"Carved money...... It seems that three hundred is still a lot. ”

Jin Feng said softly: "The people who plate your shop will not use this signboard again, you have to take it down and throw it in the trash by yourself." ”

"Fifty dollars. It's pretty much the same. ”

Liu Rui's wife cut her voice and said complacently: "This shop is my mother's own." I see you as a rat's eyes, only a little bit away. ”

Jin Feng's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Even if you rent it out, people won't want this signboard." It's better to sell for some money, out of sight and out of mind. ”

Liu Rui's wife said impatiently: "Add a little." Add a little bit to sell you. ”

Jin Rui pushed the boat down the river, added fifty yuan and took down the signboard, but after taking it off himself, he was not busy leaving.

"Sister Lan, can you go up to the second floor to have a look? There are shortcomings in the tables, chairs and benches at home, so I bought them for my own use. ”

Liu Rui's wife, surnamed Sister Lan, took Jin Feng's 100 yuan, picked up the phone, chatted with the other party about mahjong, waved her hand casually, and looked contemptuous.

Jin Feng calmly went up to the second floor.

The downstairs was a mess, but everything of value was swept away, and the upstairs was no exception, the pure solid wood floor was full of garbage, and there was no place to put your feet down.

Jin Feng has been to Sansutang and sold Wufu money, and knows that Sansutang still has some genuine goods.

There are a few good things downstairs, and there are a few paintings that are hung by the modern painter Chen Fuzhou, who used to be from Jincheng, and later transferred to Tiandu City to be the vice president of the Art Association, which is a bit of a name.

Now his paintings have to be hundreds of thousands larger.

Originally, there was also a mountain-shaped blue and white pen holder on the Bogu shelf, and Jin Feng could see at a glance that it was Kangxi's, because he didn't deal with Liu Rui, and he didn't come to pick up the leaks later.

Now it's gone.

On the second floor of Sansu Hall, Jin Feng came up for the first time, and he still had some expectations in his heart.

For business, there have always been good things on the second floor, and the treasure of the town store is forced to run on the second floor.

The area of the second floor is about the same as that of the ground floor, and it must be 80 square meters, which is more 'clean' than the first floor.

The already small Bogu shelf had long been emptied, covered with dust, and not even a single hair was visible.

There is also a set of antique sofas by the window, and even the cushions are pulled out. It can be seen how thorough the rush was at that time.

There are still a few pots of flowers and a few bonsai in the corner, and I don't know how many days I haven't watered.

Jin Feng came upstairs for a short time, but only a minute.

But in the last minute, it only took Jin Feng thirty seconds to see everything upstairs clearly.

With thirty seconds left, Jin Feng took twenty seconds to take out an orchid from the corner and wrap it in a plastic bag and put it into a canvas bag.

Sanshui saw that Jin Feng actually ran to steal flowers, and after being slightly stunned, he quietly retreated to the edge of the stairs.

At this time, Jin Feng had already finished his business.

lit a cigarette, turned around and stood at the top of the stairs and asked loudly, "Sister Lan, how do you sell that sofa?"

"A thousand!"

"A hundred is not sold?"

"You crawl and feed. That's solid wood. When I bought it, it was more than 10,000. ”

Jin Feng walked downstairs and said lightly: "The cushions are all sparse, and the sofa is peeled off." ”

"Second-hand furniture stores don't accept it. ”

"A hundred. I bought it. ”

Sister Lan waved her hand at Jin Feng angrily, her face was full of anger, and she made a phone call and motioned for Jin Feng to get out of here.

Jin Feng didn't say much, and was about to go out with the plaque of Sansu Hall.

At this moment, in the twilight, in front of the God of Wealth on the diagonally opposite wall, a stick of incense fell.

The incense fell to the ground, and the sound was almost minimal, but in Jin Feng's ears, it was as heavy as thunder.

Jin Feng, who had already stepped out of the door with one foot, stiffened for a full five seconds, his head swayed slightly, and his eyes glanced lightly.

The other foot was retracted.

Five seconds, for others, is insignificant.

For Jin Feng, it was too long.

The one on the wall is Zhao Gongming, the god of martial arts, about three meters above the ground.

The shape of the God of Wealth is a very common frontal image of a tiger riding, and the statue of the God of Wealth is more than 40 and close to 50 centimeters high.

This is considered a big figure in the statue of the God of Wealth.

This statue of the God of Wealth has no niche cage, the surface is golden, Zhao Gongming sits on his mount Black Tiger, full of gold, with a golden helmet on his head, a ribbon on his back, a golden mace in his right hand, and a golden bucket in his right hand, dignified and awe-inspiring.

The sitting black tiger tilted its head and looked up, its mouth wide open, its fangs were full, and it was vicious and powerful.

