Torture nodded: "I understand, your grandfather tried his best to protect this pair of chopsticks, and when he came to your father, your father didn't believe it at all, and he wasn't interested, but what about you kid, I think this thing is a treasure, and you want to find me to see if it's really priceless, and then give it to me, or let me find a buyer to collect it, you make a lot of money, right?" ”

Tian Lianfeng slapped the table: "How else can you say that blood is thicker than water?" You are my own brother, and you are the one who knows me best! ”

"You're about the same as your dad, except you're slightly better than your dad and know how to trade this stuff for money." After the torture technique finished speaking, he nodded and got up, "Okay, you wait, I'll go get you the money." ”

When Tian Lianfeng heard this, he was overjoyed, and immediately got up: "Torture, how much is this chopstick worth?" ”

The torture technique stopped, turned around and looked at Tian Lianfeng expressionlessly: "In your hands, this thing is worth a fortune, but in my place, it is worth five cents, and I still lose money." ”

Tian Lianfeng was stunned: "Wait a while, what are you saying inconsistently, what do you mean that it is worth a fortune in my hands, and it is worth five cents in your hands?" What else do you get for five cents? ”

Xingshu took out his wallet from his pocket and opened it to Tian Lianfeng: "Look, the smallest ticket in my wallet is ten yuan, of course I have to go outside to change it for you for five cents." ”

Tian Lianfeng sat down, and then said: "This chopsticks have a story, and there is a legendary story of your family, so in your place, is it priceless?" But for me, after listening to the story, the chopsticks are useless, so it is of no value to me, I will give you five cents, as if I was happy to listen to your story, and rewarded you. ”

"Fuck your uncle." Tian Lianfeng rolled his eyes towards the torture technique, "You are all over your body, the worst thing is that mouth, except for hurting people, you can't say good things." ”

"Wrong! In addition to hurting people, my mouth is also telling the truth. The torture technique closed the box and pushed it back to Tian Lianfeng, "Take your chopsticks back, and I know that your box was bought from Zhang Dawen on the other side, he must have told you that this is an object from the Qing Dynasty, right?" Because he doesn't know anything about other dynasties except the Qing Dynasty, if you don't believe it, he must be hiding in the house to read a time-traveling novel now...... Lianfeng, in this antique city, there are no real things, they are all handicrafts, this is the 387th time I have told you. ”

"Huh?" Tian Lianfeng turned his head and looked at the antique shop called "Wen Qingzhai" opposite and claimed to specialize in all kinds of Qing Dynasty objects, "Zhang Dawen said that this box is pear blossom wood, and Huanghua pear is red sandalwood, and it is said that it is from the Kangxi period." ”

Torture Shu took out a can of drink from the Xiaoice box next to him and put it directly on Tian Lianfeng's forehead: "Dude, wake up, rosewood does belong to the red sandalwood, now authentic Hainan yellow pear is sold by the gram, these objects of the Qing Dynasty royal family in the past, if it is true, most of them are made of this kind of material, but this thing is not, it is too light, and the so-called pear fragrance is made by the lacquer on the surface with the essence, and people who have played with furniture for two years can smell it." ”

Tian Lianfeng's eyes widened and he looked at the torture technique: "That...... So what is this? ”

The torturer opened the box, took out the chopsticks and put them on the table, then threw the box on the ground, stepped on it with one foot, pointed to the pile of rags and said: "This is a particleboard, twenty-five yuan a piece, and you can still bargain!" ”

After hearing this, Tian Lianfeng howled towards the opposite side, and hurriedly rushed out with the pile of rags in his arms, followed by Tian Lianfeng's scolding from the opposite side, and then Zhang Dawen hurriedly came out to close the door, and when he closed the door, he stared at the torture technique standing at the door and smiling at him.

"Torture! You kid has no morality! You don't follow the rules! Zhang Dawen pointed at the torture technique and scolded, then closed the door and apologized to Tian Lianfeng with a hippie smile.

After Zhang Dawen's shop closed the door, Xingshu turned around and came to the table, looked at the door, carefully picked up the pair of chopsticks, looked at them carefully, touched them, and then sniffed them, and then turned to look at the antique store opposite, thinking: It is indeed a thousand-year-old ebony wood, is the rumor true? Is there really a strange door?

