Chapter 20: Leakage

After saying that, Lao Chen didn't say hello, turned around and walked out, Lao Jia smiled awkwardly, lowered his head, and dragged a lame leg to follow.

After listening to Lao Chen's words, Boss Li and the proprietress had green faces, and they almost didn't come up in one breath. The proprietress reacted quickly and grabbed Lao Jia's arm: "Lao Jia, you can't go!" ”

Lao Chen, who was walking in front, saw that Lao Jia was stopped by Boss Li and his wife, and looked at them with a puzzled expression.

"Don't you say it's red sandalwood pear? Can it be worth hundreds of thousands? The proprietress roared loudly at Lao Jia, "How did you become a poplar acacia tree!" ”

"I also estimated it based on what you described! Besides, I didn't see the real thing before this, how can I blame it! ”

Lao Jia wanted to push the boss's hand away, but the proprietress grabbed him and didn't let go, and Boss Li also walked in front of Lao Jia and glared at him fiercely with a pair of cruel triangular eyes.

"What red sandalwood pear? What hundreds of thousands? Lao Chen saw that Boss Li and his wife had caught Lao Jia, turned back again, and asked Lao Jia.

Lao Jia broke free of the boss's hand and told his friend about the incident. Lao Jia's words made Lao Chen shake his head, and the boss and the proprietress turned pale.

"You have to pay us back this thousand dollars!" The proprietress said through gritted teeth. As she spoke, the proprietress grabbed Lao Jia's sleeve again. Lao Jia hurriedly dodged.

"Why did I come up with this thousand dollars? I just didn't want you to suffer! I've never seen you like this, kind as a donkey's liver and lungs! ”

Lao Jia is a master who cherishes money as much as his life, and he never has more than one dollar and five dimes for breakfast. If you ask him to take out a thousand dollars at once, it might as well kill him!

"If it weren't for you making trouble behind your back, our family wouldn't have lost a thousand yuan!" The proprietress said angrily:

"You are a scourge that has not done enough and has more than failed! How many times have you been in trouble behind someone else's business! Your big fat belly is full of bad water! If you don't give me back the 1,000 dollars today, don't even think about leaving! ”

"You're so unreasonable! You didn't pay me this thousand yuan, who did you pay to find whoever you wanted! Lao Jia was deflated in front of his friends, his face was red with anger, and his words also smelled of gunpowder, "Hmph, I want to ask me for this money, no way!" ”

"A thousand dollars, a small amount of money. I listened to your words and bought it back for 30,000 yuan, and I paid a deposit of 1,000 yuan first. I guess Xiao Qian also knows that this table is worthless, and the deposit of a thousand yuan is not coming back! The proprietress said angrily.

Boss Li was quite sensible, with a gloomy face, and said:

"Otherwise, Lao Jia, you buy the table back, and I will charge you less money, and I will lose it, okay?"

"Haha, Boss Li, aren't you joking? Let me buy this table - this pile of firewood only worthy of a fire? Lao Jia showed a mouthful of yellow teeth and laughed.

"Wood for the fire! Wood for the fire! The proprietress didn't know when she grabbed a thin stick in her hand and picked it up at Lao Jia's buttocks.

"Ouch, Mom!" Lao Jia was in pain, so he ran away with his friend, a lame leg ran fast, the proprietress chased after him, and Lao Jia and his friend ran away after two sticks.

Although the cause of this incident did not complain about Qian Yongqiang, Lao Jia still hated Qian Yongqiang solidly. "I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me." After a few sticks from Boss Li, Lao Jia insisted on recording it in Qian Yongqiang's account.

No, Lao Jia held back his stomach for a while, and came to Qian Yongqiang's stall in the morning to wait for an opportunity to make trouble, so that he could not do business. Fortunately, Lao Jia didn't have money Yongqiang, and they were early, so they could only catch up with the end of the market.

"Do you hear that?" "Little Pigtail Li" said to Qian Yongqiang, "You are not worth so much money!" ”

"You don't understand, I'm an old thing." Qian Yongqiang pressed the violin. "It's not something you play with, you better go buy your calligraphy and paintings!"

"Who said I only bought calligraphy and paintings? Who prescribes? "Little Pigtail Li" was a little unhappy when he heard Qian Yongqiang's words, and emphasized what he had just said again.

"How about a thousand? I want a thousand dollars! "Little Pigtail Li" looked at Qian Yongqiang bably, "You don't need so much money to buy a new one!" ”

"Not for sale!" Qian Yongqiang said firmly, "I am a guqin, and I won't sell it for less than 2,000!" ”

"'Little Pigtail Li', you should buy clothes, bargain in half?" At this time, Huang Youcai also helped beside him.

"Hahaha, 'Pigtail Lee's brain let the donkey kick, or it was raining that day without a hat and the skull got into the water. Can this thing be worth a thousand bucks? A shrill voice rang out from the crowd, not loud, but audible to all.

"Lao Jia, you turtle grandson, full of bad water, I have long wanted to clean you up!" As Huang Youcai spoke, he rolled up his arms and sleeves and rushed up to kill Lao Jia, so that everyone stopped him. However, Lao Jia was still startled and went straight back.

"What's the matter, what's in your way when I buy something?" "Little Pigtail Li" was also angry when he heard Lao Jia scolding him, and he used to put the violin the ground.

"Don't—you tap!" Qian Yongqiang and Li Qiming pounced at the same time, holding down the hand of "pigtail Li", Qian Yongqiang said hurriedly, "Boss Li, if you want to die and break this thing, you have to pay for it!" ”

"Be polite, I want this thing, one thousand five, how about it?" "Little Pigtail Li" glared viciously at Lao Jia in the crowd with a pair of bull's eyes.

