Luo Tianming, the old man in Tang costume, was even more energetic, and asked with interest: "Fat man, your expression, this action, and your little eyes, there is clearly a story in it!"

Zhou Fatzi had a bitter face, and the blue and white plum vase in his arms was hugged tighter, just like his daughter-in-law, for fear that he would be peeked at accidentally.

Yes, I'm afraid that Qin Yu will peek at it.

"Mr. Luo, what you said. I'm doing business, he's doing hygiene, the nature of this work is far from good, and I can't beat eight hundred poles together, where is the story!"

"Then you ... Luo Tianming is also a monkey spirit character, and after a little thought, he reacted, Zhou Fatzi's reaction was instinctive, and it was too late to regret it. The explanation that wants to cover up later illustrates two points, either this kid is weird, or this thing is weird.

So he turned his gaze to Qin Yu and mouthed at the bottle Nunu in Zhou Fatzi's arms: "Young man, understand this?"

In fact, as soon as Qin Yu entered the door, he saw the plum bottle on the table, and the strange feeling was already permeating his heart at that time, and after calming down a little at this time, he understood the clue.

"Pick up the bottom goods. ”

"Bottom?" Luo Tianming was stunned for a moment, and his heart said that he was so godly, but he was dissatisfied with the movements in his hand, and stretched out to Zhou Fatman: "Fatty, don't hide, you think you are a robot cat, such a big thing can be put in your pocket? Take it, it's slippery!"

Qin Yu glared, he didn't expect this old man to be so old and cute.

Seeing that there was nothing to hide, Zhou Fatzi could only grit his teeth and hand over the things, and at the end he glared at Qin Yu fiercely, and the fat flesh and face were wrinkled and could squeeze out the oil.

But his heart was really shocked, and he even sighed in his heart What kind of ability is this stupid big eye? When something is placed on the table, he looks at it for a few seconds, and he can't even put his hand on it, and he can see that this is a splicing product? Could it be high-tech? Could it be high-tech?

Not to mention such a young man in his 20s, he is the top porcelain master in China, and he has absolutely no such ability.

Qin Yu didn't know what Fat Zhou was thinking, he just looked up at the sky, pretending not to see the heart-piercing eyes.

Luo Tianming took the plum bottle in his hand and looked at it carefully over and over again, took out a coin, and gently scratched it at the bottom of the bottle, and after a while, it turned into a tap, and carefully felt the sound of feedback.

The sound is crisp throughout.

Fat Zhou, who had been worrying about his heart, suddenly became energetic.

Here's your chance!

Although I can't figure it out in my heart, if I don't attack with a snake and stick at this time, it will be in vain for so many years. He hurriedly patted the table: "Mr. Luo, take a look! This sound, why can't it be the bottom of the connection! If you want to connect the bottom, the joint has to be re-applied with clay, and it has to be glued and re-burned, this sound must be muffled, how can it be so brittle!

Before the words fell, he also took the opportunity to grab the coin, and showed Luo Tianming the art of percussion from multiple angles and in all directions, indeed, the percussion sound in every place was very crisp.

Luo Tianming didn't speak, and gently put the plum bottle back on the table. He already agrees with this statement in his heart, because it is the basic common sense of porcelain restoration. But if the porcelain has been repaired by splicing, and the sound is indeed different from that of the intact part when struck with a coin or blade in the place where it has been repaired. If the sound of the good part of the feedback is brittle, then the sound of the repaired part of the feedback is mute.

Zhou Fatzi, who had taken back the city, spoke in a bad tone, and immediately stretched out his hand to drive people away: "Look at you, take a good look! Without that diamond diamond, you are still rushing to pick up the porcelain work! Is it lacking, is it lacking? Can a small cleaner like you understand the antiques? Take your newspaper and hurry away! Go and go, it's slippery!"

Zhou Fatzi studied and used it lively, and secretly prayed to hurry up, don't fix some moths, okay? If you want to say again where to start splicing or something, it will be a bad dish. Zhou Fatzi was sure and sure in his heart that this kid could definitely do it.

"Young man, tell me, how can you tell that it is the bottom goods?" Luo Tianming was not in a hurry to say anything, but asked.

Fat Zhou's legs trembled and he almost fell down.

What are you afraid of?

Qin Yu's eyes flashed with an indescribable look, a little struggling, a little confused. He didn't know how to see it, but he seemed to see the moment when this bottle was fake. But how and where he saw it, he couldn't remember anything.

