Gu lame told me that he was going to buy a house here.

"Isn't the Northeast good?" I asked.

"I just want to be here." Gu lame said.

I accompanied Gu Cripple to look for a house everywhere, and finally found a house eight streets away from me, leaning on a lake, the price was not cheap, 30 million.

Gu lame paid in full, a house of 200 square meters.

I was quite surprised, Gu Cripple said, it's just a thing.

Gu lame said, don't move here for the time being, let's talk about it in the spring.

Gu lame went back.

Zuoqiu Mianyu came back from the Northeast, it was December, I went to the high-speed rail station to pick up a friend encountered, long hair, beard, like a wild man, when I saw it, I just felt familiar, and it took a long time to see it, I went to it, this is a drill mountain?

I didn't go there.

The next day I went to the shop, Duo Geqing came in, he gave up and returned to the life of a normal person, which is good.

I can't break it, this drum is very important to Menshan, if it is broken, Gu Cripple will cripple me if he doesn't get it right.

Hu Xiaojin still comes to the shop every day, but Hu Baye doesn't come.

The Hu family borrowed drums, so I couldn't find a chance to make drums.

Duo Geqing told me that it was another year, and there were many goods released before the year, and the business was not good in the past few years, so I took advantage of the year to collect some goods.

Whenever this happens, someone will shoot something.

Duo Geqing and I walked around the garden, we both knew each other, talked about it for a while, and talked for a while, which is also a kind of life.

I sat in front of a stall, chatting, when did a person come over, I didn't notice, asked to collect something? The kind that is very timid, is a young child.

Everybody likes it.

Take out the things, Hetian jade Pisces card, it's still good, Wanba is there.

"How much does it cost?" The stall owner asked.

"Eight thousand."

This kid knows a little bit.

"It's not worth it, three thousand." The stall owner said.

"Eight thousand."

"It's not worth eight thousand."

"Eight thousand."

This kid is too stubborn.

"Eight thousand?"

"I need eight thousand." The kid said.

The stall owner put his things on the ground, and the boy picked them up and left.

"Come back, eight thousand."

I transferred eight thousand to this kid, and this kid left.

"Is this Qing'er?" The stall owner said.

"Silly Qing'er, with 8,000 yuan, if it's not worth it, he will ask for 8,000, it's worth 100,000, I'm afraid it will cost 8,000." I say.

"If you can make a thousand or two thousand, shoot slowly." The stall owner said.

"Things are good, wear them and play with them, and if you want them, you can shoot them." I say.

"It's all around the neck." The stall owner said.

I took one look and laughed.

Doge Qing came over, carrying a broken plate.

"Tiezi, go drinking, this plate can be exchanged for a meal."

Doge Qing sat down and showed the plate to the stall owner.

"It's worth a thousand dollars."

"Give money." Duo Geqing said.

The stall owner was stunned: "Lord Belle, are you playing with me?" You have a shop, and you can sell it yourself. “

"I'll let you make some money, don't worry, I love to go back to the shop." The virtue of Lord Doge Qing Belle is in his bones.

"Yes, you are the master, here you are." The stall owner said.

After transferring the money, just leave.

Go to the alley to eat stew and drink wine.

Duo Geqing said: "Now there are some that have started to ship. “

"Yes, Qing'er came out." I say.

"Tiezi, there's one thing I've been pondering, and I feel cheated." Duo Geqing said.

In hindsight, I laughed.

He's talking about beads.

I don't break it.

This kid has feelings, and it is estimated that many people have begun to wake up.

"Why didn't you go? Is qualitative so good? Dogqing asked me.

"I'm not interested in that." I say.

Duo Geqing rolled his eyes at the beads: "Zuoqiu Mianyu may be looking for you tomorrow." “

"What do you mean?"

"Zuoqiu Mianyu has found me, asked me about the beads, and others, I am also a drum person, I have no face to say, no face to explain, I'm afraid I will look for you." Duo Geqing said.

