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He Qifu has the Jiuyang Dan and the Feifeng Dan on his body, this feeling is the same as carrying a lottery ticket worth more than a billion yuan, and he always feels that the Dan Fang may grow wings and fly by himself in the next moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So He Qifu felt very uncomfortable all day.

Put Danfang in the money bag, he is afraid of being stolen by thieves. Put the Danfang in your clothes, and then put it off, or the handwriting will be blurred by sweat.

In the end, He Qifu found a small tripod that was not very inconspicuous, put the Danfang in the small tripod, and then put the tripod next to the statue of the God of Wealth in the Jiuyang Feifeng main store, and prepared to take it down and take it home after the time of work.

Xiaoding is placed next to the statue of the God of Wealth, and He Qifu will go to see it every other tea time. Seeing Xiao Ding there safe and sound, He Qifu felt at ease.

On the way, He Qifu went to the thatched house, and a person who collected rags came to the door of the Jiuyang Feifeng store.

As he walked, he shouted, "Collect old utensils, tables, chairs, and furniture." ”

The shopkeeper of Jiuyang Feifeng Store had been instructed by He Qifu early in the morning to dispose of the old chairs and medicine jars that had just been replaced in the store. So the shopkeeper hurriedly ran out and shouted, "Eh, pick up the rags and wait." ”

The man who collected the rags quickly stopped and asked with a smile, "Owner, do you have something to sell?"

"Come on, cheapen some good things for you, don't be too black-hearted to lower the price. The shopkeeper beckoned and let the tattered one enter the store.

The person who took the tattered person to look at the chairs, and the shopkeeper reported the lowest price given by He Qifu: "At least two hundred copper coins a piece, this chair is a high-grade fragrant willow wood." ”

"No, no, no matter how good the fragrant willow wood is, it is also old, and you can give a hundred copper coins at most. Said the man who collected the rags.

In the end, the two did not negotiate the price, so the shopkeeper took the person who collected the tatters to see the old medicine jar.

Anyway, things like medicine cans can be sold at a price. So the two quickly negotiated the price, collected the tatters, and the man carried the jars of medicine in his sackcloth and prepared to leave.

And at the moment of turning around, the man who collected the tattered points to the incense burner next to the statue of the God of Wealth and says, "Doesn't your statue of the God of Wealth have an incense burner? Why do you still put a small ding, how about it? Do you want to sell the ding?"

The shopkeeper turned his head to take a look, and saw a dilapidated small tripod next to the incense burner of the statue of the God of Wealth, which looked awkward.

The shopkeeper stood on the stool and took down the small ding, looked at it and remembered, isn't this the ding that was thrown in the back alley as garbage before, who took it back.

The shopkeeper directly handed the tripod to the man who collected the rags: "Give Wuwen money, it is yours." ”

The man who collected the tatters took the tripod and looked at it carefully, and was about to make a counteroffer, but saw through the lid that there was paper inside. I don't know what this person thinks, so he immediately nodded and said, "Okay, five wen is five wen." ”

The rag collector paid the money and took his things and left.

It didn't take long for He Qifu to come out of the thatched house. This person will be in a much lighter mood after it is convenient, so he forgot to go to see his precious Danfang in the first place.

When he remembered it, He Qifu hurried to take a look.

At first glance, He Qifu didn't realize that Xiao Ding was gone. It was only after a second glance that He Qifu felt a cool air rushing from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and then immediately exclaimed, "Ding!

"Everyone, all come over to me!" He Qifu shouted, and immediately many people surrounded him. He Qifu turned around and glanced at it, and directly ordered: "Close the shop first, and everyone will come over to me." ”

Soon the door of the main store was closed, and everyone gathered around. He Qifu pointed to the incense platform of the statue of the God of Wealth and asked in a trembling voice: "Say, where did my little Ding go!"

"Shopkeeper, is that black ding?" asked Wang Xiaoming, the shopkeeper.

As soon as He Qifu heard someone talk, he suddenly felt as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, it's that ding, it's that ding!"

Wang Xiaoming said casually: "Oh, that Ding, I sold it to a ragged one." The previous Ding was actually thrown away as garbage in the back alley, and I don't know who brought it here again. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoming felt that something was wrong, since Shopkeeper He was asking, then it must be that this tripod was brought by Shopkeeper He. Shopkeeper He roared anxiously and angrily: "Which one is the one who collected the rags, hurry up and chase me back! No matter how much it costs, you must also get that tripod back for me!"

"Yes, yes, yes......" Wang Xiaoming responded, and hurriedly opened the door of the shop and went out to find it.

He Qifu couldn't rest assured, and immediately ordered: "Everyone, leave one to watch the shop, and the rest of the people will go out to find it together." Make sure you find me the man who collected the rags. ”

"Yes!" the people at the head office responded in unison, and then went out with He Qifu.

The movement of Jiuyang Feifeng's main store, and soon the news was received in Eryuanli.

