Chapter 6 Man in the Eaves
Tang Feng said, "How can I help you?"
Lin Muyu said: "It's very simple, you can call me when you go to search for cultural relics in the future." Don't worry, I won't steal your business, I just want to follow you and see the real trading process. ”
"I'd love to help you. Tang Feng said helplessly: "It's a pity that I really can't help you." "Tang Feng is still in the stage of testing the waters, and the money around him is pitiful, and he can't stand the toss, so he dares to start only when he sees it. If you take such a beautiful woman out, a boss will take the opportunity to kill him.
Lin Muyu said: "I can pay you." ”
"It's not about the money. The problem is that there is no money, Tang Feng said: "I don't plan to go shopping for cultural relics at all." ”
Lin Muyu asked, "You really don't plan to search for cultural relics?"
"Not intended. Tang Feng said that he did not come out to serve the people.
Lin Muyu looked suspicious, and she said, "Then you have to take me with you when you go shopping." ”
My God, Tang Feng said: "The bulk transactions are carried out behind the scenes, and you can't see it at all when you go shopping, and it's useless to bring you."
Lin Muyu supported the mahogany desk with both hands, looked at Tang Feng without blinking, and said, "In the end, you just don't want to help." ”
Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not that he doesn't want to help, but he can't help." ”
Lin Muyu said: "That means, if you can help me, then you will definitely help me, right?"
Tang Feng asked strangely: "The big name who searched for cultural relics in Liuli Factory has gone to the sea, why did you just find me." ”
Lin Muyu smiled and said, "I have looked for them, and they are also willing to help, those two people in the morning are your so-called masters of cultural relics mining." But they are all people who follow the rules, and they will never open their mouths if they are not trading by themselves, and I have to wait for them to trade if I want to see the process. But this line has not been open for three years, and it has been open for three years, and if I want to wait for them to trade, I don't have to write a script. And it's different with you, in less than three days, you have seen through one game, two fakes, in my eyes, you are simply a material library. ”
Tang Feng understood, in the final analysis, it was the fault of meddling, he asked, "How do you know?"
"I inquired. Lin Muyu said.
Tang Feng glanced at Lin Muyu's beautiful face again, well, yes, it was indeed not difficult for her to inquire about the news.
Lin Muyu said: "Okay, you will definitely help me when you can help, this is my business card." Then she put her business card on her desk and said, "Don't cheat, bye-bye." After that, she gave Tang Feng an ambiguous smile and turned away in an elegant gesture.
Tang Feng was a little puzzled, did I promise to help her?
After two or three days like this, Tang Feng finally figured out the vicinity of Liulichang, well, the village chief is right, Beijing is bigger than Tangjia Village, and when you are familiar with the road, it is time to go out and try your skills. That night, Tang Feng walked back to Huang's house.
"Phew!" he dipped his saliva on his hand, and as he walked, he counted the stack of scattered bills in his hand, well, eight hundred and seventy-six... Yo, there is also a five-mao steel hammer, I didn't pick up a leak for three days, so much money, I can't spend it in the village, too much, and I can't spend it in Beijing, too little.
He kicked the money and walked into the courtyard, the light in the living room was not turned off, Tang Feng was about to say hello, just arrived at the door, he stopped, and he was talking inside.
"Hey, Uncle Tang didn't seem to be joking with our old man at the beginning, why do I think I'm going to be serious. This is Huang Peiyuan's voice.
Zheng Ya said, "What's wrong? I think that kid is good." ”
Huang Peiyuan said: "But what age is this......?
Zheng Ya smiled and said, "Hey, you said that if Xiaofeng can come to our house, do you understand what I mean?"
"What do you say?" Huang Peiyuan said, "Our children are still young?"
Zheng Ya said: "What are you worried about now? The old man didn't officially mention this matter, let's talk about it then, no, let's talk to the old man again......
