Colorful Spirit Eyes

The straight-line distance between Tianhai City and Tibet is [-] kilometers. Together, the two of them drove directly to Chengdu overnight, rested for a day in Chengdu, and then went directly to Tibet.

Once you have a goal, there is nothing to worry about. Eucommia ulmoides can't drive, so Wang Bin can only drive the whole journey alone.

Driving a long distance is very tiring. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when we were still more than [-] kilometers away from Chengdu. After half a day of driving, Wang Bin yawned again and again. Eucommia saw that it was not possible, and after discussing with Wang Bin, they changed lanes and got off the highway. Yanggu County belongs to Sichuan. It is a small county and its economy is relatively backward compared to other places.

The two of them found a relatively good guest house and checked in directly.

The two of them were also hungry, so they didn't go anywhere else. They ordered some special dishes in the restaurant in the guest house and ate them hungrily.

After dinner and a comfortable hot bath, Wang Bin, who had been driving for a day, dove into bed and fell asleep directly.

Eucommia ulmoides had slept all the way during the day. Naturally, she was in good spirits at this time. She looked at her watch and saw that it was ten past ten. She said it was not too late, so she walked out of the room quietly, planning to go for a walk. After all, eight During the month of March, the weather is extremely hot and most people go to bed late.

Although the economy of Yanggu County is relatively backward, people's lives are still quite comfortable. At this time, the streets are still crowded with people. In order to make more money, some small vendors have occupied both sides of the street and set up stalls, which is even more... It provides a place for people who can't sleep in summer to spend time.

Eucommia ulmoides wandered along the road. The county is not big, with only two main streets. It only takes less than two hours to walk from east to west.

After turning a corner, a small park appeared in front of me. What makes Eucommia ulmoides shine is that the lights are brightly lit in the small park. Vendors lined up neatly next to each other around the park.

People of all kinds shuttled through it, making the supposedly quiet park lively. Looking closer, the stalls that could be seen were full of handicrafts, which made Mr. Du happy. I didn't expect that there would be such a large antique night market in such a small county. I was just thinking about finding some old objects to check out the purple light. Now I have a place. Without hesitation, I walked into the small park.

Compared to the flea market in Tianhai, this place is much smaller. The scale is only less than one-third of the flea market in Tianhai, but the variety is quite impressive. What is visible to the eye is Buddha carvings, jades, pendant jewelry, ancient porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, everything you need. Let’s not talk about authenticity. The variety alone dazzles Eucommia ulmoides.

The stalls are next to each other, with a total of six rows. According to a rough calculation, there are about thirty.

Eucommia ulmoides didn't know anything about antiques. Everything she saw looked like genuine goods, but she felt that everything was fake. She smiled bitterly in her heart. It seemed that she would have to know more about these things in the future and know her own rights. As for the shortcomings, Eucommia ulmoides no longer has to work hard to distinguish, and directly concentrates on it. Purple light enters the eyes and looks at stalls one by one.

To Du Zhong's disappointment, after browsing four rows of stalls, there was no response at all. This made Du Zhong wonder, could it be that it was malfunctioning?

Frowning, he continued walking down. When the last row was finished, Eucommia let out a disappointed sigh, turned around and walked away along the way he came.

But when he was halfway turning around, a bright light flashed across the corner of his eye. Eucommia was stunned and turned around to look for it.

In a corner three or four meters away from the last row, a rich purple color immediately caught Eucommia ulmoides's attention.

Eucommia was delighted, and without hesitation, she headed straight towards the purple light. When he came closer, Eucommia ulmoides squatted down.

Seeing a customer coming to the door, a skinny young man hurriedly greeted: Sir, take a look around, if you like anything you like, I'll give you a cheaper price.

The young man was very polite, but he gave off a shy feeling. Eucommia estimated that this person had not been setting up a stall for a long time.

Du Zhong nodded, smiled, and didn't answer. He lowered his head and looked at the location emitting rich purple light.

Eucommia ulmoides did not reach out to take it directly because he was afraid of attracting other people's attention. In the upper right corner of the stall, about an arm's length away from Eucommia ulmoides, there are several jars of different shapes and materials. There are ceramic ones, wood ones, and bamboo tube ones.

At this time, the jar that emits a rich purple light is a black and yellow wooden jar the size of a large tea vat. It has no lines and is just a black and slightly yellow wooden tube.

Without knowing the goods, Eucommia also knew that this was a pen holder. Looking at the pen holder up and down, Eucommia frowned. What puzzled him was why the purple light emitted by this wooden pen holder was so rich. Could it be that it was old?

That’s not right. The Tianqi Tongbao and sandalwood box sold to Mr. Zheng are from the Ming Dynasty. Although they are hundreds of years old, they are almost the same color as the white porcelain tea cups from the Qing Dynasty. There is almost no difference. If the age is older, It doesn't make sense if you calculate it the deeper it is.

I couldn't figure it out for a moment, so I pulled my thoughts back to the pen holder in front of me, frowned again, and said to myself: It's really weird, such a rich purple light only surrounds the bottom inch, but there is no purple light at all on the barrel. ,What's happening here.

