For several days.

Cui Hao does not go out of the door, his ears do not hear the things outside the window, and he only reads the books of sages.

Dozens of Taoist classics obtained from Fu Bo, he forgot to sleep and eat, tirelessly recited, studied, meditated, and silently understood. Among these classics, there are many great truths in life, which have benefited Cui Hao a lot.

A few days later.

Yan Wusoul, the master of the Shadow Hall, passed back the news, and their intelligence officers, through various means, have purchased a lot of ancient classics, and their contents are varied and varied. Moreover, these ancient classics are being sent to the magic capital in a steady stream, and Cui Hao needs to receive and count.

Half a month later.

Cui Hao has received ancient texts from all over the Federation. After he flipped through hundreds of books, he finally left the Scripture Pavilion and prepared to go out for a walk. And after inquiry, he heard that there is an antique street in Hongkou District, the magic capital. There are not only a lot of old objects there, but there are even ancient books.

Driving to the vicinity of the antique street, Cui Hao found a place to park. Because the antique street is a pedestrian street, vehicles are strictly prohibited from entering. Getting out of the car, Cui Hao walked towards the arched gate of the antique street a hundred meters away. Before he came out of Cuijiabao, he was reminded by Yelu Minghao, because the video of him practicing the "Cui's Body Forging Technique" made most of the people in the entire federation know him. So, for unnecessary trouble, he wears a peaked cap on his head, and the brim is pulled very low. Wearing wide sunglasses on his eyes, coupled with his casual clothes, he looks very trendy.

Really!

Although his dress attracted the sparkling eyes of many girls, no one recognized him.

He is no stranger to antique streets. In his previous life, because he couldn't cultivate, one of his hobbies was collecting antiques. Although this hobby does not reach the obsessive Cheng dù, there are good objects that still meet the hunting heart and want to collect them.

Walking on the lively antique street, Cui Hao had a smile on his face, remembering that he had often wandered around the antique street like this in his previous life, and suddenly he had a feeling of being in a different world.

Gold in troubled times, collected in prosperous times.

Although it is now a peaceful and prosperous era, Cui Hao no longer has the slightest desire to collect. Because he knows that the prosperous era is about to pass, and the troubled times are coming. Once that starfleet comes to Earth and invades humanity, a brutal war will break out, what's the use of collecting those old objects?

The bustling crowds, the vendors shouting, the guys soliciting business, the customers haggling for the items they like, and the lively crowd talking.

Cui Hao's purpose in coming here was to find ancient classics, so his eyes did not stop at those antiques and antiques, whether those items were real or fake, they had nothing to do with him. His gaze was looking for books, the plaque of the antique shop.

"Money can make ghosts grind, and every penny gets what you want. This girl bleed a big sale, and the last set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone produced by 'Bai Hui Lan' is an absolute treasure of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Hurry up if you need it, there is no such shop after this village. A crisp sound came from a booth with a large crowd of people.

Cui Hao raised his eyebrows, and his steps suddenly stopped. He has an amazing memory, and if he has ever talked to someone, most of them can remember their voice. He vaguely felt that this crisp female voice was a little familiar.

"Little girl, 888,888 yuan, is it too expensive for you to sell it? This is indeed a complete set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone produced by 'Bai Hui Lan', and my old ginger still has this vision. But before that, there was also a complete set of 'Bai Hui Lan' pen, ink, paper and inkstone in this antique street. The price at which they sold it was only four or five hundred thousand. Cheaper, if you have a fair price, I'll buy it for Lao Jiang. An old man in a green shirt held a fan, and bargained while carefully studying the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the stall in front of him.

"Uncle, I won't drop the price, because it's not easy for me to get this set of 'Baihuilan' pen, ink, paper and inkstone, if I wasn't in a hurry to use the money, where would I be willing to take them out and sell them? If you really like it, let's trade directly. If you think it's too expensive, then you can look elsewhere. In the past few hours, in front of my stall, I am like a soldier in an iron-clad camp, with many people who don't know the goods and few who know the goods. You are always a knowledgeable person, and it is up to you to decide whether to buy it or not. "A tall and beautiful girl, dressed in a white casual suit, wearing a peaked cap, and pink sunglasses buttoned on the brim, squinting at the crescent moon with beautiful eyes and smiling.

"This ...... Forget it, I just spent millions a few days ago to buy a blue and white porcelain vase produced in the official kiln of the Ming and Qing dynasties. Now I only have four or five hundred thousand left in my hand, and I can't afford it! The old man in the green shirt shook his head helplessly, his eyes flashed with disappointment, and he reluctantly squeezed out of the crowd.