Facing the gate, this is the inevitable way of the God of Martial Wealth.

The words of the God of Literature and Wealth, facing the gate in such a way is a word.

Die!

Many merchants will ask a god of wealth to bless their wealth in their stores.

But many people can't even recognize the most basic god of civil and military wealth, so they casually invite one back, just face the gate.

As a result, it was a mess, and in the end, the connoisseur looked at it, and the god of literature and wealth you invited was facing the door, not looking for death or pinching?

In fact, many Chinese people can't figure it out to them.

Many Chinese people think that the God of Wealth is Zhao Gongming, who rode a black tiger in the god list.

That's a big mistake.

Zhao Gongming is indeed the God of Martial Wealth, and in addition to Zhao Gongming, the God of Martial Arts is also related to Yun Chang.

The God of Literature and Wealth has Bigan, the three-star Lu Xing of Fu Lu Shou, and the Star of Wealth.

The god of literature and wealth is generally placed in the auspicious position of the house, and it must not be facing the door.

And the god of wealth is placed in the store, facing the door, one is to block evil, but to attract wealth.

The more people who know, the more particular they are.

The position of this martial god of wealth Zhao Gongming is also very particular.

Liu Rui knows the way very well, the God of Wealth is the master of the north and the west, and it is best to face the south or the east.

Liu Rui chose the east, which is probably related to his own Five Elements Destiny.

In addition to the God of Wealth, Liu Rui also set up a feng shui bureau at the door to cooperate with the God of Wealth, a two-pronged approach, the icing on the cake.

However, the antique fish tank of this feng shui bureau has been sold, and the fortune bureau has been broken.

I am afraid that it will cost a lot of money to rebuild this situation.

Jin Feng held the Sansutang signboard in one hand, looked straight at Wu Caishen with two eyes, and said in his mouth: "Sister Lan, I sincerely buy that sofa." You give me a real price. ”

Sister Lan looked at Jin Feng with some disdain, but she didn't bother to talk to Jin Feng, her index finger and thumb were opened, and she made a comparison.

Jin Feng said softly: "Eight hundred is too expensive, I bought it and didn't have the shipping to pull it back." You're cheaper. ”

Sister Lan shook her head and said in a stiff tone.

"Just eight hundred, love or not. Don't let me move my mahjong parlor is. ”

Jin Feng immediately turned around and left, and Sister Lan didn't chase him out.

Jin Feng was not in a hurry, and carried the signboard of Sansutang to Luzhuang in a strange look all the way, and put the signboard in Qin Yunhua.

Only then did he turn back, step into Sansu Hall again, and silently took out eight hundred yuan and put it in front of Sister Lan.

Sister Lan still didn't give Jin Feng a good face, and waved her hand to signal Jin Feng to go upstairs to move things.

Beckoning Sanshui upstairs, the sofa was moved down and put on the three wheels, Jin Feng handed Sanshui a look, and said, "I'll go first." Remember to ask the God of Wealth to go back. ”

"The God of Wealth is small. ”

Sanshui was about to go out after Jin Feng's instructions, when he suddenly turned around and flattered Sister Lan with a smile.

"Sister Lan, beauty, that ...... That God of Wealth...... I gave it to us, too. ”

Sister Lan was stunned, looked back at the God of Wealth, and then turned back, snorting twice, full of mockery and ridicule.

"Hey, hey, what kind of restaurant do you open, you don't pay attention to it?"

"You all have to go back to the god of wealth who has been worshipped?"

"Aren't you afraid of killing you?"

Zhou Miao smiled and said, "The God of Wealth is all the same, it's all the same...... The small restaurant we opened has a small cost, so we can just have peace of mind, and we can just have peace of mind......"

Sister Lan pulled the corners of her mouth and sneered, and suddenly said coldly: "Don't send it!"

"Say money!"

"A new God of Wealth is at least five hundred, and you want, at least a hundred. ”

"You can't lose a point. ”

Zhou Miao walked out of the door and came back after a few minutes, saying with a bitter smile.

"Sister Lan, the cash is running out, WeChat will be transferred to you, do you want to get it?"

Ten minutes later, Zhou Miao limped into the village with the heavy God of Wealth in his arms, picked up Jin Feng and left, and went straight to the next place.

"Brother Feng. Isn't this God of Wealth a good thing?"

Jin Feng's right hand kept touching the head of the God of Wealth, and the corners of Jin Feng's mouth have been curled since he got this God of Wealth.

lit a cigarette for Zhou Miao, and said with a smile: "Liu Rui caused me to smash a Haihuang drum stool, and at the end of the day, I have to pay it back ten times and twenty times." ”()

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