Although what they said was related to Tang Feng, he didn't like to eavesdrop on others, so he turned around and went back to the house. When you make a fortune, you can say anything, buy a house and take the sales lady home together, buy a car and buy it even with the car model, keep the car, and give the car model away.
On the morning of the third day, Huang Taoluo came back from outside, Huang Xin'er made tea and served it to him, Huang Taoluo took a sip of tea, and exclaimed: "Well, yes, the girl is getting more and more skilled." He looked around, didn't see Tang Feng, and asked his granddaughter, "Where is your brother Tang Feng?"
Huang Xin'er said: "What's in the back, is grandpa looking for him?"
Huang Taoluo said: "Girl, my brother is here, you can also make him a cup of tea." ”
"Oh!" Huang Xin'er nodded, Tang Feng happened to come in here, and he said, "No need, I don't like tea." ”
"Young people don't like to drink tea, forget it, hey......" Huang Tao glanced at Tang Feng's uncoordinated set of clothes, and said: "Xiaofeng, your clothes don't match well, I am a brother and sister to Old Man Tang, and his grandson is also my grandson, you are welcome." Then, he took out a credit card and handed it to Huang Xin'er, saying: "Xin'er, take your brother to the mall, young people nowadays don't know what to wear for old men, you can help pick a few, money is not a problem." ”
Tang's clothes were bought in the county, and the workmanship was good and the quality was not bad, but how could the style of a small county town in Sichuan keep up with the trend in Beijing. Besides, when a country child comes to Beijing for the first time, it is inevitable that he will be rustic, which is not a problem that clothing can solve.
Tang Feng said: "Old Man Huang, this ......"
"What is this? Huang Taoluo said: "Our two families are a lifelong friendship, if there was no grandfather back then, there would be no me now, I can still treat you badly, young people, don't mother-in-law, go quickly." ”
Huang Xin'er took the credit card and said to Tang Feng: "Brother Tang Feng, let's go." "The Tang family and the Huang family are friends for several generations, and Tang Feng couldn't resist it, so he had to agree.
Beijing's big shopping malls can be seen everywhere, Huang Xin'er took Tang Feng into a commercial building, the two of them walked for a while, Huang Xin'er kept taking clothes and comparing with Tang Feng. In the end, Huang Xin'er picked out a casual suit and a shirt for Tang Feng and asked him to try them on in the fitting room.
Not long after Tang Feng entered the dressing room, three girls who were about the same age as Huang Xin'er came over on the other side, dressed up in fancy clothes.
A girl patted Huang Xin'er on the back and said, "Hey, Xin'er, who were you with just now?"
"Yuanyuan, you're going to scare people to death. Huang Xin'er patted her heart and said, "I'm not with anyone." ”
"Don't admit it, we've all seen it, and you're still talking to him?" said the other girl.
Huang Xin'er looked back, there was still some distance from the fitting room, she said: "I didn't know that person just now, and when someone asked me how to get to the fitting room, of course I had to show him." Hey, use me as a waiter. ”
Yuanyuan said: "Oh, I thought Xin'er in our class had found a boyfriend, it turned out that she was learning from Lei Feng to show the way to the farmer's brother." "They are all Huang Xin'er's classmates.
"How is that possible? You also describe my vision too much, right?" Huang Xin'er hoped that Tang Feng's clothes would not change too quickly, or he would be angry.
"That's it!" said the other girl, "so old-fashioned, how can you be worthy of our Xin'er?"
"Well, yes! At first glance, it looks like a dirt bun from the countryside!" You can't blame these girls for judging people by their appearance, after all, people in real life don't have the legendary temperament, and they can conquer them in whatever clothes they wear. The social atmosphere is like this, when migrant workers walk into a big hotel, some people shout welcome, but the taste is different.
Huang Xin'er finally fooled the three chirping house sparrows away, but Tang Feng hadn't come out yet, she came to the door of the fitting room and shouted, "Brother Tang Feng, are you okay?" ”
"Miss, do you want to try on clothes? There's no one in there. A waiter came over and said.
