Don't panic, I'm good at picking up leaks!

Chapter 1 Perspective
"Zhao Sihai, you're fucking courting death!" Qin Fei swung a broom and rushed up, "I don't want to piss to see who I am, at my age, I still want toads to eat swan meat, do you want some face? "

Zhao Sihai was startled: "Qin Fei, why are you here?"

"What, are you guilty of being a thief?" Qin Fei said coldly, "Hurry up and get out!"

"Fart, Qin Fei, what are you, dare to tell me what to do?" Zhao Sihai became angry, suddenly glanced at Lin Shurong and Qin Fei, and laughed shamelessly, "After a long time, it turns out that you two are A pair! Boss Lin, the taste is quite tender, do you like the little boy?"

"Zhao Sihai, stop talking nonsense here!" Lin Shurong shouted angrily.

"Damn it, break your mouth!" Qin Fei couldn't allow Zhao Sihai to insult Lin Shurong like this, and smashed his broom on his forehead.

"Qin Fei, don't be impulsive, beating someone is against the law, can you save me some trouble?" Lin Shurong hurriedly pulled Qin Fei back.

Zhao Sihai is also a strong outsider, so he turned around and ran out.

He tripped over the threshold and nearly fell over.

"Haha, Zhao Sihai, why don't you eat shit?" Qin Fei laughed loudly.

"You guys and girls, don't be so proud! It's the end of the month, and you won't be able to pay the rent for the shop. What will you do?" Zhao Sihai cursed and bumped into someone head-on, and he was even more annoyed when he was so angry, "You don't have eyes when you walk. Ah, I didn't see anyone!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" It was a man in his 50s or [-]s, with purple-black skin, plain clothes, simple and honest look with a hint of fear, he looked like he came from the countryside.

"Bad luck!" Zhao Sihai glared and was about to leave.

But the man stopped him: "Boss, hello, I, I want to ask, do you know where the boss of the shop next door has gone?"

Zhao Sihai frowned: "What are you looking for?"

"I want to sell something!" The man tightened the cloth bag in his arms, the edges and corners inside were faintly visible, obviously it was wrapped with something.

"Oh, it turned out to be a distinguished guest!" Zhao Sihai immediately changed his smiling face when he heard that he was here for business, "Hi brother, my surname is Zhao and my name is Sihai. May I ask what you are selling?"

"This..." The man looked around vigilantly, "Boss Zhao, why don't we go to your store to chat?"

It stands to reason that when a customer comes to the door, as a boss, of course he must invite him into the store to entertain him.

But Zhao Sihai glanced at Lin Shurong and Qin Fei next to him, seemed to want to show off, waved his hands and said: "Brother, there is no need, here are all my acquaintances, if you have anything, just show it, I will never cheat you! "

"Okay!" The man had no choice but to open the cloth bag, which was wrapped in several layers, which showed that he was careful.

Soon, a palm-sized curved thing appeared in front of his eyes.

"Xiang Yu?" Zhao Sihai raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, that's right, it's called Xiangyu!" The man nodded repeatedly, "This is a treasure passed down from my great-grandfather. Our village chief said it was worth a lot! If it wasn't for the fact that my son got married and was short of the gift money, I wouldn't be willing to take it." Come out and sell it!"

"Let me see!" Zhao Sihai took it in his hand, glanced at it for a while, and then pulled his face down, "The camphor wood base has no engraved seal or imprint. Judging from the shape and carving techniques, it is a product from the early Qing Dynasty. I'll take 2000 yuan!"

"What? It's only 2000 yuan?" The man's eyes widened. "Our village chief said it's worth at least [-] yuan!"

"Your village chief said it was worth 2000 yuan, why didn't he accept it?" Zhao Sihai said unhappily, "I just think it's good workmanship, otherwise I don't want [-] yuan!"

"How is that possible? This is our family's ancestral treasure!" The man said emotionally, "Profiteer, you must be a profiteer and deliberately deceive me. I won't sell it!"

