Chapter 188: Si Yanping
Dao idiot, sword idiot, music idiot, and tomb idiot, collectively known as the four Chinese idiots, are the four peak masters of chemical strength, and peerless grandmaster-level figures!
Their nicknames are based on their respective obsessions.
The Tao is obsessed with the Taoist classics, the sword is obsessed with the sword, the music is obsessed with music, and the tomb is obsessed with robbing the tomb!
And hobbies can also contrast a person's character, the Tao idiot is inactive, the sword idiot is ruthless, the music idiot is gentle, and the tomb idiot is ...... Cunning and ferocious.
Legend has it that when the tomb idiot was a child, because the family was poor and had no money to eat, he could only go to the cemetery to steal tribute to eat, and over time he lived directly near the cemetery, and practiced a fat gall, and then began to rob the tomb, from the tomb of the rich man, to the tomb of the prince and general, he traveled north and south, bold and black-hearted, invincible, and gradually became famous, but before that, he could only be regarded as an ordinary tomb robber with a little fame, and later a tomb robbery, he actually stole the tomb of a congenital master in ancient times, and obtained the inheritance!
Since then, the name of the tomb idiot has gradually spread in the martial arts rivers and lakes.
Ying Cangtian warned Fang Yuan that the tomb idiot was extremely dangerous, especially in the tomb, he had killed the other party more than once because of an unintentional look from others, killing and killing, just like a demon king.
Fang Yuan asked him why he didn't go to the scene.
Ying Cangtian said that his daughter was not in good health at that time, so how could she be in the mood to rob the tomb.
Fang Yuan chatted with him again before hanging up the phone.
To be honest, after listening to so much, Fang Yuan was also a little more interested, a large tomb buried underground, stretching for several kilometers, full of priceless funerary goods, and full of dangers, the most mysterious main tomb has not yet been found, plus the mixed forces of all parties, it is definitely a good place to practice!
Fang Yuan walked aimlessly, his divine sense swept from time to time, and when he found a few valuable things, he went over to take a look.
Finally, he came to an antique shop, which was full of ceramic clay pots, which looked a little old, but his divine sense could clearly see that there were traces of modern craftsmanship inside, and if he didn't smash them, he didn't know whether they were real or not.
The owner of the antique shop took a porcelain bowl from the 80s of the last century and introduced it to a customer, saying that this is the imperial rice bowl of the Qianlong Emperor, and there is still the saliva of the Qianlong Emperor on it, which is ambergris, and licking it can prolong life.
Not to mention, that person really believed in this set, and immediately bought this porcelain bowl for 180,000 yuan.
Fang Yuan shook his head, no wonder there is a saying in their line of work that if you don't open for three years, you will eat for three years if you open for three.
This porcelain bowl costs up to 20 yuan, which is nearly 10,000 times the profit!
"Thank you!" The customer also thanked the owner of the antique shop, with a snickering expression that I had taken a big advantage.
The owner of the antique shop was very cooperative with him, with the attitude that I was a friend of yours, and said that he would come to see him again when he was free.
It's all a routine.
Then, the owner of the antique shop came to greet Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan pointed to a small round table in the corner, there were two people at the table, a man and a woman, the man was fat and the woman was slender, and the two were studying a feng shui compass at this time.
The owner of the antique shop smiled: "This guest is really discerning, this compass has just been collected from below." He gave a thumbs up and continued, "This is the compass of Yang Gong, the ancestor of Feng Shui, who has set the twenty-four heavenly stars, searched for the dragon veins of ten thousand mountains, the five elements of yin and yang, and the eight trigrams of Qimen, all of which are in this one compass, which can be described as priceless!" ”
Fang Yuan automatically filtered the words behind him, and directly asked him how much such a compass was.
The owner of the antique shop immediately showed an embarrassed expression, saying that many people now take a fancy to this compass, some people bid high, some people have a relationship with him, and they really don't know who to sell it to.
He sighed, as if he was really worried about this matter.
But the 'golden' light in the depths of his eyes was shining, and he had fallen into the eyes of money.
