Chapter 7 The Dog's Eyes Look Down

Within half an hour, Tang Ruyi's jeep stopped at a teahouse next to the Hanyang antique market, with a very rustic name, called Happy Teahouse.

The owner of the teahouse is known to all three of us, and it is the broker Lao Fubo.

"Brother Song, old Fubo can also tell fortunes?"

Tang Ruyi's eyes widened and asked.

Zhang Yu said hatefully: "That old Wang Ba calf is a fart, we are here to find the little demon." ”

It's no wonder that Zhang Yu is dissatisfied with Lao Fubo, this old boy deceived him with a good white fox skin with a missing Xuande furnace last year.

"You two stay in the car, the little demon is charged per head."

Thinking about the waist bag that was about to dry up, I grinned in distress.

Zhang Yu behind him quipped: "The two of you are also enough to toss, what kind of money do you still get as a family!" ”

When Tang Ruyi heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he asked Zhang Yu, "Two people?" Brother Song is married? ”

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "It should be considered nothing, we don't have a good life, baby kiss!" How rare! ”

My teeth were sore when I listened, and I simply walked into the Happy Teahouse.

At this time, it was half past two in the afternoon, the summer heat was heavy, and there were only a few people drinking herbal tea in the teahouse.

Because the Happy Teahouse was originally an exchange opened by the broker Lao Fubo, where you can buy and sell ordinary antiques and buy and sell Yin goods, the most important thing is that this teahouse is also similar to the task union in the novel, where the employer releases the Yin antiques he wants, and the Yin merchants who have the way will take over the task.

I walked to a tea table in the middle, the table was engraved with a unique mark in the line, like a gloomy ghost claw, the old Fubo's explanation is that the man has a big hand to fish in all directions, according to me, it is completely fucking nonsense, why not just send a money bag and directly fill the money.

I picked up the seat in the back and sat down, and directly reached out and flipped the teacup on the table and stood on the table.

This is a code in our line, a rule added in order to prevent some stunned green tea customers from sitting at special tables.

The teacup mouth is facing up for the yang to entertain ordinary tea guests, and the teacup mouth is facing down for the yin reception, and the people in the circle are welcomed.

Soon, a brightly dressed waitress came over and looked me up and down, and asked impatiently, "Is the upper row of pianos blue or white?" ”

Most of the yin goods bought and sold in the teahouse are the masters, and the tips as a waitress here may be a lot, but I look like a poor ghost at a glance, first respect Luo Shang and then respect people, and her snobbery makes me a little unhappy.

And what she said was a black dialect, the upper row of piano is the elder brother, the blue dot is the buyer, and the white dot is the seller.

I didn't have the heart to follow the black words, so I said in a deep voice: "Shoulder to shoulder, I want to see you swaying." ”

I'm talking about a family, and I want to see your boss, Lao Fubo.

The waitress gave me a roll of the eye and said, "Hand over a threshold?" ”

Obviously she was suspicious of me, thinking I was a big hat or a troublemaker, but in fact she was embarrassing me.

I didn't talk anymore with a dark face, but stood up and walked to the back of the courtyard, where the little demon's house was behind the teahouse.

When the waitress saw me walking to the back of the teahouse, her face suddenly changed, and she picked up the walkie-talkie and said:

"Someone is hanging on the stake, maybe the eagle talon Sun is coming."

I frowned as I listened, and simply stopped taking a step.

When the waitress saw me stop, she thought I was scared and sneered: "What kind of character should I play with the old lady, it turns out that I am also a soft thing, now I know that I am afraid, right?" Wait a minute, I'm going to have to scrap you! ”

I looked at her coldly, and the noisy footsteps soon sounded.

"His grandmother is big, which thing that is not tightly tied in the crotch of the pants dares to make trouble on Lao Tzu's territory, she is tired and crooked, right?"

A bald head with a meaty face came over with a few security guards with big shoulders and round waists, and the waitress suddenly made a disgusting coquettish look and provoked the bald head: "Brother Tiger, you can count it as coming, you don't care if someone bullies Xiaocui, I want you to break him." ”

I frowned when I listened, this woman is too vicious, I don't care about the indiscriminate wrongs, I will be broken if I don't agree, this is much more terrifying than sleeping with me.

Because in the black language, breaking me means killing me.

The bald head rubbed the waitress Xiao Cui in front of him obscenely, and scolded and scolded: "While your tiger master didn't make a move, kneel down and knock a fuck?" ”

However, as soon as the bald tiger's gaze fell on my face, it suddenly became interesting, and there was both fear and embarrassment in his eyes.

I took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff of smoke and looked at the bald head across from me with interest.

The corners of the bald head's mouth twitched, and he pulled Xiaocui away and slapped her in the face fiercely.

"You're fucking blind, aren't you? This is our uncle, damn, believe it or not, Lao Tzu broke you? ”

The bald voice changed tone, Xiao Cui's face suddenly swollen like a piece of bread, and her body trembled uncontrollably because of fear.

I waved my hand at the bald head and said, "Okay, it's okay to pretend in front of others, it's better not to use bitter meat tricks in front of me, I'm not going to be angry with a shrew, what do you say?" Brother Tiger? ”

I deliberately bit the last tiger brother very hard.

The bald face was red and white for a while, and it took a while before he smiled and said: "Brother Song, look at what you said, isn't this a cold me, you still call me Xiaohu to listen to it." ”

That's right, I have known this bald head since I was a child, he was not called Brother Tiger when he was not so horizontal before, but Sun Xiaohu, his shallow kung fu was also the old Fubo begged his grandfather to point out, but this kid is too angry, my grandfather is afraid that he will lose his life in the hands of a real master in the future, so he only taught him some tricks and did not dare to teach some forbidden arts.

I nodded and said, "Okay Xiaohu, since I see you, I don't need to look for Lao Fubo anymore and take me to see the little demon." ”

Speaking of this, I looked at Xiao Cui on the side and said in a deep voice: "This woman's mind is too poisonous, and staying in the teahouse will be a scourge sooner or later." ”

Sun Xiaohu said angrily to Xiaocui: "Brother Song forgive you, don't get out of here!" ”

Xiao Cui covered her swollen face, glanced at me with resentment in her eyes, and walked out of the teahouse.

At that time, I never thought that this woman named Xiaocui would almost kill me in the future, of course, this is all later.

I followed Sun Xiaohu into the courtyard behind the teahouse, like a courtyard but much larger, half of the courtyard is full of flowers and plants, a clean and elegant place.

Sun Xiaohu sent me to the hospital and said embarrassedly: "Brother Song, you better go in by yourself, don't say that I brought you here, don't betray your brother." ”

"What's wrong? Why are you so scared? ”

I saw Sun Xiaohu's mouse and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the appearance of the cat.

Sun Xiaohu shrank his head and complained, "What's wrong with you?" It's not all your fault for running away from marriage! ”