Chapter 85 is also fateful

He Zi'an sat on the ground and leaned against the doorpost, staring at the snot baby eating bread in the door and was speechless for a while.

In his previous life, it was in Hongying City that he met a snot baby who was bullied by other beggars and broke his leg.

In the next few decades, the county and township where Hongying City is located were turned upside down, but they couldn't find the baby's family.

Not thinking about the bad things for the time being, he turned his gaze to the old man and said, "What did the old man name the little potato for?" ”

"It's called a small potato." The old man did not hide that he did not plan to adopt a baby.

"You should also have the surname Zhao, so let the baby have your surname and be called Zhao Liang." He Zi'an said.

"The name of the president of the antique association, can you suppress the life of this?" The old man pouted.

He Zi'an was unhappy, his eyes flashed and he said: "My disciple, don't talk about the name of the great grandmaster, even if the antique emperor comes, he can hold it down." ”

Hearing this, the old man was not a young man in a trance, but a big man who had gone through Song Haiqiang.

Soon the old man came to his senses and teased: "The He family is extremely confident when they open their mouths, but after they get started, their ability is mediocre, and they don't do anything embarrassing." ”

"He Jialin was in the Republic of China in order to make a living, and he became a monk halfway to learn to dig graves, but he didn't have any skills, and it had nothing to do with him when I entered the industry." He Zi'an cleared up the relationship.

The old man was very disdainful, and suddenly thought of something, glared and said, "What did you just say, you said that you want to accept Xiao Tu as an apprentice?" ”

"It's not that I accept it, he was my person in his past and present lives." He Zi'an said in a firm tone.

The old man's face changed, and he stood up and clapped his hands suddenly: "The test is over, and I, Zhao Laosan, can reappear in the rivers and lakes." ”

After speaking, the old man realized the problem, hurriedly squatted down again to restore the appearance of a 'broken leg', looked outside and said, "Keep it secret, otherwise I will dig your ancestral grave." ”

He Zi'an rolled his eyes and didn't bother to respond, grabbing Zhao Liang and hugging him.

"Aren't you surprised to see that I can stand up?" The old man asked curiously.

"It's not related, I don't care if you want to shit or fart." He Zi'an bowed his head. The hand was pinching the dirty little face of the apprentice in his arms, and replied casually.

When the old man heard this, he looked disgusted and planned to fight back, but when he suddenly saw the tricycle, he moved his mind and said with a smile: "Young man, I have a few small things, can you accept them?" ”

"You want to dig up my ancestral grave, what else can you sell me? It's not trying to trick me. He Zi'an didn't raise his head.

"You can't say that." The old man moved closer, stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Liang's face and said, "In the past four years, in order to raise little potatoes, I have used up all my savings, and now I want to come out of the rivers and lakes again, and I can't entangle it all the time." ”

Syllable!

He Zi'an stretched out his hand to knock off the old man's hand, squinted his eyes and said, "Thank you really for taking care of the old man, my apprentice can eat raw potatoes." ”

The old man's face was not embarrassed, and he said: "I am a rough man, and I can't do the delicate work of taking care of the children, but it has been okay to eat three meals seriously, otherwise the baby would have died early." ”

He Zi'an didn't believe it, but he thought that the apprentice was picked up by the old man in the wild, which could be regarded as kindness, so he said, "Okay, take out your belongings." ”

The old man was immediately overjoyed, pulled his hands on the ground and pulled into the house, and after making sure that he would not be seen, he got up and rushed into the room.

Huh!

He Zi'an bowed his head in disgust.

At this moment, Zhao Liang was lying in his arms and falling asleep, and his little hands were still clutching the peanut milk that he drank a few sips.

"Liangliang, in the previous life, the master was incompetent, he didn't help you completely heal your calf, and he didn't find your relatives, so in this life, the master will definitely do his best."

Zhao Liang didn't know what kind of dream he had, and his dirty little face showed a smile.

After a short time, the old man returned with a faded package, and when he came to the door, he pretended to be disabled again.

"There's no shame." He Zi'an's eyes were white.

There is money to be made, and the old man doesn't care about attitude, so he puts the package on the ground and bows his head while explaining, saying: "Four years ago, I was hunted down for these things. I'm not afraid you know, there was a grave under that grave at that time, and I just touched the edge......"

The old man's hands were shaking, which made the unknot very slow.

He Zi'an knew at a glance that this old man was to match the story in his mouth, and said with disgust: "I still have something to do, you can directly make a price, after all, without your help, Liangliang would have died in the snowstorm four years ago." ”

Hearing this, the old man came to the spirit, and he could save the need to make up stories, and he wanted to make a fortune, so he raised his head and sighed: "Time is also fate, I also have a short fate with Xiao Tudou, that ......"

"As a tomb robber, qi is a basic ability, and now you don't see that I am extraordinary? I also need to doubt my financial resources. He Zi'an is too lazy to listen to nonsense.

"The old man's skills are limited, and he can only see that you are not a good person."

"You're embarrassed to say." He Zi'an complained and continued, "Hurry up, tell the price in your heart." ”

The old man didn't grind and stretched out his index finger.

"Ten thousand?" He Zi'an asked.

"The He family is so naΓ―ve. You heard me clearly, it's a whole million. The old man sneered.

He Zi'an immediately turned his head and shouted outside, "Comrade policeman, I want to report that there is a tomb robber here, and he is also suspected of abducting and trafficking children......

The old man didn't care about pretending to be disabled, got up and covered He Zi'an's mouth, and said, "Spare me, this old bone can't afford to toss." ”

Whining!

He Zi'an let out a whimper, and from the eyes that widened in anger, others easily sensed that it was not a good word.

"Ordinary people can't bargain well for buying and selling, but today I'll be generous, and you can cut a million at will." The old man came as soon as he opened his mouth with a lie.

He Zi'an tightened his gaze at this time, and when the old man's hand covering his mouth was released, he squinted and said, "Five thousand yuan." ”

"Is there anyone like you bargaining? I am not afraid of being enforced by the heroes of the rivers and lakes to maintain the fairness and justice of the market. ”

"I was going to give you a little more, but there's something that upsets me." He Zi'an narrowed his eyes.

In his previous life, Zhao Liang, who was only about six years old, would appear alone in Hongying City, and he must have been abandoned by the dead old man in front of him, and turned into a little beggar who had his right calf broken, leaving him disabled.

The more I thought about him, the more angry I became.

In this era, how many people in Minhai Province spend money to support them in order to have a boy inherit the incense, and if the old man is too cumbersome, he can find someone who needs it.

"Since it's only five thousand, you can only ask for one." The old man didn't know what he was thinking, so he lowered his head and quickly untied the cloth bag and said, "Pick one yourself." ”

He Zi'an gave up the urge to beat people, and bowed his head when he wanted to leave quickly.

There are five items in the bag.

A pair of jasper cups, the surface of which is carved with phoenix birds lifelike, is very eye-catching.

A rusty short sword, most of the blade has fallen, and there is something to see from the articulation process.

A string of beads, made of brass, has a serious oxidation reaction, and can only be vaguely seen with a negative engraving on it, and the content cannot be known.

Finally, a brown amber stone, the size of an adult's fist, was sealed with a colorful, butterfly-like bug.

"Something." He Zi'an commented.

The old man raised his head and said, "Your He family is suspicious, old man, I do love money, but I never deceive people." ”

"Say you're fat, and give me gasp." He Zi'an snorted coldly with a black face.