Chapter 45: A New Inheritance

Su Ren took out his mobile phone, entered the phone number into the sign, and then pretended not to care and asked, "Hey, boss, why does the gold brick under your feet still have words, is that also made by you." ”

"Braise the pot, two fried, eighty oceans per person, take the money and get the money."

The boss happily put away the banknotes handed over by his partner with a sad face, and after hearing Su Ren's question, he looked down and said: "I had it when I came, I don't know who threw it here, but the gold bricks with words can also be made, what kind of graphics and texts you like can be chosen by yourself, but the price is more expensive, after all, the mold has to be made." ”

Su Ren seemed to wake up and said, "Then you give me that piece too, and take it back with you." ”

"Okay!"

There was business coming to the door, and the stall owner temporarily threw the game aside.

"I have good gold bricks, enough weight, decades have not been bad things, if you feel suitable, just make a phone call, a gold brick ready for you, delivery to your home, if there are defective products, lack of edges and corners cracks, give you a loss of ten, no ambiguity."

Light brown, earth gray, light cyan, dark cyan, in addition to the Lu Zu Baizi Wenqing brick, exactly five, the boss saw that Su Ren had a lot of things, it was not easy to take, so he found a woven bag from the side, folded the bricks neatly, and put them on the suitcase.

The stall owner was talking and doing it very attentively, and Su Ren was holding hands on the side, nodding with a smile.

Paying the money and leaving, Su Ren held the wine urn, pulled the suitcase, and walked alone in the crowd, but his heart did not rely on it, like a wild boar that knocked over the trough, and his heart kept "banging", as if he was about to jump out of his chest.

It's it! That's it!

The deadly attraction like a poppy, like a devil, stirs Su Ren's mind all the time.

Last time, a piece of Lu Zu's hundred-character literary green brick was slapped on his head, which brought He Shen to Su Ren and brought strange knowledge, so what about this piece, what will this green brick bring to Su Ren!

And ······ How many of these Lu Zu hundred-character bricks are missing.

If you can collect it all······· Hiss······ Thinking of this, Su Ren's face flushed, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a little.

The door of the warehouse opened in the corner was bustling, and the heads of the onlookers were black and pressing, and they couldn't count, most of them were not good-looking, and they were pointing at each other, and there were even many people muttering ugly words in their mouths.

Su Ren squeezed forward to take a look, and there was a big announcement posted at the door in black and white, to the effect that from tomorrow, the rental price of the warehouse safe will increase in an all-round way, from the previous 500 oceans per cubic meter to the current 1,000 oceans per cubic meter, and the price has doubled.

As soon as he sat in the corner of the house, he was impatient to raise the price, aren't you afraid that the thousands of stall owners in Panjiayuan will make trouble?

Is the antiques industry profitable?

Earn!

If you don't open for three years, you can eat for three years, that's what you're talking about.

But those who can do this kind of Cheng dù are all boutique pù, like the shopkeeper Li who is well-connected, prestigious, and has a big face.

If the location is good, the goods are complete, and the profit is also possible, but there are too few good stalls, there are only a few back and forth, and most of them are wiped out by everyone to eat.

The stall fee is dead, the protection fee has to be paid, and the labor that works hard is really not much every month.

It's like Su Ren, if he hadn't been smashed open by a brick and got Heshen to pick up the leakage and make some small fortunes, he might still be sad now, making it difficult for next month's stall money.

Su Ren pursed his lips, turned around and left without saying a word, it was nothing to spend a little money to buy it, if it cost a lot of money······ Hehe, let's see how many days your warehouse can last.

This warehouse was finished, and he immediately made a definition in his heart, Lu Zu's hundred-character Wenqing bricks were in hand, and Su Ren was not ready to go to the master's house, so he called the car, loaded his things, and went straight to his rental cabin.

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Sitting on the bed, Su Ren played with the green bricks in his hands, the style of the green bricks was ordinary, the size was no different from the common red bricks, the weight was sufficient, about three catties, the carved handwriting was clear, the surface of the green bricks was brand new, there was no stain and traces of damage, as if it had just been made, without the slightest breath of time.

He Shen stood aside with his hands folded, and stopped talking many times, half a sound, and said hesitantly: "Master, can you do it?" ”

"Okay! How not! ”

Su Ren's whole mind was on the green bricks, and for the time being, he didn't even pay attention to the hungry little milk cat who was sniffing the bottle and "meowing", and said in a condensed voice: "The opportunity is close at hand, of course you have to grasp it tightly." ”

He Shen was very worried, and always felt a little unsure, and persuaded him: "Master, this brick is beneficial or harmful, and I haven't figured it out, in case something happens······

"No!"

Su Ren shook his head calmly and said, "If something really goes wrong, how did you get here, don't worry, you can't say it, you will need multiple colleagues." ”

After saying that, without waiting for He Shen to persuade him, Su Ren immediately bit his finger decisively, squeezed it gently, and a drop of blood red fell on the green brick.

"Sting!"

The warm blood turned out to be highly poisonous, like sulfuric acid, burning a hole in the green bricks, and puffs of green smoke came out.

The green smoke became thicker and denser, and finally formed a vague and dark figure, the yin wind blew, feeling cool, Su Ren shivered fiercely, the little milk cat tilted its head, and didn't want to eat, stepped away from the little short legs, opened the eyes with a membrane, and walked away from the crooked figure.

The vague figure, with its head, hands, feet, and body, but it didn't have a complete appearance, like a shadow, a ghost, and didn't speak, bowed to Su Ren, and stood quietly to the side, even if He Shen looked up and down on the side, and the figure didn't care.

"Click!"

Su Ren was just about to ask, but the situation changed again, and the hundred-character Wenqing brick that was burned out of the pit by blood suddenly cracked, like a fallen glass, instantly split into pieces of different sizes, and a golden light drilled out from the broken green brick, slashing through the void and straight into Su Ren's brain.

"Ahh

Su Ren screamed, his expression was painful, sweat instantly penetrated his clothes, and he rolled back and forth on the bed.

"Master!"

He Shen was very anxious, walking back and forth by the bedside, but there was no choice but to call again and again.

And the new figure still stood in place, letting the little milk cat immature bite at his feet, oblivious to what was happening.

Hurt! It hurts! It hurts a lot!

It's like a naughty bear child who pries open Su Ren's skull and stirs the brain inside with a wooden stick.

"Whew! Call! Whew!······"

In the end, the extremely stimulating pain even made Su Ren forget to moan, his eyes were straight, his pupils were constricted, and his chest rose and fell rapidly like a bellows, only to inhale vigorously into his mouth.

At the same time, images began to bloom in my mind.