"How is that possible?" Huang Xin'er rushed into the fitting room, folded the clothes and put them on the stool, Tang Feng was no longer there.
"Brother Tang Feng. Huang Xin'er went from the store to the door, where was the shadow of Tang Feng.
"Miss, this is what a gentleman told us to leave to you. Huang Xin'er passed by the cash register, and the cashier handed him a note, Huang Xin'er unfolded the note, leaving a few lines of words on it.
Grandpa Huang, Uncle Huang, Aunt Zheng, Sister Xin'er:
Please forgive me for not saying goodbye, thank you for taking care of me these days, I don't want to live under the wings of adults, I want to pursue my ideals, goodbye.
"Brother Tang Feng!" Huang Xin'er ran out of the store, the busy street was crowded, where was there still Tang Feng's shadow, Huang Xin'er knew that Tang Feng must have heard the conversation she had just had with her classmates, her heart ached, and her body slowly squatted down, Brother Tang Feng, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.
Can an eighteen-year-old girl be blamed for all this? She just doesn't want to lose face in front of her classmates.
The hazy sky was a blank gray patch
The cosmopolitan city is spinning rapidly
This is a bustling city that is developing at the speed of light, the crowd of people who are panicked forward to keep the rhythm of running will not stop, no one cares about those lonely figures with their hearts, either success or failure, there is no room to turn around, this is an era of the jungle.
Tang Feng in the crowd looked up at the sky and showed a confident smile, he waved his fist, Beijing, you will be proud of me...... #¥%&* Damn, who threw the banana peel!
When it comes to antiques, the first thing that comes to mind for Beijingers is not Liulichang, but Panjiayuan. Panjiayuan antique market is the largest antique market in Beijing, covering an area of 48,500 square meters, the market is divided into four business areas, including handicraft greenhouse area, old furniture area, old calligraphy and painting book area, antique area, a total of more than 3,000 stalls.
In the afternoon, Tang Feng, who carried more than 800 belongings and a newly bought bag, appeared at the Panjiayuan antique market, and in half an hour, he had already pocketed most of the stalls, and he found nothing. As for the store inside, let's not talk about whether there is a chance of leakage, even if there is, it is not beyond the reach of the money in his pocket.
A young man leaned towards Tang Feng and whispered: "Dude, do you want to find good things?" We have it over there, just at the junction of Beijing and Tianjin, and it will take an hour to arrive at the high speed, and there is a special car to pick you up, so you can guarantee that you will not stumble." "This guy has been staring at Tang Feng for a long time, at first Tang Feng thought he was a thief, but it turned out to be the image spokesperson of the underground black market, well, it is very in line with his obscene temperament.
Tang Feng shook his head and said that he was not interested, and immediately walked away, you have to be a little careful when you go out, Beijing is in chaos. There are many goods on the stalls, as long as you want to get the antiques, there is no failure, Tang Feng also saw that someone was openly selling "Qingming Riverside Map".
Tang Feng couldn't help but shake his head loudly, this was not only an insult to IQ, it was simply an insult to personality. The priceless first-class cultural relics are called national treasures, there are only 64 national treasures in our country, and the "Qingming Riverside Map" is one of them, unless ****** special approval, the national treasure cannot be publicly exhibited. Therefore, these "Qingming Riverside Pictures" are all fake without exception.
There was a big stall of three or four square meters in front of him, Tang Feng ran over to join in the fun, the stall sold ancient coins, and the stalls were full, from the Warring States to the Republic of China.
"Yo, do you still have Dashun money?" asked an old man wearing reading glasses, pointing to a row of ancient coins in the middle.
The vendor nodded and said, "Ah, your eyesight is not bad when you are old, you can see this, this is the authentic Tang Dynasty's Dashun Tongbao." ”
The old man shook his head and said: "I don't look like it, no matter how I look at it, it looks like the Dashun Tongbao of Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong at the end of the Ming Dynasty." ”