Good and evil have a cause, and all things have a cause.

Many things in the dark have a fixed number, and a drink and a peck have their fate. Definite numbers are countless multiple-choice questions, and if you choose a cause, you will get the corresponding effect. However, there is a variable in addition to the fixed number, which is fought for by the people themselves, and if they are obtained, they will have an opportunity outside the calculation.

Even if the afternoon is covered up by the train station crew, in the evening, in this small county, although it is not a household name, it is not even close. The Chinese people's love of lively sex has not diminished for hundreds of years, and a little trivial thing can be put together and say a six, seven or eight, not to mention that it is such a mysterious thing, and it is rumored to make people wonder if the gods and monsters have come to repay their kindness.

After eating, it was boring, so a few people met along the road in front of the county hospital hotel, did not slip out far, and felt that something was wrong, many people on the side of the road kept pointing at their group of people, looking at the posture, as if they had come to see the general, Xiaobai they looked back, and the passers-by did not avoid dodging in their eyes, or even smiled and greeted.

The sound of discussion came faintly, and although I couldn't understand it, I could guess it.

In such a scene, Xiaobai, a rookie who has never been beaten in the love field, resisted, didn't take a few steps, he felt uncomfortable, and even the leg that should have been taken in the aisle was in a trance, if it weren't for the few people next to him talking and laughing, he would have turned around and slipped back to the hotel.

Just walked awkwardly like this, about 1 mile away, Xiaobai got used to it, this scene fell in the eyes of a few old birds beside him, and the eyes were intertwined and couldn't stop laughing, and the deflated food during the day finally eased a little.

Walking for a while, about to be tired or convenient to speak, everyone is not particular, sit down on the edge of the roadside flower bed, Tiannan Haibei chatted, of course, intentionally or unintentionally, the topic is always inseparable from the fairy and strange people, I want to cause Xiaobai to talk about sex, but I didn't expect this guy to talk very strictly, just rambling nonsense, although a few people did not achieve the goal, but the story Xiaobai said is also interesting, some mountain villages and some ancient and modern well-known events can always say something different, listen to everyone's refreshing.

These stories are not newly compiled by Xiaobai, he doesn't have this ability, basically the old man of his family told stories when he was a child, and he listened to them, and the takeaway is that the book in this area is indeed not less, and he pays attention to the hook of some mountain spirits and sea monsters, and combined with the indoctrination of the old man and his own understanding of the scriptures and mantras, the things that are said are really attractive to people who don't know this way.

A few calm and generous locals also joined in, originally holding the same thoughts as Sun Desheng, but they did not entangle after no result, some left after perfunctory, and some stayed together.

Talking about something in the gossip, it is about a small town called Hao Wangzhuang nearby, and there is a young man named Hao Qiang in the town, who is usually idle and does not do his job, and often gets into trouble with a group of fox friends and dog friends. The local dialect is second-rate, and when I see the big girl from thirty to the eleven or twelve little girls in the aisle, she will talk about flowers, say some obscene words that are not in tune to beg for verbal cheapness, and it is common for a chicken to steal a sheep, and the lack of virtue of pulling out people's crops and cutting down people's saplings is not less, and the five big and three rough ones are partial, and ordinary people really dare not provoke. There are a lot of bad things, and a few days ago he was retribution, and Mo Ning died wonderfully, and the blood veins all over his body burst and the seven orifices bled out, and he died a miserable death.

A good person, died suddenly, the family originally thought that someone had poisoned the dark bar, and the report was to be investigated, and later the town hospital gave the test result that the violent death had nothing to do with the person, and the family was not satisfied, and carried the coffin to the county, but the second inspection was still a violent death. The family still didn't follow and wanted to make trouble, and later even the county leaders came out to speak. At that time, this incident caused a lot of uproar, causing a lot of discussion, and it was indeed strange, Hao Qiang's rape was true, but this kind of death was really unusual, how could this person blow up the blood vessels in his body, and the blood could not be tested for the reason.

According to people who have been to the scene, Hao Qiang, who cleaned up the crystal coffin, has a ruddy complexion and full skin, if it weren't for the coffin, he would be no different from a living person, and his family said that he had not worn makeup.

After listening to Xiaobai, he didn't take it to heart, and listened to it as a story. Originally ordinary things, under the three passes and two turns, they often change greatly, which is not unusual at all, and the guy named Hao Qiang really didn't do a good job, so everyone arranged his death as if it was a punishment from heaven.

After chatting for a while, everyone took their interest and went back to the hotel to rest.

After coming back, Sun Desheng and the others always kept their minds on Xiaobai's means of saving people during the day, and wanted to make a fuss, so they gathered in his room and talked nonsense for a long time, but seeing that Xiaobai was always reluctant to say more, he left his contact information, so he was no longer reluctant.

