You can't win 'em all!

On the road of antiques, Mai Xiaoji relied on the help of the ancients, mixed with wind and water, and made a lot of money. However, because of negligence and too much self-confidence, he missed in the end.

Pride and complacency and contempt for the trading market are all painful lessons, and there is another point that must be taken seriously, Mai Xiaoji's collection transactions are all handed over to Kong Qun to take care of. And every time he makes a move, there are high-quality products, and over time, everyone has also figured out Kong Qun's routines, either there are masters to suppress them, or these people are planning together!

After taking a few deep breaths, Mai Xiaoji still felt suffocated in his chest, the road to treasure appreciation, this is the biggest heel of planting. Therefore, it is not difficult to understand why Yue Bufan was angry to death.

"Xiaoji, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Yue came in and hurriedly ran to him when she saw this scene.

"It's uncomfortable. Mai Xiaoji closed his eyes, his face was a little pale, and he really looked sick.

"What's uncomfortable?" Nangong Yue asked with concern, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

"It's useless! Fuck, that calligraphy sold at a loss, 3 million was sold, and it was 60 million when it was sold to the auction house. ”

"Ah, there's such a difference. What then, sue them!"

"Sue what, antique dealers have always been like this!" Mai Xiaoji waved his hand, not to mention that he had never done this kind of thing before.

The sequelae of the huge loss must be very painful, Nangong Yue expressed her understanding, and learned that Kong Qun was arranged to travel, Nangong Yue also said: "Xiaoji, why don't you rest for a few days, and channel the bad mood." ”

"That's what I thought, too. Satsuki, I have a terrible toothache and my hair is falling out, and I plan to go home and rest for a few days. During this period, no one should disturb me, if there is something to do, I will find Yan Beifei and let her be responsible for arranging. Oh, in case someone comes to me, just say busy, no, but don't say I don't come to work, it's too embarrassing to spread out. ”

"Well, good. Nangong Yue suddenly remembered something, "Xiaoji, I remember that you used to lose your hair, and someone prescribed a home remedy to use orphan tears?"

"Can you still find orphan tears every day?"

Mai Xiaoji's eyes widened, for the sake of him being a patient, Nangong Yue did not agitate.

With heavy losses, Mai Xiaoji's mood and pace were indeed heavy, but he was not sick and did not stay at home. Instead, he quietly changed into a set of second-hand old clothes, carried his luggage in a plastic woven bag, glued a mustache, dressed up as a migrant worker, and then came to the bus station!

Do?

Gather Taurus!

This was carefully planned by Mai Xiaoji, and on the other hand, there were losses and gains, like God's help, allowing him to find an excellent excuse to avoid everyone.

It's just that the price is a little bigger.

With his luggage and his head down, Mai Xiaoji lined up with the flow of people, got on the ordinary bus that did not require ID card registration, and rushed to Xinjing.

One-third of the people in the same car were dressed like this, and almost everyone's woven bags were bigger than Mai Xiaoji's, more than his.

Half an hour later than the driving time, and after the seats were basically full, the big passenger started, and did not go directly to the highway, and picked up two more passengers on the road.

There was no heater in the car, and the doors and windows were closed, and the smell was not good, but the beautiful woman sitting next to Mai Xiaoji covered her nose, taking it for granted that it was from him.

"What are you going to Xinjing?" asked on the way, a famous farmer in front of him looked through the loose gap between the seats.

"Big brother, what are you doing?" asked Mai Xiaoji rhetorically.

"Hehe, there is a mine in Xinjing, I'll dig treasure!"

"Haha, what a coincidence, so am I!"

This person speaks very interestingly, and can relieve boredom, Mai Xiaoji was originally mixed up in the village, and he chatted very hotly. It's just that the beauty next to her kept covering her nose and looked at it with a disgusted expression.

"Eldest sister, do you have rhinitis?" asked Mai Xiaoji pretending to be stupid.

"Who's calling big sister!"

The beauty immediately widened her eyes and leaned in. Mai Xiaoji smiled, just right, the place is small, and he lay back comfortably.

When Mai Xiaoji got out of the car, he felt that his bones were falling apart, but the migrant worker brother in front of him slept in the car and spoke louder.

This time, Mai Xiaoji only brought the Golden Circle mobile phone, and his own one was turned off and left at home to prevent it from being tracked.

Subsequently, Mai Xiaoji queued up and squeezed on the bus, it was the rush hour after work, he occupied more space with a large woven bag, and an aunt couldn't help complaining: "This little brother, you have so many things, you should wait for the next one." ”

"I'm afraid that the next car won't be able to squeeze in. Mai Xiaoji laughed.

The aunt sighed: "The young man doesn't work hard, the boss is sad, who doesn't buy a car at your age in Xinjing!"

"How can you buy a car for five or six hundred thousand?" Mai Xiaoji inquired.

The aunt raised her head back, looking at the monster-like sweep, unreasonable appearance, and no longer answered, as if she was talking to others, "No wonder some people are having a bad time, it's too unrealistic." ”

After getting off the bus at a stop at the building materials market, Mai Xiaoji found a public toilet, changed into a set of ordinary sportswear, and his mustache was torn off, and then went straight to the second-hand motorcycle dealership.

I bought a second-hand motorcycle for 10,000 yuan, didn't ask for a receipt, and drove directly on the road after filling up the gas, aiming for the suburbs on the south side of Xinjing.

The night in Xinjing seems to come later than other places, it is ten o'clock in the evening, the suburbs are still full of cars, Mai Xiaoji lurks in the night, patiently waits until midnight, then changes into professional rider clothes, puts on a human skin mask, covers the helmet knee pads, along the intercity highway, rushed to Jinniu Village.

A large truck whizzed past the front, leaving Mai Xiaoji far behind, but after riding for more than ten minutes, he saw the truck parked on the side of the road, and the driver had just finished negotiating with several people wearing hats, and started the truck again after getting into the car.

When Mai Xiaoji approached, he hurriedly braked sharply, and several reflective road cones were placed on the road, and there were road posts on both sides of the road, connected by a rope.

And robbery!

Mai Xiaoji frowned, and couldn't help but look ahead, in the direction where the big truck disappeared.

Someone walked up and said, "This is a toll booth, two hundred dollars!"

"Motorcycle two hundred!"

"Where's the big truck?"

"You kid have too many questions, right?"

The other party spoke with a ruffian voice and a loud voice, and the other three accomplices also approached with malicious intent, two of them holding half-meter-long wooden sticks in their hands.

Mai Xiaoji shook his head slightly, didn't bother to talk nonsense, got off the motorcycle, and put his hand in his pocket. The four of them tilted their heads and smiled, and one of them said, "That's right, why bother talking! Hey, am I talking very cultured now, tsk, bothering to speak!"

"You watch "Boundless Wind and Moon" five or six times, and you will learn this sentence. Another said.

"I've watched it five or six times, it's all pirated, right?" asked McXiaoji.

"It's your business, hurry up and pay for it, we're busy ......"

Before the man could finish speaking, his body suddenly froze, and he was about to take a step forward, causing him to lose his balance and fall face down to the ground.

The other three were in a daze, and I don't know who shouted, there is a ghost! Then they were also frozen, and their frightened expressions were fixed on their faces. It was the timer of the Golden Circle mobile phone that played a role, and after Mai Xiaoji walked away, the four of them found that they were in pain all over their bodies, and they were tied together, and the money in their pockets was gone!