Saying that, he snatched the incense stick with his hands.

"Hey, you country bumpkin, you don't know what's good and what's wrong, and if you don't sell yourself, I don't want to serve you!" Zhao Sihai was furious, "It's really unlucky that I didn't read the almanac when I went out today. Who are you..."

Lin Shurong, who was watching, almost laughed out loud.

Don't you want to show off that you have business?
As a result, the business was not completed, and the number of people was dropped!
Live it!

However, Qin Fei didn't say a word, his eyes fixed on the incense stick in the man's hand.

How could this be? !

Qin Fei's face was full of disbelief.

Because he actually saw through the incense stick and saw a bead embedded in it.

On the surface of the beads, there was a thin layer of golden luster.

There is heaven and earth inside!

Belly oily!
After Qin Fei was shocked, he was ecstatic.

His eyes can actually see through!
Is it...

Qin Fei tried his best to recall, and vaguely remembered that when he clashed with the hotel staff last night, he accidentally broke the jade pendant he was carrying with him. The moment the blood splashed on it, it seemed that a ray of light shot straight into his eyes, and then he fainted past.

"Qin Fei, what's the matter with you? What's the matter?" Seeing that his expression was not right, Lin Shurong asked quickly.

"Ah? Sister Rong, it's nothing!" Qin Fei came back to his senses, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed the man, "Brother, I really like your incense stick. I sold it to you for 1 yuan. me!"

"You want to buy it?" The man showed suspicion, "You are not in the same group, you want to take my treasure?"

Qin Fei couldn't laugh or cry: "We can pay with one hand and deliver with one hand!"

"Really?" The man immediately agreed when he heard the money, "Okay, I'll sell it to you, and give me 1 yuan!"

Qin Fei felt embarrassed when he touched his pocket.

He is now poor, let alone 1 yuan, even 1000 yuan is hard to come by.

So he turned to Lin Shurong for help: "Sister Rong, can you lend me 1 yuan to buy this thing?"

"Isn't it? 1 yuan, did I hear you right?" Zhao Sihai, who was about to leave, turned back and laughed loudly, "Qin Fei, your eyesight is really good enough, a broken incense stick, Spend such a high price to buy it! Boss Lin, it seems that your guy is not very good, you should change it quickly, so as not to lose everything!"

Lin Shurong wanted to refute, but she had also observed that incense stick just now.

Lin Shurong has been in the antique business for not a year or two.

You can't be called a master, but you still have the ability to identify.

Just as Zhao Sihai judged, the only advantage of Xiangyu is that the workmanship is fairly exquisite, the materials are average, and it belongs to modern handicrafts. The 2000 yuan is indeed the market price.

"Qin Fei, haven't you had a good rest, are you distracted?"

"Sister Rong, I think this thing is good and worth the price!" Qin Fei affirmed.

Lin Shurong frowned, she really couldn't see anything special about this incense stick: "Tan Fei, why don't you get off work early today, go back and have a good rest, and come back tomorrow!"

"Sister Rong, please believe me!" Qin Fei became impatient, and whispered in Lin Shurong's ear, "No matter what, I must buy this incense stick!"

"You..." Lin Shurong was annoyed and disappointed at the same time.

She always thought that Qin Fei was a down-to-earth guy who was willing to endure hardships and stand hard work.

Now, do assholes!

Could it be that I misread him?
In normal times, 1 yuan would be given, but the last time I missed it, I lost all my belongings, and my hands were very nervous.

"Sister Rong, please, trust me once!" Qin Fei was still determined.

"Hey..." Lin Shurong couldn't help being disappointed, but seeing Qin Fei's expectant eyes, her heart softened.

Just lose 1 yuan and buy a lesson!
Turning around and going to the counter, he took out a stack of banknotes and handed them to Qin Fei: "One last time!"

(End of this chapter)