Taoist fast crossing

"We smart people don't talk in secret, what do you think of Zhenbao Pavilion?" Boss Su said straight to the point.

"It's not good." Si Qingyan was very to the point.

"..." Boss Su was at a loss for words for a moment.How should I proceed with this?

"Rich people don't come to this street, they can't see Zhenbao Pavilion, and those without money can't afford it."

There are some problems with the location of Zhenbao Pavilion. There are shops selling rice and cloth nearby. There is a dance hall across the street, and there is an antique and treasure shop outside that alley.If Zhenbao Pavilion opened there, there would definitely be a lot of business.

Across the street, but two different worlds.

"You're right, but the store will only open here." Boss Su sighed, with a complicated expression on his face, as if he was remembering something.

"You take the contract yourself, I want this." Si Qingyan shook the string of sandalwood beads.

"It's just that the wood is good, you can play with it if you like." Boss Su is very kind.

Si Qingyan glanced at the boss suspiciously, so generous?

"Really, I, Su Dongzhi, never lie."

"Okay." Si Qingyan put the sandalwood beads on her wrist, very appropriate.The wooden beads are deep in color, with a warm luster, and each one is very small. There are a total of [-] sandalwood beads in this string, and there are still some vacancies after going around four times.

Boss Su glanced at it twice and thought it was really pretty.

The white wrist was covered with Buddhist beads, which inexplicably gave off a bit of dusty air. When the hand was lowered, the Buddhist beads tilted slightly, making the fingers slender and joints clear.

Boss Su looked at his little fat hand, and stopped thinking about wearing a Buddhist bead.

"Let's check the authenticity of the goods today." Boss Su has calmed down now.He decided to leave his hands, and now he can't return or exchange fake products.Even if it was fake, it might not fall on his hands.

"Have you learned or practiced?" Even if Si Qingyan has nothing to do with Si Qingheng, his eyesight is very valuable to attract.

"Intuition." Si Qingyan has never studied antiquity appraisal, and can't accurately name some professional terms. This aspect can only be said to be entry-level.

"..." Boss Su was full of disbelief.

If you don't say it, don't say it.

"Let's just treat it as an intuition, and put the real ones here, and the fake ones there." Boss Su marked out a place, putting the real ones and the fake ones at the same time.

"Okay." Si Qingyan asked for a string of sandalwood beads today, very satisfied.Although this sandalwood bead looks normal, it can absorb the wandering spiritual energy, and there is already a lot of it in it.In such a barren world, this kind of natural material that can absorb aura is very rare.If you warm it up well and go to a world with higher aura in the future, it might be able to upgrade.

There are not many antiquities displayed in the Treasure Pavilion, next time he will only have more than 100, of which twelve are genuine and the rest are fakes.About [-] or [-] of the counterfeit products are what Boss Su thought were "genuine products", and the loss has probably exceeded tens of thousands of silver dollars.

"It's okay, I'll sell it back then."

"Ghosts like this."

Boss Su showed a treacherous smile.Guilao is the affectionate name of Chinese people for foreigners at this time. Of course, there are some other names, such as red-haired ghost and fan ghost.

"What if we are discovered?" Si Qingyan was a little worried about Boss Su's personal safety.

"I didn't even find out that it was fake, can the ghost find out?"

"As long as my stuff is real enough, ghosts won't be able to see it."

"And how should I put it... They value craftsmanship more than history. I have also done some business with them. They are all treacherous, but they are very rich."

"Don't tell others that this is what we do all the time in our business. When we meet foreign devils, we slaughter them to death. After slaughtering them, they turn around and give us a thumbs up."

Boss Su's smile gradually disappeared, and he cursed again,

"It is said that there is no business without profiteering, and that businessmen make money in the country, but the real goods in the hands of foreigners are really not much from our hands. Some Eight Banners have been eating and dying for countless years, and the things in the house are empty. , all the plates, bowls, and ancient books used in the past were sold to foreigners, and when they got a sum of money, they closed the door of the house, got drunk, smoked opium, and played with women..."

"If you meet me, you can give me a few oceans, and you can collect a bunch of good things..."

"But they are smart enough to raise the price, and they don't even look at the rags, alas."

Boss Su is very sorry.

"Are you still in school?" Boss Su wanted to find a buddy to keep him company when he posted the notice outside Zhenbao Pavilion.He really doesn't like those ordinary people who are dry and thin, and who are a little shy in speaking and doing things.

Anything goes in this line, just don't be timid.

You have to be bold, careful, quick-witted, have good eyesight, and have a good memory, or you won't even be a good buddy.

Of course, he did enjoy the dusting service of a strange boy every day through the notice.

"Ah."

"When you have nothing to do, you can come to my place, get help, and have a look at the goods. Now it's just a holiday, so come here every day to have a look, learn something, maybe you can use it in the future." Boss Su intends to accept an apprentice , but he was disgusted by his godson, he didn't want to have a relationship, he didn't want to have any master-apprentice status, he just wanted to take Si Qingyan so vaguely.

"Row."

"You can just call me boss." Boss Su sighed, thinking of the future, he was still very confused.

Right now it's good, I don't know what it will be like in a few years.

Since ancient times, the Heavenly Kingdom has a vast land and rich resources, but now, the country is poor and the people are weak, so how can those ghosts not be coveted...

"We are also people who have lived and died together, and we will take care of them more in the future." Boss Su was referring to yesterday's knife and gun confrontation.

