Chapter 2 Wang Sanfat
On this day, because of the light rain in Tianjin, the ground was slippery, Wu Jiang was already a little clean, and the wet ground must have made his soles and trouser legs mud, thinking of this, he felt very disgusted, and then thought that he was not waiting for money to eat and dress, and he only felt that he would not lose much if he opened a store for one day less.
He thought to himself, but his body was very honest, got up and put on his clothes, and went out lazily.
At that time, there were very few private cars in Tianjin, and the road was very quiet, he rode his 28 bicycle to Shenyang Road, and saw the lights flashing from a distance, and the enthusiasm of the crowd did not diminish at all.
He pushed his bicycle through the crowd, walking to see what was sold on the stalls on both sides, his wishful thinking was that if he encountered a good thing, he would first collect it himself, and then package it at a higher price and then sell it, in his eyes, these sellers who appear once a week are not really behind the scenes, or third-rate Tufuzi or Tufuzi sales salesman on the ground, to deal with these people, Wujiang can be said to be more than enough.
I didn't see anything good along the way, and I was a little disappointed.
When he was about to turn the corner, he suddenly saw a little white light in the corner, which was the light of a small rechargeable table lamp, because the light was insufficient, so Wu Jiang couldn't see clearly what was sold on the stall.
Perhaps because of his professional sensitivity, he always felt that there was something unusual about this small stall hidden in the corner, so he parked his bicycle to the side and walked slowly over with his backpack.
Just as he was about to walk to the stall, he suddenly felt a hand in the darkness grab his backpack, and he instinctively grabbed it a little tighter. However, that hand also began to exert force, and the strength was much greater than that of Wu Jiang. He didn't catch it for a while, and the bag was snatched away by that hand.
"Catch the thief." Wu Jiang instinctively shouted.
Because it's dark. And there are a lot of people, this thief who grabbed the bag disappeared in a flash, Wu Jiang experienced this, and people were stunned all of a sudden, but he was not very worried, because there was only an old radio in the bag, which he received from an old farmer a few days ago, and he was going to pack it up and sell it today, but he didn't expect to be robbed before he arrived at the store.
Since it's not real money. Wu Jiang didn't care too much, plus there were many people, although everyone enthusiastically helped, but because the light was too poor, the noisy and noisy didn't solve anything, and they comforted Wu Jiang a few words, and they dispersed.
Wu Jiang was just helpless, but this did not affect his curiosity about this stall, he still walked over. Squatting in front of the stall, the things on the rags in Balabala said in my heart that they were all seafood and worthless.
The stall owner took a look. Immediately crouched down and smiled, "This boss." Want something? ”
Wu Jiang raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, and said, "I'll take a look at it casually." ”
After speaking. I turned around to leave, but I just stood up. I felt a beam of light coming from behind him, and the man walked to Wu Jiang with a small table lamp, and whispered: "This boss is an expert at a glance, I'm afraid he won't take a look casually, where is your shop, I'll go to your place for a cup of tea, how about it?" ”
Wu Jiang was a little bored, but listening to this person's speech was indeed very good, he smiled, pointed to a darkly lit shop not far in front, and said, "The front is, let's go." ”
When a cup of fragrant tea came up, the man chirped and said, "Good tea, what do you call the boss?" ”
Wu Jiang said: "The surname is Wu, brother, what is your surname?" ”
This man smiled, touched the wrench on his thumb, and said: "The surname is Wang, Wang San Fat, just call me three fat, the third in the family, my father doesn't love my mother." ”
Wu Jiang smiled in his heart when he heard this, and said in his heart What is this, how can the third child be the father who doesn't love his mother, isn't it strange.
Wang Sanpang lifted the cloth bag he put at his feet with his feet and said, "Boss Wu has good eyesight, you can see at a glance that these things are all seafood, not bad, not bad." ”
Wu Jiang smiled modestly and said: "It's over, I've just been exposed to these things since I was a child, and I've seen a lot, so naturally in my eyes, it's not very powerful, but, with all due respect, where did these seafood come from?" ”
When Wang Sanpang heard this, he immediately put away the smile on his face, took a sip of tea, put down the teacup and thought for a moment, and said, "Boss Wu has seen something, you might as well say it directly." ”
Wu Jiang smiled mysteriously, sat down and crossed Erlang's legs, waved the folding fan, and said unhurriedly: "Although it is seafood, this thing has been in the soil for many years, and the buyers with general eyesight will never be able to see it. ”
Wang Sanpang smiled, didn't speak, just stared at Wu Jiang silently, Wu Jiang didn't care, and continued: "Boss Wang didn't come to me just for a cup of tea. ”
"Of course not." Wang San smiled, then stood up and walked around the store in Wujiang, his eyes were poisonous like a scanner, and when he swept the shelves, his round head like a watermelon shook and shook, and said: "Nine times out of ten, even seafood is not as good, Boss Wang, your business is not good." ”
Wu Jiang had a black line on his face for a moment, and said in his heart, how the hell do you know that Lao Tzu's business is not good, but after thinking about it, it is true, if the shop is not passed by the ancestors, he doesn't have to pay rent, and he won't be able to live this day.
Although he was right, he still didn't admit it, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Whether my business is good or not has nothing to do with you, what is the matter with you?" ”
Wang Sanpang picked up the cloth bag on the ground, then put it on the table, and after opening it, he picked out a ring from the pair of snuff bottles, jade rings and other gadgets.
The ring is full of streamers, the material is a very special mixture, by the eye can be sure that there is gold, silver, and a small amount of brass, in addition, the base of this ring has a special luster under the light, not only that, the base is covered with patterns, the lines are clear but difficult to identify, and then look at the gem on the ring, a stone the size of a pigeon's egg, you can see seven colors of light under the illumination of the light, and what is more amazing is that there seems to be flowing water inside this gem, which makes people feel like they are at the bottom of the abyssal lake. Chill from the heart.
Wu Jiang was shocked, and said why didn't he find this thing just now, but it's not too late to see it now, he thought at first that this Wang Sanpang deliberately came to his store to show him this treasure, and then sold it at a price, thinking of this, Wu Jiang already had the bottom in his heart, and even the price was drawn up in his heart, just waiting for Wang Sanpang to speak.
But this Wang Sanpang is not a person who plays cards according to common sense, he handed the ring to Wu Jiang and said a word.
"I've got you."
Just these three sons, Wu Jiang didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and said in his heart What the hell is going on, such a rare object was given to me like this?
He looked at Wang Sanpang suspiciously, pondering what he was thinking, but before he could come up with a word, Wang Sanpang said again: "Three days later, I will have two friends coming, they want to find a partner here, I think you are good, this ring is regarded as a meeting gift for Boss Wu." ”
Wu Jiang was inexplicably angry in his heart, and just about to have a seizure, Wang Sanfat was gone, Wu Jiang sat alone in the shop, looking at the direction of the gate, and said in his heart, what the hell is wrong with this, I met a neurotic in the morning, and it is estimated that there will be no good thing. (To be continued.) )