Only children in Siheyuan make choices. I want them all.

Seeing that another person was attracted by the calligraphy and painting, the stall owner smiled and said, "The highest bidder wins! It's already 3,000 yuan."

Boss Sun patted Zhang Jianjun on the shoulder and threatened, "Kid! Who are you? Do you know my name as Grandpa Sun of Panjiayuan? I advise you to get out of here right away. I have my eyes on this painting!"

Zhang Jianjun curled his lips and said disdainfully: "You are quite intimidating! You are both the grandson and the grandfather. If you don't know, you would think that you are in charge of the entire Panjiayuan!"

"What the hell are you talking about, kid? If you have the guts, stay here and don't leave! Grandpa, let me see how capable you are!"

Boss Sun turned around and left angrily.

"Little brother, I advise you to leave. You can't afford to offend Boss Sun in Panjiayuan. If this painting falls into your hands, it will bring disaster to your life."

Shopkeeper Liu whispered in persuasion.

Zhang Jianjun didn't bother to pay attention to him and said directly to the boss: "I'll pay 3,100 yuan, please sell this calligraphy and painting to me!"

The stall owner did not agree directly, but instead looked at Manager Liu.

"Boss, are you willing to raise the price? If not, I will sell it to the new boss!"

Shopkeeper Liu was also undecided at this time. After all, he was not sure whether the calligraphy and painting was authentic. If it was a fake, he would suffer a great loss, and antiques were not very valuable nowadays.

After the 1990s, when the economy developed rapidly, antiques entered their golden age.

"Boy, do you really want to go against us? Don't regret it when the time comes!" Manager Liu said something harsh and turned away.

Seeing that no one was competing with him for the ticket, Zhang Jianjun hurriedly took out a handful of money. After counting out 310 Great Unity tickets, the stall owner then handed him the Lushan Waterfall Viewing Picture.

Zhang Jianjun hurriedly put the map into the big pocket on his back to avoid any further trouble. This big pocket was used by him to conceal his whereabouts.

After all, there are so many people in Panjiayuan. He can't put the antiques into the space in front of everyone, right?

At this time, Boss Sun also returned to his shop. He walked into the shop with a gloomy face, then walked through the front hall to the backyard.

As soon as he arrived at the backyard, Boss Sun immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Where are the people? Gather in the backyard!"

At this moment, a thug immediately ran over and asked, "What's wrong, Grandpa Sun? Do you have work to do again? Do you want us to bring our 20-shot box guns?"

These antique shops usually have many thugs in the backyard. If anything unexpected happens, it will be too late by the time you run to report to the police.

Boss Sun shook his head and said, "No need! The loud noise of gunfire will cause trouble. A knife is enough."

"Okay, Grandpa Sun!" The thug took the order and left.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen thugs gathered, all of them carrying daggers, and followed Grandpa Sun out of the shop in a mighty manner.

"Boss Sun, you came at the right time. The calligraphy and painting was bought by this boy. You should take people to chase him first. I will follow with my people." Shopkeeper Liu said anxiously.

"Okay! Shopkeeper Liu is open-minded and worthy of being my neighbor for decades. After we snatch the calligraphy and painting, we will each take half."

After leaving these words, Boss Sun and his men left in a hurry.

After buying the calligraphy and paintings, Zhang Jianjun did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he walked around for a long time. When he saw a sign at the door of a shop that said "We buy back gold bars, gold bricks, and antique coins at high prices", he walked in with a smile.

There were not many people in the shop, only a clerk was cleaning with a feather duster.

Seeing someone coming, the waiter immediately came up and said with a smile: "Comrade, are you here to buy antiques? Or do you have something to sell?"

Zhang Jianjun reached into his back pocket, pulled out a large yellow croaker, and shook it in front of the waiter.

"Go call your boss!"

When the waiter saw Zhang Jianjun carrying such a big bag, he went into the back hall without looking back.

Not long after, an old man who was about sixty years old came out in a hurry following the waiter.

The old man was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and there was a pigeon egg-sized gem on his hat, which made him look wealthy.

"Comrade, can you please come with me to the back hall to chat? It's not convenient to do business here because there are too many people around."

Zhang Jianjun thought what he said made sense, so he nodded and followed the old man into the back hall.

There was basically nothing in the back hall, just a few armchairs and a large square mahogany table, which seemed to be used for people to discuss business.

The old man personally made a cup of tea for Zhang Jianjun and gently placed it on the table.

"Comrade, what treasure did you take? Can you show it to me? I can guarantee that I offer the most fair price in the entire Panjiayuan, and I never cheat or deceive people."

Zhang Jianjun didn't take the old man's words to heart, but just silently took out a big yellow croaker.

"How much does this thing cost? If the money is right, I'll sell it to you."

The old man took the yellow croaker, weighed it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then replied with a smile.

"I'll give you a fair price for 10 liang of yellow croaker from the Republic of China era. How about 2,000 yuan?"

This price is already higher than Zhang Jianjun's psychological price, but he still wants to raise the price a little more.

"To be honest, old man, I don't have many yellow croakers today. I still have more than 500 yellow croakers at home. If you can offer a higher price, I will sell them all to you."

The old man thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay! Then add an extra hundred yuan, so 2,100 is fine, and we can just consider it as making friends."

"Then let's pay and receive the goods! I brought a total of thirty-six yellow croakers today." After Zhang Jianjun said this, he took out all the yellow croakers from his pocket.

The old man didn't waste any words and asked someone to bring a box full of brand new Great Unity banknotes. "Seventy-five thousand six hundred, please count it."

Zhang Jianjun was counting the money and felt a little excited. This was equivalent to a small goal.

"I'm not losing a penny. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." After saying this, Zhang Jianjun immediately stood up and said goodbye. He didn't even touch the tea because he was afraid that it might have been drugged.

"Okay! Then you're welcome to come next time." The old man politely escorted Zhang Jianjun out of the store personally.

Today's harvest was enough, and Zhang Jianjun was too lazy to continue shopping, so he carried the big bag and walked towards where the truck was parked.

After all, Zhang Jianjun is an extremely lazy person at heart. He just wants to make enough money to spend, then buy a big house and let it rot at home.

If you really want Zhang Jianjun to become a high-ranking official or a boss, he really has no interest in it.

After all, people’s time is precious. When you become an official or a boss, the burden on your shoulders is heavy. How can you have time to eat, drink and have fun? You will be busy all day.

At this moment! He suddenly discovered that there was a large group of people following him in secret. Since there were many people here, they did not dare to take action for the time being.