Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

"Xiaoxuan! Xiaoxuan, listen to my explanation!"

"I've seen it all, why explain it! Let me go!" Xiaoxuan pushed me away violently, and walked forward angrily.

I suppressed the pain and stopped her again.

"It's not what you think! Give me 2 minutes! Listen to me, okay!"

"Hehe, I didn't see it. You have a special taste, don't you? You can eat that kind of old green onion? Okay! I'll give you 2 minutes! Let's see how you explain it!"

I quickly told the ins and outs of the matter, and Xiaoxuan asked after hearing this, "Is everything you said true?"

"I swear to God! If I tell you a lie! I will die a damn hell! There will be five thunders! If it doesn't work, you can ask Batou and Bean Sprouts! Both of them can prove it for me!"

"Why didn't you tell me before that?"

"Dare I tell you Xiaoxuan?"

"I don't know what kind of temper you have. I just thought that one more thing is worse than one less thing!"

After listening to my explanation, Xiaoxuan's expression softened a lot.

"Does it hurt?" she asked me.

I cheekily licked it up, and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt anymore, but thankfully you didn't kick it, otherwise, you would have to be a widow."

Xiaoxuan didn't smile, but said expressionlessly: "Yunfeng, you should know better than me. I have been a widow for four years."

Xiaoxuan's words seemed to be partly sad, partly helpless, and partly angry.After she finished speaking, she went straight back to her room.

Looking at her room, I felt melancholy for a long time and sighed.

Four years have passed, and we are no longer the youthful teenagers we were back then.Now, I have become a well-known Shenyan peak in the industry, Xiaoxuan is also famous outside, and many people in the industry have heard of it, saying that there is a young girl in the Yinhu team who is more ruthless than Chen Hong, a mole Son.

The next afternoon, Qin Xida came, and I went to the bus station to pick him up.

He is not procrastinating at all, he is very vigorous and decisive, and he ran from Beijing|Beijing to Qiyang in one day.

Qin Xida was still the same, with a thin stubble of beard on his chin, a black leather bag under his arm, and a clean casual outfit. His handsome face smiled and looked harmless to humans and animals.

People who don't know him may think that this is a jobless face who works in a big company, right?But only those who knew him knew that the real face of this lord was the kind of ruthless person who dared to kill and dismember him.

We met and shook hands, and I said, "Brother Qin, your speed is too fast, did you fly here with wings?"

"Brother Xiang is right! I really flew here! The first flight this morning is mainly because of your goods. I can't sleep at night after seeing the photos!"

I smiled and said, "Brother Qin, have you brought enough money?"

"Haha! Brother underestimate my strength?"

He patted his leather bag and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid that I don't have enough money, but I'm afraid that your goods are not good. There are more than 20 cards here. If nothing else, I have enough fucking money!"

"Brother Xing, I don't worry about what you said, let's go, let's go and see the goods."

After entering the village, we got to know each other briefly, and I took him down the sweet potato cellar.

"Damn it... it's all fucking good copper... some from around the village?"

I nodded.

"How many pieces have inscriptions?"

I stretched out my hand and said, "About four pieces, and a dozen or so pieces are too rusty. Brother Qin, you have to deal with those by yourself when you go back. If there are inscriptions, we will also count the money you don't have the inscriptions."

Qin Xida rolled up his sleeves and lit a cigarette. Immediately, he took out a pen and paper and began to write and draw.

I didn't urge or ask, I gave him time.

This is called "price bargaining" in the industry, and experts usually set prices very accurately. For example, we sold seven or eight bronze round tripods, five or six bronze beans, and several bronze tripods. There are good ones and bad ones. The selling price must be high or low, and the same is true for others. The price is to estimate an average price, which was also called "soldiers" in the past.

Qin Xida flicked the cigarette ash, raised his head and asked me: "How many pieces are there in terms of green goods and white goods? How about the proportion of flower goods? That's all for gold goods and silver goods? Is there any work for me?"

I thought about it, and smiled: "It's not bad. There are 41 pieces of green goods and white goods. The ratio of cheap goods to goods is about five to one. The gold and silver goods are all here. We didn't single them out. Brother Qin, what is the relationship between us? Brother, can you do more work for you?"

Green goods refer to Warring States sapphire, white goods refer to Warring States white jade, both of which are plain and uncarved, and flower goods refer to those with carvings. These prices are different, among which flower goods are the most expensive, white goods are second, and green goods are next. Of.

What I mean by five to one is that there must be one flower in five blue and white goods.In addition, gold and silver goods specifically refer to pure gold or bronzes with gilt and silver interlacing. The meaning of post-addition is whether there are things that have been mixed in and repaired.

He took a puff of smoke, scratched his face, looked at the densely written things on the white paper and sighed, "Brother, you guys are posting... I think you can take a break in the second half of the year."

I glanced at the total and shook my head: "Brother Qin, it's quite a lot, but don't forget that we have a lot of people, and it's not for one person, and we still get points in the end."

"What proportion do you take in the team?" He asked me curiously.

I showed three fingers: "Brother Qin, I got a salary increase this year, and I get [-]%."

I didn't tell him about the copper ban on Hutou in Chu State. If the copper ban is still there, there will be more money!But even if he was here, he wouldn't dare to sell his head.

The price negotiation went smoothly. I took the price list to show the leader, and agreed immediately after reading it.Qin Xida knows that he has a charismatic personality, and he usually receives the goods at the highest price in the market without ink marks.

He used more than a dozen bank cards to transfer the payment to the handle card. The owners of these cards are not himself, and I understand everything.It is inconvenient to disclose the total price. Anyway, the average price of the bronze tripod in the Warring States period was about 17, and the bronze beans were about 20. Everyone is proportional to one point. I get [-]%, which is actually not much, maybe only seven or eight Mercedes-Benz.

