The weather is getting hotter and hotter, even if it's eight or nine o'clock in the morning, people can get sunburned as soon as they go out.

In the heat of the day, a blue and white passenger car slowly drove into the station, the doors opened, and people got off in turn.

There was one person in the crowd who was slightly different from the others. He was small, about 168cm, dark and thin, with a bias. The eyes were small, but they were bright, and there was a hint of cunning in the truth.

A white shirt, blue pants, black leather shoes, and a black leatherette bag. The bag is bulging, and the waist is also bulging.

Of course, with his other hand, he also carried a duffel bag that was not too big or small, and just stepped on the land of Zhoushi.

His name is Yang Zhiling, he is from Yangcheng in southern Guangdong, and he specializes in antique business.

This time I came to Zhoushi to meet his next family in person.

"It's strange, I was supposed to make a good deal, but when the time came, he didn't contact me. If you don't contact me, won't I come by myself? Think Lao Tzu's deposit is so easy to cheat? Yang Zhiling thought indignantly.

He found a hotel to stay in, and as soon as he entered the room, he first closed the doors and windows tightly, and then carefully took out a guy from his bag—big brother.

Yang Zhiling hugged the big brother, although it can't be used here, it is also a symbol of status. It's just that he usually doesn't dare to show the symbol of his identity, after all, the people he comes into contact with are of all religions and all kinds of goods.

Greedily taking two more glances at the big brother worth 30,000 yuan, Yang Zhiling ran out with a phone notebook and dialed at the front desk of the hotel.

"Hey, is the eighth one here?"

"Who are you?" On the other end of the phone, there was a lazy and obviously sleepy voice.

Yang Zhiling became angry when he heard this: "Who am I?" I'm Boss Yang Zhiling Yang from Nanyue, what's the matter, don't you remember? ”

"Oh, Boss Yang, is there something wrong?"

"What do you say? Did you get what I wanted? ”

"Don't mention it, those people were arrested by the police, and that can't be done. Hey, that's it, goodbye. ”

The phone was hung up ruthlessly, Yang Zhiling almost lost his anger, he had never suffered such a big loss in his life, it was a full fifty yuan deposit!

Angry, he felt hungry, and when he first arrived, he was very curious about a strange place, so he went back to his room to get money, and went out to forage for food with his bag.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Yang Zhiling ate and drank enough in a restaurant, and walked out with his teeth picked. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the door of the small shop next to him.

There was a seven or eight-year-old boy sitting at the door, drinking water with a bare butt holding a water glass, and staring at the dazzling array of snacks and toys in the store.

The boy didn't have much to look at, he wasn't too well-behaved, and he even had a bit of buckteeth.

The point is, he has a silver cleats around his neck.

It was an old object, and Yang Zhiling's eyes lit up.

"Not to mention 200 years, it should be able to sell for a lot of money." He said secretly.

Looking at the child's greedy eyes, Yang Zhiling rolled his eyes and thought of an idea.

He walked over in a big way, knocked on the glass of the counter, and said to the salesman, "Please bring me a bottle of soda, and that animal biscuit." ”

The salesman gave him something, took the money, and thought it was strange that this person's accent didn't look local.

Yang Zhiling took the soda and biscuits, took a bite of it himself, it was fragrant, and he deliberately smashed his mouth.

When the boy saw this, he began to swallow.

Yang Zhiling walked over, squatted down and said to him with a smile: "Little friend, do you want to eat cookies?" ”

The little boy nodded: "Think, you give it to me?" ”

Yang Zhiling said: "I can give you a biscuit, but you have to promise me one condition." ”

"On what terms?"

"Show me your silver lock."

The boy thought about it for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, but you can't take it off." ”

Yang Zhiling scolded the little fox in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Yes, uncle just take it and take a look." ”

"Bring the biscuits, I've got to take a bite first."

"Haha, you're going to do business." Yang Zhiling gave him a tiger-shaped biscuit.

The little boy pinched the biscuit and ate it in small bites. When he eats it, his eyes sparkle brightly, which shows that he rarely has the opportunity to eat biscuits.

Yang Zhiling took the opportunity to take a closer look at the silver lock, it was indeed an old object of the Qing Dynasty, and it seemed that this kid's ancestor had a little money.

"I can sell it for 1 or 200 yuan...... he said secretly.

