Chapter 1: Dumbeyed

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"Yesterday, after the lottery in the Chinese Lotto Lotto, the city's 10601 lottery site a lottery friend won the first prize of ten notes, the total prize money is as high as more than 5,000 yuan. This is also the first time in the history of the city's lottery to win more than 50 million yuan of grand prize. When we congratulate this lucky lottery player friend, we also want to kindly remind all citizens and friends that rational lottery purchases, entertainment-oriented. ”

"At about 10 o'clock this morning, three young tourists climbed to the top of Bailin Mountain on the outskirts of Suyang City when a torrential rain struck. Wanting to take a few photos in the rain, the three of them went to the top of the mountain, and at this time, tragedy struck.

A small collapse occurred on the edge of the summit, and one of the young men, who was only 19 years old, was unable to react and fell off the cliff and into the river. Up to now, the city has mobilized dozens of police forces to conduct an eight-hour search and rescue work at the bottom of the mountain. The rainwater caused the river to flow rapidly, and the search and rescue conditions were very bad. According to a police officer at the scene, in such an environment, there is very little hope for the young people who fell off the cliff to survive.

Here, we would like to warn the public that when participating in outdoor activities, we should first ensure our own safety and do not try some dangerous activities lightly. ”

In the news, a man is crouched down and whispering something to a young girl next to him, who is kneeling on the top of a hill and crying heartbreakingly.

Three years later.

Panjiayuan antique market in Beijing.

Although it was only 9 o'clock in the morning, the July sun was still like a motor with full power, whirring and exuding heat.

Today is not the weekend, and on this day when eggs can be boiled on the ground, there are not many people visiting the market, and even the vendors who practice stalls are much less than on weekends.

"Boss, look at this, this is what I just received from the countryside last week, full of Qing Dynasty goods! Business is really bad today, you have to like it, give you a real price, 800!" A dark-skinned, thin middle-aged man sat in front of the stall and talked endlessly. After sitting for a few hours at half past six in the morning, finally a long time came, and the black and thin stall owner wiped his face and shook off his tiredness.

Opposite him, there was a little old man squatting, with a large string of stars and moon Bodhi around his neck, and he looked like he had been coiled for a while. He held a cigarette in one hand and a small transparent snuff box in the other, squinting at the sun. Look at the material of the snuff bottle, it should be glass or agate, the whole body is milky white, the weathering pattern on the surface is natural, the pulp is shiny, and it reflects the soft color light in the sun, which is quite good-looking. The lid is a red semi-circular lid, which is also made of agate, which is one of the common colors of snuff bottles in ancient times.

The old man kept on his hands, and he probably couldn't understand it, so he pretended to look at the old man for a long time before he muttered: "800 official things, what about fools, right? This is definitely not old!"

"You can't talk nonsense! You see, this is a fine agate, and at that time, it was also a good thing that only officials could afford to play! Look at this quality, this weathered pattern, and it is absolutely an old thing! Why, how did it become new in your mouth? I don't think this business is good, I think that you are also a boss who knows goods, so I want to get married to you cheaper!"

When the black thin man heard this, he was anxious, and hurriedly spoke out to justify his things. In fact, he couldn't figure out whether this thing was old or not, whether it was from the Qing Dynasty. Although he has set up a stall all year round, he looks at the general porcelain, which is really not very sure. The snuffbox that he blew was still thrown to him when he went back to the countryside to receive the goods, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

The little old man didn't speak, but squinted his eyes, and his suspicion became heavier.

There are hundreds of thousands of stalls in this Pan homeland, all of which are mainly imitations and old goods, to say that there are real antiques are not nothing, but even if there are, they are also ordinary things that can no longer be ordinary, these things are not worth much in ancient times, and they are just as cheap in modern times.

If you want to say that this thing is really an official thing, the old man will never believe it.

"Eh, no, why are you sweeping the ground here at this time? Hurry up, I don't see that I'm busy... ”

The thin black man was trying to facilitate this deal, but suddenly saw a bamboo broom fall in front of him. He was just about to raise his head and shout, but when he saw the person in front of him, his heart jumped "poof", but he pretended to be calm and squeezed out a smile on his face.

"Silly... No, Xiao Qin, why are you here? It's not yet noon, why are you here to do hygiene?"

The person who came was named Qin Yu, a cleaner in the property department of Panjiayuan Market. is about less than 1.8 meters tall, but his body is very tall, although his appearance is not as handsome as Xiao Xianrou that makes fans scream, but it is also angular, and his facial features are delicate. Maybe it's because of work, Qin Yu's complexion is not very white, but it gives people a healthy and sunny feeling, and in general, he is still the type that girls like.

Of course, this is only based on appearances, and if you count the work, it is estimated that the popularity will drop to freezing point.

Qin Yu was wearing a blue t-shirt and overalls issued by the cleaning department, holding a broom, staring at the snuffbox in the little old man's hand without saying a word.

This little old man is probably also the owner of the stall who often visits, and when he turned his head to see that it was Qin Yu, he was immediately happy: "Xiao Qin came just in time, look at this thing, what is the situation?"

The black and thin stall owner was anxious: "Eh, no, Xiao Qin, aren't you still working during working hours, can you hurry up and hurry up your way?"

The old man took another puff of cigarette, and his eyes squinted: "What's the matter, aren't you a snuffbox of a Qing Dynasty official, and Xiao Qin can't see what is going on? What are you panicking about? Xiao Qin, ignore him, come, see!"

Qin Yu didn't speak, just looked at things in a daze, his eyes were a little straight.

Before and after, it was about ten seconds, and the black and thin stall owner's heart was tense, and just as he wanted to open his mouth, Qin Yu spoke first.

"New lid, pot Qianlong. ”

After speaking, Qin Yuti slipped on a broom and left silently.

When the black and thin stall owner heard the previous sentence, his heart fluttered to his throat, and when he listened to the latter sentence, he fell back into his stomach with a bang. I scolded in my heart, can you little rabbit cub not pant when you speak.

"Since Xiao Qin said so, he must have not run away. But this cover is new, and you have to lower the price, I took it at a price of 600!" The little old man didn't doubt it anymore, and made a straightforward counteroffer, and after speaking, he touched his pocket, counted six sheets, and handed it over.

The black and thin stall owner's mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something, but after a little hesitation, he still reached out and took the money. This ghost weather is too hot, and I don't know if there will be any business coming to the door next, anyway, it's pure profit, or it's better to be in the bag. After thinking about it, as soon as I said this stupid big eye, it can be regarded as an advertisement for myself, but we are selling real old things! Silly big eyes, stupid big eyes, this time I thank you!

"Okay, okay, let's make friends with you! I will take care of the business more in the future, I have collected these things in the countryside, and the quality is guaranteed!"

In fact, Qin Yu didn't say a word, that is, this pot is still good, although it is not worth a lot of money, it can still be sold for a few thousand yuan. If this Xu Laosan knows, hehe.

Thanks? non-existent. Lao Tzu can't wait to beat him to death!

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