The next day, because it was the afternoon train, everyone was fine in the morning, so under the encouragement of Wang Jinxi, they got up early and were led by him to visit a local antique market.

I am no stranger to the antique bazaar, I love to go to a few antique markets when I have nothing to do in Beijing, from the beginning of thinking about picking up a big leak to make a windfall, and then I want to rely on the old man to pass down the wealth of the doorway, and now it is purely to see the strange and listen to a story to pass the time. The stall owners in the market were familiar with him, and when they saw him coming from afar, they stopped talking, and as soon as he walked away, he began to make up stories to fool the new rookies.

It's no wonder that the stall owners are tired of him, whether it is at the beginning or until now, this guy has always seen more, listened more, and made less moves, whether it is picking up leaks or punching eyes, it has nothing to do with him, because this guy is purely a troublemaker.

Just take a white porcelain plate to speak, he first looked at it carefully and carefully, very careful, inside and out, not pulling at all, even using a magnifying glass and a strong flashlight, and the cold could be shocked. Then I will listen to the stall owner with relish on the thorns and bumps on the way to this dish from the kiln to the present to here, and then it is professional knowledge, what age the kiln mouth color who has used it, the two sides can still say that it is quite compatible, well, when the stall owner says that his mouth is dry and almost out of breath, the next thing is to land and pay back the money and the goods, but Xiaobai this guy looks special at this time, and quietly looks at the plates and bowls on the side, as usual, it is a flashlight magnifying glass, and then the stall owner is up and said, after all, no one can be disgusted with the customers who come to the door to buy too much。

If it is repeated, when the stall owner is about to collapse, Xiaobai, the animal, will put a few pieces of the previous look together, and ask the shopkeeper very modestly and studiously, "Please tell me about it, aside from the color history of the kiln in this era, this porcelain is a little different from that porcelain, and I will also learn from you, so as not to deceive people next time."

Don't you look for a draw, antiques don't talk about the color history of the kiln, what is it, what is the composition of molecular structure elements, the stall will be able to say one or two, then he will practice with this stall, and go directly to the aircraft and missiles to save more trouble, come to the money quickly, and be famous.

These are all endured, Xiaobai will ask about the price increase space of these things, vulgar is vulgar, but it is also a professional counterpart, so Xiaobai will take down the things that the stall owner can't estimate, and then happily ask, "These few pieces you said, can they really be worth this price?" At this moment, can the boss say no?

Then there is bargaining, buying and selling, the seller must have said that the value is higher, specific to the antique, that is, the value-added space, of course, the selling price has to dig out the value-added space, or who can buy a thing that will not make a profit. In the end, when the stall owner finally breathed a sigh of relief, Xiaobai would be very curious and asked, "Since you are sure that these pieces will definitely be earned, how can you still take them out and sell them, you cover it yourself, this is all a ticket, you are such a shrewd and capable master, I don't believe that you can do this money-losing business"?

Yes, it's unbearable, and I still put myself in it for a long time, saying that I am not shrewd and strong? I'd like to say I lost money? That's stupid, no one has a lot of money. Say that this thing is not valuable? Then why did you come here after spitting for half a day, and you still can't do it?

Patience, if it weren't for the fact that these porcelains were worth two dollars, they would have straightened their arms and slapped Xiaobai's head.

"Big brother, don't be surprised, I'm a little confused, I'll think about it again, and I'll come back to you after thinking about it."

Such a lord will not be welcomed by a businessman, and if you don't take a broom and lift it out, it is a professional ethics, not a good temperament.

It's not that Xiaobai deliberately did this, antiques, there is no cheap, just a thing, no two or three hundred is not to think about it, it's really a bit of a background, tens of thousands of dollars are usual, in the storefront, there are often more than a dozen or tens of millions.

As the saying goes, people are poor, short horses, thin and long, one is that there is little silver in the pocket, and the little money saved by the belt is enough to buy one or two things, which has to pick up the cheap ones, and the second is really inaccurate, this is also nonsense, if Xiaobai, the amateur level can be seen accurately, the stall owner can not put it out to sell, and give it away in vain.

When we arrived at the gate of the market, everyone agreed on a time of meeting and separated.

Since this time it was with the idea of having fun, Xiaobai didn't have any burden and pressure to go shopping, and told the two people who followed him to go over again, and then walked around diligently.

Not to mention, this small place is really good things, there is a blue and white colorful dragon and phoenix pattern plate in the Kangxi period, which is very well preserved, the thing is good, but the price is high, and this price can be paid for two and a half in the capital. There is also a small bowl of pastel flowers and birds in the Republic of China, the painting and color glaze are all fine products in the same kind, the shape and quality of the vessel are good, and the preservation is perfect, that is, the price is going to die, if you can't meet the buyer you like or there is no major change, it is estimated that you will not want to gouge out the joy on it for three or five years.