Natural enemies

Liang'an Bridge Underground Pedestrian Street is still brightly lit and bustling at eight o'clock.

"Forget about today's weekend..." A dead house like Zhang Liang has basically lost the sense of time, and when he saw so many people, he was dumbfounded, "So many people..."

Gu Yi felt a little funny: "Of course it's the weekend, otherwise how could I come out."

"But there are too many people..." Zhang Liang hugged his bag nervously.

"If you stay at home, you will have social phobia." Gu Yi casually browsed the shops on both sides. This area is full of various cosmetics and small accessories. Each store is only a few square meters, which means that every inch of land is expensive. .

"I'm not afraid—" Zhang Liang said stiffly, "I just didn't expect so many people, I was a little nervous..."

Gu Yi shook his head amusedly: "It's not that you are asked to greet everyone, why are you nervous?"

Zhang Liang had nothing to say, and coughed dryly after a long time: "I'm those people who are nervous..."

Gu Yi glanced at him and lowered his voice: "I know what you brought in your bag. But you also know that you can't fight, so if I tell you to go, you have to go, otherwise you will not only be unable to help, but will also cause chaos, understand? You want to repay your kindness, and you have helped me in the past few years—it’s not called repaying your kindness if you delay, you know?"

"Understood." Zhang Liang nodded, "I'll listen to you. I just think it will be faster to find one more person. If I find it, I will definitely not make trouble!"

"Then let go of the bag." Gu Yi patted his right hand that was always in the bag, "You don't need to move this."

Zhang Liang sneered, let go of the listening device he was gripping tightly, and gently wiped the sweat from his palms: "Brother Gu, I'll listen to you..."

There are hundreds of shops in the Liang'an Bridge underground commercial street, and there are frequent changes. The distribution is not very regular. If you want to find an antique shop, you can only browse one by one.Gu Yi was not in a hurry, there were still too many people at this moment, he would rather wait a little longer, the less people there, the better.But after he walked a street, he felt a little awkward.

"Brother Gu, they are looking at you—" Zhang Liang chuckled in a low voice, and poked Gu Yi with his elbow.

Gu Yi's ears felt a little hot, and he kept his eyes fixed: "Let you look at the store, what are you looking at?" This is the third time Zhang Liang said the same thing.

Zhang Liang winked, with a bad look: "I'm looking at the store, but other people are looking at you." Gu Yi wore a blue T-shirt, light gray trousers, and a pair of sneakers, both refreshing and simple. .Helpless, he has a slender figure and a handsome face, which can't be concealed. How could he not attract others' attention as he walks along the street full of girls?

Gu Yi touched his trouser pocket, regretting a bit: "I didn't bring my glasses..." It's because I'm working in Fengyu Company these days, and I'm used to not wearing those big wide-frame glasses, and I forgot about it when I went out today.

Zhang Liang laughed straight: "Brother Gu, in fact, you shouldn't be wearing those glasses... You're not too young, so you don't consider finding a girlfriend? Girls like you will jump up every minute..."

"Nonsense." Gu Yi coughed lightly, "I still can't afford to support myself now...do business."

"This is a business, and finding a girlfriend is also a business." Zhang Liang glanced at the three girls who were walking beside them, with an ambiguous expression, "Hey, there is a milk tea shop in front, can you buy them a cup of milk tea?"

Gu Yi glanced at him: "Actually, it's time for you to find a girlfriend, or why don't you go say hello to them?"

Zhang Liang hesitated instantly: "...Forget it, forget it, I can't even afford to support myself, it would be nice if I can afford my mother's medical expenses..."

The topic became serious in an instant, and the young girl like a flower could no longer arouse Zhang Liang's interest.Gu Yi sighed slightly: "You didn't ask someone to inquire about the new medicine, don't worry too much."

"Well——" Zhang Liang cheered up a little, "My mother's attending doctor is very enthusiastic and has already contacted me. However, the third doctor can't disclose the patient's information casually, so he can only ask the patient's family. Don't want to tell me anything."

The two of them chatted one after another, and they had already walked all over the first floor.I did find a few antique shops, but they were all very small, and the boss didn't have any tattoos on his hands.