Fang Yuan teased: "Why don't we have a bid, whoever bids high will sell whom?" ”
The antique shop owner looked at Fang Yuan with an angry expression and scolded, "Hmph, what you said is too rude!" How can I, Gu, be the kind of person who is obsessed with money, if you say this again, this compass will have nothing to do with you! ”
Fang Yuan was surprised for a while, could it be that he had mistaken this antique shop owner?
In the next moment, the owner of the antique shop, who claimed to be Gu, said again: "But what you said is also reasonable, there is only one compass, I can't split the compass in half, since I am in business, then talk about business, hmm...... Yes, yes, your idea is very good, just do what you say! ”
"......" Fang Yuan almost squirted him to death with a mouthful of salt soda.
I thought I was mistaken, but I didn't expect this boss's routine to have nine bends and eighteen bends!
At this time, the man and the woman who were studying the compass turned their heads.
Fang Yuan looked at it, the fat man seemed to be a little familiar, where had he seen it.
Then he remembered that this little chubby dun, called Si Yanping, was the person who sat in the corner when Qiu Zijin took him to gamble with his classmates on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.
When Si Yanping saw Fang Yuan, he was so frightened that the fat meat trembled for a while, and then he came over to say hello.
Fang Yuan found that his reaction was a little strange, and he couldn't help but have his divine sense drifting by, heh, this little fat dun was actually a little master who cultivated his internal strength!
He can cultivate his internal strength at such a young age, either he has a master like An Yi, or he is a member of the family.
Either way, he must have heard of his name as a 'master of transformation'.
"Brother Si, who is this?" Si Yanping's female companion Miao Miao walked over, Xiao Man's waist twisted and twisted, and finally grabbed Xiao Chubby Dun's arm, which was very intimate.
Si Yanping was so anxious that he was sweating, and hurriedly told her to shut up, and then giggled with Fang Yuan.
When the owner of the antique shop saw this, he secretly said that it was bad.
If these two people know each other, how else can he sell the feng shui compass for a sky-high price?
He hurriedly gags, praised the feng shui compass fiercely, and almost said, 'Whoever gets this feng shui compass will win the world and sit on the throne'.
Si Yanping's fat body trembled, he looked at Fang Yuan and asked, "Brother Fang, is this ...... You want this compass too? ”
Fang Yuan nodded, in this feng shui compass, he saw the traces of the formation, although it had almost dissipated, he could still study and study, so as to speculate on the level of the formation of the ancients.
Si Yanping's female companion snorted: "Brother Si, this feng shui compass, but your master likes it, who dares to rob him?" ”
The sweat on Si Yanping's head was dripping.
On the one hand, the master, on the other hand, Fang Yuan, this is really a dilemma.
The owner of the antique shop smiled: "Gu Mou opened the door to do business, and what he paid attention to was fairness, in this way, it is better for the two of them to bid, hehe, this is a good way that this, uh, Mr. Fang came up with!" ”
"Hmph, boss, do you know who my brother's master is?" Si Yanping's female companion sneered.
"Who he is and what does it matter to me, even if he is the prime minister of the country, I can sell it how I want!" The owner of the antique shop is full of words and righteousness.
"His master is a tomb idiot." Si Yanping's female companion smiled.
"What about the tomb idiot, he has the ability to make him, he ......" The antique shop owner knotted his tongue, remembering that his eyes were kicking, "he ...... I remembered that he had a great kindness to my Gu family, I don't sell this feng shui compass, I will give it away, it is considered that I am filial to his old man! ”
The owner of the antique shop let out a sigh of relief, and finally came to his senses, his face changed faster than turning a book, and the smile on his face was so flattering that people wanted to beat him: "Brother Si, look, you take this compass away, remember to say a lot of good things about me in front of the tomb idiot seniors." ”
He looks like he is in his fifties, but he calls Si Yanping, who is only eighteen or nineteen years old, 'Brother Si', and his flesh is so numb.
It's just that Si Yanping's face at this time is not as happy as the antique shop owner imagined.
He chuckled in his heart, could it be that the young man surnamed Fang in the back was also a person with a big background?!
(End of chapter)