Song Hao's face was gloomy, he didn't expect Wang Huaimin to spare no effort to deal with him, and even used hooligans, it seems that this demon capital really can't stay anymore!

"Old Xie! It's better for you to know less about me, and you can settle the account between us! If I'm still doing it here, I'm going to hurt you! ”

"Brother, what you said! Brother is a person who is afraid of things! You have something to do, let's carry it together! ”

Xie Fatzi patted his chest, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, Song Hao smiled slightly, Xie Fatzi is a good person, although sometimes he is a little bit of a citizen, but in terms of major events, it is still relatively reliable.

"Thanks! Pity! The person I offended is too big, and we can't carry it together! ”

Xie Fatzi didn't ask Song Hao for the rent of his shop, but just deducted the money he received for antiques, and in the end Song Hao got a total of 780,000, 780,000 yuan in 1997 was a huge amount of money for ordinary families.

After ending the business of the antique street, Song Hao returned home, he told his mother about his plans, Liu Caiping was also helpless for a while, and finally asked Song Hao where he planned to develop.

Song Hao pondered for a while and said.

"Mom! I'm going to open an antique shop in the capital! ”

The antique industry can only develop in big places, so Song Hao decided to open a store in the capital.

"Alright! Now that you've decided, just do it! ”

Liu Caiping sighed, the capital is the sad place of her family, she actually doesn't want to return to the capital, but for the development of her son, she has no choice.

Immediately decided to leave, Song Hao looked for a late night, brought a crowbar, and took back the things that were pressed under the stone road of Wangxian Bridge, and Song Hao was very satisfied, there were two green bowls and two white bowls under the stone slabs, only one of which was damaged, and the others were intact.

Before leaving, Song Hao went to see Professor Liu, and when he said that he was going to the capital, it could be seen that Professor Liu was obviously emotional.

"Song Hao! You can't go to the capital! ”

"Professor Liu! Why can't I go to the capital? ”

Song Hao asked puzzledly, before leaving, there were some things he wanted to figure out.

Professor Liu's mood became a little irritable, and he didn't answer Song Hao's question, but just walked around the living room, and finally he sighed deeply and muttered softly.

"It's time to come, it's still coming!"

Professor Liu's voice was very small, Song Hao didn't hear it clearly, and asked.

"Professor Liu, what are you talking about?"

Professor Liu waved his hand and said helplessly.

"Song Hao! If you decide to go to the capital, then go for it, but I would like to remind you that in that place, you should not trust people easily, you must remember that this is very important! ”

"Professor Liu! Isn't there something you should have told me? ”

Professor Liu's body trembled violently, and he looked at Song Hao with a complicated face, and only said a word after a while.

"Song Hao has some things, you know now, it's not a good thing, but it will be very dangerous! You have to believe me, I won't hurt you! Let's go! I'm going to rest! ”

"Liu .....!"

"Don't say it, let's go quickly!"

Professor Liu rudely interrupted Song Hao's words and directly ordered Song Hao to expel the guest.

Song Hao was full of doubts, and was pushed out of the room by Professor Liu.

The train was running on the vast plain, Song Hao quietly looked out the window, he still remembered that when he left the capital, it was snowing that day.

Capital! I'm back again.

When he arrived in the capital, Song Hao went to find a house first, originally he planned to buy a house, but the price of 5,000 square meters made him hesitate, after all, he only had 780,000 now, and there were still many things to do, all of which needed money, and in the end Song Hao just rented a three-bedroom house near Taoranting Park. The rent is a bit expensive, but Song Hao is optimistic that the place is close to the park, which is convenient for him to practice in the morning.

After settling down in the house, Song Hao went to the antique market, the antiques in the capital were concentrated in Liulichang and Panjiayuan, and Song Hao finally chose to rent a shop in Liulichang, because he felt that Panjiayuan was too messy. After looking for two days, Song Hao finally found a small shop with only more than 40 square meters in Liulichang, bargained with the landlord, and finally negotiated 50,000 yuan a year.

With the shop, Song Hao began to get busy, decoration, industrial and commercial procedures, shelves, it took a week to be busy.

