Yanjing belongs to Huaguo City and is also an ancient capital. In such a city, no matter how the times progress, there is one that will never change, that is, ancient Chinese literature and calligraphy and painting. These two things also represent the history of China for 5,000 years and are deeply rooted in the bone marrow!

There are real and fake goods in Yanjing antique street. People who have come here for a long time are also experts, carrying magnifying glasses and other things with them to buy an old item with traces of time at any time!

Just like those warriors at Yan Mier Teahouse on the shore of Ninghai Lake, everyone also likes to collect antiques. Any old item is valuable!

Of course, in such places, there are also many hidden antique masters. Some of them set up street stalls and some do odd jobs in stores!

"I said, boss, you have been to me for more than a dozen times. Every time you can see a piece of ancient jade, but you don't buy it every time. This makes me very heartbroken!"

On a street stall, a young man in his early twenties was playing with a pair of walnuts in his hands, but it was not the kind of walnuts growing on the tree, but a pair of jade walnuts!

"Young man, it depends on your age, but since you have done this business, you should know that if you buy any item without absolute certainty, you will lose money and go bankrupt!"

Real good things may not be only available in those big shops. Many times, street stalls also exist, and they are collected by street stall owners from other places!

"Then you can see clearly. Although I am a small business, I don't have any fakes. If you buy it and return it again, I won't agree!"

"Haha, young man, you are really direct in doing business. Well, I really liked one today, and I believe it is definitely a treasure, it depends on what price you offer."

"Tell me, what treasure do you like here?"

"Just this pair of jade walnuts in your hand."

"What! Do you want to buy my jade walnuts? Sorry, this is my family treasure for walnuts. It has been passed down for several generations and will not be sold."

"Young man, we are easy to talk about the price. You do business to make a living. Since I have a crush on the pair of jade walnuts in your hand now, why don't you sell them?"

"You may not know this boss. I came out to set up a street stall and was forced to do so! If something had happened at home a few months ago and I owed a lot of debt, I would still drink top red wine and eat delicacies."

If you say this, this guy has been talking about the antique street for several months, but who would believe it?

"Haha, young man, I know you use this method and want to increase the price of jade walnuts. I understand this very well. Look at this, I will pay one million yuan, plus an ancient jade from the Ming Dynasty. If you don't have the jade walnuts, you will definitely not suffer any loss!"

What!

One million, and add an ancient jade from the Ming Dynasty?

The buyer had already taken out the ancient jade, which immediately attracted many people around him to watch!

"No, I really don't sell this pair of jade walnuts."

An old man from a street stall next to him said, "Young man, just stop when you see it's good! Although your pair of jade walnuts is valuable, you have made a profit of one million plus an ancient jade from the Ming Dynasty."

"That's right, such a good opportunity, you can't miss it. I think this boss really likes your pair of walnuts. Otherwise, if someone else had a price, it would have cost so high, up to 500,000."

No matter what the people around him say, this guy just doesn’t sell it, or he is determined to even close the stall!

However, before the guy could close the stall, the phone in his pocket rang. He took out the phone and saw that it was a text message.

The text message is very simple, only eight words: the prince returns to Beijing and gathers.

"Damn it! It's going to change! I don't want any of the things I have here. Whoever likes them will give them all for free!"

He threw the jade walnut in his hand directly on the stall. This guy really wanted nothing, so he ran out of the street, as if someone was chasing him.

At the same time, on a street in Yanjing, a young man in his early twenties was sweeping the floor, and was being looked for by a woman driving a luxury car.

"Hey, boy, why did you sweep the floor? Didn't you see what kind of car I am? Sweep the dust into my car. Are you impatient to live?"

The young man was very angry and pointed at the woman driving a luxury car and cursed: "What kind of thing are you? You dare to talk to me like this. I tell you, if it were a few months ago, I would have asked someone to kill you."

"Oh, even the street sweepers are so arrogant now. Boy, wait for me, I..."

Before the woman in the luxury car finished her harsh words, the young man who swept the floor received a text message.

The prince returned to Beijing and gathered.

"Damn!"

The young man cursed, picked up a brick directly from the street, came to the luxury car, and smashed it towards the windshield of the luxury car.

"You, you dare to smash my car. You, you are dead, I must..."

"Go to your uncle, let me tell you that from now on, I will no longer be sweeping the floor. For special codes, don't be touched by me on the street in the future, otherwise, I will be smashed once when I see you."

Outside the city of Yanjing, Tang Xiaoyao and others have already "army at the city".

"Brother Tang, who have you notified this? Isn't the news of our visit to Yanjing not leaked? If Wangyue Pavilion knows about it, it will be troublesome!"

Zangfeng was very depressed and didn't know what Tang Xiaoyao was doing. It was Tang Xiaoyao who said that the secret sneaked into Yanjing, but just now, Tang Xiaoyao asked Wu Xiong to notify several people!

"Don't worry, the people I informed are all my confidants in Yanjing, and there will be no problems. Moreover, when I left Yanjing, they were asked to keep a low profile, or even swallow their anger, and don't call the guys in the Yanjing circle. Now in Yanjing City, almost no one cares about those guys, but their abilities and methods are definitely something you can't imagine."

Zangfeng was still worried and said, "But after all, this is Yanjing. After you have left for several months, people's hearts will also change."

Duan Wubian said, "What will happen! After Lao Wu left, I asked someone to dismiss all the elders of those guys, and all the family assets were looted and taken to prison to enjoy their happiness. So, you can rest assured that nothing will happen."

What Duan Wubian said was what Tang Xiaoyao told him to do at that time. He said that some people were arrested in prison, but in fact, it was to protect them. Now that Tang Xiaoyao is back, those people can start doing things in secret, as long as they are not suspected by the Wangyue Pavilion, Ning family, and Wen family.

"Okay, everyone starts to disguise. After dark, they enter the city with a brand new face. Then they are divided into Eighth Routes. Let me go to Yanjing to set a fire. Second, please inform the elder brother and ask him to set a fire in our Tang family. The fire must be kept the same as the other Eighth Routes so that they will not be suspected."

Duan Wubian laughed and said, "Lao Wu, don't be so exciting, let's put it on your own?"

"It must be put. Moreover, it is dedicated to burning important places for me."

"An important place? The old man's study?"

"That's right!"

"Damn it! If you play like this, the old man will kill us!"
Chapter completed!