Seeing Eucommia ulmoides in a daze for a long time, the young stall owner was a little confused. He coughed dryly and said: Sir, are you interested?

ah. Interrupted by the young stall owner, Eucommia ulmoides was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, smiled, and did not rush to inquire about the price, but smiled and asked the young stall owner: Judging from the appearance of my friend, he must have been doing business for a long time.

The young stall owner was stunned for a moment, then grinned awkwardly. Indeed, this was the third day he set up his stall. He didn't hide it. He nodded and said: Yes, these things are some of my father's collections. Originally, they were all my father's collection. I came to set up a stall, but now I'm in poor health... and my family doesn't have much money, so I came here and I can sell a little bit.

Du Zhong nodded understandingly, and his attitude became gentler. He lamented that every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. He himself is not a miserable person who is running around for life. If it were not for the miracle in front of him, I am afraid that he would still be the same at this time. And working so hard to have food and clothing for the next meal.

After sighing, Eucommia pointed to the location of the pen holders and asked: How much do these pen holders cost?

The young stall owner looked along his fingers and said, "I don't know much about the prices. They are all the prices marked by my father. Well, if you really want those ceramics at [-] yuan, take the [-] yuan, but really The false self doesn’t know.

Du Zhong felt a little amused when he heard it. He knew nothing about antiques, and as a seller of feelings, he also knew nothing about his own things. It was no wonder that he could sell his goods like this.

Shaking his head secretly, the young stall owner stopped talking nonsense and pointed at the glowing wooden pen holder: "How much does this one cost?"

this? The young stall owner picked up the wooden pen holder and asked doubtfully. Seeing Du Zhong nodding, he handed the pen holder to Du Zhong's eyes and said: This is cheap, take it for fifty yuan.

Five...fifty? The young man's words almost prevented Eucommia from letting go of the pen holder she had just received. He quickly grabbed hold and looked at the young stall owner with wide eyes.

When the young stall owner saw this, he thought he was asking for a high price. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a guilty conscience: "If you want it? If you think it's expensive, you can pay forty, forty is fine."

Four...ten, I'll go. Seeing the young stall owner being so sincere, Eucommia ulmoides couldn't help but feel a little sad for him. He was really too sincere. At that moment, he stopped talking nonsense, took out his wallet, took out a fifty-fifty note, handed it to the young stall owner and said: Just fifty, I want it.

Eucommia ulmoides is not a saint, and of course she will not remind the stall owner that it is not too expensive, but too cheap, ridiculously cheap.

Seeing that Eucommia ulmoides gave him fifty directly, the young stall owner was stunned. He had been setting up the stall for three days, but he had sold a few things. He either tried to lower the price, or found various reasons to pay less or match some items. This is the first time I encountered someone who not only didn't lower the price, but gave him a cheaper price. Instead, he gave me the original price.

He took the money blankly and thought to himself: Have you met a big boss?

After clearing the money and goods, Eucommia ulmoides stood up and left with full of doubts and a little joy. He didn't know what the young stall owner was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely laugh to himself: You are the big-headed one, and all of you are big-headed, so you are still the biggest. of being taken advantage of.

Along the way, he looked at almost everything. He found such a luminous object in the crowd. Obviously, except for the pen holder in his hand, everything was either a replica or not very old. , so I stopped wasting time and walked quickly towards the guest house.

Back at the guest house, Wang Bin's snoring was like thunder. Eucommia ulmoides gave a bitter smile. Anyway, he was not sleepy at all, so he opened the bathroom door, got in, closed the door, and began to study the pen holder in his hand. Come.

When she was outside, due to the light, Eucommia ulmoides didn't understand much. Now, looking at it under the bright light, Eucommia ulmoides discovered that it turned out that the barrel of the wooden pen holder was not empty, but lightly carved. There are some lines, but I don’t know why. At this time, I can only see the rough lines.

Du Zhong turned over the pen holder, looked at the bottom, and knocked on it. The wood was very thick, and he didn't find anything different. The entire wooden pen holder was obviously made of a single piece of wood, not to mention the gaps, even the little holes. No.

I calmed down and took a look, and found that there was indeed purple light surrounding it, and it was still only hovering at the bottom. The puzzled Eucommia ulmoides opened its teeth and stared without any action.

I looked over and over at the body of the tube, but found nothing. I looked at the bottom again, but there was still no difference. Finally, I reached into the inner wall, but still found nothing. With a sigh, Eucommia ulmoides was about to give up.

When his hand was already on the door handle, suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, slapped his forehead, and said to himself that he was stupid, then he raised the pen holder, his eyes were focused, and then he pressed it.

As the distance got closer, purple light flashed, and then, a thick purple smoke came out like a chimney along the inside of the pen holder, and quickly flew into Eucommia ulmoides' eyes.

Purple smoke entered the eyes, and a strong coolness filled the whole brain. The comfortable Eucommia ulmoides sighed involuntarily.

The brain also became clearer at this moment, and the rich purple smoke continued to flow, which was completely different from the three items sold to Mr. Deng before.

If the purple smoke of the first three items is compared to silk thread, the rich purple smoke in the pen holder can be called a rolling pin. It is not only thick, but also very long.

Eucommia ulmoides was as happy as a massage. This feeling lasted for more than ten seconds before slowly stopping.