If it is just like this, of course, it will not arouse Tang Ao's interest. What Tang Ao is really interested in is that there is a map as thin as a cicada's wings in this book. After seeing this map, Tang Ao moved in his heart: "boss, how can I sell this Qunfang spectrum?"

The stall owner looked at Tang Ao strangely: "this is the music of Qunfang sixteen years ago. All the girls above are now Xu Niang half old..." The stall owner said, "I'll see you for a long time." after doing business in yunlufang city for so long, he knows that some young men have special hobbies. Maybe he is the one who doesn't love young girls and prefers wonderful women.

"Young master, although this is an old version, the old one is more precious than the new one, and this one can hardly be regarded as an old one. Well, how about 200 snow beads?" The owner of the new edition of qunfangpu sold only one copy of ten snow beads, but the owner of this one sold 20 times in one breath. Although the stall owner is a little uneasy, he also knows the truth of the so-called wild asking for money.

Tang Ao heard the offer of the stall owner and said, "is it so cheap? OK, I'll take it Tang Ao said to throw down 200 snow beads, conveniently picked up this Qunfang spectrum and went to the distance. The natural and unrestrained background of the stall owner in the wind for a long time, at the same time, the owner also secretly determined to expand business in the future, not only to sell the current Qunfang spectrum, but also to purchase the Qunfang spectrum over the years, to make their business bigger and stronger!

After buying the worn-out Qunfang spectrum from the stall owner, Tang Ao went to a place where no one was there, and took out the drawing as thin as cicada wings in Qunfang spectrum. Just now Tang Ao thought it was a treasure map, but now after looking at it carefully, Tang Ao can't help but have some doubts. Because this drawing is very simple, only a few strokes and two place names.

One of them is Heishan, the other is Yanling. Tang Ao doesn't know about these two places and has never heard of it. However, Tang Ao can notice that the person who drew this drawing must be in such a hurry that the sketch is a little messy, and even the lines on it are shaking a little bit. It seems that the drawing was made under extremely tense environment.

Tang Ao looked for a long time, or do not want to understand this sketch to tell others what. Tang Ao looked at it carefully again, and saw that there was a skimmer beside the rock ridge. It seemed that he wanted to write something, but he didn't write it out. However, Tang Ao can't think of any valuable information just by this skimming. I don't know if it has been a long time. This skimming is very light and almost invisible.

Unable to get any valuable information, Tang Ao put this drawing away, and then Tang Ao picked up the Qunfang spectrum to look at. There are many beauties of sixteen years ago vividly depicted on Qunfang's spectrum. Rao, with Tang Ao's critical eye, has to admit that the women in the album are really beautiful.

When Tang Ao looks at Qunfang spectrum, he finds that some women's names on the spectrum have drawn a red tick, while others have drawn a black cross. It's picking out beauties? Which one is the most beautiful? Tang Ao only thought about this possibility, but in Tang Ao's opinion, some women with red hook are not satisfactory, and those with black cross are also unique. On the whole, each has its own merits. Therefore, the red hook and black cross do not seem to be of great significance.

After collecting this strange Qunfang spectrum, Tang Ao continued to wander among many stalls. It has been half an hour since Tang Ao came to the bulk market, but in addition to buying a Qunfang spectrum just now, Tang Ao has not met anything he wants to buy. Because although there are a lot of things in this bulk market, they are too common, they are all ordinary goods.

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