"He's going to play the drums for the doorman, right?" I say.

"Yes, he also feels that this matter is not quite right, he has been on the drum of Menshan, and he feels embarrassed, not to sit on the dragon, but to play a drum back, his spirit is a little bad." Duo Geqing said.

I also feel that the spirit of this Zuoqiu Mianyu is not very good, and there is a bit of a problem.

The next day, I went to the shop, drank tea, visited the garden, and there were really goods out, but they were not big goods, and they were directly detained in the hands of some people.

When I came back, Zuoqiu Mianyu was in the eighth master's shop, and Hu Xiaojin didn't come.

He beckoned at me, and I passed.

Enter the shop: "Brother Tie, sit." ”

He made me tea.

"Brother Tie, there are some things I want to ask."

"Straight to the point."

Zuoqiu Mianyu talked about the beads, and said that it was possible that he was on the drum, and was there a Gu lame man who made the drum?

This kid is so smart, I shook my head and said I don't know, I'm not involved in this.

"I'm going to play a drum in the spring, the drum on the "Drum Sutra", I'm going to use it, the drum hangs on it, the drum rests, the drum makes skin, and the drum wears." Zuo Qiu Mian said.

The drum hangs on the life, the drum rests, the drum is skinned, the drum is clothed, this kid really understands the first half of the "Drum Sutra", it seems that the "Drum Sutra" that I read is deliberately disrupted, this grandson.

This drum is fatal, the drum hangs on the drum, it is to put the person who is drummed, get the drum, after the drum stops, the breathing also stops, the drum is made of skin, some people say that the skin of the drum, there are also people of the skin of the skin, that is, the person who is drummed, peel the skin to make the drum skin, and the skin is the human clothes, this is a description, that is, the danger of the drum.

This is the rest of the drum in the "Drum Sutra".

The drum is very difficult to beat, and it is too dangerous, and if the drum is not good, he will pick off his skin.

Do you want to pick people's skins, but can they still be honest? Peel your skin in turn.

How much hatred is this? On this drum?

This drum is played against Menshan.

When the drums are turned on in the spring and everything recovers, it is too fierce.

Zuoqiu Mianyu is afraid that there is a psychological problem, and Duo Geqing said that this person is not in good spirits.

This is really, this "Drum Sutra" is half like this, if it is the whole book, it will be fatal.

My master, Liu Dewei, let me learn morality before I learned the drums, and I was not allowed to play the drums without virtue.

I'm a little worried about Menshan.

I came out of the eighth master's shop, and Duo Geqing came from there with an object.

"Tiezi, give me a look."

When he entered Dogqing's shop, he pulled the curtain down.

"What did the kid say again?" Doge Qing asked.

", it's about asking about beads." I say.

I look at things, generally, a few hundred dollars.

Duo Geqing earned ten yuan, and he didn't let it go.

Duo Geqing glanced at his watch and said that he had made an appointment.

I'm leaving.

"You have to go over and see a painting, without my Mr. Ghost Eyes, people don't give face, and make an appointment in Baylor House." Duo Geqing said.

He is really good at making money, eating his own, and others taking money.

When we came out, Zuoqiu Mianyu came out.

"Brother Tie, Lord Belle, give me back?" This left Qiu Mian is to know something.

"You're not qualified." Doge Qing walked forward with his hands behind his back.

If it were me, I would be embarrassed to refuse like this, and I would be tactful, but Duo Geqing just didn't give face.

Zuo Qiu Mian was muttering, which was scolding Duo Geqing.

Entering Baylor House, eating, a woman, in her twenties.

The person is upright and generous, and at first glance he is a cultivated person.

After sitting down, serving, chatting, and drinking, the woman took out a painting and said that she had asked someone to see it, but she couldn't see it accurately.

The painting unfolds, "Qunfang Tu", Qing Dynasty.

As soon as I said a word, the woman's face flushed.