He hesitated for a long time before saying, "Feeling." ”

"Feeling?" Luo Tianming muttered and repeated, smiling, his face finally covered with contempt that was difficult to hide: "You don't have to get started, just look at it a few times, and it feels like Biu's is coming?"

"Hmm. Qin Yu thought for a moment and added, "Biu's is here." ”

Luo Tianming put away his thoughts at this time, and secretly said that he was also old, after all, he was just a sweeper, not a sweeper, so why did he listen to him inexplicably. Thinking about it now, this is clearly a bit of grandstanding, considering his identity, it is not excluded that this kid wants to go sideways and take his own line.

"Fat Zhou, I'm sorry. But I'm also sincere in wanting to buy, and it's always right to be cautious, you say. Luo Tianming no longer paid attention to Qin Yu and said to Zhou Fu with a smile.

Fat Zhou's heart in the past few minutes has been like a roller coaster, fluttering and fluttering, almost floating out.

"Okay, Mr. Luo. If you don't say that the good goods are good, you have to sell them to people who understand! Maxima often has them, but Bole doesn't have them at all! You, this vision is absolutely not said, in the capital, it is also the only one! It is the price of my thing. . . ”

Fat Zhou gave a thumbs up, and stopped talking.

How could Qin Yu not understand at this time that these two goods were rushing people. He laughed self-deprecatingly in his heart, picked up the newspaper at Fat Zhou's feet, and turned out of the screen.

When I passed by the door, the guy Madoka was still spraying pesticides.

Qin Yu didn't know the characters in it, he only saw the character operated by Xiaoyuan carrying a stick, and the clothes on his body were neither red nor yellow.

Madoka expertly manipulates the character to beat a red monster in the grass, while his teammates engage in a four-on-five teamfight on the road to his left, and despite their best efforts, the team is unfortunately wiped out. None of the five people on the opposite side were killed, but they were all bloodied.

After Madoka finished fighting the red monster, he saw the battle situation in the middle lane, and with an excited roar, the character who controlled him swished with a stick, straight into the crowd, followed by a series of dazzling operations.

Qin Yu didn't know how to play this game, but he also saw that Madoka's character didn't move again after rushing into the crowd, and was beaten to death about two seconds later. Then, the familiar countdown popped up on the screen.

Xiao Yuan sighed and looked up blankly, his eyes just met Qin Yu's eyes.

Qin Yu opened his mouth, and he was also puzzled in his heart, why did his operation look so sharp and smooth, but the stick man couldn't move?

Hey, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, at this time, a thousand words can't match a word of encouragement, Qin Yu nodded lightly to Xiao Yuan, and said in a firm tone: "You did your best." ”

Then, he pushed the cart and left.

The work of collecting newspapers and bottles, the colleagues in the cleaning department actually didn't plan to let Qin Yu do it, not to mention the hard work, and they couldn't earn much money. But Qin Yu still insisted on applying for this part-time job from the ministry, after all, with so many newspaper bottles every day, you can also exchange money for a small amount, and it is no problem to buy a few steamed buns for dinner.

Self-sufficiency is the way to survive. Qin Yu believes that always accepting small favors from others will form habits and consume will wear out over time.

After finishing the morning's work, Qin Yu took the time to go to the scrap yard and packed and sold the things he collected this week in exchange for fifty yuan. In the past, he used to sell scrap products to the roadside every day, but later inadvertently found that the price of selling directly to the acquisition station was higher, but the amount was only collected by adults, so now he saves a week's amount, and then borrows a tricycle from the company and sells it directly to the acquisition station, which can be exchanged for two or three hundred yuan a month.

This is because he only has so little activity in Panjiayuan, and if he goes door-to-door along the street, his income is estimated to be several times greater. Of course, this is just thinking about it, how can there be so much time.

"Xiao Qin, this is the bun my lover bought in the morning, good guy, bought me eight, and I'm not afraid to kill me! When my colleague Sister Wang came out of the water room, she happened to meet Qin Yu, who was returning the tricycle, and caught up and handed over four buns.

"Sister Wang, this, no, I've eaten it. Qin Yu hurriedly waved his hand.