The reason why he didn't tell Tian Lianfeng the truth before was very simple, he had known Tian Lianfeng for many years, and knew that this kid was not strict with his mouth, as long as he was hot-blooded, and there was something good, he had to take it out quickly, and he would do other things casually, but once the news of this kind of priceless object spread, I don't know how many people would target Tian Lianfeng, at least he was just robbed and stolen, or at worst, he would lose his life, this kind of thing will happen a lot every year in this industry.

What now? Although the criminal technique believes that this pair of chopsticks is indeed made of thousand-year-old black fragrant wood, which is rare in the world, it can be said that so far, the chopsticks of this material are probably such a pair, but he is not sure whether this thing is really related to Qimen, and he is not sure whether what Tian Lianfeng said about his family's past is true or false, if it is true, even if only fifty percent is true, Tian Lianfeng may face the danger of being killed at any time.

But the most unreasonable thing is that Tian Yunhao just passed the chopsticks to Tian Ke, and did not tell him the secret of Qimen, and Tian Ke didn't care about these things, so he casually gave the chopsticks to his son Tian Lianfeng, could it be that the secret of Qimen was hidden in this chopstick?

Tian Yunhao's death is 100% related to Qimen, there is no doubt about it, but why didn't the murderer just take away the pair of chopsticks? Xingshu sat there and thought about it all the time, until Tian Lianfeng walked out of the opposite shop angrily, still holding two thousand yuan in his hand, and when he left, he also spat at Zhang Dawen.

Zhang Dawen smiled and bowed at the door, and when Tian Lianfeng turned his back to him, he raised his hand and pointed at the torture technique and drew it with his teeth and claws, and the torture technique just silently raised his middle finger, Zhang Dawen had to stare at him and close the door heavily.

Xingshu watched Tian Lianfeng sit down and take a big sip of his drink, and drank it in one go, making a satisfied sound, at this time Xingshu smiled and said, "The money was returned to you?" ”

"He dares not to retreat! He didn't retreat, I went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, I called the police, I also looked for the Consumer Association, and I had to demolish his shop when it was over! After Tian Lianfeng finished speaking, he turned around and glanced at Wen Qingzhai, who had the door closed, "I also lost 500 yuan." ”

Xingshu laughed out loud, looking at the stack of money in Tian Lianfeng's hand: "Just that particleboard box, you spent 1500?" ”

"No!" Tian Lianfeng's face was unhappy.

"He paid you the five hundred, you give it to me." The torture hooked his fingers.

Tian Lianfeng clutched the money tightly and asked, "Do you want to do it?" ”

"Return to Lao Zhang, he is bad, but he also has a family to support, let me tell you, you also know the rules in this industry, you are clumsy, no wonder him, the law is the law, the rules are the rules, he lied to you, you can go to the police, but you didn't go to the police, you find him to theorize, he refunded your money." The torture technique snatched the money, counted five hundred, and returned the rest to Tian Lianfeng, "Let me tell you, Lao Zhang was not much better than you before, let me tell you a joke, and your anger will disappear after hearing it...... Five years ago, a person dressed as a migrant worker came to Lao Zhang's shop, took a cup to him, and said that it was used by Cixi, Lao Zhang had just entered the road at that time, had just opened a store, and didn't understand anything, the most ridiculous thing was that the migrant worker hinted at him, saying that he was from the Qing Dynasty, Lao Zhang still believed, you said he was not pitiful? ”

Tian Lianfeng was happy when he heard it: "There is still such a thing?" He's got tofu brains in his head, right? ”

"Not really." Xingshu looked at Tian Lianfeng with a smile, "But think about it from another angle, even people like Lao Zhang can fool you, you don't even have tofu brains in your brain, all of them are soy milk, hurry up and go home, I'll go back to Lao Zhang." ”

Tian Lianfeng couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to get up and leave, and the torture technique immediately stopped him: "Hey, you haven't taken these chopsticks yet!" ”

"What the hell am I going to do? It's worth five cents! I'm too heavy with it! Let's go! Tian Lianfeng turned around and left quickly, and the torture technique immediately put the chopsticks into his pocket, he didn't want to be cheap, but wanted to save Tian Lianfeng, because he knew that as long as Tian Lianfeng took out the chopsticks and sent them to a place like Antique City, then the people who were secretly staring at his Tian family would definitely appear again.