However, the store is empty, and Song Hao's porcelain can't be put out for sale, so Song Hao collected cheap items in the market again, and finally made the store decent.

Everything was busy, and Song Hao called his mother and asked her to take Siqi to live in the capital.

"Qi Si Zhai" is the name that Song Hao gave to the store, which is the reverse of his daughter's name.

Song Hao didn't invite a buddy, he was alone inside and out, and the shopkeeper was busy enough.

It's been three days since it opened, and there is no business, but Song Hao is not worried, the few pieces of tribute porcelain from the Hutian kiln in the Southern Song Dynasty that he has in hand, selling one is enough for him to maintain this store for a long time.

On this day, Song Hao was dozing off behind the counter, when two young men came into the store, one of whom carried a black plastic bag in his hand, walked to the counter in a few steps, and put the plastic bag on the counter.

"Boss! Here's the delivery! ”

Song Hao suddenly woke up and looked at the two young men, one with long hair and one with short hair, and they didn't look like good people.

"What's that?"

"Take a look for yourself, the ancestral one, if it's a thousand low, it won't be sold!"

Song Hao was amused in his heart that a thousand yuan could be a good thing, he opened the black plastic bag on the counter, and after just one glance, he knew what was going on.

"We don't want this thing! Let's go look elsewhere! ”

The long-haired face suddenly sank, and said gloomily.

"We've sent the other homes, and you're going to send them! Something we've delivered, give the money! A thousand! ”

Song Hao was angry and funny in his heart, they are all in a new society, and some people use this way to collect protection money.

"I said it! I don't want it! You might as well take it! ”

At this time, the short hair next to him grabbed the plastic bag, slammed it on the counter, and then shouted loudly.

"Holy! Boss, this thing is from Xizhou, you broke it, how can you pay for it! ”

Song Hao knew that the plastic bag was a small pottery handicraft sold for two yuan at a roadside stall.

"Western Zhou? I think last week was pretty much the same! Let's go, don't get in the way! ”

"Okay! Playing a scoundrel, right, I don't want to pay for breaking things! ”

Seeing that Song Hao didn't eat his set, Shorthair immediately made a noise, grabbed the plastic bag, and was about to take something from Song Hao's shelf and put it in.

"Stop!"

Song Hao looked at these guys, and they robbed them if they couldn't get the money, they could bear it there, and if they endured it today, they would get worse in the future.

The next arrow rushed out, grabbed the short-haired young man's hand, brought it into his arms, and gently pushed his right palm, and the short-haired young man stepped back a few steps before stabilizing his body.

"Damn, hit someone!"

The long hair next to him grabbed a porcelain bottle at hand and smashed it at Song Hao's head, Song Hao dodged the porcelain bottle with his left hand, grabbed the porcelain bottle with his left hand, grabbed the chest clothes of the long hair with his right hand, and took it into his arms, and then pushed it hard with his right hand, the whole action was smooth, and the force used was much heavier than pushing the short-haired youth. Then I saw the long hair fly backwards violently.

"Whoa!" He fell heavily on the ground and couldn't stand up for a while.

Song Hao gently put the porcelain vase he had snatched on the counter, and stepped in front of the short-haired young man, who was about to punch Song Hao, but was gently flashed by Song Hao, and his shoulder hit the short-haired young man's chest, "Bang! The short-haired young man flew out directly, fell headlong on the street, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"The power is still not well mastered, it's too big!"

Song Hao muttered secretly in his heart, and then came to the long-haired young man who had not yet gotten up, grabbed his shoulder with his right hand, and threw him outside the store, but the strength was much less. Song Hao's current impact is enough to break a big tree, the big tree that he practiced back then had already been broken by Song Hao, just now Song Hao only used thirty percent of his strength, but he didn't expect to hit his short hair into an internal injury.

"Get out! Break your legs again! ”

Song Hao shouted angrily at the two of them, he knew that if he coaxed himself today, then he would be a soft persimmon on this street in the future.

The long hair knew that he had encountered a hard stubble today, and his injuries were much better than those of the short hair, so he hurriedly picked up the short hair and limped away.

Song Hao picked up the black plastic bag they had thrown in the store and threw it out.

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