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"What is it?" Xia Yihan asked doubtfully. The old man in front of her had clean and clean clothes, even though his clothes were old.    

    

"Do you guys want to find some antiques? I have cricket gourds from the Three Kingdoms period. They're the real deal." The old man smiled as he spoke to Ye Zimo.    

    

"No need, Grandma, we're not here to buy antiques." Xia Yihan said with a wry smile. She knew that consoling Hefei was a famous antique. She didn't expect the people here to be so hospitable.    

    

"Elder, why are you here again!?" The manager will have to scold you later! " The waiter who came in with the dishes put them down and urged the old man to leave.    

    

"Aren't I here to sell something?" the old man muttered. That's not how you sell things, right? " The manager walked in and grabbed the grandma's hand. He politely smiled at Xia Yihan and Zimo as he walked, "Sorry, grandma often feels that the people who eat in this room are all rich, so I always want to sell my messy stuff."    

    

The old man's hand was being dragged out by the manager as his skinny body continued to struggle. Xia Yihan could not bear it any longer and called out, "Wait a moment."    

    

The manager stopped and kindly reminded Ye Zimo, "Guests, it's easy for you to become strangers. I suggest that you don't buy any of them. Although some of them look old, they're actually old ones!"    

    

"What do you want to sell!" Ye Zimo turned to the old man. The old man took out a dark blue cloth bag from his clothes, opened it layer after layer and handed it to Ye Zimo. "This is the cricket gourd."    

    

Xia Yihan looked at the lively cricket and said with a smile, "Isn't Zhixuan interested in collecting antiques? I might as well give it to him.    

    

Since Xia Yihan had spoken, Ye Zimo did not object. She nodded and asked, "How much?"    

    

The old man hesitated for a moment before he spoke, "Twenty thousand?"    

    

"Grandmother, this is too darned! 20,000 yuan, I saw 10 yuan each in Nanhu Market today, I'm doing better than you in old times!" The manager said angrily from the side.    

    

Xia Yihan handed the cricket gourd back to the old man with regret. Although she wanted to help him, she didn't want to be a fool if the old man offered too much.    

    

"Then two thousand! Two thousand cannot be less! " The old man was so anxious that he wanted to jump up and down. Seeing the old man's anxious expression, Xia Yihan wondered if the other party had encountered some troublesome matter and urgently needed to leave their hands.    

    

Ye Zimo also thought the same way. She nodded and said, "Alright. 2,000 yuan." The old man had nothing to pay for, so Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo had to accompany him to a nearby bank to transfer funds.    

    

In the bank's main hall, a man stood up and walked to Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo's side. "Zhixuan?" Xia Yihan shouted in surprise.    

    

"I came here for a business trip. I didn't expect my phone and wallet to be ripped off by a pickpocket and I couldn't get in touch with the assistant. So I had to come to the bank to handle it myself. Did you sneak out?"    

    

Hai Zhixuan saw that Ye Zimo also understood that the other party wouldn't come to Hefei for no reason. Ye Zimo nodded at Hai Zhixuan, while the old granny shouted anxiously, "Are you going to give me money or not!"    

    

"By the way, Zhixuan, this was meant for you." Xia Yihan put the cricket gourd in Hai Zhixuan's hand, and Ye Zimo accompanied the old man to transfer the money.    

    

"This thing looks pretty good." Hai Zhixuan didn't take a closer look. Xia Yihan asked, "How is Zhuoxuan now?"    

    

Speaking of Zhuoxuan, Hai Zhixuan was a little worried. "He is currently undergoing psychological counseling and treatment. There are no major problems at the moment."    

    

While the two of them were talking, Ye Zimo walked back to them and said, "Do you need me to go with you?" Hai Zhixuan asked.    

    

Ye Zimo shook her head. "The three of them have too big of a goal to make a move on." Hai Zhixuan understood that it would be best if he and Ye Zimo didn't get involved at the moment, otherwise it would be more troublesome. He nodded and walked away cleanly.    

    

"Wait a minute!" Xia Yihan put her phone on Hai Zhixuan and said, "Your phone was taken by a pickpocket. Take mine first."    

    

Ye Zichen nodded and walked outside after receiving the phone. Just as Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan left the bank, a skinny figure caught up to them.    

    

"My family still has a lot of good stuff, do you want to go and take another look?" The old man looked at Xia Yihan and Ye Zimo anxiously.    

    

"Grandmother, we don't need these things to help you. We're looking for a place called Yellow Gate Street." Xia Yihan explained patiently.    

    

"I'll be staying on the yellow gate street. I'll bring you guys there!" The old man led the way enthusiastically. Xia Yihan glanced at Ye Zimo, who nodded her head calmly.    

    

Both sides of the street were filled with trash. A flower pot fell from a high place. Ye Zimo pulled Xia Yihan behind her to prevent her head from blooming from being smashed.    

    

"Walk and look at the road!" Someone on the balcony was shouting downstairs. The person who smashed the flower pot actually blamed the person who walked there for not looking at the road. What kind of logic was this? Xia Yihan thought gloomily.