Dressed as the owner of an inconspicuous stall in Panjiayuan, with six genuine gold-touching charms and a hair mound seal as decorations in the window, Da Jinya, Hu Bayi and three others came to ask for the palm eye. When the fat man was planning to spend all his money to buy goods, I put down the purple clay pot in my hand and said, "Guys, my shop doesn't sell goods, it only trades things. Do you want to trade the broken scroll in your hands?"
