There are not many people who let her family's inn stay, and it is very expensive, and most of the real antique hunters will only appear in the second half of the night, just for those antiques, not for other things. .

There is only Liu Liang, a single woman, who loves to live in an inn, and the dark street has opened twice, and she has come twice. It is difficult to remember.

"Yeah, bring my husband here today."

Liu Liang pulled Zeng Xubai over, "Give us the best room."

"it is good."

The female shopkeeper smiled and squinted at Zeng Xubai, her attitude was neither cold nor hot, neither humble nor arrogant, and she was not bad at all things, a rare educated woman, just like in ancient times, the kind of people who learned the rules girly.

Thinking about it, that's why, she was wearing a little dusty clothes, but she herself was still like a begonia.

Because of temperament, because of her behavior.

The female shopkeeper took out a bunch of magnolia keys and put her hands in front of Liu Liang.

After Liu Liang paid the money, she took the key and found the room.

This may really be the most expensive room in this inn. She stayed there last time, and she was lucky this time, and she also met them.

The room was cleaned very cleanly, with a faint sandalwood fragrance, which is a woody fragrance, green grass and green leaves, very nice smell.

It is the incense burner on the table.

Liu Liang walked over and carefully touched the incense burner with her fingers. The outside of the incense burner was not hot, but it still felt warm to the touch. When she took off the lid of the incense burner, she saw that there were still small half-sized pieces of incense burner. The smell she had just smelled.

This taste is a bit over the top.

Liu Liang had the urge to steal these incense sticks back, but after thinking about it in the end, let it go. This incense must be used with a matching incense burner, and with the incense burner, there is also the antique flavor of this house.

Her home is decorated in a modern style. When she took the incense burner back, she didn't know where to put it, and it was still a little out of place.

And some things, really, only exist in memory, just fine.

Maybe if you really get it, you don't have such expectations.

"Let's go out to eat."

Liu Liang pulled Zeng Xubai and was about to go out. She also hung the key of Yuhualan on Zeng Xubai's wrist. When the two came out, there were already a lot of people outside, like a During the day, Ming Street is generally full of people, but most of them are walking around, turning around, and commenting on this place, but there are not many people who actually buy things.

Liu Liang could feel that these people are not regulars in the dark street, so they are not familiar with this place. Those who really know how to shop in the dark street will only appear after the early hours of the morning.

Therefore, most of these people may come here because of their fame, just like Liu Liang who came here for the first time, but the difference is that Liu Liang is a person who enjoys life very much, and will not treat herself badly, so the things here , even if it is expensive, she will buy it and want it.

Even if it was a cup of tea that used to be 100 yuan, but now costs thousands of dollars, she would still drink the same.

Of course, Liu Liang was also secretly happy about it. In fact, it's okay if they didn't buy it. In this way, she didn't have to follow the gate of the dark street and had to queue for a long time before she could buy what she wanted.

She took Zeng Xubai and walked past the small stalls one by one. When she saw what she liked, she would buy it. Anyway, two of them would eat it. If they couldn't finish it, they could put it in Zeng Xubai There, wait until she wants to eat, and then eat.

And they have already discussed it, these things need to be bought back.

After a little bit of food, Liu Liang and Zeng Xubai went to the open-air teahouse. It was still the same price. Except for the price, it really didn't hurt.

Just such a pot of tea money, put it outside, it has been drunk for several years.

"Treasurer, there seem to be more people this year?"

Liu Liang can be regarded as a familiar face with this shopkeeper, just like the female shopkeeper of an inn. She may not remember her name, but this face is familiar. After all, every time she comes, she will take care of her. The business of the teahouse, of course, is not a small donation of money.

Who made the business of the teahouse more dark than that of the inn? No matter what the inn is like, the least, the guests still have beds and quilts, but here is just an open-air tea shed, a pot of tea, melons and fruits to order. , it's not that there is no, but it also costs a few hundred dollars to buy, which is actually not much different from the black shop.

The shopkeeper added half a pot of tea to Liu Liang and said in his mouth.

"The guests are very good at seeing. This year, there are indeed a lot more people in the dark streets than in the past."

"Is there a reason?"

Liu Liang picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. Well, it is such a weak tea fragrance. At first, I felt nothing, but the more I drank it, the more delicious it became, and the longer I felt, the more pleasant it became.

Therefore, Liu Liang still felt that the money was quite worth it.

She looked around again. There were indeed a lot of people, and there were many people watching the fun, but few people who really knew how to buy things. I just wondered if the real dark street here would be like this after the early morning. How many people go to snatch antiques?

Also, it won't be because everyone knows that the dark street may not appear again from next year, so they all want to witness the style of the dark street, and of course people like her just want to buy more Some antiques kept?

I am afraid that if I miss this year, I will never have such a good opportunity in the future.

Could it be that this is really the case, everyone else knows it, but because she is too ignorant, so she is the only one who doesn't know?

"Guests don't know why?"

Just when Liu Liang was still thinking about the question just now, she was asked back by the shopkeeper of the teahouse.

"Do not know what is this?"

Liu Liang put a cup of tea to her lips again, but she couldn't help but sighed in her heart. Maybe it was because she was so incompetent that she didn't even get any news.

"The guest really doesn't know?"

The teahouse shopkeeper asked again.

Liu Liang still shook her head.

"Is it because of Gu Kaizhi's painting?"

Zeng Xubai, who had always been sitting, asked tentatively.

The teahouse shopkeeper's always smiling lip corners lifted a little bit upwards.

"That's it."

Liu Liang "..."

"Because of Gu Kaizhi's painting?"

She still did not believe that Gu Kaizhi's painting, she had one there, but she gave it to the national collection, and it is now on display in the National Museum. Many people have seen Gu Kaizhi's paintings, as well as the unique painting techniques of the ancients.

But when is there another one?

Gu Kaizhi's paintings are like Chinese cabbage now, how can they be encountered anywhere?

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