"Maybe it's still on the lower floor..." Walking out of the shop at the end of the road, Zhang Liang couldn't help but thumped his lower back, "My God, it's really tiring to go shopping. Aren't those girls wearing high heels tired? "

Gu Yi sized up his body like a chicken for nothing: "It's because your physical fitness is too poor. Usually, don't stay up late and go out for a run."

Zhang Liang made a grimace: "Run—come out to inhale the smog and car exhaust?" But then he became serious, "I know, I need to exercise, and my mother pointed at me."

Gu Yi smiled: "It's good that you know. Can you still go? Or are you waiting for me here?"

"No, no, no!" Zhang Liang straightened his thin chest, "It's just a walk, it won't work. Let's go to the lower floor."

The lower floor of Liang'an Bridge Pedestrian Street is newly built, and escalators are installed, which is very convenient.It was already past nine o'clock at this moment, there were much fewer people than before, and the field of vision was wider. Zhang Liang saw an antique shop at a glance: "There is one there."

This store is called Fubaoxuan, and its area is not small. It is full of bronze chariot and horse parts, jade caps with hooks, and blue and white enamel small dishes and bowls.

But in Gu Yi's view, this is a room full of fakes, especially those small silver Buddhas that look like green and mottled, which are placed on the street stalls to deceive people.Those blue-and-white bowls are second-hand goods, but they are only things from the Republic of China, and they are many years behind the blue-and-white Ming Dynasty blue and white bowls written on their labels.

It's really nothing to say.After all, this is how it is in the antique shop nowadays, nine false ones are true, all rely on eyesight.For example, those bronze objects, if they were from the Qin or Han Dynasties, they would either be put into museums by the state or bought by powerful collectors. How could they just grab a handful in the market so casually?If anyone really thinks of going to this kind of place to buy real goods, they are looking for a scam.

It's just that, with such a room full of fakes, there isn't even a serious treasure of the shop. How can this shop survive?Gu Yi walked casually in front of the counter, as if browsing the things inside, but his eyes glanced at the middle-aged man behind the counter.

This man looked to be in his early forties, yellow and thin, with a listless look, sitting behind the counter and yawning, fiddling with a mobile phone in his hands, not paying attention to greeting customers.However, it was a bit stuffy in the store. He was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt with both arms exposed, but he didn't have any tattoos.

Zhang Liang also felt that this person looked a bit like a drug addict, so he glanced at him with special attention, and found that his arms were clean, and he was a little disappointed: "No..."

Gu Yi pondered for a moment, then retreated out of the store unintentionally: "Go and have a look elsewhere, I—" He was about to say that he would take another look, when he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, and his face turned slightly pale. One change, "I'm going to do something, call me!"

"Ah?" Before Zhang Liang could react, Gu Yi had already turned around and rushed out.There were fewer people on the underground floor, so Zhang Liang saw a man running in front of him at a glance, and Gu Yi was chasing him.

Is this the person Gu Yi is looking for?But it was obvious that the man had black hair, neither yellow nor red.Zhang Liang couldn't figure it out for a while, and he didn't dare to catch up to cause trouble for Gu Yi. He was spinning around in a hurry, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of two people coming down from the escalator. Under the light, one red and one yellow hair were particularly bright.

Isn't this the red hair?Zhang Liang couldn't recognize Huang Mao's face, but he recognized Hong Mao—why did these two appear just after Gu Yi chased him away?This is too unfortunate!

Zhang Liang volunteered to come with Gu Yi today, but he didn't really come to help Gu Yi fight - he is very self-aware of this - he came with his own strengths.Seeing the red hair now, he panicked for a few seconds before calming down, took out something from the bag with one hand, and walked towards the red hair, when he got in front of him, he suddenly staggered and bumped into the red hair , Standing still quickly: "I'm sorry, I slipped a bit, so what, didn't it hurt you?"

If it had been any other time, Hongmao would definitely have grabbed him and extorted some money, but he was really not in the mood today, and Zhang Liang only bumped him lightly, so he just gave Zhang Liang a look. : "You don't have long eyes!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhang Liang apologized repeatedly, and even dusted off his T-shirt.

The red hair flicked his hand impatiently: "If you can't do it clean, stretch it out on me! It's alright, alright, hurry up and walk away, and see clearly next time you walk!"