"Boss, you're not bad." Si Qingyan originally thought that Boss Su was a treacherous villain, but now she discovered that Boss Su's chubby body hides some interesting ingredients.

"How can I, I'm not a good person, otherwise you can see that I'm alone now, and I don't even have anyone to serve tea." Boss Su spread his hands, very helpless.

"There are no purely good or bad people." Si Qingyan reassured.

Looking at the few gold and jade rings on Boss Su's chubby fingers, you can tell that he is not the kind of person who can't afford to support his concubine.Boss Su also had a very old silver ring on his finger, which was worn on his ring finger alone.

"That's right." Boss Su smiled, counted the fakes, and put them back on the shelf.

Except for the copper tripod, there was not much loss in fact.

"Actually, people in my line of work usually don't display all the genuine products. I planned to let you see them too, but I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it today... I'll take a closer look at myself first, and let me see them someday when I'm free." You look past it."

Boss Su also has a room upstairs, which is dedicated to storing genuine goods, but it is very empty right now.

Because there are very few guests here, and those who come in are uninvited guests.

"Come and eat at the shop with me at noon, including meals." Boss Su went to the small shop next door and ordered two bowls of beef noodles, and sat in the shop with Si Qingyan to eat.

"Do you like spicy food?" Boss Su showed a surprised expression when he saw a layer of red oil floating in Si Qingyan's bowl.

"Shaking hands." Si Qingyan originally planned to add only a little bit, but the chili oil...it's hard to get rid of it.

Boss Su forced himself to hold back his laughter, and finally choked and trembled, almost holding his breath.

In the afternoon, Boss Su introduced the antiquities and Si Qingyan spent studying. In the evening, they had already arranged to go to Ruiyuan Building together.

Not long after the sun sets, the sky is still bright, and the pedestrians coming and going become more complicated. There are wives in cheongsams who are pulled away by rickshaws, children playing and playing, and middle-aged people in long gowns and coats with braids. , old men, and occasionally people in suits and leather shoes pass by in a hurry. A street is mixed with people from different worlds, which looks strange and harmonious.

Liu San'er has changed into a clean black long gown, but she doesn't look like a gentleman, the smile on her face is still warm and well-behaved, but her eyes are slender and slender, which can hardly conceal her hostility and cunning.He brought three young brothers with him, this was his face and the face of the young brothers, of course there were more than these three of his young brothers, and the rest were given some silver dollars for them to eat something good by themselves.

With this time, the younger brothers will definitely scramble to perform, and strive to grow face with Liu San'er next time.Boss Su's treat is to give Liu San'er face, if Liu San'er brings a dozen younger brothers to Ruiyuan Building, it is not to give Boss Su's face.

The Ruiyuan Building was brightly lit, and the second floor was booked out. A play was ordered in the middle, and the actors were babbling and singing. Boss Su took Si Qingyan and others to sit on the first floor.

"This one is sung by Suolin Nang." After listening to a few words, Liu San'er signaled Boss Su to move his chopsticks first.

"I don't know who booked the venue on the second floor today... Brothers eat." Boss Su picked up the chopsticks, randomly picked up a chopstick, and let Liu San'er and the others eat and drink as they wanted.

"Humanity is made by nature, who can move him half a cent.

I am rich and she is poor, she is hungry and cold and I am spoiled.

Give me a branch of Coral Treasure, and let her spend half her life in the Phoenix Nest..."

The one who sang the Danjiao had loose sleeves, and her figure was as soft as flowing water, and it was hard to hide her gentleness and dignity.

"Good singing, thanks."

Suddenly, a clear young man's voice came from the second floor.

Si Qingyan looked up and saw a young man in a white gown.

The young man was born very well, handsome as jade, but he carried a gloomy aura around him, even if he smiled and praised others, it still made people subconsciously fear.

Dan Jiaoer, who sang the opera, leaned down gently and thanked the young man for his reward.

"That's Third Young Master Wen."

Seeing Si Qingyan looking upstairs, Boss Su reminded him in a low voice.

"Everyone doing business here is under the cover of the Wen family."

Where there is white, there is black, and now white is squeezed to the point where there is only a little space left, and black spreads out.The Wen family took care of the big and small businesses in the nearby provinces, water transportation and other tasks. It is a well-known big gang, and everyone gave Mr. Wen a little bit of respect.

Third Young Master Wen's position of power is even greater than that of Si Qingheng who is in full swing.And more stable.

One is to rely on the father, and the other is to rely on the fiancee.

Which is lighter and which is more important, you can tell at a glance.

On the stage, she was still babbling, with her sleeves half covered, the girl was crying and laughing for a while.

"Suo Lin Pouch" tells the story of a lady who heard someone crying, so she asked someone to ask why, and when she learned that the married girl's dowry was very thin, she shed tears of sorrow, so she gave her her lock lin pouch as a gift. The young lady was in trouble, and met the girl by accident. The girl repayed her kindness, and the ending was happy.

Generally speaking, it is a story of good deeds and good deeds.

"Miss Zhao is a rare and good woman who has won the lock-lin pouch. She knows how to repay her kindness. It's a pity that there are not many people like her in the world. What do you think of this play?" asked Third Young Master Wen.

"It's a good song."

After Third Young Master Wen sat back, the young officer on the opposite side gave a face-saving smile and said slowly,

"But... I don't like listening to dramas."