In the evening, he asked me to treat someone to dinner. There was no condition in the village, so I drove him to the city to eat.

At the end of May and the beginning of June, the south is very hot. Zibo barbecue is very popular now. If I ask you, the barbecue in this small place in Qiyang is also good, especially the grilled lamb chops.I invited Qin Xida to have dinner at a restaurant called Xing Daorong BBQ. This restaurant was at the back of Wangfuping Old Square at that time.

"Brother! Come! Thank you for inviting me to dinner."

After raising my glasses and clinking them, I hurriedly said, "Brother Qin, you are polite. I should be thanking you. That's right. According to our agreement, you can't go abroad with our batch of goods."

"You've mentioned it several times! I fucking know it! There are some big clients in my country! I've also done a lot of business with museums!"

"Do you still keep the gun I gave you last time?"

"Brother, keep your voice down, there are others."

He lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Afraid of a ball! You don't even have the guts, how can you come out and mess around?"

It is strictly forbidden for us to touch guns, I don't want to talk about this topic, so I changed the subject and asked: "Brother Qin, you first made your home in the south, right?"

"Well, Guangdong, I was the first to run with people."

I tried to ask: "Then, are you familiar with the Zhejiang area? Do you know a boss named Nie in Zhuji in your trade?"

"You mean Nie Zai? I know him. He mainly paves the way abroad, and doesn't do domestic work. What's wrong with him?"

I was taken aback, I was just asking casually, but I didn't expect him to really know him.

I talked about the festivities between the two parties, and after hearing this, he said speechlessly: "You can just ship the goods and come to me! What are you doing looking for him? You can have fun secretly if Nie Zai didn't kill you on the spot! I will give him everything!" Two points of face!"

I felt a little uncomfortable when I heard it. Damn it, he wants to cheat, okay?Jiu Qingning went in, since there is no period for Taoism to be passed on, he should go in too!

I drank the wine in my glass in one gulp, and with the strength of the drink, I said: "Brother Qin, since you know him, then take the time to tell me a word and tell me to be careful with that watermelon head."

"Hahaha!"

"Come on you! Brother, do you still want to mess with others? Not only is Nie Zai powerful, but he is safe and sound after several raids! You can't tell how old he is, and no one in that area dares to provoke him !"

Depend on!Do I have no background?I'm a fucking puppeteer senior Kuding!The guest of the new president of Changchun Association!Everyone in the old martial arts association owes me favors!I also know old pedants with white hat backgrounds!If we really put together the background, would I make him false?It's just that I usually don't dare to say anything about my background.

I asked Qin Xida, there is a tattoo of ancient characters on the back of the watermelon head, what does that mean?

"You said that, the one written by Nie Zaiwen seems to be Basibawen, which is his motto in life, which means..."

Qin Xida frowned and thought for a long time before saying: "It seems to be surpassing oneself, no, it seems to be dancing to the smell of chickens!"

"idolt."

As soon as I listened to the music, who would tattoo Wenjiqiwu on the back?He also used the lost Basiba font of the Yuan Dynasty, which is something only a mentally retarded person would do. In my opinion, it is more suitable for him to replace the tattoo with a chicken crowing dog thief.

Qin Xida smiled and said, "Brother, I'll take the time to tell you, I hope you two can put this grievance to rest."

I nodded: "Then Brother Qin, I'll save face for you, you can figure it out."

Having said that, if we come out to hang out, even if we can't make one more friend, we should try not to make one more enemy.

Sitting in front of the shop, eating and drinking, suddenly, a 17-year-old young man walked over with a glass of beer. Without saying a word, he directly splashed Qin Xida's face!

I was biting the skewers, and everyone was stunned.

I saw that the young man was shirtless, with black tattoos on his left and right shoulders. He was probably a little drunk. He said, "I'm sorry buddy, I lost the bet, so I came here to offer you a glass of wine, haha."

I looked back and saw about four or five shirtless tattooed youths on his table, and two young girls, one of whom was still wearing a local school uniform. They were talking and laughing in local dialect. .

Qin Xida wiped the beer off his face, looked at his soiled pants, and looked up at the young man.

"Why, it seems that you are not convinced? Do you want to do something?" The young man said viciously.

The two little girls at that table looked at this young man with expressions of admiration.

Today Qin Xida is the guest and I am the host. I must express my opinion on this matter first. I casually grabbed the wine bottle on the table and was just about to start when Qin Xida stopped me.

He smiled at the young man, but did not attack.

The young man with the tattoo made a cut, went back and hugged the little girl and continued to drink, and whistled at our table when he was done.

I whispered, "Brother Qin, can you bear this? You said just now that we need to be brave when we come out."

He glanced at the table, and said calmly: "Brother, I didn't say forbearance, but before doing this kind of thing, you should pay attention to the surrounding environment. Take a look at the fuck, the municipal building is right across."

I turned my head and saw that it was really the Qiyang Municipal Building.

After sitting for a while, Qin Xida followed after seeing the young man check out at the table.

We followed to a hotel downstairs.

Qin Xida went straight over, grabbed the hair of the young man who poured wine on him with one hand, and beat him up!Several other young people came to help, but he kicked them all down one by one.

Pressing the boy's right hand on the lid of the trash can, Qin Xida took out the knife, looking like he wanted to cut off some fingers, the boy peed his pants when he saw that his hands were about to be chopped off, the two little girls Those who were watching were also frightened and cried!

"Ha ha!"

Qin Xida put away the knife suddenly, he pushed the boy's head into the trash can, put on his coat and left.