"Go, go, go, I don't know you yet, you know how to eat steamed buns all day long. Don't push it, take it! You're still young, eat more meat, maybe you can pull it out again! You should be 1.8 meters away, right?" Sister Wang is a warm-hearted person, there is no reason to take back the things she gave away, she keeps smiling when she speaks, and the frowns at the corners of her eyes look good when she laughs.

“。。。 Qin Yu didn't know what to say, so he had to silently take the hot bun: "One meter seven or eight... Thank you, Sister Wang. ”

In fact, he was moved in his heart.

Although they are the people at the bottom of society in the eyes of many people, the friendship between them is not cheaper than that of the rich and noble.

When he walked to the staff lounge, Huang Qiqi was already sitting inside, holding a lunch box in his hand and eating Zhengxiang. Seeing Qin Yu enter the door, he waved at him again and again.

"Ah, meat buns. Yes, the newspaper is selling well today?"

"Sister Wang sent it. "Qin Yu is also hungry, the workload is so big every day, just eating steamed buns is definitely not enough to consume, sitting down is a gobble.

"Oh, Sister Wang is really good, if you are developed in the future, don't forget about others. ”

"No, it won't. Qin Yu was slightly silent and spit out three words. I don't know if he refers to not being developed, or not forgetting.

Huang Qiqi didn't ask any more questions.

After Qin Yu finished eating four steamed buns, Huang Qiqi also covered his lunch box. Touched out the red river of five pieces, took out one and handed it to Qin Yu, and ordered one himself.

"You should have saved enough money, right?"

"More than 50,000. ”

"Hey, you have to have 30,000 yuan a year, and I haven't seen you go home for the New Year, and I haven't seen you spend any money. Just buy books... Eh, isn't it so expensive to buy a book together?"

Qin Yu silently took a puff of cigarette, nodded and said, "Books are expensive." ”

"I heard that the set of "Collection" magazines you bought is very expensive now. Lao Xie paid 25,000 yuan for a set of eight periodicals for you, why don't you sell it? At least you have earned two or three times as much!"

Qin Yu shook his head: "Don't sell it, collect it." ”

Huang Qiqi couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore, and said instead: "Also, it's rare that you have a favorite object, it's better to keep it for yourself, anyway, your current money should be enough." People, it's not enough to have a material foundation, you also have to have spiritual food, don't you say?

By the way, you are in college, and the big leaders have led us to a meeting to discuss, and they all support you. After all, you're only 22 years old, and it's not too late to go to college. If there is any difficulty, you can say it, and everyone will help you think of a way, if there is no more, we can still make up 10,000 pieces. ”

Qin Yu was stunned, he didn't expect that his colleagues in the cleaning department would actually hold a meeting about his college education, and his eyes instantly turned so uncontrollably red.

Huang Qiqi waved quietly under the table, and a group of people in blue overalls suddenly broke into the door, and when they entered the door, they invariably held their mobile phones and clicked to take pictures.

Qin Yu's red eyes and a confused look of the photo were kept in everyone's mobile phones.

"Haha! I'll just say this kid will be moved!" Huang Qi smiled proudly.

"It's rare, it's rare, or Brother Huang has a vision! I have to keep this photo well, and when Xiao Qin comes back to see us in the future, I have to laugh at him." ”

"That's it, I usually keep my face open all day long and look like a Bodhisattva, and I don't have the vigor of a young man in his twenties at all!"

"Let's catch it today! Come, give my brother another laugh, and my brother will take a picture of your life!"

Qin Yu was dumbfounded, and after a long time, he suddenly laughed with a pop.

The colleague blew up in an instant.

"Emma, I'm going to laugh!"

"Shoot and shoot! The paralyzed man on the iceberg smiled for ten thousand years!"

Xiao Qin is still quite handsome when he laughs, a little bit of sunny and fresh meat. ”

"Oh yes, a little on the side of the face, a little higher on the chin, yes, yes, yes, perfect!"

Silently cooperating with his colleagues to tease him and keep taking pictures, Qin Yu suddenly felt like a giant panda basking in the sun in the zoo.

My heart is warm.

A group of people were in a lot of trouble, when a sudden voice suddenly sounded, breaking the harmony.

"I'm sorry to disturb everyone, is Little Brother Qin Yu here?"

Qin Yu was slightly stunned, feeling that this voice was a little familiar, and changed back to his face that was paralyzed for ten thousand years: "This, is there something wrong?"

greeted Luo Tianming, an old man in Tang costume, with a warm smile.