224 The words are divided into two ends

After returning to the hotel where they stayed last night and packing their bags, Zhang Jin, Xiao Fei and Shiwen's brother got into Shiwen's 07, and after less than a day, they set out on the return journey again.

For this party, where the driving time was more than the stay time, Shi Wen and Xiao Fei kept their duties as brothers and did not complain. And Zhang Jin has no apology for the brother who was implicated by himself and tossed back and forth with him.

Whoever let them be our brothers to accompany our brothers to endure hardships and suffering, that is the way it should be, share weal and woe!.

For his brother to toss with him, Zhang Jin felt that he deserved it, but for other people who tossed with him, Zhang Jin was a little apologetic.

Looking at He Qingqian, who was sitting beside him, Zhang Jin did Zuihou's persuasion:

"Seriously, why are you bothering with me so much? It was a tiring ride of six or seven hours all the way back...... Or we'll take you to the airport first. It's at least easier to fly than to go back by car! ”

Zhang Jin's concerned eyes and thoughtful suggestions made He Qingqian's heart warm and sweet, which was very useful, and the fairy-like quiet temperament instantly turned into elf-like joy:

"No!

Think about it, if I take a plane back, the flight will take an hour, plus the time to and from the airport, and the time to wait for the security check, I'm afraid it will take five or six hours!

Running back and forth without saving much time, it is better to do your car back, not only are there people chatting on the road, but I also save the ticket money, killing two birds with one stone.

You know, I'm just a poor teacher with little money. Of course, if you can save it, you can save it! ”

As he spoke, He Qingqian, who had always had a faint expression like a fairy in a neon dress, rarely showed a somewhat playful smile.

After shaking his head and smiling bitterly at He Qingqian, who was full of joy, Zhang Jin crossed He Qingqian and looked at Beigong Heyue, who was sitting on the other side of the back seat.

"I said, Sister Beigong and Chalk, why don't you go back to Beijing City, why are you following us to Shenzhen City?"

Through the last treatment contact, Zhang Jin knew that whether it was the Beigong family of Beigong Heyue or the Liu family of Liu Xianxian, they were both big families based in Beijing. The previous encounter at the Shenzhen Pass was just a chance encounter between two women due to their work.

In the short time of the previous party, because of her compatible personality and the same views on many things, Beigong Heyue has gotten along with Zhang Jin even more than she has beaten to death. At least at the level of friends.

So after listening to Zhang Jin's inquiry, Beigong Heyue unabashedly showed a somewhat gloating smile.

"Sister Liu gave me a week's vacation, and it's just been a day. I don't know how to spend the rest of the time, just when he told me that you go back to Shenzhen this time, there must be a lot of excitement to see, so instead of boring wandering around, I might as well go to Shenzhen to see the excitement! ”

Beigong Heyue, who smiled like a blooming rose, spoke, and pointed to Xiao Fei who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat. unabashedly revealed the side of the little devil, and betrayed Xiao Fei without the slightest hesitation.

So as soon as Beigong Heyue finished speaking, Zhang Jin leaned over without hesitation and slapped the third child sitting in front of him on the back of the head.

He knew that Shi Wen and Xiao Feiken must have been uneasy and kind when they went back with him, and sure enough, these two guys went back to see their liveliness. What is this called!

Zhang Jin first stared at the side face of the stone pattern on the driver's seat from the side and back directions, and made a definition in his heart that he was not a good person;

Then he looked at Xiao Fei, who was sitting in front of him, rubbing the back of his head that had been fanned by himself, and protesting his atrocities with complaining eyes, and said: This kid is not a good thing;

Then he turned his head to look at Beigong Heyue, who was gloating and wanted to see his own excitement, and gloating at Xiao Fei, who was betrayed by him, who was mistreated by the boss, and defined: This girl is not a good thing. and in mind to draw this definition in thick and black, and use underlines, wavy lines, and registration to highlight and deliberately mark it to show its outrageous degree; ..., after that, Zhang Jin looked through the front windshield at the fiery red Maserati a hundred meters in front of him.

Yue Wenting doesn't need to be specially defined, as his sworn enemy, Zhang Jin naturally won't give her any too much funeral price. This girl was driven to Lushi alone, feeling annoyed and tired, so she asked to return at the same time as Zhang Jin in order to catch a substitute driver.

And now the little fat man sitting in the driver's seat of this Maserati, he will not quit even if he is killed, Beigong Shuoyue, think about it with his ass, why does this guy have to follow him to the deep market, why is he happy to be a substitute driver like a coolie.

This fat man who is obsessed with sex is definitely not for Zhang Jin, a good brother on the Internet, and definitely not for accompanying his sister to watch the excitement hundreds of miles away.

In order to pick up girls, what is it to drive for a few hours and chase hundreds of miles? I'm afraid that Beigong Shuoyue is now comfortable in the carriage alone with Yue Wenting!