During the Qing Dynasty, gold, silver and copper jewelry pendants were very abundant and not worth a lot of money. But for Yang Zhiling, who resells antiques for a living, mosquito legs are also meat, and he has to stuff them between his teeth.

said that Yang Weicheng happened to be eating nearby, and after eating with Li Dong, he came to the store to buy cigarettes with laughter.

He inadvertently saw Yang Zhiling squatting on the ground teasing the child, and was still saying: "These two don't look like each other at all, how can my father look like a Nanyue?" ”

After buying cigarettes, Yang Weicheng passed by them again, but saw the man holding the silver lock on the child's chest and looking greedily.

"Wei Cheng, let's go, the car will start immediately." Li Dong shouted.

"Oh, here we are!" Yang Weicheng agreed, and Dong Dong and Li Dong ran to the bus stop together, got on the bus and left.

After the boy finished eating a biscuit, he directly snatched the silver lock back and grabbed it in his hand: "Don't show it, the biscuit is finished." ”

"Haha!" Yang Zhiling couldn't cry or laugh, "Then I'll give you all these cookies, how about you give me the silver lock?" ”

"You can think about it." The boy said.

Yang Zhiling said: "Take it, deliver the biscuits with one hand and hand over the biscuits." ”

"No, I'll have to eat some first." The boy said.

"You...... All right. Yang Zhiling was helpless and handed him the biscuits.

But the boy hugged the biscuit and ran away.

Yang Zhiling didn't react at all, and when he came back to his senses, the boy had already run away.

He stomped his feet angrily and scolded in Hakka. Secretly: "Little rabbit, don't let me meet you next time, it's not as good as yours to meet you." ”

There was laughter from behind, and Yang Zhiling looked back and saw that it was the store's salesman's uncle.

"What are you laughing at?" He asked.

The uncle said, "That cub sits here every day, just waiting for a fool like you to cheat and eat and drink." ”

Yang Zhiling's face was red, he really beat the geese all his life, but he was pecked blind by the geese.

After returning to the hotel, he thought about it over and over again, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Okay, can I let you eat cookies for nothing?"

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, he went to a nearby pharmacy to buy some laxatives. He went back to the store and bought a bottle of soda, ready to melt the laxative inside, waiting for the boy to show up.

Until the evening, the boy did not appear, and Yang Zhiling came again the next day.

The boy was still sitting under the tree and looking at the store in a daze, Yang Zhiling was overjoyed, secretly opened the soda, stuffed the pills into it, and shook it vigorously.

As everyone knows, this scene happened to be seen by Yang Weicheng, who was passing by, and was taken aback: "Is this person a human trafficker?" But his target is too big, isn't it? ”

While Yang Zhiling went to the counter to buy something, Yang Weicheng also quickly ran forward: "Give me a bottle of soda." ”

After getting the soda, Yang Weicheng took advantage of his unpreparedness, swapped the two bottles of soda, and then walked away.

But Yang Zhiling was holding the soda, and he wondered in his heart: "Hey, why is it so cold?" Strange. ”

He didn't think much about it, who would have thought that someone would deliberately change his soda?

Yang Zhiling took the newly bought candy and the bottle of soda and came to the little boy: "Little friend, give you a drink of soda and candy." ”

"Why?" The boy asked, puzzled.

"Because we are friends, I gave you biscuits yesterday, and you showed me the silver lock."

Yang Zhiling tried to smile kindly, and the boy was eventually attracted to soda and candy.

After taking a few sips of soda, the little boy suddenly became generous, took off the silver lock around his neck and handed it to Yang Zhiling: "This is for you." ”

With that, he ran away with soda and candy.

Yang Zhiling heard the uncle behind him laughing again, but laugh at you, Lao Tzu got the silver lock.

He happily walked to the restaurant next to him, ordered food and wine, and prepared to have a big meal to celebrate.

During the meal, Yang Zhiling took out the silver lock to watch, but he was shocked.

What kind of silver lock is this, it's completely different from yesterday's, it's an aluminum alloy thing!

He was so happy just now that he didn't even notice.

"I'm going to hit the street!" He cursed, and became discouraged again.

"Haha, today I'm going to invite everyone here to drink soda." At the next table, there were two young men, and the one with thick eyebrows and small eyes somehow seemed to be happy and spoke proudly.

Then, the young man gave Yang Zhiling a bottle of soda.

Yang Zhiling saw that he didn't take advantage of the cheap, and Xie didn't say a word, so he turned on the soda and drank it with his head up.