It’s a Bit Early To Cross

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Chu Heng, whose head was only pinched by a leg but not kicked by a donkey, smiled and nodded to the old man, and said, "Yes, I want to buy some more. Do you have any?"

"There are still more." The old man looked at him in confusion, then glanced at the vicious pockmarked group beside him, couldn't help but his legs went limp again, and asked tremblingly, "You...you really don't want to kill me?"

"What am I going to kill? What age is this? Do you still think it was before liberation? If you disagree, just draw your gun!" Chu Heng laughed dumbfounded: "Besides, it's only a few dollars. Am I going to kill you?"

"That's right, it's not, it's not, it's not wrong to take the life of this old coffin for this little money." The old man nodded wildly in agreement, but he still didn't know what to do, so he asked again: "You really don't know?" Kill me?"

"Tsk, why are you talking so much nonsense, you old man?" Mazi couldn't stand it anymore, stared fiercely, and shouted: "You can answer whatever our Master Chu asks, and any more nonsense will smash your rotten teeth !"

The old man trembled in fright, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, I have twelve more at home!"

"Only twelve pieces?" Chu Heng couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Why are there so few left? I remember you said before that your old man should keep more than twenty pieces. What about the others?"

"It's all sold." The old man said tremblingly.

"Where did you sell it? Can you get it back?" Chu Heng frowned even deeper. It would be a waste of money for something that could be faked in other people's hands!

"I sold a few pieces here, and the others were also sold in pigeon markets in places like Langfang, Bazhou, Sanhe, and Xianghe." The old man said with a bitter face, "I'm sure I won't be able to chase them back. I don't even know those people. buyer."

"Oh, what a pity."

Chu Heng couldn't help but shook his head in regret, but he didn't get too entangled. It's my luck, but my life is lost.

He looked at the old man who shrank back in front of him, bowed his waist like a hairless old monkey, carefully looked at his old man, and said: "Twelve pieces are twelve, I want them all. Let's go, man."

The old man didn't dare to refuse, he nodded his head: "Okay."

Immediately, Wan Xiaotian and the others packed up their things in a hurry, and followed the old man to the outside of Pigeon City. Mazi's group also followed up, planning to treat Chu Heng and the others to a drink when the matter was over.

A group of twenty or so people walked through the crowded Pigeon City ostentatiously. Because there were pockmarks opening the way, many people avoided them like snakes and scorpions, so their way was unimpeded. After walking out of the market, Chu Heng and Mazi separated at the door to pick up their bicycles.

After a while.

Chu Heng and the others took back their bicycles and came to the intersection to wait for Mazi and others who had gone to the urban-rural junction to pick up their bicycles.

Yan Muze was led by Chu Heng, and was standing beside Chu Heng holding the tripod.

He looked at the object in his hand, and then at the sad-faced old man, doubting his life.

Damn!

This cauldron turned out to be fake!

This, this...how is it possible!

Where is the fake?

Old man Yan sucked his teeth hard, hugged the tripod and looked at it for a while, but he still couldn't see what was wrong.

The craftsmanship, shape, decoration, and inscriptions are all correct, and the patina is also thick. No matter how you look at it, they are all things that open the door!

He didn't suspect that the old man was lying.

Who is not stupid, is it worth calling out fakes with real things?

Isn't this purely looking for a disease?

"coming!"

At this time, a younger brother called out.

A group of people looked in the direction of the urban-rural fringe area, and saw Mazi and others wobbling towards this side on bicycles.

That's right, just dangling.

There are ten people in total, but there are only two bicycles, and there are five hanging on each bicycle!

But should I say it or not, the skills of the two brothers who ride the bicycle are really good, and they can still ride the electric bicycle. With this ability, if they go to Brother Ah San, they must at least be the squad leader !

Not for a while.

Mazi's group came to Chu Heng and the others on bicycles, and they rushed over without daring to stop to say hello after finally getting on top of them.

Mazi, who was sitting on the beam of a car, did not forget to turn his head and explain: "Master Chu, it is not convenient for us to get off the car, please hurry up and lead the way!"

"Oh, it's a pity that these people don't perform acrobatics."

Chu Heng shook his head speechlessly, then called everyone to get into the car and chased after him. Under the guidance of the old man, he entered the county town all the way.

After a lot of turning and turning, the group finally came to the vicinity of the shanty town.

The old man's house is on the next street. It is a small courtyard with a single family. There are three dilapidated old houses in it. Several walls of the courtyard have collapsed, and it looks crumbling.

It can be seen from this that the life of their family should not be very good, otherwise they would not even repair the walls.

"That's it."

A group of people stopped in front of the door, and the old man took out the key to open the courtyard door and led them in.

After Chu Heng went in, he looked at the gap in the courtyard wall by the moonlight, which he couldn't even scratch the crotch of his trousers. He felt that the old man's move was a little bit of taking off his pants and farting, which was purely superfluous.

When they came in, they made a lot of noise, and the old man's family members who were sleeping in the room were awakened immediately.

I saw the lights in the east room among the three rooms suddenly turned on, and then an old woman's voice came from the room: "Old Bao?"

"it's me!"

The old man hurriedly responded, walked quickly to the window, and explained to the people inside: "There are a few customers who want to buy something, I'll bring them back and have a look, you can sleep in yours."

"Oh." The old woman responded and turned off the light again.

"Gentlemen, come with me."

Seeing this, the old man backed away, made a gesture of invitation to Chu Heng and the others with a smile on his face, and led them to the room on the west side.

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This room should be a utility room. It is very messy inside. All kinds of useful and useless things are placed everywhere, and there is almost no place to set foot.

The old man struggled to move away a few wooden stakes that were used as firewood blocking the door, and walked into the house first.

Chu Heng was the first to follow, followed by Yan Muze, Wan Xiaotian, and Mazi. The others tried to enter, but found that they had no place to stay and could only stay outside.

After the old man entered the house, he led Chu Heng and the others to the southwest corner of the house. The dozen or so bronze wares were piled up in the corner like garbage, mostly in the style of Shang and Zhou dynasties.

Yan Muze stepped forward first, picked up a square pot and looked at it carefully, then picked up a bronze pot to look at it repeatedly, and finally put it on the ground with a look of despair, two words kept echoing in his mind, Waste, waste, waste...

He still can't see where the fake is!