Finally ran into a guy who might be a big guy, how could the stall owner not seize the opportunity, and said: "This is an antique porcelain left over from the Ming Dynasty, and it's a pity that you smashed a leg like this." As he spoke, he looked at the ceramic dog carefully, as if it was really like that.

"How much you have to lose, hurry up." Tang Dashao watched the old guy start to perform, and his psychology was tired for a while, let you praise it again, it is estimated that it is not enough to sell me, when did Lao Tzu encounter this matter, when did he worry about money?

"Twenty thousand." The stall owner is coloring.

"How much?" Tang Dashao thought he had heard it wrong.

"Twenty thousand, the porcelain dog left over from the Ming Dynasty, can be used to town the house, 20,000 yuan is really not expensive." The stall owner explained.

20,000, it's not expensive, brother, you have a face, it's difficult to get 2,000 all over your body, and it's 20,000.

"What about you? It's worth 20,000 just such a thing? Why don't you grab it? Tang Dashao relied on his own tall and big horses, looked at the stall owner condescendingly, and spat stars everywhere.

The stall owner looked at Tang Dashao in a frenzy, with a frightened look, and argued forcefully: "This is left over from the Ming Dynasty, it is an antique, an antique, do you know?" Besides, robbery is illegal, and I'm not stupid. ”

Nima, Tang Dashao was amused by the stall owner and said, "Do you think I'm stupid?" ”

The stall owner looked at Tang Dashao seriously and said, "Well, you're not stupid." ”

Nima, when you encounter such a superlative, what else can Tang Dashao say? casually took out two small red fish and threw them on the ground and said, "Just two hundred, love or not." If you dare to ask Lao Tzu for 20,000 yuan, Lao Tzu will smash all these objects for you. ”

My day, I thought I had met a rich fat sheep, but I didn't expect it to be the goods of hob meat, or a miser, so I actually gave two hundred yuan, but the ceramic dog was collected for thirty yuan, and I still earned it.

Seeing the stall owner pick up the two small red fish on the ground, his face showed a hint of a smile and turned to leave.

The stall owner shouted in the back, "Do you want your dog anymore?" ”

Tang Dashao retreated, reached out to pick up the ceramic dog with a missing leg, and then patted the stall owner on the shoulder and said, "To be a man is to be righteous." ”

Tang Dashao, who had been wandering around for a day, opened the door of his house, and the original house of more than 200 square meters became less than 40 square meters, and the kitchen was squeezed together with the living room, which made the Tang family, who were used to living in a big house, very unaccustomed.

"Brother, you're back, how are you looking for a job?" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old beautiful little Lori saw Tang Fei coming back in front of Tang Fei, who was bouncing around, and kept shaking one of Tang Fei's hands, this is Tang Dashao's sister Tang Xiaoxiao.

Tang Dashao, who was originally angry, couldn't bear to be hit when he saw his sister happy, and made up a lie: "Well, who am your brother and me?" Can I still be stumped to find a job? ”

"Mom, Mom, my brother has got a job." After getting the good news, Tang Xiaoxiao naturally wanted to share it with her mother.

"Hey, what's in your hand?" Tang Xiaoxiao asked, pointing to the things in Tang Dashao's hand.

"Nothing, a ceramic dog." Tang Da Shaodao.

"Now that I don't have much money at home, don't buy things indiscriminately." Tang said with a smile.

Tang Dashao smiled and didn't say anything.

"Well, look at your ups and downs all day, girls have to look like girls, why are you in a hurry all day long?" Tang Mu raised her face and reprimanded.

Tang Dashao's mother's name is Ye Ling, a standard housewife, it is said that Tang's mother and father Tang Long met in the army, and then they were together in a chapter.

It's just that Tang Long's strange thing is that the relatives who have never seen his mother's side, that is, his grandfather, grandmother, uncle, etc., also asked when he was young, but his mother didn't answer but wept, and the sensible Tang Long naturally didn't ask since then.

"Okay, Mom, don't talk about her, it's been more than ten years, isn't it still like this?" Tang Dashao shook his head and said.

"Really, your brothers are not in a rut, what kind of job have you found?" Tang's mother complained.

Tang Dashao casually fooled his sister where she found a job, but Tang's mother asked, always have to answer, glanced at the ceramic dog in his hand, suddenly had an idea, and said casually: "I found an apprentice job in an antique shop in the old front door." ”

Lao Qianmen is very famous in Haishi, which is the largest antique trading market in Haishi and several nearby cities, and the three horizontal and vertical streets are full of antique shops and antique-related jewelry stores.

"Well, since you have found a job, you have to do it well, we used to have money in our family, it doesn't matter, but now your father's business has failed, you have to help your father afford this family, because you are a man, and your sister is still young." Tang Mu said in a low voice.

