Chapter 13: The Scam

Yuchun Lou and I are two against twelve.

No nonsense, just get your hands dirty.

The knife flashed.

Yuchunlou shuttled through the crowd like a swimming dragon, and in just half a minute, all these people fell to the ground, covering their wounds and unable to move.

Pingtou was cut in the thigh by a knife, couldn't stand up, and threatened: "You two guys who don't know whether to live or die, if you know who our boss is, you will regret it!" ”

I sneered, "Don't move out of your boss, I don't want to know." Go back and tell him, play with the yin again, I'll peel his skin! ”

Although there was a lot of blood, Yuchunlou and I didn't take a heavy hand.

These people have skin injuries, and they can be treated by a clinic.

Yuchunlou has been mixing in the rivers and lakes longer than me, and it is easy to shake off the tail behind her with her.

Back at the hostel, I brought some food.

Hu Yongji hurriedly got up and complained: "Uncle, aunt, I've been hungry for a day, if you don't come back, it's okay to leave me some money!" ”

Yuchunlou took out more than 90,000 yuan.

Hu Yongji couldn't close his mouth in surprise, "Damn, where did you get so much money?" Casino wins? ”

I shook my head.

Yu Chunlou told Hu Yongji the whole story.

But she didn't know what was going on in the private room.

I don't think there's any need to hide it, because I can't hide it at all.

Even if I don't say it, sooner or later the man will figure it out and come to the door.

I looked at Yuchun Lou and told me what was going on in the private room.

Yu Chunlou was surprised, "Can you make the plan accurate to every step?" ”

I nodded, "Plans can be actuarial, but there is a premise, and that is to figure everything out." Actually, I don't know if that woman is wearing contact lenses, if I make a rash move, and there is no evidence in the end, in that case, not only will my identity be exposed, but I will also put myself in danger. ”

Hu Yongji understood, "You just have a new plan?" ”

"That's right. In the hallway, I took the opportunity to check the ingredients and put the lighter in the bottom of the gas stove. When the stove nodded, because the temperature under the flame was low, it would not explode immediately, but as time went on, the lighter exploded, and the butane gas inside suddenly burned when it met an open flame, but it would not detonate the gas canister, and if she wore glasses, it would be baked. If she doesn't, she'll be fine. It's a pity that she wears a ......"

I finished and sighed.

Because I already see what will happen to me in the future.

The rivers and lakes are cruel.

Just like today, the eyes of the female boss are over.

Can I blame all this?

If Izuchi were caught by a man, he would definitely not hesitate to chop off my hand and make me a cripple.

Nancheng wants to find me again, and the price will be increased again.

I think that because the woman's eyes are finished, the gambling game can't be opened for a while, so it's better to wait for the man's crazy revenge, and take advantage of the free time now, it's better to meet Liu Daqiang.

Although Yuchunlou didn't know the relationship between me and Liu Daqiang, he definitely understood that there was enmity between us.

The rain outside stopped, the air was filled with the smell of dampness, we left the hotel and returned to Hairui City, and after a night's rest, I came to Tianhe Antique City.

There is still a table in front of Liu Daqiang's door, the luxury car is still parked, and several people are playing.

I'm very strange, I just lost more than 600,000, how can I be the same as someone who has nothing to do?

However, Liu Daqiang did not serve the table today, but was busy grinding Bodhi fruit.

The bracelet became popular, and even overshadowed the gambling stone for a time.

If a string of all-red Bodhi fruit bracelets is worth a lot.

Buying a single red Bodhi fruit, there is no one or two thousand yuan that can't be bought, this kind of business in two thousand years, than gambling stones, can make more money, very profitable.

After all, buying a rough stone from Myanmar also requires a lot of capital.

You have to wait for the boss to do it, if no one does it, it's a rotten stone.

So Liu Daqiang also joined the industry of gambling on Bodhi fruit, and the original business became deserted. Liu Daqiang, with his own strength, is also five yuan a piece, but grinding a red one will give a thousand yuan.

The method of soaking the fruit with medicinal water is almost unpopular.

But I don't want to do this business, once I have a business, my body will be constrained, I want to make money, based on the rivers and lakes, find Zhou Meixin for revenge, and find out the truth about the murder of my parents.

My teacher and old man must have been in the know.

At first, I stood in the crowd and observed, and there were many people who did it.

There are three grinding machines at the door of Liu Daqiang, and from time to time some people grind out red, and some people even grind out two in a row.

The odds are much higher than the original one.

In fact, Liu Daqiang invited more childcare.