Therefore, Zhang Jin's definition of this little fat man is even lower than the previous ones - a scumbag!

With a sad and indignant look in his eyes, after turning back and forth, Zhang Jin's eyes finally fell on He Qingqian, who was sitting beside him, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay, at least this shijie still has good people. It looks like our family is the best! ”

This shijie is never a stage for any one person, and no one can be the only center of shijie.

When Zhang Jin, He Qingqian, and a group of friends who were not good things were walking on the way back to Shenzhen, different stories were also happening in Beijing thousands of miles away.

Zhang Jin's father is home alone, enjoying the delicious taste of dumplings and wine. Without his mother's supervision, Zhang Jin's father let go now, taking a sip of dumplings and a sip of wine, and humming through the forest and sea across the snowfield in his mouth, angry Xiaohan. ……”

How is it a pleasant place?

At this time, Zhang Jin's father didn't know that his anxious wife was suddenly called by Aunt Zhang Jin, which made her skip today's arrangement, and went directly south to Shenshi to settle accounts with her son. He also thought that his wife was still rehearsing in the choir of the elderly according to the original jihua!

Just when Zhang Jin's father hummed to the climax, the day came to show his talents, and he was willing to write the spring and autumn with blood! , When he began to pull his neck and elongate the sound, the doorbell suddenly rang, almost making Zhang Jin's father choke on the saliva he sucked back and the minced garlic in his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem...... "Who is this, coming at this time?" ”

After opening the door, I saw that it was Mr. Xu downstairs standing outside the door, and Zhang Jin's father, who was drinking and feeling his shortcomings, was suddenly happy. Isn't this like giving a pillow when you are sleepy, and coming to a drinking friend when you are bored?

"Look, you're here just in time, and I'm feeling like I'm drinking and getting bored! Come on, let's make two cups together. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jin's father went to pull Lao Xu's sleeve.

Old Man Xu hurriedly shirked it.

"Lao Zhang, don't rush me in first, I have something to do with you today."

"Oh? What's the matter? You said! ”

"That's right, I have an old friend who has seen the photos I took of the Broken Void, and he is very excited and wants to see the real thing. Now I'm waiting at my house, I'll come up and ask you first, so I don't ...... you."

As soon as Mr. Xu finished speaking, Zhang Jin's father said very quickly:

"Convenient! Of course it's convenient! Why are you still tossing such a trip? Just bring it with you! ”

An hour later.

Zhang Jin's father and Mr. Xu sat together, drinking wine and chatting casually. The two of them sometimes turned their heads to look into the living room from time to time.

At this time, a small table with soft noodles half a meter square surrounded by an inch-high cushioned wooden frame was set up in the living room.

The four corners and sides of the small table are arranged in a staggered manner with nearly 20 small lamps of different colors and sizes. ..., at the brightly lit table, an old man who was tall and thin, sitting upright and as straight as a bamboo, was holding the broken void jade ball carved by Zhang Jin in one hand, and a delicate silver-framed magnifying glass in the other, looking at it, his face full of fascination. Even more so than the previous Old Man Xu!

Look at the old man surnamed Liu brought it over by himself, and carefully arranged the haode tables, chairs, lamps, and lanterns, and look at the old man Liu who was immersed in his shijie without distractions at this time, Zhang Jin's father, who had no artistic sensibility at all, and the old man who didn't know anything about the fun of collecting couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"I said Lao Xu, isn't your friend surnamed Liu a little abnormal? He walks around with such a lot of outfits on his back every day? I'm not tired! ”

Regarding Zhang Jin's father's laymanship, Old Man Xu couldn't help but shake his head again and again, he was very sorry for such a treasure as the broken void, but the pearl was secretly buried in Zhang Jin's father, and it was not worth it in the hands of this rough billet who didn't know gold and jade. But for the sake of the creator of the Broken Void being this rough son, Old Man Xu still patiently explained.

"To be honest, I don't know this Mr. Liu very well, but he is definitely one of the top figures in our national collection industry.

He is also the chairman of our Collectors Exchange Association!

Originally, I thought that my positioning of the value of the Shattered Void was already very accurate. But I didn't think about it, not long after I posted the photo on the Internet, Mr. Liu actually took the initiative to contact me. ”

When Old Man Xu said this, his expression was very shocked. Obviously, this old Mr. Liu has a very high status among collectors, and he belongs to the level of Taishan Beidou.

Therefore, even at the age of Mr. Xu, who has decades of mental cultivation, can be contacted by Mr. Liu, I feel a little flattered.

After all, although Mr. Xu had just registered and become a member of the Collectors Exchange Association a few years ago, he was a novice after all, and the gap between his status and Mr. Liu in the collection world could be called heaven and earth.

That Jian Zhen was like a small official in a small city fringe department, suddenly receiving the honor of being received by the president...... )