Zhou Zhou Ming was pondering the matter of the jade pen of creation, and suddenly heard the knock of the landlord outside the door, and subconsciously wanted to hide the jade pen under the pillow, but at that moment, the jade pen seemed to be spiritually drilled into his arm, but it did not leave any traces, exactly the same as the magic weapon of the fairy family described in the novel, film and television drama.

Zhou Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly put on his clothes, opened the door and poked his head out and said with a smile: "Auntie, I don't have so much cash on me, I'll take it out by the way when I go out later, and I'll give it to you when I come back in the evening, okay?" ”

The landlord was a middle-aged woman, looking at Zhou Ming and sighing, "Xiao Zhou, I didn't say you, it's been a few days, you can't always drag it out like this, right?" We live on rent, and we can't always leave you alone, what do you say? ”

Zhou Zhou Ming nodded with a smile, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault, I will give it to you when I come back tonight." ”

"That's what you said, don't delay it any longer," the landlord didn't quite believe Zhou Ming's feelings.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhou Ming patted his chest and promised, "There will be absolutely no arrears, if I can't pay it tonight, I will move out immediately." ”

After getting Zhou Ming's assurance, the landlord returned to the yard in a huff.

Monday Ming rented a private house in the urban village, which is an ear room with the door facing outward, there is one and a half, one is the living room, bedroom and warehouse, and the small half is his kitchen, which is very simple, there is nothing except wires and sockets, and the water is fetched to the landlord's yard.

But even so, the rent is 200 yuan a month. It's just that it's just 200 yuan, and it forces Zhou Ming to sleep on the streets, and he only has more than 160 yuan left on him now, and even eating is a problem, let alone paying rent.

Urged by the landlord like this, the excitement and nervousness that had just been given to the jade pen disappeared all of a sudden, and instead was full of bitterness. However, thinking of the effect of the jade pen, Zhou Ming still had some more hope in his heart, and now he only hopes that this jade pen is really as good as the old Taoist priest said.

I got up and washed up, boiled a handful of noodles, tore a few cabbage leaves and threw them in, added a little soy sauce, and finally scooped a small half spoonful of Qingyuan chili sauce into it, this is his breakfast. In fact, it's not just breakfast, he has eaten two meals a day for more than a month, one in the morning, one in the evening, and hungry at noon.

No way, this is the most economical way he can think of to eat, and occasionally he can treat himself to a steamed bun.

Putting this breakfast with almost no taste to speak of in his stomach as quickly as possible, Zhou Ming let out a long breath and secretly encouraged himself: I will definitely not eat this thing again tonight, including in the future!

Thinking so, Zhou Ming changed into his cleanest clothes and went straight to the antique market.

There are a lot of antique markets in Qingshi, but to say that the best reputation is Changle Road Antique Street, Zhou Ming is to value the cultural atmosphere here is more important, so he set up a stall here to sell calligraphy and paintings, but he didn't expect to make much money, and almost fell to the point of living on the street.

Looking at the bustling crowd in front of him and the street stalls, Zhou Zhou Ming took a deep breath and said: You said to give me a creation, then see how big this creation is. Shaking his neck, feeling the jade pen hidden in his forearm, Zhou Ming raised his head and walked into the antique street.

He has been in the antique street for a while, although he has not come into contact with these antiques, but he has seen a lot, and often listens to the street vendors around him, so naturally he will not know nothing. So Zhou Ming walked in the crowd with his hands behind his back, and he really looked like an old player.

However, Zhou Ming was not as relaxed as he looked, and his mind was almost all focused on the Creation Jade Pen, because judging from the information from the Creation Jade Pen in the morning, in addition to the fact that this Creation Jade Pen could be freely integrated into his body, the biggest role was that it could automatically search for the surrounding treasures and make hints and guidance.

But until now, this jade pen is still quietly motionless, as if there is no zài at all, if it weren't for the fact that he could really feel it, and had seen its magic, Zhou Zhou Ming even thought that the old Taoist priest was fooling him.

But why didn't it happen? Could it be that there is not a single treasure on these stalls? Not really, right? During his time in the antique street, the most news he heard was to take medicine, but he also heard that some people picked up leaks on the stalls, and some people could even pick up hundreds of thousands of big leaks, not a single one.

There was no reaction from the jade pen of creation, and Zhou Zhou Ming was a little apprehensive in his heart, seeing that he walked to the end of the street where he used to set up a stall, he felt even more uncomfortable, could it be that he was tricked?

"Huh? Xiao Zhou, why didn't you bring your sketchpad today? ”

When Zhou Ming was hesitating, he heard someone shouting, and looked up to see that it was his former neighbor's stall, Lao Liu, the stall next door when he set up his painting stall. This Lao Liu is a native of Yu Province, a second-class dealer, and he often has some good goods in his hands, earning more than ordinary hawkers, and often has some patrons who look very rich to patronize his stall.