Hearing "pigtail Li" say one thousand and five, Li Qiming gently pulled down Qian Yongqiang's sleeve. Qian Yongqiang understood, nodded at "Little Pigtail Li", and said, "One thousand five, deal!" ”

After the money and goods were cleared, "Little Pigtail Lee" hugged the violin and left with a frown. Before leaving, he was still muttering in his heart, this old Jia won't be with Qian Yongqiang and them, right, a few people colluded to dig a pit for themselves to jump?

"Pigtail Lee" looked at the violin in his arms, no matter how he looked at it, it was an old thing, not like a fake. If it's an old thing, the price is a bit risky, but there is no big loss; If it's fake, not to mention the loss of money, your face here can be regarded as planting.

No, I have to find an expert to help me take a look, or I don't feel sure.

"Little Pigtail Li" walked around the market, and he no longer had the intention of buying calligraphy and paintings, but was just looking for someone who understood the ancient times and had to be trustworthy. Who is this person, pigtail Li carefully filtered in his heart:

"Lao Zhao is engaged in the collection of furniture in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and he should be able to see whether this thing is a modern and contemporary imitation, but Lao Zhao is a big mouth, if this thing is fake, it will not sound good and damage face;

"How is Old Song? Lao Song is engaged in miscellaneous collections, and he is also a good hand in the industry, but he is good at gold, silver, copper and iron gadgets, and he may not be able to see this wood-

"Let's find Lao Wei, Lao Wei knows a little bit about collecting, and every thing in his hands can say one, two, three, that is, there is no special refinement, it is the kind of kind that is all kinds of loose kinds.

"Besides, this old Wei has a good relationship with himself, if he is eye-catching this time, he can also help him hide a thing or two. It's Lao Wei. "Little Pigtail Li made up his mind, and he searched the market for Lao Wei."

Lao Wei is in his sixties, with a copper-colored face, a shawl and white hair, wearing a white silk practice uniform, a pair of green cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles, holding a purple clay pot in his left hand, passing his thumb through the nose and eye of the purple clay pot, and dragging the other four fingers, taking a sip from time to time, walking unhurriedly and swaying. From afar, it is otherworldly and fluttering.

Lao Wei's family has abundant assets and has no worries about food and clothing. Playing with antiques is completely a personal hobby, not for profit, but it is also a chic fun.

Here, "Little Pigtail Li" was anxiously looking for Lao Wei everywhere, and Lao Wei was standing in front of Lao Sun's stall with Boss Zhu of the "Keqiu" bookstore, talking leisurely.

People who buy and sell calligraphy and paintings have sharp eyes. "Little Pigtail Li" looked through the crowd and found Lao Wei, so he trotted all the way over excitedly.

"Uncle Wei, Uncle Wei, this way, this way!" "Little Pigtail Li" stood in a corner, shouting quietly while waving at Lao Wei.

It took a long time for Lao Wei to see the sneaky "pigtail Li": "What kind of fame is this 'pigtail Li', how is it mysterious today?" ”

"'Little Pigtail Li' seems to be holding something in his arms, it can't be that he just received something good, looking for your palm, right?" Lao Zhu also saw the "pigtail plum" around the corner.

"Lao Zhu, let's go over and have a look. Strange, this 'pigtail Li' is not usually like this, he is quite calm in the face of trouble, what is the difficulty of today? ”

Lao Zhu accompanied Lao Wei and the two of them slowly towards "Little Pigtail Li". Lao Sun likes to watch the excitement, so he also pulled his crutches and followed the two from a distance.

In fact, there is another person who is also staring at "Little Pigtail Li" from afar, this person is Lao Jia. He wondered what "pigtail Lee" was doing in a hurry to walk around the market after buying good things.

"Little Lizi, take out some good things and take a look?" Lao Wei didn't know what "Little Pigtail Li" was thinking, so he reached out and handed the purple clay pot to Lao Zhu, and stretched out his hand towards "Little Pigtail Li".

This is also normal, several of them often exchange collection experiences together, and whoever receives something good will take it out to open everyone's eyes. Usually, everyone gets along very well.

"Little Pigtail Li" saw that Lao Zhu also came over, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, but he still took out the violin in his arms, handed it to Lao Wei's hands with both hands, and looked around with his eyes smartly, for fear that someone else would approach.

"It's supposed to be an old thing, good!" Lao Wei held the piano in one hand and a small flashlight in the other, observed carefully, and nodded towards "Little Pigtail Li", "Hey, what is this?" ”

Lao Wei's hand seemed to have touched a string of characters, and he looked closer, but he still couldn't see clearly, so he took out a magnifying glass from his pocket. "Little Pigtail Lee" took the flashlight and shone it carefully. After seeing it clearly, Lao Wei was overjoyed, "Okay, something that celebrities have used!" ”

"Really?" Pigtail Li forgot about the people who were gradually surrounding him, and asked excitedly, "When is it?" ”

"Is it before liberation, or something used by celebrities!" Lao Wei looked like he couldn't put it down, approached "Little Pigtail Li", lowered his voice and asked, "Little Lizi, how much did you get it?" Can you cut love? ”

"Uncle Wei, I won't tell you, I just bought it for 1500." "Little Pigtail Li" didn't want to hide it from Lao Wei, there were many people who knew about it, and there were several people around him when he bought the violin just now, and he couldn't hide it if he wanted to.

"Obediently, you've picked up a big leak!" Lao Wei showed an envious look.