Wushan Demon Coffin Chapter 10 Shangjing
Time passed in waiting, these days, I didn't receive a call from Lao Lei, even if I released a message for the people in the hall to pay attention to, I didn't receive any news about the second uncle.
In the Xilang Printing Society, Zhao Wang is still enthusiastic and studious, opening the store early every day, smiling brightly, and getting unanimous praise from the surrounding neighbors.
These days, I have been staring at the calendar every day from the beginning, and in the end the whole person is decadent, the stuffy oil bottle stares at the ceiling, I also star, the two of them lie down on the chair, can lie down all morning, I don't know what the stuffy oil bottle is thinking at this moment, anyway, I can't calm down, as soon as I lie down, my mind is full of the experience of these years of inversion, the unpredictable future, like a suffocating black hole, shrouded in my head all the time, even if I hint to myself many times, life has to be good, don't die or live, But I just can't keep my spirits up.
In a daze, Zhao Wang came back with three takeaways, and when he saw me and the stuffy oil bottle, he immediately showed a helpless expression and said, "Evil brother, it's time to eat." I shook my head, pushed the stuffy oil bottle, and said, "Little brother, eat." ”
The door of the shop was half hidden, and the three big men sat in the back hall and ate takeout silently, no one said a word, in the past, in order to avoid embarrassment, I tried to have nothing to say, but now I really can't arouse interest, about Zhao Wang also felt aggrieved, after eating for a while, he suddenly made a loud voice: "Hey, evil brother, look." "I was chewing rice in my mouth, and when I glanced over, a mouthful of rice suddenly squirted out, and the stuffy oil bottle on the opposite side and Zhao Wang suffered at the same time.
Zhao Wang had a shiny cockroach on his chopsticks, and he was holding it up to show me, and at this moment, his face was full of rice that I had squirted out.
Damn, I ate cockroaches and don't know how to throw them away? Do you have to show me?
I broke out in a cold sweat all of a sudden, my eyes stiffly looked at the stuffy oil bottle, just now it was sudden, even the stuffy uncle didn't react, his chopsticks for eating paused, and he looked at me with dark eyes, and he didn't eat anymore, and went up to the second floor without saying a word.
Zhao Wang was probably shocked by the powerful aura of the stuffy oil bottle, hurriedly threw the cockroach, pulled the napel and wiped it on his face a few handfuls, and said with a smile: "Evil brother, I, I didn't expect you to be so excited." ”
If I wanted to put it aside, I would have been mad and scolded people for a bloody head, but now I really can't raise my spirit, so I waved at Zhao Wang and said, "If you don't eat this in the future, buy another one, by the way, don't eat it first, go to the opposite building and buy another one for Zhang Ye." ”
Zhao Wang immediately went to work energetically, as if he had endless vitality, I couldn't help but sigh when I looked at it, this kid is not much younger than me, why is he more energetic than me, more popular than me.
No, I can't live like this anymore, otherwise I won't wait for two months, and I'll hang up first.
Stimulated by Zhao Wang's energetic figure, I got up and prepared to go out for a walk, there have been a lot of broken things in the past two years, the West Lake is not far away, and I haven't been able to go shopping, stealing half a day of leisure, anyway, it's useless to be anxious now, it's better to enjoy the rest of the time.
Walking to the edge of the West Lake, a few old men were playing erhu and forming an old man band, I listened to it for a while, and the lyrics went back and forth in four sentences:
There are flowers in spring, there is a moon in autumn, there is a cool breeze in summer, and there is snow in winter.
I listened to it for a while, and I wondered if that was really the case. At this moment, the breeze is warm, the lake is blown up layers of ripples, the willows are green, and there are little girls on the side of the road who talk and laugh and walk past from time to time, although the temperament and appearance of the little master are not as good as the little white faces of the stuffy oil bottle and Xiao Jiu, but how is he also a little handsome guy, and from time to time there are female college students peeking at me.
Tsk, why didn't I realize that my little life was so smooth.
Parents are in good health, the family is rich, after graduating from college, they have their own shops, and they are still in the prime location on the edge of the West Lake.
I listened to those old men singing, watching the young and beautiful beauties come and go, and my heart that has been boring these days suddenly calmed down.
If you are concerned about idle things, it is a good time in the world.
I sighed so much that I wasted a good time, and I couldn't stand the zongzi. The gloom in my heart was swept away, and I was about to go back humming the little song I had just learned, when my phone suddenly rang, and I looked at the caller ID person: Fatty.