Zhou Zhou Ming had a brief chat with Lao Liu before, and knew that no matter how much the other party's stall was good or bad, there would always be some real scenes. But why hasn't the so-called jade pen reacted yet, Zhou Zhou Ming was really a little panicked at this time, afraid that this qiē was just an empty joy, and in the end he still had to go into the factory to work as a coolie.

"Hey, you young man, talking to you," Lao Liu was a little annoyed when he saw that Zhou Ming ignored him.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming hurriedly walked over with this smile, "Brother Liu, I was a little distracted just now, cough cough, and I was thinking about taking a break today," he said and walked around the stall to Lao Liu's side, "Brother Liu, business is very hot," but as soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt that the jade pen hidden in his hand began to heat up, and the warm bones in his arm were even a little itchy, and he couldn't help but shake his arm.

However, Zhou Zhou Ming quickly became excited, and the jade pen of creation reacted, which means that the old Taoist priest did not fool him, and this jade pen really has spirituality. Thinking of this, Zhou Zhou Ming couldn't help but show a smile, he was in Baoshan Mo Konghui, hehe, he has indeed been in Baoshan these days, but if he doesn't have the skill of treasure hunting, he can only envy the fish in the abyss, now?

Secretly excited in his heart, he followed the guidance of the jade pen to look at the box beside Lao Liu, and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, there are good things in the box?" ”

Lao Liu was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?" As he spoke, he smiled mysteriously, "The new goods that were received just before yesterday, hehe, they are all good things," but then patted Zhou Ming on the shoulder, "But don't look at it, unless you have the heart to pay for it, hehe, I tell you, things are not cheap, specially prepared for those people." ”

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his heart was a little gloomy, he now has only about 160 yuan in his body, can this money really allow him to buy a baby? The jade pen can find the baby, but he can't afford to find the baby, even the most basic capital is not enough, and the dream of getting rich overnight can only be a dream, and it takes two dollars to buy a lottery ticket.

However, Zhou Ming quickly had an idea, so start with small objects and accumulate slowly, even if it is the accumulation of dozens of dollars and dozens of dollars, as long as you have the heart, you will always accumulate a sum of capital. Thinking of this, Zhou Zhou Ming set his eyes on Lao Liu's stall, which was full of small objects, but the jade pen did not react.

Are they all fakes and fakes? Zhou Zhou Ming muttered in his heart and turned around and squatted in front of the stall, ready to pick up a Guanyin ornament to see, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the jade pen began to heat up again, and following the direction of the jade pen, he saw a bunch of snuff bottles.

Snuff bottle? Zhou Ming's heart moved, isn't this a very good opportunity? According to the information left to him by the old Taoist priest, snuff bottles are generally not of high value, but there are few fakes of the same kind, and it is unlikely that there will be many big leaks, but there are still more opportunities to pick up small leaks.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhou Ming grabbed a snuffbox with a crooked arm.

What he grabbed was a ruby red plain snuff box, that is, a non-patterned snuff box made of glass. To put it bluntly, glass is glass, but compared with ordinary glass, glass is generally colored, and there is little colorless glass in ancient times.

However, in ancient times, there was no such thing as glass, and it was generally called glass. However, the glaze is the same as "displacement", so in the antique shop, people call the glazed ware not called the glazed ware, but the material ware.

Ruby red material is dyed ruby red glazed material, ruby red material plain snuff bottle, is ruby red glazed material made of zuò without pattern snuff bottle.

Zhou Zhou Ming looked at it carefully, and then made a judgment according to the information left by the old Taoist priest, this ruby red material plain snuff bottle can indeed be regarded as an antique, a thing from the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty, the market value is not bad, and it can be sold for three or four thousand yuan if you find a knowledgeable buyer.

An object of three or four thousand yuan may be the lowest-grade thing in the industry, but for Zhou Ming, this is a big deal, and the deposit on his body has not been in the thousands. Thinking of this, Zhou Ming's heart accelerated and beat with a bang, and he secretly said that this was really a great creation, and it was simply to save himself from fire and water.

"Xiao Zhou, have you taken a fancy to this snuffbox? How about selling it to you for five hundred dollars? Lao Liu saw Zhou Ming holding the snuffbox in a daze, and quoted a price with a smile.

Five hundred bucks? So this old Liu doesn't know the true value of this snuff bottle? Thinking of this, Zhou Zhou Ming shook his head lightly, "Brother Liu, don't knife me if you want to rip off customers, you have to sell such a glass bottle for five hundred yuan?" It's too dark, but we're still acquaintances. ”

"Hehe, this is a good thing, don't look at this little pot is inconspicuous, you can sell it for a thousand yuan as soon as you change hands, isn't it better than you are tired and tired of painting people's heads?" Lao Liu laughed.

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