Sometimes the water is deliberately released.

Just like the popular slot machines at the time, after swallowing a certain score, you always have to spit it out for some lucky people.

In terms of business minds, it turns out that the one is really not as strong as Liu Daqiang.

Thinking of finding a pattern, it is not impossible, I kept observing, and soon I found the problem, the three mill masters had to hand the fruit to the buyer after each grinding, and there was a pause in between, so they habitually grabbed a few fruits and put them in their hands, and when they spoke, they put the fruit in their pockets, and when someone grinded, he threw it into the box.

Everything is normal.

But no one noticed that they put the fruit in the left pocket, and took out the right pocket.

Steal beams and change columns.

After a while, someone will pick up the fruit that has just been thrown in, and it will come out red or green.

The people who started it were all picking and pulling, and the few thrown in it would soon be drowned, but this could not escape my eyes, as long as I was staring, no matter how much I picked up, I could recognize it at a glance.

But there are certainly not many people like me.

Those nurseries must have a way to identify them.

I also pretended to be like everyone else, grabbed a few and compared them carefully, I grabbed one of the fruits that the mill master had just thrown in, and picked up the other ones casually, and after carefully identifying them, I found clues.

The red fruit has small holes in its shell.

Use a very thin needle to drill through the peel and bring out the fruit inside, you can tell what color it is, and then use some other materials to plug the hole, make other marks on it, and if you want people to grind it out, you throw down two, and if you don't want to open it, you don't throw it away.

Those who grind red by luck are because the fruit has not been tampered with.

After discovering the secret, I didn't do it, but turned around and went to another one.

The owner is a young woman, probably no older than me, very beautiful, she is standing here, it is a sight and a sign.

Most of the people who bet on the fruit are men, and they have lustful hearts.

Except for a very small number of men with special hobbies.

The female shopkeeper thought that business was coming, and greeted warmly, "Handsome guy, do you want to have two?" ”

I went straight to the point, turned my head to look at Liu Daqiang's there, and said to her: "Your business has been very suppressed by Liu Daqiang, and I have a way to help you." ”

The female shopkeeper immediately put away her smiling face and asked cautiously, "What do you mean?" ”

I said, "If you want to win against Liu Daqiang, cooperate with me, what do you think?" He's your rival, and I've had a holiday, and we have a common enemy. ”

The female shopkeeper thought for a moment and made a gesture of please: "Let's go into the house and talk about it." ”

The next morning, the scam of Tianhe Antique City about gambling on Bodhi fruit was revealed, and the person who got up early to pick up the leak made some money.

Liu Daqiang soon closed his doors.

It's not so easy to plug the hole of 600,000 yuan so quickly, if I have the opportunity, I will let Liu Daqiang jump into the abyss again, and he will never be able to turn over.

With nothing to do, I came to the antique street.

There are so many goods on the street that there are almost no real ones, all fakes.

The stall owners are all human spirits, and I don't look like a rich man when I look at what I wear, and no one greets me.

If it doesn't open for three years, it will open for three years.

However, I soon set my sights on a four-body coin.

I was so excited that I was about to jump, this one is absolutely real, but it looks very inconspicuous at the position, it is contained in a broken jar, and there are several other copper coins, the Qing Dynasty, which are worthless, and a few are artificial imitations, and then rust, they look old, and they will not actually exceed a week.

If you want to pick up the leak, there are only a few ways.

One is to bargain, buy it with money, and buy it at a low price without the stall owner's knowledge, some stall owners have eyesight, bite to death, and don't sell if they don't have money, they have a certain understanding of the market. It's really valuable, some stall owners deliberately increase the price exponentially, in order to attract customers, there are people in the dark to protect them, and when they encounter ruthless people, can't they rob them if they can't afford it?

Then there are those who buy it while they are in chaos.

First, I found a few people to be nurses, and quarreled with the stall owner over a fake.

The person who picked up the leak took advantage of this time to ask the stall owner the price. The stall owner may not pay attention for a while, casually say a price, and then buy it.

There is also a deliberate attempt to buy two fakes and ask the stall owner to give one of them, and the stall owner may have given away the real thing in order to sell the fake.

In fact, this method has long been popular, and the more this is the case, the more the stall owner will focus on the kind of inconspicuous thing you want, so the people who pick up the leak will try all kinds of ways to cheat the real thing.

If I want to pick up the leaks, the way is absolutely unthinkable.

I walked around the streets of the antique city twice and came to my target stall.

