Early in the morning, when Ye Xiaofei returned home, Ye Kaishan and his wife were already eating. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing Ye Xiaofei coming in from outside the door, Yang Shuhua asked with concern: "Xiaofei, why did you go out so early!"

Ye Xiaofei smiled: "Anyway, I can't sleep, so I got up and took Rhubarb out for a walk." ”

Rhubarb trotted into the yard with a rabbit in his mouth from outside, and Ye Kaishan and his family happily went to get the rabbit.

After a busy night's work, Ye Xiaofei had already felt hungry, so he sat down and drank a bowl of rice soup with his pickled pickles and ate two multigrain buns, and then he felt that his stomach was no longer hungry.

Ye Xiaofei didn't do anything in the morning, so he was busy studying the red envelopes he snatched from the dustless Daoist last night.

The object grabbed this time was a jade plaque, Ye Xiaofei lost some aura and went in, only to find that it was an acupuncture acupuncture method called "Daomen Thirteen Needles".

Ye Xiaofei couldn't help but sigh that the local tyrant is the local tyrant, and the Chihuo Sanren and the Qinglian monks are considered to be seniors in Ye Xiaofei's opinion, but some information has to be stored in the U disk.

As for the people of the Purple Cloud View Dustless Dao People, the content of the fart is a little bigger, so a good jade slip is used to accommodate it, which is so magnanimous.

Just as he was sighing about this, Ye Xiaofei saw a stranger come in outside the open courtyard gate, thin and low, in his thirties, and there was a blue birthmark on his forehead.

"Who are you looking for?" Ye Xiaofei saw that this person didn't even know to knock on the door, so he didn't be polite to him.

The visitor grinned and said, "Oh, little brother, I am a collector of old things, do you have any old objects to sell?" ”

Old objects are the popular name of Bac Giang locals, which means old things. To put it bluntly, this person is running around in the countryside to exchange antiques.

Ye Xiaofei waved his hand and said, "No, you better go to another house to have a look." ”

The man continued to ask, "There will always be a little bit of it, and the copper plate can be exchanged for money." You see, this is the square hole yuan money I collected in Qilipo Village, and you rummaged through it at home, so I don't know if I have it. ”

Ye Xiaofei was just about to impatiently drive this person out, when he heard Ye Yi suddenly say in a loud voice: "Lord, this ancient coin is a good thing, you must find a way to get it." ”

Good stuff?

Ye Xiaofei frowned, he could make Ye Yi say that it was a good thing, but I was afraid that it would definitely not be a vulgar thing.

After getting along these days, Ye Xiaofei has long found out that Ye Yi is an arrogant person, but I am afraid that he was not an ordinary fortune teller before his death.

Ye Xiaofei stood up and poured a bowl of water on the stone table in the courtyard, and said to the person who received the goods: "Why don't you sit down and rest for a while, and I'll go back to the house to look for it?"

The man sat down happily and said, "Okay, if you have anything you are not sure about, you can also show it to me." ”

Ye Xiaofei said: "I look familiar with your ancient coins, maybe I have some at home." What kind of price do you collect this ancient coin? ”

The harvester looked at Ye Xiaofei vigilantly and said, "It depends on what you are, this ancient coin is not the same as an ancient coin." ”

Ye Xiaofei said with a smile: "Look at you carefully, I'm not asking you the price, to see if it's worth my hard work, if it's three or five yuan, I'm too lazy to find it." ”

The consignee breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The handwriting on this ancient coin is blurred, it is not worth a few dollars, if your family really has it, it must be worth more than this one." ”

Hearing the consignee's words, Ye Xiaofei had nothing to say, so he had to go to the house to pretend to find something, while discussing things with Ye Yi.

"Ye Yi, what the hell is that thing, how can you be sure it's a good thing?"

Ye Yiyi: "I can't say, maybe it's intuition, right?"

Ye Xiaofei cried and laughed: "I've heard of a woman's sixth sense, you are a big man, or a ghost, what kind of intuitive judgment do you have, can't you pinch it? ”

Ye Yiyi: "Lord, you don't know that you can't calculate such a thing as a hexagram for yourself, and if you do, you will definitely not be allowed to do it." ”

Ye Xiaofei said: "Okay, I'll believe you once, and you can also help me come up with ideas, how to get that ancient coin." ”

Ye Yiyi: "His face looks like a greedy man, and the Lord only needs to buy it with money." ”

Ye Xiaofei spread his hands and said: "It's easy to say, the key is that I don't have any money on me now? I took all the money to the workers last night, and you don't know it." ”

"There's another way, barter!"

"Barter, what to exchange with him? This TV is worth a little bit in my house. Ye Xiaofei said helplessly.

Ye Yiyi: "TV can't do it, this guy definitely won't want it, you have to exchange it with antiques." ”

Ye Xiaofei said: "That's even more helpless, I know the situation of my family, where did I get any antiques." ”

Ye Yiyi: "Lord, this porcelain bottle can fool him, because of the Yin Gathering Array in the porcelain bottle, the bottle body is cold all year round, he will definitely feel incredible." ”

"I think this will work. ”

With an idea, Ye Xiaofei was immediately overjoyed, took the porcelain bottle out of the yard and said, "Sir, look, I turned over a small porcelain bottle, I saw my grandfather play with it when I was a child, is it a snuff bottle?"

The man took the porcelain vase, and a trace of doubt flashed in the corner of his eyes, and then he pretended to be very calm and said, "This is not a snuff bottle, but an ordinary porcelain bottle." Not worth a few bucks. ”

Ye Xiaofei said: "Then forget it, you can try your luck at someone else's house." I don't have anything old in my house anymore, it's just my grandfather's leftover. ”

The man saw that Ye Xiaofei had given an eviction order, and said with a smile: "Although this thing is not an antique, for the sake of your hard work for a long time, I will accept it, you can take these two yuan." ”

Ye Xiaofei almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, this Nima is too dark, right?

The price of two yuan can be offered, or is it a consolation price that is given "for the sake of my own hard work for half a day".

"That's not good!" Ye Xiaofei stretched out his hand and grabbed the small porcelain vase, and continued: "This is something left by my grandfather, I still keep it and think about it, and I won't sell it." ”

The man smiled confidently: "Since it has finally been turned out, it will be more troublesome to take it back, or I will give you a little more, ten yuan will be fine." ”

Ye Xiaofei shook his head and said, "I said I won't sell it, please go out." ”

The consignee stood up and said, "Okay, if the deal doesn't work, then we'll have a date later." ”

Ye Xiaofei thought to himself, why didn't this product play according to the routine? Could it be that he didn't feel the essence of this porcelain bottle?

No, I clearly saw the strangeness that flashed in his eyes just now, although the speed was very fast, but who was Ye Xiaofei?

Sure enough, the man walked to the door and turned around, saying, "I was asking you one last time, if you don't sell fifty, if you don't sell it, I'll really leave." ”