clause

"Viagra, it seems that your guess is right, that kid did patronize a lot of stalls, and most of them he bought one or several antiques."

Lu Zhu was holding his mobile phone in his hand, and he was no longer interested in drinking at this time.

"Yes, my fellow countrymen also have an impression of this kid, which doesn't look good."

Miao Tian's face is also very ugly, picking up leaks is a happy thing, but if it is picked up by others from his stall, it is a completely different matter - **naked slap in the face!

It's really embarrassing if this thing gets out, how will it be mixed up in the future.

"Wait a minute, see what else there is to be - see how far that kid has swept the goods."

Zhang Wei sat on the chair and didn't move, those who can persist in the antique collecting industry are not fools, he knows that after Dong Zhu and Miao Tian fight in the past few days, those people will definitely realize that something is not good, and the news will spread out in a hundred and hundreds, so there will be news tomorrow morning at the latest-you will know if that kid is sweeping everyone's stalls.

Dong Zhu and Miao Tian are also "old men", so they naturally understand what Zhang Wei means.

"Isn't it? You mean that kid swept the whole street of stalls?! ”

Miao Tian's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhang Wei incredulously, {}{small} said 3w.ybdu, how could such a thing happen?

"It's not impossible, you remember, that kid didn't spend much time in our stall, and that's enough time when you count it."

Zhang Wei didn't want such a thing to happen, but now it seems that the opportunity is great.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon it was two o'clock in the morning, but Zhang Wei and the three of them were not sleepy at all.

"Forget it, let's not just wait like this, let's go to bed first, and there will be the news we want when we wake up tomorrow."

In the end, it was Zhang Wei who broke the silence.

"Okay, then let's go to sleep."

Dong Zhu and Miao Tian knew that what Zhang Wei said was not wrong at all, and it was not a way to wait, and the two of them lived next door, just a few steps away, and they could find someone immediately if there was anything.

After Dong Zhu and Miao Tian left, Zhang Wei rushed to the window alone, opened the curtains with a "brush", and when he looked out, he found that there were still lights everywhere, and the city that never sleeps was indeed called in vain.

However, how could his mind be on this at this time?

Is that kid really so fierce? "Sweep" the entire street once?

Intellectually, of course, he didn't want to see such a thing happen, but now it seemed likely.

In fact, when Zhang Wei was "in a daze" in front of the window, wondering if "that kid" was so violent, some people slowly began to stir, at the beginning these people were only limited to the scope of the stalls that had been set up in the small antique street during the day, and then slowly spread out, and were known and discussed by more and more people.

"Have you heard of it, I heard that there was a person who swept all the temporary antique stalls in the small antique street during the day and picked up countless antiques."

", how can there be such a thing? Which of those stalls is a simple figure? It's all old fritters, how could such a thing happen. ”

"It stands to reason that it's impossible, but this thing came from the mouths of those people who set up stalls, it can't be fake, right?"

"Huh? Really? ”

"One of my fellows set up a stall there during the day, he patted his chest and said, of course, he wasn't sure if he was picked up, but one thing is for sure that the kid did appear in front of his stall - that kid appeared with two big beauties, it's hard not to be impressed."

"If this is true, then this treasure appreciation conference will have fun to watch."

……

Fang Ming didn't know that there were rumors about him everywhere at this time, if he knew, he would definitely regret it, regretting that he shouldn't have "swept" too wildly, so that he had attracted the attention of others early.

In fact, Fang Ming was also inexperienced, in his opinion, those people who set up stalls in the small antique street came from all over the world, and it was unlikely that they would get together to communicate, and at the same time, there were many people in the small antique street at that time, and it was impossible for him to be noticed.

However, he inadvertently made two huge mistakes: first, although the stall owners were from various places, they were still very well-informed since they were in the same circle; Second, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen who were following him were too eye-catching, and once someone mentioned it, they immediately remembered it.

Gu Xuan Zhai was very quiet, only Fang Ming was alone.

"Whew!"

Fang Ming put an antique on the shelf, thought for a while, and then used a pen to write down a number on a piece of sticky note paper and pasted it on the shelf in front of the antique.

After cleaning up all the missing antiques and putting them on the shelves, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen went back, leaving Fang Ming alone, and he still had to identify all the antiques and mark the price, these things must be done before opening the store after dawn.

