Hao's personality. If it weren't for the difficulty, the latter would generally not alarm him when encountering such a thing.

Nodding, Wang Hao said with a little concern: "Dongzi and I have observed secretly that these people with hidden heads and tails are not simple. One-on-one, we may still have a chance of winning. If one-on-two, it will be difficult to escape."

"So awesome?"

Zou Yi couldn't help but be shocked. He knew the skills of Wang Hao and Li Dong. Although they were not a big deal in the eyes of practitioners, they were already quite good at fighting skills. Even they treated them so cautiously. It can be seen that the other party was indeed not simple. He calmed down and asked, "Is there a lot of people?"

"We observed that there were two people"

Wang Hao replied cautiously: "But according to experience, there should be three people in total."

"kindness"

Nodded, Zou Yi didn't say anything again.

"Do you want to control them?"

A murderous aura emanated from Wang Hao's body, revealing the majesty of his iron-blooded man, and said with a gloomy face: "When you are prepared, the five of us plus Huazi, it should be fine to capture them alive."

Shaking his head, Zou Yi didn't say anything, but was thinking about other things in his heart. After a while, he spoke: "Haozi, don't worry about it here, let Qiuming and the other three keep a close eye on it. You, Huazi and Dongzi will help me with something."

After Wang Hao and the others left, Zou Yi's brows became more and more tight, and the joy brought by being with Xia Zhilan was wiped out. Then he shook his head and sighed, "I'm really afraid of anything I'm afraid of."

Putting aside many worries, Zou Yi first went to see his master's physical condition, and then accompanied Yiyi to play for a long time. After dinner, he went back to the room to practice.

Early the next morning, even Aunt Liu had no time to eat breakfast, Zou Yi hurried out again. In two days, Mr. Xia's birthday will be. By this time, he had not even prepared a gift, so he could not delay any further.

The things that the older generation likes may not necessarily be sold in big shopping malls. After thinking about it, they are still going to go to Zou Rongsheng’s Zou antiques and find a decent object. This is reasonable. In addition, it can also be used to help the other party to refer to them so that they will not make any jokes. By the way, there are many people who are trying to get a look at them in the antiques business now.

When I arrived at Panjiayuan, I happened to be in the morning market. Seeing that the Zou antiques had not opened yet and had nothing to do, Zou Yi just wandered around the crowded stalls.

"Oh, this guy. Come and take a look at the best ancient jade. Have you seen it? This patina?"

"Little brother. Do you want porcelain? What's going on in the palace?"

While speaking, the middle-aged man zipped the travel bag around him in half, revealing the bright red porcelain inside. At first glance, it looked a bit like red glaze, although Zou Yi didn't understand these. But at first glance, he knew that this thing was fake because it lacked the atmosphere deposited from the ages.

Shaking his head and smiling, Zou Yi walked away. The morning market in Panjiayuan is much more lively than expected. The way to attract business is that the Eight Immortals cross the sea and each show their magical powers.

"Brother, I want to make something. My Liu Dahui's things are well-known far and wide. If you don't believe it, you can ask around."

Seeing that the time was almost over, and when he was about to return to Zou's antiques, a honest middle-aged man next to him shocked Zou Yi with a shout and couldn't help but look over.

“It’s pretty good”

After scanning the items placed on the stall, Zou Yi nodded secretly. In fact, nine out of ten percent of the things on the stalls are fakes, but even if only 10% of the things are reasonable, it is quite good compared to the stalls that are full of forests in Panjiayuan. Most stalls can be said to have no one that is reasonable.

Although the stall owner named Liu Dachui was introducing various objects on the side, Zou Yi looked at a dark gray wooden box in the corner of the stall without any trace. He was very familiar with this type of wooden box. It was just a needle box specially placed with silver needles, just like the set of silver needle boxes passed to him by the old Taoist.

He casually fiddled with a few objects, which seemed intentional or unintentional. Zou Yi pointed to the wooden box and said curiously: "What is this box for?"

"this?"

He pulled the wooden box into his arms like a treasure. Liu Dachui said with a pretentious look: "This object is a good thing. How many people in front of him did not take action. Is he interested?"

"Ask any questions"

Seeing the other person's expression, Zou Yi smiled secretly, but stopped looking at the wooden box. He glanced at the stall, shook his head and stood up, and turned around and was about to leave.

"Oh, guy, wait"

As soon as Zou Yi stepped out, Liu Dachui shouted hurriedly: "Since you asked, it means you have a fate with this object. Although I, Liu Dachui, are not gentlemen, I, can also understand the principle that a gentleman does not take advantage of others. In this way, you give me a price. As long as it is on the score, we will make a deal."

By the way, Zou Yi was not really going to leave. With his strength, he could not tell that the stall owner was preparing to raise the price. If he showed a little bit of emotion at this time, he would be considered a trap.

"Buy this?"

Turning around, Zou Yi frowned and said, "I'm here to shop for antiques. Why do I buy this piece of wood lump and go back to do?"

"Big lumps?"

Liu Dachui said with an unhappy look: "You guy, you're out of sight this time."

"Are you saying it wrong?"

Zou Yi pretended to be angry and said, "You really think I don't know anything? The wooden box in your hand is neither from Huanghuali nor from red sandalwood. Then tell me what's good about this wooden box."

Liu Dachui's face flashed with contempt and said with a smile: "It's not this box that is valuable, but the things in this box."

"Can there be gold and ancient jade?" Zou Yi replied with disdain.

If Liu Dachui was thrusting in his heart at this moment, he didn't have such a fool, but when he thought about it, he was inexplicably happy. He said that in this antique business, the one who was the one who was the one who pretended to understand the most was these guys who didn't know how to understand it.

After being mixed by Zou Yi like this, Liu Dachui didn't say anything, but carefully pulled out the lid of the wooden box from the side, revealing silver needles with neatly emitting light inside.

"What is this?"

Zou Yi pretended to look over and looked at it, and asked in confusion: "The tool for needlework in my daughter's home?"

After he said this, Liu Dachui's hand holding the wooden box could not help but tremble. Two pieces of flesh on his cheeks shook. He was stuffy and stuck his chest with no place to vent. He gritted his teeth and explained patiently: "My brother's eyesight is really not covered, but this is not a tool for needlework. This is the silver needle used by traditional Chinese medicine for acupuncture."

"Is this what you mean by baby?"

Zou Yi shook his head and said disdainfully: "I don't know if it's sterling silver. Even if it's sterling silver, how much money can it be worth. Besides, I'm not a Chinese medicine doctor, so why do I buy this thing?"

At this moment, Liu Dachui even felt like vomiting blood. He really wanted to rush people. However, it has been several weeks and the business has not been completed. He finally met a second-hand man, so he couldn't just let it go.

After covering the lid of the wooden box, Liu Dachui looked upright and said passionately: "Young man is wrong. Since you are here to buy antiques, you will naturally have to buy objects that represent the peak of our Chinese skills. Traditional Chinese acupuncture is an indelible monument to our Chinese medical skills. Besides, I have also consulted many experts to identify the silver needles in the wooden box. It is at least three or four hundred years of history. If this kind of thing is not a treasure or is not worth collecting, it would be a joke."

"Okay, OK"

Zou Yi interrupted impatiently: "Since this thing is so precious, why haven't you sold it until today?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!