The sunny mood just now sank for a moment, a huge practical problem was in front of me, I answered the phone, and the fat man's loud voice immediately came from the other end: "Innocent, you kid is lucky, the fat man has found a way for you." ”
I knew that the fat man was talking about the problem of that heart, so I immediately put away my relaxed mood and said in a deep voice: "What way? ”
The fat man laughed on the phone for a while, and said, "What's the hurry, what are you doing?" "This fat man is still in the mood to chat. I said casually: "Walking around the West Lake, I was about to go back to the shop." ”
The fat man sighed and said: "You are really comfortable living this day, or how to say that there is heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou, fat man, I am really tortured in this bitter cold land in the north." ”
I heard that something was wrong with the fat man's words, so I said, "Bah, don't follow me, you haven't graduated from elementary school, you are sour or not." Isn't it happy to take root at the feet of the Son of Heaven? Do you still want to live in the palace of the Queen Mother of the West? I see that you are living too comfortably, I want to find a smoke, is something wrong? ”
The fat man was not happy, and shouted: "You didn't fucking graduate from elementary school, and you didn't use a bird with an architecture diploma, and I didn't see you build a Forbidden City, so you have to worry about something." ”
I saw that he was getting more and more energetic, rolled my eyes, and said, "What the hell is going on, where is the way you are talking about?" If you talk nonsense again, I'll just let my little brother cut you. ”
"Yo yo yo, I also know that I am bullying, why, I want to bully people when I feed my little brother, the fat man tells you that my little brother will always be on the side of the truth......"
I gritted my teeth and cried, "Fatty." ”
The fat man was silent and snorted, and then he got to the point.
The fat man said that after he returned to Beijing, he found that during the time when we went to Yabuda, everyone in Beijing's antique industry was in danger, and the investigation was particularly strict.
But anyone who does this line of work knows that ninety percent of the goods in the shop are fake, and as soon as the fake goods are collected, the shops are empty, and all the tourist souvenirs such as Bodhisattvas or beckoning beasts are placed, and the entire antique street has become a religious and cultural exchange meeting.
As soon as the fat man went back, several cousins ran to complain, telling him how many fakes he had been found and how much money he had lost.
At first, the fat man thought that it was a ghost made by passers-by A and a gang of people, and then inquired on the road, and found that this crackdown on counterfeiting did not mean to him, but all those who did antiques in Beijing were all affected, and the fat man was also a big business in Beijing, and naturally it was not comparable to those vendors who set up stalls in Panjiayuan.
But the fat man is a veteran, although he entered the bureau, he was only in the case of fakes, and he didn't get involved in things like inverted fights, so he went out of the relationship and spent a lot of money to settle the matter, and it wasn't until the past two days that he had time to inquire about me.
After the fat man finished speaking, he sighed: "Innocent comrade, the fat man's family background is about to be copied out this time, and all the oil and water all over his body have been contributed, just yesterday it was cold, I want to eat shabu mutton, and I hesitated for a long time for hot pot money." ”
I listened to it funny, and said angrily: "Next time I go to Beijing, I will invite you to eat ten pots and eight pots." ”
The fat man snorted and said, "Don't wait for next time, hurry up, I'll come over tomorrow." ”
I thought the fat man was joking, so I said: "The co-author of the airline surname Wang, will the ticket be reimbursed?" The fat man snorted and said, "Is there a brother like you?" To get down to business, the heart does have some eyebrows, and you have to come to Beijing in person and meet someone with me. ”
See people again? The last time I asked me to go to Beijing to see that Professor Shi, I provoked the surname Zhang and caused a series of things, which god did I see this time? I asked the fat man, and the fat man said mysteriously: "You know when you come, your situation is more serious, ordinary people really can't help it, the fat man has made a bloody capital for you, my brother has come back from the United States in person." ”
I was shocked in my heart and said, "That's what you mentioned earlier, the one surnamed Hu?" ”
The fat man snorted, and then, there was a noisy sound from his side, I heard the fat man swearing, and then he hurriedly said: ", there is another thunder to visit, hang up first, you come to Beijing tomorrow, we have to go to pick up the brother, let's ask someone to do something, we have to show sincerity." After speaking, without waiting for me to reply, he hung up the phone in a hurry.
I was a little stunned when I held my mobile phone, I just heard that the fat man seemed to be very chaotic, could it be that the antique market in Beijing has reached such a grim form? For some reason, as soon as the fat man's phone was cut off, I felt faintly uneasy in my heart, and I always felt that this matter was not as simple as the fat man said.
Antiques are cheating, has long been the unspoken rules of the industry, in this world, how can there be so many real antiques, nine out of ten fakes, even the young guys who have just entered the industry also understand, the people above are more aware of it.
As the saying goes, buying and selling comes from demand, some people want to buy antiques, naturally there are antique shops, the above is to rectify and there is no way to start, the special market formed by special industries, is not a sentence to rectify and crack down on counterfeiting can be cured, the above has always turned a blind eye, how can it suddenly make such a big battle now? And still at the foot of the Imperial City?