Tang Dashao's nose was a little sour, he held back the tears in the corners of his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I know, don't worry, Mom, soon I will let you live the previous life, even better than before, believe in your son." ”

At this time, the door creaked open, and a sturdy middle-aged man walked in, it was Tang Dashao's father, Tang Long.

The man who has always stood up to the sky in Tang Dashao's eyes also has an unconcealable fatigue today.

"You're back, just in time for dinner." Tang Mu said.

Dad Tang Long just sighed.

After eating, the parents entered the room, and Tang Dashao took the initiative to clean up the table and let the little sister go to bed in advance, and she would go to school tomorrow.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Tang Dashao lay on the small sofa, playing with the ceramic dog in his hand, he didn't know what he was thinking, the small sofa in the living room was Tang Dashao's current bedroom.

In a small room of less than forty square meters, can you still expect to be divided into three bedrooms and one living room?

After buying this ceramic dog, Tang Dashao still hasn't appreciated it, but it was also exchanged for two pieces of Grandpa Mao, so you have to appreciate it.

At this moment, there was a sound at the door of the parents' room.

"Still haven't you got the loan?" Mother asked.

"Well, I've asked a few familiar banks, who doesn't know our current situation, and who else is willing to lend us money." Dad smiled bitterly.

"What about a few business friends who know each other?" Mother continued.

"Hmph, friend, are those people friends? Li Bin's sentence is right, 'A businessman is to hurt people and hurt others'. Those guys knew something was wrong with me, and they ran faster than the rabbits. Tang Long snorted coldly, with a deep sense of exhaustion.

"Or ...... I'm going to find them? Mother said cautiously.

"They? No way. Father said firmly.

"Ugh." Mother sighed.

"Them?" Tang Dashao outside the door frowned, who are they? But then the parents were silent and did not speak.

Tang Dashao didn't bother to eavesdrop anymore, and concentrated on fiddling with his ceramic dog, the ceramic dog was standing, and one of the four dog legs was killed by Tang Dashao's kick and became disabled.

The whole body is pitch black, without a trace of stray hair, if this is a real dog, it must be more fierce than a Tibetan mastiff when it grows up.

Turning the puppy upside down and wanting to see where the broken leg was, he couldn't help but sneer, Nima, it's still a male dog. Isn't it, there's a fifth leg between the two hind legs.

knocked on the stomach and made a dangdang sound, Tang Dashao judged that it should also be hollow, the strange thing is that the weight of the puppy is not light, looking in from the dog's mouth, there is a golden flash, could it be that there is something else in it?

The curious Tang Dashao put his finger into the dog's mouth and began to dig with it, and there seemed to be something in it. His face was beaming, and he thrust his fingers deeper, as if he had hooked something but couldn't pull it out.

Suddenly, his finger seemed to have been stung by a bee, and then a heart-piercing pain came, Tang Dashao couldn't help but let out a miserable scream and withdrew his finger.

Then he was stunned, although his fingers could not see the wound, but the color of his index finger turned to a gold-like color, exuding a mysterious aura, and the little golden thing in the ceramic dog's mouth was gone.

"What's wrong with you, Xiaofei?" The mother's voice of concern was heard, and then she opened the door and walked out.

Tang Dashao protected his fingers and hurriedly said, "Eh, it's nothing, it's okay, I just kowtowed." ”

The mother frowned and looked at Tang Dashao, making sure that he was nothing serious, and muttered: "People who are so big still can't take care of themselves, alas! ”

Tang Dashao watched his mother walk into the door in a cold sweat, opened the hand he was protecting, and the index finger of his right hand had turned from golden to golden, then slowly faded, and finally disappeared, and his fingers returned to their original state.

However, Tang Dashao felt that his index finger had undergone a strange change, and he couldn't see it on the surface, but in his index finger, he was exposed and felt a thin golden line, and there was a hazy gray mist around the thin line.

What's going on with this Nima? It's just that something is taken out of the dog's mouth, how did the index finger mutate inexplicably?

I studied my finger for a long time and didn't come up with any results.,I picked up the remote control and was about to turn on the TV.,At this time, a strange voice sounded.,At the same time,The gray fog in the index finger has been reduced a little.。

"TV remote control, brand: TCL ace, produced on July 9, 1998, produced by Foxconn processing factory, average quality."

Nima, what's the situation? Who's talking? Looking left and right, the whole living room was left alone, looked at the remote control in his hand, marked with three English letters of TCL on it, and the label on the back said the date of production, July 9, 1998...... It's just that whether it is produced by Foxconn's OEM factory is only known to it.

Tang Dashao was a little puzzled, his fingers mutated, and his inexplicable voice sounded, could it be that the house was haunted?

Tang Dashao slapped the sofa, and a strange voice appeared again.

"Seat sofa, no brand, produced with the inferior sofa produced in Yiwu City, Zhejiang Province, China on September 20, 1999."