The stall owner was a bald man about 40 years old, sitting under a sun umbrella, holding a paper fan back and forth, and when I squatted in front of the stall, he didn't even say hello.

I picked up the jar of copper coins and asked, "How much is this?" As he spoke, he looked at it while holding it, but he didn't even look at the copper coin in it.

The stall owner also squatted down, and didn't seem to care about the copper coin, "This one hundred thousand." ”

I sneered, "I said boss, you can really talk about it, this is worth 100,000?" ”

The stall owner was obviously unhappy, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, this is a blue glaze carved hollow porcelain, from the Han Dynasty, if it wasn't opened today, I wouldn't sell it for less than 150,000." ”

I put the jar down and said with a smile, "Boss, can you blow it bigger?" If this is a blue glaze carved hollow porcelain, you are still setting up a stall here? ”

"What? If you have good goods, you won't set up a stall? It's all about making money, who thinks it's too much, I'm earning 100 million a day, and I should set up a stall. ”

"You misunderstood me. If this were true, you'd have to pull it out and shoot it, believe it or not? Why don't you say that your thing is Sigong Wuding? Not beat around the bush. ”

The stall owner listened to me and knew that I was not easy to deceive, so his attitude immediately changed, and he said with a hippie smile: "How much do you give?" ”

I picked up the jar again and looked at it and said, "I'm afraid I'll beat me up if I say it." ”

"Tell me, what is the psychological price, and you have to pay back the price anyway."

"A Hundred Dollars ......"

"What do you say......"

"I just said you had to hit me......"

"You misunderstood me, sell! As long as you say the price, I'll sell! ”

I couldn't help but laugh, "Looks like I'm talking too much." ”

The stall owner said, "Do you still regret the price you gave?" However, I won't give you the copper coins inside! ”

I looked disdainful, "I don't even want this thing, what I have at home is a lot of my father's broken boxes." As I spoke, I lifted the jar and tried to pour the money out.

"Really? Can you show me? The stall owner immediately lit up.

"Of course, I'll take a few out tomorrow." As I spoke, I waved my hand, and I was dumbfounded, the copper coin spilled out, and the jar I was holding was broken because it was not strong.

The jar shattered with a "bang", and a clay pot was smashed.

The stall owner immediately became anxious, "Damn, what the fuck are you doing?" Compensate me, compensate me! This jar is worthless, but this clay pot is worth! ”

I feigned horror and timidly asked, "How much is that?" Boss, don't open your mouth. ”

"That jar is worth 10,000!"

"What? 10,000, boss, you grab money! ”

"Compensation or not, if you don't pay, I will call the police!"

People in the antique city, there is no good class, 10,000 dollars is really not much, it is estimated that it is a new chick, if you change to those perennial stall owners, 100,000 is less.

Anyway, things are broken, he says how much is much.

And there is no price standard for antiques, let alone the definition of age.

Unlike a BMW, even if it is scrapped, the new one has a price.

Even if the police come for a while, there is no way, they really have to find someone to identify, and they can't solve it in a year or two, and often the stall owner sells it at a reduced price to the wronged boss.

I was so frightened that I begged, "Boss, please, less, how can I have so much money." To tell you the truth, I just want to move some goods and find a home. ”

Moving some goods is to collect fakes, and then find a big boss to sell.

If you are wronged, you will be called a little home.

The stall owner was unforgiving, "How much money do you have?" ”

When I came out, I didn't have much money with me, and I let Yuchunlou save the rest of the money, "I'll be 1,200 yuan, and I won't have more." ”

"You take it out!"

I shuddered and pulled out the money.

The stall owner snatched the money and counted it, "No, 1,200 yuan is not good." Seeing that you didn't mean it, I'm also unlucky, eight thousand, if you don't have money, I'll go with you to get it, or call your parents over. ”

"My mom and dad are dead! Just a grandmother, this is the salary that has just been paid, all here. If not, call the police! I sat down on the floor and squeezed my eyes as hard as I could, hoping to squeeze out some tears.

The stall owner also did not want to call the police.

As soon as the police came, the trouble was even greater.

I want to say that the thing is real, the stall owner must explain the source of the thing, the stall owner must not say, can only admit that it is fake, and the fake is naturally worthless.

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, seeing that I should really have no money, "That's it, I want a thousand less, and if you smash my things, you will have to pay for it, rightfully so." ”

I knew there was room for a counter-offer.

1,200 yuan should be the limit of the stall owner, if I really have no money, he can only accept this 1,200 yuan.

Suddenly, someone at the back of the crowd shouted, "I'll pay for him!" ”