Travel to the game store

Qi Feng, who returned to the present world, was still having fun. He felt like he had discovered a huge gold mine! It seemed that his luck was really limitless. Now Qi Feng's mind was filled with the ninety-nine Golden Silkworm Kings.

Qi Feng hummed a tune and returned to the dormitory. He found that none of his roommates were there. He looked at the time and saw that it was already past nine o'clock. Where had everyone gone?

Qi Feng turned on the computer and prepared to check the way to Panjiayuan. Panjiayuan was quite famous, but in fact, it was not ranked among the collectors in the imperial capital. The warehouse was very large, but there were not many good things and real treasures.

Most people go hunting for something just for fun and display it as handicrafts. Of course, there are also those who really miss something. They are either extremely lucky or are masters in the collecting world. But Qi Feng only needs a few ancient copper coins.

It’s enough to go to Panjiayuan.

Everything else in these forty-nine cities is good, but the housing prices are high because of the crowds. Therefore, Qi Feng, a half-homebody, rarely leaves school, so as not to cause trouble to the people of the Imperial Capital! So don’t look at him who has studied in the Imperial Capital for more than a year.

The knowledge of the roads in the imperial capital is no better than that of first-time tourists.

While checking the road, the roommates came back together. Seeing Qi Feng here, they were all surprised: "Why are you back so early today? Don't you have that yoga club activity?" In the past half month, Qi Feng has not been going to the East District every night.

To practice yoga, I just need to find a secluded place to practice Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and I rarely appear in the dormitory so early.

Qi Feng waved his hand: "I'm finally relieved. I've learned everything I need to learn about yoga. From now on, I will only have the title of honorary member and won't have to participate in training or activities."

"I'll go, you are so wasteful!" All the roommates exclaimed in unison.

Lao He came over and hooked his left arm around Qi Feng's neck and said, "Do you know how many people are jealous of your quota as a member of the yoga club? There are so many girls, but you didn't go even if you said you didn't want to go?"

Qi Feng pushed his paw away, "Jealous? Wasteful? Come on, I'll give you a chance to try it and you will know. Among more than two hundred girls, the pressure is beyond your imagination. It's good if you don't get scared."

Lao Wu shook his head and sighed: "I originally wanted you to help me find a few girls to choose from, but it seems there is no chance this time."

"Speaking of girls, let me show you something good!" Qi Feng took out his phone, pulled up the photo, and put it in front of everyone.

"Eh? Did you just take this? The little lolita is really pretty! But she's too young, right? She looks like she's just in high school! Fengzi, you are so evil!" All the roommates criticized him in unison.

"What the hell? This is a commemorative photo that I took with great difficulty." Qi Feng was also convinced by this group of people.

"Oh, who is this?" everyone asked, seeing Qi Feng's serious look.

Qi Feng looked proud: "Li Xiaoyao and Zhao Ling'er!"

Lao Wu said angrily: "We are taken to the library every day by the boss to study at night. You go to the Cosplay Comic Exhibition to see the girl, and you come back to show off to us. How can there be such a big gap in treatment between brothers who sleep in the same bed!"

"Ah? You all went to self-study? Are you going every day? Which song are you singing?" Qi Feng came back very late at night recently, so he really didn't know much about what was going on in the dormitory.

Lao Wu said feebly: "I feel dizzy after reading too much and haven't slept well for a few days. Let the boss educate you. I'll squint for a while first." After saying that, he fell on the bed and pulled the quilt over his head while putting on his clothes.

Tired like this? Qi Feng turned over his hand and took out another small bottle, poured out a Jiuhua Jade Dew Pill, threw it into a cold kettle, checked that there was not enough water, added some hot water, and filled the kettle. Wait.

After the pills were dissolved in warm water, a floral fragrance filled the room, even Lao Wu, who was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, could smell it.

"Fengzi, what did you do that smells so good?" Everyone came over again.

Qi Feng laughed and said, "The secret recipe passed down from our ancestors, the big blue and purple bottle that restores blood. Come on, go get a cup and pour it."

After each person drank one cup, everyone's eyes shone, "It's great!" The fatigue of the whole day was swept away, as if they had just eaten enough and had a good night's sleep, feeling refreshed.

"Hey Fengzi, such a good thing has never been brought out before!" Lao Ji said dissatisfied, "I used to go to the Internet cafe for a night out and I was so sleepy in the middle of the night. If I have a drink like this, I will feel more energetic! Pick up more.

How many babies?”

Qi Feng could only hehe, "Drinking this stuff just to pay for a night at an Internet cafe? Let me tell you, the ingredients for this pot are only a thousand pieces, and your cup costs one or two hundred. If I hadn't made money recently, I wouldn't have the money to spend it."

Tune it out.”

This price shocked the roommates. Good guy, if you take one bite, half of the bonus points earned by the window in a day will be removed. It is really too much to bear. I have to pay for my living expenses for a few days.

Lao Wu suddenly said with a bitter face: "Fengzi, you are hurting me. After one drink, my whole body is full of energy and my mind is even clearer than when I woke up. How can I sleep at this late hour?"

Feng, the elder of the dormitory, patted him on the shoulder with a smile and handed over a large book with a black cover: "It's okay. There are no classes tomorrow on Saturday anyway. You can read this book first..."

