"Goodbye!"

Lu Xiaoyu and Shen Hanhan said goodbye to Wang Peng and the fat man, intentionally or unintentionally, Wang Peng felt that Lu Xiaoyu's eyes seemed to stay on him a little more.

Wang Peng, who returned home and washed up, didn't want to sleep for a while, but there was nothing else to do.

By the way, last night's inspection was not finished yet.

Thinking about going to take out the batch of skewers in Huacheng again, check the small leaf red sandalwood first, looking at the large number of skewers, Wang Peng sighed in his heart, don't you want to be so ruthless.

And the further back on, the remaining Haihuang and Qi Nan, which are old and expensive, if there is really anything hidden in it, the loss will be great.

A long time passed, and nothing was gained.

Rubbing his eyes, brewing a pot of new tea, resting, let's continue, this time it is Hai Huang, Wang Peng cursed the cow master, and carefully checked.

No clues have been found.

Looking at the watch, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and then looking at the remaining Qi Nan on the side, Wang Peng really scolded.

With the foundation and appearance of this Qi Nan, ten years later, it can be sold for 2 million strings, and the Buddha beads are even more expensive.

Also, I'm so tired, my eyes are secondary, the main thing is that my heart is tired, I hope again and again, and I am disappointed every time, and I hope to be desperate so many times in a row, even the iron man can't hold it!

After resting, he went outside the house to smoke a cigarette, and after about half an hour, Wang Peng started again.

This time, Wang Peng first checked the Na Qi Nan Agarwood Buddha Beads, and after forty minutes, Wang Peng couldn't continue any longer, he just wanted to vomit now. Ignoring the remaining fifteen strings of Qi Nan, he didn't have any hope, and Wang Peng, who climbed into bed, fell asleep directly.

In the dream, Wang Peng saw Hu Xin, she looked at herself and cried, saw Lily again, and ignored him angrily, and also saw Xu Wei, who had a relationship in Spring City.

Wang Peng, who woke up again, was woken up by hunger, young man, always hungry so fast!

When I looked at the clock, it was just after seven o'clock.

After thinking for a while, Wang Peng gave the fat man a phone call, on the phone, the fat man was confused, Wang Peng told him to get up as soon as possible, and then go directly to the destination to meet.

There was no one at home, and my mother didn't leave breakfast, since I moved to Linhai Villa, everyone's room was divided into floors, and my mother didn't know if Wang Peng had come back.

The hunger pang came clearly again, and the stomach protested in this way, and Wang Peng, who was still thinking about getting out of bed, finally succumbed to the reality of hunger.

Quickly find a bowl of instant noodles.

Wang Peng eats instant noodles differently from others, he boils water on the stove, then puts the dough in and cooks for about two minutes, and then pours the sauce in the sauce package and cooks it together for half a minute.

I have to say that such instant noodles are still quite delicious.

After drinking the last mouthful of noodle soup, Wang Peng burped with satisfaction.

After sleeping and having just eaten, he didn't want to go out right away under the protest of laziness.

Last night's things hadn't been packed yet, and the desk in Wang Peng's room was full of bracelets, and he walked over and was packing bags.

Thinking about it, there is nothing to do now, and people are full of energy, so just check the remaining fifteen strings, and do things from the beginning to the end.

Sure enough, there was still no hope, and after more than twenty minutes, Wang Peng was ready to give up.

Hmmm? Not true!

There is something wrong with this one, which is not visible to the naked eye, but under a hundred times magnification, there is an extremely fine trace on the edge of the orifice of a bead, which is smaller than a hair.

"I really have the potential to be the protagonist. Wang Peng thought proudly.

He patted his head, since it was hiding something, it was naturally better to string it with a larger hand, the Buddha beads were so small, they couldn't hide it at all, and they should have thought that they could save at least half of the effort.

Wang Peng decisively took out the scissors, cut the string short, carefully put the rest of the beads into the bag, and held the one that was found, and carefully examined it.

The subtle traces in front of me are slightly white, and if it is a natural color, people who are interested may not want to get it?

Next, just take the tiny fine marks along the way, open the beads, and you're good to go.

In his new home, Wang Peng has lived for a short time, and he doesn't know where to find tools.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Peng gritted his teeth, went to the courtyard outside, found a brick, and hummed a few words: "...... There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't force ....... ”

With a "bang", Wang Peng had already smashed the beads.

After looking in the broken powder for a while, I found a small roll inside, I don't know what material, I spread out the small roll, and there were some things densely written on it, and I couldn't see it at all.

But this can't be difficult for him, Wang Peng has a hundred-fold magnifying glass, this kind of anti-heaven level props, look at a small strip or something, don't worry too much about anything.

It's all in English and a series of numbers, at the level of Wang Peng's rotten street, hehe.

Obediently copy the handwriting on it, stroke by stroke, to the paper next to him,。

Looking at the copied content, Wang Peng still smiled bitterly, playing a treasure game or something, and using English, can you still play the game well.

I also looked at the few strings that I hadn't checked, and the others were fine, Wang Peng quickly packed up everything, saved the small pieces of paper he found separately, and turned on his computer.

It's so slow, brother has to buy a new one.

After waiting for more than ten minutes before entering the computer system interface, the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, reminding Wang Peng that he was about to go.

It's too slow, Wang Peng didn't hesitate to turn off the computer, packed up everything and left, anyway, in the afternoon, he was just about to buy a new one, and then he would talk about it.

He carried the strips and the copied paper with him.

I don't have to worry about putting it in other places, in case my mother doesn't know the importance of things when she helps clean up the house, and throws them away, so small things can't be found by rummaging through the garbage heap, so he won't have to cry to death.

It is also a coincidence that I drove to the location where the design office is located, which is located in the CBD area near the purchased property, on the 36th floor of the Xinbin Building, where the Cézanne design studio is located.

Before the door opened, the two of them hid in the corridor, smoking and waiting.

"This designer's studio is actually in the Xinbin Building, can't you see that it is very rich? I thought there would be any more houses? You said that she would wait, will the lion open his mouth?" the fat man guessed badly.

"Zhang is Zhang, anyway, we don't lack that money, the main thing is to be able to design a design that fits my heart, that's the point, nothing else matters. ”

Wang Peng spat out a cigarette, and the old god said on the ground.

The fat man quipped, "Yo, rich people are different." ”

"That's it. Wang Peng was arrogant.