Cui Hao had seen clearly at this moment that the girl standing in the stall was Zhou Feifei, who had a few encounters with him. He never dreamed that Zhou Feifei, who was like a big fat meat in the eyes of a pervert, Zhou Feifei, who was drunk all day long, and Zhou Feifei, who was full of the temper of a brutal lady, would actually ...... He even set up a stall in this antique market to do business.

He was very curious, how could Zhou Feifei, who was able to live in the kind of Xiaoyuewan villa area where only people who were not rich or noble, who was famous and valuable when they met, could do business here? And he has seen all kinds of tricks to deceive people in the antique street, such as the conversation between Zhou Feifei and the old man, of which there is an eighty or ninety percent probability that the old man is Zhou Feifei's trust, and they are acting together.

in the crowd.

A middle-aged man in a suit and tie looks polite. He said with a smile: "Little girl, I want this set of 'Bai Huilan' pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." Still, can you remove the odds for me? Eighty hundred and eighty thousand, how? ”

Zhou Feifei shook her head and smiled: "Uncle, I'm really sorry." The price really can't be changed. Scarcity is expensive, and the price I set actually has a deep meaning. Six eights, six six good in life, eight eight rich. You don't want to make a fortune in the future, but it won't go well, right? ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, then laughed dumbly and said, "Okay! The little girl is sharp and can speak. It's really a business-savvy material. I'm a little skeptical now that this is the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone produced by 'Bai Hui Lan'. Hehe...... Just kidding, even if it's fake, I can be fooled by a beautiful girl like you, and I admit it. ”

Zhou Feifei smiled lightly: "You will definitely not regret it." ”

As she spoke, her hands and feet were particularly nimble, she quickly grabbed out the boutique bag, carefully packed the set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then gave her bank account to the middle-aged man, watching him use the latest communicator on the market to remit the money into her account, then handed it over with a smile, and said with a smile: "Uncle, this ink, paper and inkstone is yours, I wish you a good fortune in the future." ”

"Thank you!"

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, took it and turned around to squeeze out of the crowd.

Zhou Feifei smiled and looked at the scattered onlookers, and the cunning light in her eyes flashed. Just as she was about to close the stall and leave, her eyes inadvertently swept over Cui Hao, and her expression suddenly froze.

"You...... How did you end up here? ”

Obviously, she had already identified Cui Hao.

Cui Hao secretly admired Zhou Feifei's vicious eyes. He originally thought that even if he was a very close friend, he couldn't immediately recognize his dress, but Zhou Feifei recognized it immediately.

"What? You can set up a stall here to do business, and I can't just walk around in front of the stall and buy some of my favorite items? ”

As he spoke, he turned to leave.

Zhou Feifei saw Cui Hao turn around, and immediately shouted, "You wait for me." ”

She moved quickly, and quickly put away the yellow silk cloth on the stall, put it into the cartoon travel bag next to her, and carried it behind her. Then he took the sunglasses off the brim of his hat, put them on his eyes, and strode to Cui Hao's side.

"I found that the two of us are dressed like a couple!"

Zhou Feifei skillfully grabbed Cui Hao's arm, let Cui Hao twitch a few times, and always held on tightly without letting go. On her beautiful face, there was a little smug on her face, and she said with a smile.

"Your stall ......"

Cui Hao stopped and turned his head to look at where Zhou Feifei was before.

Zhou Feifei said with a smile: "Two hundred yuan a day, a temporarily rented stall." ”

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she let go of Cui Hao's arm, quickly grabbed out the communicator, and used the transfer function to transfer 8,888 yuan to another account in front of Cui Hao. Then she put away the communicator and said with a smile: "Perfect call." What are we going to do now? ”

Cui Hao smiled bitterly: "It's what I'm going to do, without you." In addition, your money was transferred to the old man who acted for you just now, right? In just a few words, you earned eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, it seems that you, a rented actor, charge quite expensive. ”

Zhou Feifei was surprised: "How do you know everything?" ”

Cui Hao shook his head, raised his legs and walked forward, and said, "I have seen a lot of tricks like yours. It's just that I didn't expect that the guests on the antique street in this magic capital would be so easy to deceive. If my guess is right, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone produced by 'Baihuilan' should also be an imitation! ”

Zhou Feifei's eyes widened, and she looked at Cui Hao incredulously:

"You ......"

Cui Hao smiled: "Don't worry, I won't demolish you." It's just that you can live in the Xiaoyuewan villa area developed by Biyuan Group, not like a master who is short of money? And in the past, you wore gold and silver, and all of you were famous brands, I think the total value of those clothes is not less than 880,000, right? How did you come here to do this kind of business? ”R1152