Although Wu Xianglong's character is not very good, he is still very active in revering the gods.

Lingshan Temple, where incense is very prosperous in the north of the city, can receive a generous amount of incense money donated by Wu Xianglong every year, burn incense and worship Buddha, he must go every year.

As for the house decoration and project acceptance, needless to say, you must ask Mr. Feng Shui to go through.

There are not a few physiognomic masters he has seen, but when they first met, they opened their mouths and said that he would have bad luck, and Wang Xiao was still the first person.

"Hehe, it seems that at your level, you can only work as an insurance salesman, not even as good as those fortune tellers on the street who can come to a fortune teller for ten yuan. If you want to use intimidation to get benefits from me, at least you have to be like everyone else, first praise me with two noble blessings, make me happy in my heart, and then say these frightening words, right? Wu Xianglong said sneeringly.

"I said you had a bloody disaster, so you won't be able to escape. I'm not the sycophantic person, and if you want to hear some slick talk, all I can say is that you're looking for the wrong person. Wang Xiao said without humility or arrogance.

He can't let Wu Xianglong take the initiative in terms of momentum, no matter whether he can get benefits from him or not, at least he can't lose his dignity.

"Heh, are you talking about the pain of flesh and skin, or the disaster of blood and light?" Wu Xianglong asked sarcastically.

"Both." Wang Xiao said confidently.

Wu Xianglong listened, of course he wouldn't believe it, no fortune teller would come up and say that this person would have a bloody disaster that day, and Wang Xiao's words were not credible to him.

"Lao Guo, it seems that the master you recommended is indeed too wet and too wet, so I won't play with you. I remember to send the pieces of furniture I picked over earlier, and Qianqian and I left first. Wu Xianglong no longer ignored Wang Xiao, and instead shouted to Guo Mao.

"Boss Wu, don't underestimate Wang Xiao, it's better to be careful. As for the furniture, I'll let them drive it when the two guys come back later. Guo Mao once again endorsed Wang Xiao.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood, let's go." Wu Xianglong said, waved his big hand, put his arm around the girl's weak shoulder, turned around and walked out of the furniture store.

After Guo Mao watched Wu Xianglong leave, he said to Wang Xiao apologetically: "I'm sorry, it seems that I let you run for nothing today." ”

"It's okay, he won't go far." Wang Xiao said confidently, but his eyes kept looking at the Bogu frame.

The location of the incense burner was on the top floor of the Bogu frame, and Wang Xiao couldn't see it at all when he sat there, so he stood up, walked leisurely to the Bogu frame, and looked up.

The small incense burner is still there, but it's not as shiny as the last time I saw it, and the color has become a little gray and gloomy.

Wang Xiao carefully picked up the small incense burner and held it in the palm of his hand to observe it carefully, except for the change in color, the weight also seemed to change slightly.

"Heh, it was this gadget that hit your head last time, if you like it, I'll give it to you." Guo Mao saw him watching with a small incense burner, thinking that he wanted that small object, so he said enthusiastically.

"It's embarrassing to take your things for nothing, so let's buy them for as much as you plan to sell." Wang smiled politely.

"I'll tell you the truth, this thing is not worth much, do you see the vendors who set up stalls on the roadside of this market to sell small things? I got it from them, and it cost only sixty dollars, but it's just an old piece of equipment, not a real antique. If you want to come to the antique market to find the real thing, it is more difficult than buying a lottery ticket to win the jackpot, and now the environment is different from twenty or thirty years ago, everyone knows that old things are worth a lot, who can be stupid enough to take the real thing to the street to sell? On the contrary, there are some people who specialize in imitating antiquities, and the business is not bad. Guo Mao said bluntly.

"Is this thing really only worth sixty?" Wang Xiao asked in surprise.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to those stalls, and don't care about the small things, they will ask for hundreds or thousands, as long as you firmly only pay fifty or sixty yuan, you can be sure that many people will sell you in the end. This small stove was indeed bought by me for dozens of dollars, and if you even care about dozens of dollars of things, it will be boring. Guo Mao said boldly.

"Okay, you're welcome." Wang said with a smile.

"That's right, if you are still polite to me for dozens of dollars, it will make my old Guo sad too much." Guo Mao said with a smile.

Wang Xiao took the small incense burner, looked at it for a while, and couldn't see anything special, so he was ready to put it in his bag.

"Wait, no matter how small it is, it's an object, it's too aggrieved to put it like this, I happen to have a wooden treasure box here, the very small kind, the size of this thing should be just right." Guo Mao said, and immediately went to rummage through the treasure box.

Soon, he walked over with a small, delicate solid wood box.

Although the box is small, the workmanship is fine, and the texture is also very rich to the touch, and it is a little heavy.

"This isn't your average wooden box, is it?" Although Wang Xiao doesn't understand, he still has some very subtle feelings about good things.

Judging by his senses and intuition, this wooden treasure box must be much more valuable than this small incense burner.

"Didn't I tell you just now, it's not so easy to buy the real thing here, this little thing is just a high imitation of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and it's not worth a few boxes of cigarettes." Guo Mao said lightly.

In fact, he didn't tell the truth, this box is a real Ming Dynasty small object, made of yellow rosewood. Although it is not a treasure, it is not a big road goods that can be compared with those high imitations, if you meet a person who knows the goods, it is possible to sell one or two thousand.

"No, I'm already embarrassed to take a small incense burner from you, how can I ask you for another treasure box. I don't know how to appreciate these good things, so you might as well keep them for yourself! Wang smiled politely.

"You're welcome, you still care about a hundred and ten yuan thing? Otherwise, this box, you give me a purchase price, one hundred and twenty yuan, how about it? Guo Mao said.

"Is there really only that much money?" Wang Xiao asked in disbelief.

"How else can I lie to you?" Guo Mao said confidently.

"Alright then!" Wang Xiao took out two hundred-yuan bills, stuffed them to Guo Mao, and said, "Treasure box and small incense burner, two hundred yuan." It seems that I really picked up the leak today, and I bought such a good thing for two hundred yuan. ”

"Two hundred is two hundred, and I won't fight with you." Guo Mao accepted the money with a smile.

Guo Mao took some cushion paper used to prevent furniture from rubbing, carefully wrapped the small incense burner, and then put it into the yellow rosewood treasure box, and then carefully handed it over to Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao got the small incense burner and the treasure box, and got up to say goodbye.

When he walked out of the antique market, he saw from a distance that there were more than a dozen men who looked like migrant workers on the side of the street, who were gathering in a group of angry people, shouting loudly inside.

Out of curiosity, Wang Xiao walked closer, and heard some information from those chaotic and noisy shouts.

It seems that a group of migrant workers happened to meet the boss who was in arrears on the road, and was angrily demanding wages.

Among those migrant workers, there was a man in his forties with slightly bald hair, like a small foreman among these migrant workers.

He was excitedly mocking the trapped person and shouting, "Boss Wu, I have worked so hard to find you!" It's been three years, and I've been looking for you for three years for 300,000 wages! I took more than 20 people in the village and worked tirelessly on the construction site for two years, and you paid us half of the salary, and then I couldn't find you. You made me so bad that I couldn't hold my head up in the village, and they all thought I had embezzled the money, and I was almost beaten several times. ”

Boss Wu?

When Wang Xiao heard this, he felt that the person besieged by them should be Wu Xianglong.