Twisting his neck and moving again, Fang Ming walked to the tea table and made himself a cup of strong tea, and after taking several big sips, he finally cheered up.

Looking at the time, he found that it was already five o'clock, and he didn't bother to rest, so he walked to the shelf again and continued to identify.

At six o'clock in the morning, Qian Fang woke up on time, washed his face and brushed his teeth, changed into loose clothes, and then went out. Not far from his home is a small park, where he has been practicing tai chi for the past 10 years, unless there is an emergency.

However, on this day, when he got there to put on a posture and wanted to start, a loud voice came from behind him.

"Old Qian, have you heard of a thing?"

Qian Fang looked back and found that it was Hong Yu, a retired history professor at Ningdong University, half an antique collector, and the two knew each other because of Tai Chi.

"Heh, Lao Hong, I'm not a jack of all trades, so many things happen every day in this world, how can I hear about everything."

Hong Yu walked in front of Qian Fang and said with a smile: "It's a collection, and it happened in Ningdong City, you can't know it." ”

"Oh? I'm really curious when you say that, but you can tell me if I know if I know. ”

"That's right, just now I had morning tea with a few old friends, and they said that there is a legend now, that there was a person who was crazy about the small antique street yesterday, of course, the goods mentioned here are not clothes and the like, but all kinds of antiques, and without exception are those things that the stall owners think are worthless......"

At the beginning, Qian Fang didn't take what Hong Yu said to heart, what kind of "anecdotes" he hadn't heard of in the circle for decades? Sometimes I'm the main character! But when he heard this, his face became strange, because he really knew what Hong Yu said: judging from the description, the person Hong Yu said was Fang Ming!

Hong Yu soon noticed that Qian Fang's face was wrong.

"Old Qian, do you know who this person is?"

Nodding, Qian Fang said, "It's possible, if it's really that person." ”

Last night, he received a call from Wu Ze, saying that Fang Ming had missed a bunch of antiques, and he went to see it out of curiosity, and he could match the number at this time.

"Huh? Is there really such a person? ”

In fact, when Hong Yu said this, he just said it with a strange mentality, just as a joke after dinner, he is not a collection of Xiaobai, on the contrary, he has a certain understanding, in his opinion, this is absolutely impossible.

"Well, in our collecting world, anything can happen."

Qian Fang didn't have the mind to play Tai Chi at this time, and hurriedly went home with Hong Yu Daoming after saying this sentence, as soon as he got home, he immediately called some of his friends, and after only asking a few words, he was sure that what Hong Yu said was not wrong at all, at this time, the collection circle in Ningdong City was boiling, and there were people everywhere discussing this matter.

"This kid, in the blink of an eye, he tossed such a big battle."

After whispering, Qian Fang immediately went to Gu Xuanzhai.

Early in the morning, Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen arrived at the store, opened the door and took a look, and found that Fang Ming had fallen asleep directly on the sofa, obviously not going back at all last night.

"What should I do?"

Jiang Wen looked at Fang Ming, he was going to open a store for a while, and after a guest came, he couldn't let Fang Ming sleep in the store, and at the same time, he would definitely not sleep well.

After looking at the time and finding that there were still nearly two hours before the store opened at nine o'clock, Zhou Yafang said: "Let's tidy up the store first, and then wake him up when the time is almost up, and it is best to persuade him to go back and rest." ”

"Well, yes."

Zhou Yafang and Jiang Wen lightly rearranged the hygiene in the store and the antiques on the shelves, and the most important thing was to print out the standard price according to the sticky note paper written by Fang Ming, of course, the final printed price was 50% or even more on the basis of the price determined by Fang Ming.

Time passed quickly in the busyness, and seeing that it was almost nine o'clock, Zhou Yafang woke Fang Ming up.

"Fang Ming, you go back and take a rest, it's okay to have me and Jiang Wen in this store."

Fang Ming was not polite, and immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go back and sleep for a while." ”

However, Fang Ming's plan quickly came to naught, as soon as he walked out of the store, he saw Qian Fang walking towards him.

"Old Qian, you came here to look for me early in the morning? I don't think so, are you worried about the antiques that lent me? So want to check it out? ”

Walking in front of Fang Ming, Qian Fang glared at him and said, "What are you talking about?" Go inside, I have something to ask you. ”

"Huh? Still so mysterious? ”

Monk Fang Ming's second abbot was confused, but Qian Fang had already walked into the store, and he could only follow back to the store.