After the three of them were settled, they immediately packed up and rushed from Penang to Kedah next door.

This trip to Malay was quite turbulent for Wang Zan and the others. One after another, their pace never stopped. But this time when they came to Kedah, could their pace stop?

Compared with Penang, the Bai Pu family's power distribution and influence are much less, and Kedah is a less developed difference, and many places are quite desolate.

To put it bluntly, the more people are, the more they are, the more they are, they are relatively beneficial to what they do.

After contacting Sotheby's manager once, Wang Zan's phone number was turned off.

Before arriving in Kedah, Wang Zan, Chen Quan and Zhang Jianyue contacted them at the same time and asked them to help check it out. In recent years, Bai Pu or the Bai family had obtained something from auction houses such as Sotheby's or Christie's.

The second novel says that the richer the family is, the more important it is to pay attention to the collection. There is a saying that is very good, called antiques and gold in troubled times. This is a theorem that has been passed down in the collection world for a long time. It means that in a stable and peaceful era, collecting antiques usually retain their value, while in a difficult era, there is only gold.

For those of the Bai Pu family, there must be a large number of treasures in the family. In addition to their appreciation value, it is also quite appropriate to use it as a heirloom.

Since Wang Zan and the others wanted to exchange things for things, they had to choose two things that were almost equal to the Nine-Eyed Dzi Beads, and there would definitely be one in the Bai family.

Kedah is relatively inclined to the north, with Malacca being the main island. They arrived at a county town called Alor Setar two days later.

Although it is just a county town, there are many people here. When walking on the road, the three of them can occasionally hear someone talking in southern Fujian and Hakka, and even Mandarin. Obviously, there are many Chinese here.

Alor Setar is near the sea, and the temperature is hot and humid. It won’t take long to walk on the road, and people will be sweating profusely by the scorching sun.

Wang Zan, Chang Kun and Erxiao were both wearing colorful shorts, with cut-sleeved vests and sun hats, and they almost stuck out their tongues when walking.

The population of Alor Setar County is only a few hundred thousand and the area is not large. They walked for about half an hour before they found a seemingly good hotel.

"I'll buy two packs of cigarettes, you can wait a moment." Wang Zan came to a Shido convenience store next to the hotel, lowered his head and glanced at the counter for a few times. Most of the cigarettes were there, and it was choking when smoking. But unexpectedly, after searching for a while, he actually saw Yuxi and Yunyan selling in a corner of the counter, which was shocking.

"Boss, come some packs of cigarettes..."

There was no one in the Shiduo store. Wang Zan stretched his neck and shouted inside, and he was using Mandarin. He probably could understand the people inside.

"Tread, tread" someone walked out in a sloping board.

The one who came out was an old man in his sixties, wearing a white hurdle vest and a pair of old-fashioned glasses. Although his skin was a little dark, it could be seen that this man had obvious Chinese physical characteristics.

When the old man came out, Wang Zan was stunned. There were strange tattoos on one side of the old man's arms and shoulders. When he opened the door and closed it, Wang Zan glanced at the room with two black clay pots, a handful of black soil scattered beside him, and there were some messy things.

"Buy cigarettes?" The old man asked in a deep voice after coming over.

Wang Zan withdrew his eyes, pointed at Yuxi and Yunyan and said, "Well, let me have a few packs."

The old man opened the counter and said, "Do you come from China?"

"Well, how did you know?"

The old man took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and said, "You can see it. We all know how many Chinese people are in Alor Setar. You have such a handsome face, of course you can see it at a glance. Why did you come here? Alor Setar is not a place to travel."

"I traveled around and walked around. I just came from Penang. I heard that the scenery here is good, so I came to experience the customs and culture here." Wang Zan explained and asked, "How much is it?"

The old man looked at him and said, "Young man, don't go around when you come to Alorsetta, just take a look. Try not to go around wherever you can go. There is nothing to visit here."

The old man with a tattoo reminded him meaningfully. Wang Zan was stunned in surprise, then nodded and said ok, and then asked casually: "Did you come from your ancestors or later Malay?"

"When I was three years old, my parents brought me over to live a life of condom..." the old man said lightly.

Wang Zan chatted with the other party for a few simple words, then returned to the door of the hotel. The old man glanced at him deeply, then turned back to the room.

"I'll go, can you buy this cigarette? I'll give me one, it's so greedy. The cigarette here is so choking." Erxiao and Chang Kun were also a little surprised when they saw the Yuxi in his hand.

"The owner of the supermarket is Chinese, and probably there are a lot of Chinese here, so I sold domestic cigarettes." Wang Zan then frowned and said, "This place is a bit weird."

"What's wrong?" Chang Kun asked.

Wang Zan looked at the Shiduo Store and whispered: "That old man should be a surrender. I don't know if it's a black or a white surrender. I saw something that was a surrender in his room. What, the old man in a small shop on the roadside can be a surrender. Isn't this place a bit weird?"

The head masters are mainly divided into black and white. Black and white. Black and white are more evil. They will use people’s money to do things for others without any consequences. As for the head master, they will pay more attention to rules. Most of them will even save lives and help the wounded, and will never deliberately use the head master technique they have in their hands to harm people.

"It's nothing evil. Gangtou is very popular in Malay. If you see a Gangtou here, it's the same as when you walk around the streets in China and run a stall to tell fortunes. However, the difference is that there are too many fakes in our place, and Gangtou can't be faked," said the second novel.

Wang Zan nodded and said, "That's the reason, but the old man just reminded me that he said we can just go around casually, don't walk around, and don't go anywhere if there are many places, that means there may be trouble."

Regarding the art of lowering the head, Chang Kun and Erxiao must have had very little contact, and Wang Zan had once been in contact with each other a few years ago.
Chapter completed!