Lao Wu took the book and put it in his hands! He said to Lao Feng: "Actually, I suddenly found that I am not so energetic again."

After arguing for a while, everyone lay down on their beds to sleep. Although they were all in good spirits,... the lights in the dormitory building were turned off. So a sleeping talk began in the dormitory. When they started talking, it was all over the place.

From astronomy, geography, international politics, to campus gossip about relationships between men and women, sleep-talking sessions can be regarded as a popular campus culture.

Qi Feng just listened to everyone's talk without interrupting. Because he was practicing the second level of "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu"! There happened to be several lying postures in it, and it was most convenient to practice lying on the bed at night.

Finally, everyone talked about their plans for the weekend. Lao He, of course, went to spend time with Lily. Lao Feng went to study again. The top student is the top student. The remaining three people didn’t have any plans. They probably surfed the Internet and played sports.

sleep.

"Fengzi, what are you going to do tomorrow?" Lao Feng, as usual, has to pay attention to everyone in the dormitory and exercise his duties and responsibilities as dormitory director (now more than one chairman).

"Oh, I'll go shopping in Panjiayuan tomorrow..."

"Pan Jiayuan?" Everyone felt strange. Haozi asked: "You are not going to appraise treasures to pick up missing stones, right?"

Qi Feng was confused by him: "What do you mean by appraising treasures and betting on stones?"

"A few days ago, I said that I had practiced magic skills, and then I stepped on the captain of the basketball team in public, and then I took the money of more than 200 girls. Now when I go to Panjiayuan, I will definitely be picking up the slack and gambling. I will definitely pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger first.

Contempt and then rise..."

Qi Feng was speechless: "What are you talking about?"

Haozi smiled and said: "Internet articles all have this routine. I guess in a few days, you will soon encounter waves of various second-generation people lining up to step on you, and then wait to be slapped in the face by you. We

This is the imperial capital, there are as many dignitaries as dogs, and the second generation is everywhere! You can fight them!"

Qi Feng was convinced by his resemblance: "Okay, you can use this as an outline to submit your manuscript. If you write it carefully, you will become a god before graduation. Go and show off your youth. Don't forget to be rich and noble!"

Finally, it was Feng, the elder of the dormitory, who made the closing speech: "Go to bed quickly. It will be dawn if you don't sleep for a while."

Early the next morning, Qi Feng went to the cafeteria to prepare all the beef to be sold at Shangkou. Speaking of which, after he practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, the most obvious benefit was that it was much easier for him to carry beef, and it didn't take much effort to carry 200 kilograms of beef.

, I took it all at once. After checking that the time was almost up, I set off directly to Panjiayuan.

Panjiayuan is connected to the Third Ring Road in the Imperial Capital, and there is a dedicated subway station. The transportation is quite convenient. It’s just that the Imperial Capital’s subway... Qi Feng doesn’t want to complain, so he can only sigh that it’s lucky today is Saturday, otherwise this

If he wants to squeeze into the car smoothly, he may have to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to a higher level.

Not far from the subway entrance to the west is the famous Panjiayuan Flea Market! Yes, you read that right, it is not an antique market, nor is it a collectibles market. There are a few large traditional Chinese characters clearly written on the wall of the main entrance.

——Panjiayuan Flea Market.

It is said that this was originally a place where former dignitaries who had fallen into disgrace in the late Qing Dynasty quietly set up stalls to sell the treasures, antiques, calligraphy and paintings they had in their homes. Why quietly? Well, just to save face. Later it gradually developed into a large market today.

.So this so-called "flea market" is completely different from the flea markets that can be seen elsewhere. It has been engaged in antique collection since its birth, and it is not a flea market that became a monk halfway and started a special business.

Qi Feng had done his homework before coming. He also heard that Panjiayuan held a "ghost market" every weekend, opening before dawn. There were also quite a few experts who came to hunt for treasures at night. Come here.

It is also an old rule that people must bring a flashlight, otherwise they will be regarded as amateurs and will be laughed at.

This "ghost market" has also created many legends about picking up leaks and getting rich. But whenever someone is envious of the masters who pick up leaks in the "ghost market", the masters will proudly ask: "You

Have you ever seen what Sijiucheng looks like at four in the morning?"

Originally, Qi Feng was a little interested in this "ghost market", not because he expected to pick up something to go back to, but just to see the excitement and watch the excitement, but it turned out that he had slept in a bit. Four o'clock in the morning is not a normal time for human beings to wake up.

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When Qi Feng walked into the market, he had to sigh. There were so many things and so many people! From leader badges, food stamps from the past, to gold, silver, and bronze wares to furniture from the Ming and Qing dynasties, jade, and agate, basically every antique you could think of was sold here.

It’s hard to say whether the goods are really good or not. In terms of variety and quantity, this place is enough to beat any museum in an instant.

Qi Feng also found many foreign backpackers and domestic tour groups in the crowd. He felt that this place has become a tourist attraction, but I wonder if there is any compulsory consumption?

"Well, where can I buy ancient coins?" Qi Feng looked around. The huge crowd really blocked his search. Qi Feng didn't want more than ten or twenty copper coins. He didn't need to count on ordinary stalls.

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