Said to be sleeping.

In fact, it is cultivation.

Although Xu Qing's current strength is very strong, it is not the strongest, and it is far from the limit.

So as long as he has time and his physical condition allows, he will cultivate.

Whether it's absorbing the aura or digesting the aura.

The next day.

Half past nine in the morning.

Xu Qinghe An Ran leisurely ate breakfast and began to shop slowly.

He had to go to the antique shops on the street one by one, but he didn't buy a single thing, he just went in and had a look, chatted with the boss, the shopkeeper or the clerk and then went to the next one.

Wander around and you'll arrive at the Feiyang antique shop.

When Xu Qing and An Ran entered the door, there were still two or three customers in the store, and after seeing Xu Qing, their faces changed slightly, and they all left after a while, leaving only the shopkeeper and two clerks.

Obviously, they all know Xu Qing.

Who can know Xu Qing?

Who can know Xu Qing but dare not say hello?

Go without saying.

However, Xu Qing didn't bother to pay attention to them, and continued to wander around the store, and after a while, he picked up a blue and white jar and threw it up and down twice: "What is the price of this thing?" ”

The shopkeeper's heart almost didn't jump out: "Guy, guy, don't mess around, you can't afford to pay if you fall." ”

"Can't afford it? How many hundred million is this thing worth? ”

"A few hundred million is not enough, but there are millions."

"Hehe, I dare to say that I can't afford to pay for millions of things, it seems that your shopkeeper's vision is not good."

"This maybe, anyway, as long as you don't fall it, it's easy to say, although we are in the antique business, we can't only see the economic value in it, but also respect and even protect the cultural and historical value, right? If you drop it, you will lose not only millions of cash, but also a unique antique. ”

Xu Qing raised his eyebrows: "I'm very good at talking, if you can speak, you can say more." ”

"You're welcome, what do you see?"

"I saw this jar, it's a blue and white jar from the Jiadao period, the market price is two or three hundred thousand, you say it's worth millions, it's too pitiful, right?"

"Guy, if you don't come to find fault, put it down, this is not for ordinary people, for ordinary people, it may be an ordinary jar, you can't eat or drink, and it's not very good-looking at home, but in the eyes of some people, it's a priceless treasure, and millions of people can buy it thanks to God."

"A gift from heaven? Why do I look like I stole it from Lord Hades? ”

As soon as the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately determined that he was here to find fault, and his face instantly became gloomy: "This friend, dare to leave a name?" Our boss will come to your door and explain to you where these things come from. ”

Xu Qing smiled, put the jar back on the shelf, and patted it lightly twice: "My name is Xu Qing, and I am waiting for your boss to come to the door." ”

"Xu Qing?" The shopkeeper frowned, trying to think of the name.

It seems that I have heard it somewhere, but I don't have any actual impression, is it a big man somewhere?

But too young?

Is it the grandchild of a certain big guy?

Is there a big guy surnamed Xu in Jiezhou or Jin Province?

In the shopkeeper's confusion, Xu Qing pulled An Ran and turned around and left, continuing to visit the next antique shop.

When he went out, An Ran asked in a low voice, "This is leaving?" ”

"Or else?"

"Don't look more?"

"It's not interesting, there's good stuff, but it's expensive."

"What if I miss it?"

"Don't waste that time, the probability of picking up the missing child here is still relatively low," Xu Qing said in a low voice: "This Zhang Feiyang must have more than one cultivator who specializes in appraisal, otherwise there are so many antiques in the store that can't be appraised at all." ”

"What do you mean......"

"Yes, Zhang Feiyang is likely to be the strongest antique dealer in Jiezhou."

"Then let's keep an eye on Zhang Feiyang?"

"No, we don't know each other well, we can't keep an eye on people, and there's no need to stare at people, he will come to the door by himself."

"Huh?"

"As long as I am in Jiezhou, Zhang Feiyang will have to live a life in fear, and even his business will be affected, as long as I go to his antique shop a few more times, he will definitely come forward."

An Ran nodded slightly, and suddenly asked in a very low voice: "Qingzi, do you suspect that Zhang Feiyang is the murderer?" ”

"It can only be said that the suspicion is the greatest."

"Then go directly to him, ask him, and even kill him directly, wouldn't it be happy? Anyway, we don't need any evidence to do things. ”

Xu Qing smiled.

An Ran has only been with him for a few days, and he has become so murderous.

But it makes sense.

But you can't do that.

If he really did this, his reputation would be ugly, and he would never be able to take off the hat of indiscriminate killing.

Jianghu people don't need evidence to do things, they just say that they don't need to be so detailed, conclusive, and able to form a closed-loop evidence chain as the official case, not any evidence at all, but it doesn't need a lot, but it also has to be convincing and make people understand what is going on.

If there is no evidence at all, or if the killer is killed because of a little gossip, let alone others, Yan Zhenshan will not let him go.

What's more, he has a better choice.

So he shook his head and said to An Ran: "Be patient, don't go to extremes, we are not some devils who kill for the sake of killing." ”

……

Flyer antique shop.

After Xu Qing and An Ran left, the shopkeeper hurriedly called the boss: "Boss, a young man named Xu Qing came in the morning, it seems that the person who came was not good, and he left without buying anything, you see ......"

"Xu Qing? When? How many people? What was said? You tell it from beginning to end, and don't miss a single detail. ”

"Yes, boss," the shopkeeper hurriedly told the story, including what Xu Qing said, what his tone and expression were at that time, and so on.

"I know, you don't have to worry about this, if he comes again, no matter what he likes, sell it to him cheaper."

"Huh? Giving favors? ”

"No, don't let him see it, you've got to make him think he's picking up a leak, understand?"

"I know what to do, but, boss, yes, is that necessary? I think that Xu Qing has a good eye, in case I see the treasure of our town store......"

"Sell it to him, don't be reluctant, stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, we are doing a long-term business, and he is just a foreigner, understand?"

"Understood."

"That's it, I'll be notified if there's any news."

"Okay boss."

Zhang Feiyang, who was in a mountain village somewhere, hung up the phone and snorted: "The surname is Xu, don't worry, you have time to play with you, hum, what if you can play?" ”

……

Xu Qing and An Ran walked around the street, but they happened to meet Pan Zhonghua at eleven o'clock.

As soon as they met, Pan Zhonghua asked excitedly: "Brother, are you free in the afternoon?" Eat a big pot of rice and go. ”

Xu Qing raised his eyebrows: "How big is the pot?" ”

"It's huge."

"How big is it?"

"I also received news from my family, and I only knew the specific situation until the scene," Pan Zhonghua was a little embarrassed: "Of course, the big pot and the small pot also vary from person to person, we think it is a big pot of fat, maybe in your eyes, brother, it is a pot of clear water porridge, whether you go or not, brother, you make up your own mind." ”