The silver-faced woman sitting in the inner hall of the "Most Beautiful Woman" main store was reading a book, and the shopkeeper of Mr. Weimeer's main store came over. The shopkeeper saluted the silver-faced woman and said, "Owner, we came to report it in the eyes of Jiuyang Feifeng Store, saying that there was an accident over there." ”

"Oh?" the silver-faced woman put the book in her hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly told the silver-faced woman about the matter of the Jiuyang Feifeng store carefully, and the silver-faced woman pondered for a moment after listening to it, and said: "Go, send someone to secretly follow that He Qifu, and report any situation immediately." ”

"Yes. The shopkeeper replied and immediately stepped back.

He Qifu and the others thought that after the person who collected the tatters received the things of Jiuyang Feifeng, they should go to other stores to collect things, but they never thought that they could find the whole street, but they couldn't find the trace of the person who collected the tatters.

In the end, He Qifu had no choice but to go to the lecture hall to ask Jiang Xia to see him in order to report the matter to him.

Jiang Xia, who was originally watching the students practice in the lecture hall, heard He Qifu asking to see him, and immediately asked him to take him into the lecture hall.

As soon as He Qifu saw Jiang Xia, he immediately knelt on the ground, and said to Jiang Xia with tears in his eyes: "My lord, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you......"

Jiang Xia hurriedly helped He Qifu up and asked, "What's the matter, you talk about it first." ”

He Qifu told Jiang Xia about the loss of Dan Fang, and Jiang Xia also looked solemn after hearing it, and immediately asked people to call Gao Jia and Qiu Wenshi.

After the two came to Jiang Xia's side, Jiang Xia directly ordered: "Take a thousand people out and search for a person who collects rags, be sure to find him." ”

"Yes!" Gao Jia and Qiu Wenshi received the order at the same time, and then immediately ordered a thousand students, and followed He Qifu out of the lecture hall.

As soon as the people in the martial arts hall moved, the most beautiful woman in the second yuan was in the main store, and the silver-faced woman suddenly guessed what was going on. She immediately ordered the store to be closed and asked everyone to go out with the people from the Jiuyang Feifeng store.

There were so many people from the martial arts hall who set out to look for it together, and the coverage suddenly became much wider. Even Jiang Xia changed his clothes in the martial arts hall, and then took Han Mufeng out with him to look for it.

Finally, the emperor lived up to his hard work. On the Fenglan Bridge, the people from the Wutang and Jiuyang Feifeng Shop blocked the person who collected the rags.

The people who spoke of the martial arts hall directly blocked the bridge and shouted at the person who collected the tatters: "Stop! Don't move!"

The man who collected the rags was startled, and said tremblingly: "Official...... Official, what have I done to deserve such a big fanfare to arrest me?"

"Did you take a dilapidated Xiaoding from the Jiuyang Feifeng store?" He Qifu asked loudly.

The man who collected the rags thought about it, then nodded, "That's right." He took out the little ding from the burlap bag, "Is this it?"

"That's right, it's that Ding. He Qifu finally breathed a sigh of relief, he beckoned and said: "I put a very important thing in the ding, and the junior in my store didn't know, so it was sold wrong." Would you like to sell Ding back to me?"

He Qifu asked nervously, and even used honorifics to the person who collected the rags.

After hearing this, the person who collected the tatters opened the lid of the small tripod and looked at it, and said, "There is only one piece of paper in this tripod, and there is nothing else?"

"Yes, it's the paper. He Qifu said excitedly: "You give me that piece of paper, and I will give you ten taels of silver." ”

"Really?" The man's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded, "Okay, good......"

"I'll give you a hundred taels of silver!" A light boat rowed to the bottom of the Fenglan Bridge, and the woman in black stood at the bow of the boat.

"One hundred taels?" The man who collected the tatters was excited, and immediately said to He Qifu: "Master, she ...... She gave a hundred taels. ”

The meaning is self-evident, everyone has paid a hundred taels, and I am afraid that this cannot be sold to you.

"I ...... I'll give you a thousand taels!" He Qifu directly doubled it tenfold.

"I'll give you three thousand taels!" The silver-faced woman was not to be outdone.

"I'm out ......"

Before He Qifu's words were finished, Jiang Xia walked to the bridge accompanied by Han Mufeng, he looked at the person who collected the tatters and asked, "You haven't asked, Your Excellency's name?"

"Wu Bajiu. The man replied.

Jiang Xia said: "Under the surname Jiang, the single name is a Xia character." I asked about the tripod in your hand, the little two in my store only sold it for five cents when it was sold to you, and now I am willing to pay five thousand taels to buy it back, I hope you can give me Jiangxia this face. ”

"Yo, Lord Jiang, are you ready to overwhelm people with power? Whether the junior in your store sells something by mistake or only sells it for five cents, Na Ding is now considered a finished thing. Since it is something that has been delivered, it is people's choice to buy or not to sell. You pay 5,000 taels, I'll pay 10,000 taels!" said the silver-faced woman.

Jiang Xia glanced at the silver-faced woman from the bridge and asked, "Are you going to fight me to the end?"

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