"Hey, Uncle Nine, what do I ask you? Don't always be perfunctory to me, okay? I patted Lim on the shoulder, because his eyes were a little glazed.

"Did you just talk to me? What did you say? ”

"I'll go, you didn't listen to me for a long time?!"

"Mmmm, okay, Marelliin, I have to leave now, you get out of the car," Lin Ying-jeou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pushed me out of the car, "I...... I'm going to report to the headquarters in the capital, and the clue you just provided is really ...... It's really ...... It's amazing...... If...... If a wicked person like a corpse barbarian is really ...... Really joined the Evil Spirit Truth Society...... That...... That...... That ......"

"What will happen then?!!" I resisted and refused to go down.

"I ...... I...... I don't know ...... either."

Lin Ying-jeou actually said such a sentence, and that tone sounded very weak.

Before I knew it, Lin Ying-jeou's head was already full of cold sweat, which flowed down his sideburns to his chin, and he pushed the car door next to me open with trembling hands and pushed me hard.

Just like that, I jumped out of the car in a daze, and Lin Ying-jeou beckoned the children waiting in front of the car door to get in the car quickly.

I saw the boy glaring at me and jumping into the cab.

Lin Ying-jeou patted Xiao Tong on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up and go to the headquarters in the capital and see Director Wang Yangyang, I have the latest information to report, hurry up!! ”

The little boy with the four-eyed field chicken nodded, actually took off the thick glasses on his face, put them aside, and then stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed towards the front with a "rub".

The huge black SUV was like an epilepsy on the street, and in the blink of an eye, it was on the road and gone.

This...... What's going on, what the hell is going on?!

I was also shocked into a cold sweat, wiped the cold sweat on my head, I thought: a child is so short-sighted, he actually took off his glasses when driving, what is the difference between this and being blind?

Is Lin Ying-jeou's mustache funny, and he actually let Xiao Tong, a daredevil, drive, this ...... It's tantamount to suicide!!

I looked into the distance and was stunned, someone behind me tapped me on the shoulder, and when I looked back, it was Feng Qingyang.

"Hey, did you ask?" Feng Qingyang looked at me and said.

"Ask what?" I didn't react for a while.

"Where's the location of the underground parking lot? Did the mustache tell you?! ”

"Oops, I forgot to ask!"

"Damn, you're really not enough to succeed and more than to lose......"

That's when I realized that I had forgotten the most important question.

Actually, it's not that I forgot, it's all because the mustache Lin Ying-jeou walked too quickly, and even if I asked, he wouldn't necessarily tell me.

……

The next few days passed relatively uneventfully.

Lao Cui has been discharged from the hospital, and he came to my store as a guest, looking at his spirit, he should be recovering well.

Maybe Lao Cui wanted to thank me, saying that he wanted to help me facilitate a deal.

This transaction is still related to the ancient porcelain bowl, that is, the ancient porcelain bowl that I broke during the immortal ceremony.

The owner of the bowl, he said that he was not short of money, he just liked porcelain, and he didn't want my deposit of 50,000 yuan.

So Lao Cui said to the man that there is a fine blue and white porcelain bowl in the Qilin Pavilion, the market price is about 80,000, and it is difficult to find a second one in the entire ancient culture street.

In all fairness, Cui is better at business than I am.

After all, he has been in the antique circle for a longer time than me, and the older he gets, the more shrewd he becomes, and his status in the antique circle is quite high, and the level of fooling people is also very powerful.

Maybe Lao Cui was too good at fooling, and that person got the big blue and white porcelain bowl in my hand.

Although my blue and white porcelain bowl is not very old, it is many times better than the borrowed ancient porcelain bowl in terms of materials and workmanship.

Lao Cui said that the market price of 80,000 yuan may be an exaggeration, but judging from the current market, buying about 50,000 yuan is still worth this price.

Otherwise, how can I say that the porcelain bowl is the treasure of the Qilin Pavilion?

Don't look at the beginning, I only spent 5,000 yuan to collect it, the antique industry is like this, it all depends on eyesight.

The man told me through Lao Cui that he liked the big blue and white porcelain bowl in my store very much, and if I gave him the big blue and white bowl, he could return 50,000 yuan to me.

I thought about it, although the blue and white porcelain bowl in my hand was the treasure of the Qilin Pavilion, it had been in the store for several years and had not been sold.

And I really don't have cash on hand right now.

So, after Lao Cui was in the middle, the transaction was quickly concluded, and the 50,000 yuan finally returned to me.

Although it is said that the money is back, the treasure of the town store of the Qilin Pavilion is also gone.

This business, how to say it, can't talk about happiness, can only say that it doesn't lose money or make money!

Besides, Feng Qingyang, these days, that guy's business is not bad.

Usually sit at the door of the Qilin Pavilion to tell fortunes, when there are guests, look at the palmistry, when there are no guests, he opens the live broadcast software in the mobile phone, and engages in live broadcast by himself.

I bought a selfie stick and put it on the corner of the table, and Feng Qingyang himself sang to the camera of his mobile phone, which really attracted a lot of fans on the Internet.

At the end of the day, you have to earn 180 yuan, although it is not a lot, and the food money is definitely enough.

……

Anyway, in the evening of this day, I helped Feng Qingyang put away the stall, he was very happy today, there were people in the morning and afternoon to tell fortunes, and at noon there was a live broadcast for an hour, counting the money together, and earning more than 300 yuan.

As soon as I heard that Feng Qingyang had made so much money, I felt a blush, and I couldn't imagine that those who did serious business in these years were far inferior to Internet celebrities.

Feng Qingyang is in a good mood, so he has to drag me to the street to make skewers, this guy finally invited a guest, of course I can't refuse.

When I arrived at the barbecue stall, I asked for a large barrel of draft beer, and Feng Qingyang ordered a hundred strings of big kidneys.

We sat under the street lamps and ate while baking.

It's the middle of May, the weather is neither cold nor hot, and the evening breeze blows, which is quite comfortable.

Twice as much beer, my head was a little dizzy, and the conversation began to increase.

I said to Feng Qingyang: "Little Flying Bear, you still have the ability, you can earn one or two hundred yuan a day, and you don't need capital for this business, it is a good business without capital, if you continue like this, you will soon be developed, alas, compared with you, I will be miserable, my unicorn pavilion has not opened for a long time, not because there are no guests to come to the door, the biggest problem is that there are no decent antiques in my store, there is a blue and white porcelain bowl town store, and now I have bought it, so it is not that the guests do not come to the door, The main thing is that there are no good things to attract guests, Xiaofei Bear, this weekend, I want to go to Panjiayuan in the capital to go around, and collect some good things by the way......"

"Okay, I'll go with you too, it's not bad to develop customers in the capital," Feng Qingyang raised his glass, touched it with me and said, "By the way, Brother Xiaoma, I have an idea, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?" ”

"What do you say?!" I put down my cup and stared at Feng Qingyang and asked.