Zhang Liang bowed his head and took two steps back, turned around and went into the nearby milk tea shop, and stuffed a pair of earphones into his ears - just now he glued the self-made listening device to Hongmao's belt, and now he opened it , After a few squeaking noises, I heard Hongmao's voice: "Brother Huang, this is the only store, and this is the store where I got my goods."

"Fu Baoxuan?" Huang Mao's voice seemed a little further away, but he could still hear it clearly, full of suspicion.

"This is the shop." Hongmao lowered his voice, "This shop says it sells some kind of antiques, but in fact it's full of fakes. It's just for show, but it actually sells this..."

Although Zhang Liang didn't know what "this" Hong Mao said, he could figure it out with his knees.Huang Mao was a little surprised: "Really? Who is he?"

Hongmao despised him to death.Huang Mao didn't know much about the way of life here, but with such shit luck, he picked up relatives of Zhou's family, and was able to go to Haitian to do business. He was really angry.But now is not the time to worry about this. If you can use this opportunity to woo people from Haitian, not to mention the relatives of the Zhou family, even if you can get to know a few young masters who often go to and from Haitian, maybe he also has a chance. Grab a few more high-end customers, so you don't have to be these second-hand traffickers anymore.Anyway, if he really had that chance, he wouldn't believe that he would be worse than Huang Mao!

"Ah San, where's Jiang Menshen?" Hongmao made up his mind, and with an apologetic smile on his face, he brought Huangmao into Fubaoxuan. When he saw that there was no one in the store, he became less cautious when he spoke, "I'll bring him a big The client is here! I called him yesterday, and I want the blue pills from last time, are you ready?"

Ah San was still listless, and it seemed that the big customers couldn't lift his spirits: "The medicine is gone, the boss has gone out to find a supplier."

It really is this one!Zhang Liang couldn't help but look up, and looked across the glass of the milk tea shop.No wonder they didn't find anyone with tattoos just now, so they went out to ask for goods.

"Brother Huang, wait a minute." Hongmao moved a stool graciously, "There will be goods when Jiang Menshen comes back."

Ah San yawned listlessly: "Not necessarily, the boss seems to be unable to contact that person."

"Ah?" Hongmao suddenly became a little anxious, "What's going on?"

"I don't know either." Ah San yawned again, "Someone brought that medicine over, and it was he who brought it. It seems that he didn't leave any contact number."

Now Hongmao became restless: "Then quickly call Jiang Menshen and ask—hey, you're back!"

Zhang Liang raised his eyes to look over again, Jiang Menshen really deserves to be called this name, he is really big and three rough, quite like a bear.Two thick arms were exposed outside the short-sleeved T-shirt, and there was a tattoo of a wolf's head that had been slightly deformed on the right arm.

When Hongmao saw him, he jumped up immediately: "How is it? Got the goods?"

"No." Jiang Menshen said in a low voice, "That kid has moved, and now he can't find anyone."

"Why can't I find anyone!" Hong Mao was anxious, "This is a big business! Supplying goods to Haitian, do you understand!"

Jiang Menshen's face was also very gloomy. Of course he didn't want to miss the big business, but he couldn't find him now, so what could he do?

"What does that person look like? Where did he come from?" Huang Mao was also a little anxious, "Did you find someone else to cooperate with?"

Jiang Menshen looked at Huang Mao with a gloomy face, but did not answer immediately.Huangmao coughed dryly, and put on an airs: "I have a way to supply goods to Haitian, and you know that there are rich people there. This business needs to be done well, and our long-term cooperation will benefit you .”

Red Mao secretly despises him, but now he has to help Huang Mao to speak: "Yes. This is good for everyone. Jiang Menshen, tell me what that person looks like, and we can help you find it. If you find it Oh, Brother Huang is not someone who crosses rivers and destroys bridges."

Only then did Huang Mao realize why Jiang Menshen didn't say anything, and quickly promised: "As long as I find someone, I will definitely buy from you." The big deal is to kick Hong Mao at that time, or give him some points, can't he Dare to explode?

Jiang Menshen thought about it in his mind before he opened his mouth: "It was brought by a foreigner..."