stole a little zombie

Zhao Kangsheng was very tired for a few days.

For him, Bei Haoran's departure was both unexpected joy and unexpected pain.Previously, the standard configuration of Zhenyu Pavilion was a shopkeeper and three assistants.He beat soy sauce every day, swaying east and west, and no one dared to say anything about him.

However, a buddy left a year ago, and Bei Haoran suddenly gave up his pick and quit, and there were only father and son left in Zhenyu Pavilion, rounded up, they were polished commanders.

Kong Kaiyi saw that they were "sparsely populated", so he wanted to transfer people from several other stores, but Manager Zhao tactfully dismissed the matter with all his rhetoric.

Just kidding, Zhenyu Pavilion is a store with a good location. He has been in business for so many years, and he has already regarded it as his own territory. He is a good manager and shopkeeper. Why should people from other stores get involved?After leaving Bei Haoran, do you still want Zhang Haoran, Li Haoran?Dude, he came to look for him. Only in this way can he be guaranteed to be his confidant.

However, this was a pain for Zhao Kangsheng.

It’s hard to find a buddy in the antique industry. Firstly, he must have a good appearance, secondly, he must be smart and sensible, and thirdly, he must have good eyesight and know the way of the antique industry. Where are the bugs going?

Generally speaking, each store finds good seedlings and cultivates them slowly.But now that he was in a hurry to hire people, Manager Zhao had no choice but to dig out two with a high salary.

Before those two entered the job, all the work was done by Zhao Kangsheng, serving tea and water, sweeping and dusting, big customers and regular customers were entertained by his father, small customers and individual customers not only bought less, but also had a lot of shit, so he was the one to receive .After working like this for a few days, Zhao Kangsheng's back hurts, his whole body is not well, and he misses Bei Haoran a little bit.

At noon that day, Zhao Kangsheng was supposed to be in charge of looking after the store, but he missed the simmered noodles at the street corner, the yellow egg skin, with carrots, fungus and garlic sprouts, and white tofu. Tsk tsk, that taste made Zhao Kangsheng salivate.So with a shy face, he let his father watch the store, and ran to satisfy his greed with his left foot after his right foot.

It took more than an hour to go this way, and when his body became looser, Zhao Kangsheng took a toothpick in his mouth, and walked slowly towards the Zhenyu Pavilion like a second-generation ancestor.

A road in the antique world was crowded with small stalls, people who picked up leaks, those who butchered pigs, and people who sold goods, bustling with each other. Zhao Kangsheng squinted his eyes to watch the excitement, and unexpectedly, he saw an acquaintance.

At first, he thought he was hallucinating, but he must have recognized it immediately. The guy wearing a mask squatting in front of the stall was definitely Bei Haoran.

What is he doing here?

Zhao Kangsheng was not in a hurry to go back, he took off the toothpick and walked over to listen.

"Young man, pick whatever you want, look at whatever you want, it's definitely the same price as the old man."

"No second price? How can there be such a rule? Don't look at me strangely, I just bully people."

This is the case in the antique world. Newcomers who have just entered the industry are naturally killing people.Even if it is exposed, the seller has no embarrassment, and if you suffer from it, you will gain wisdom. Whoever didn't come here like this, if you want to blame, you can blame yourself for your bad eyesight.

Zhao Kangsheng took a closer look at the back, only to realize that Bei Haoran wanted to pick up on the leak.

Even if the two were not enemies, Zhao Kangsheng would still have to slander that it was a whim, just like Bei Haoran's vision?Worse than him, what good things can I buy?

Heh, if you don't pay the compensation, you will go bankrupt, and his surname is not Zhao.

Thinking about it this way, he simply didn't leave, and waited for Bei Haoran to make a fool of himself, so that he could take the opportunity to ridicule him.The taste of beating a dog in the water is even better than eating simmered noodles!

Bei Haoran's focus was on the stall, he did not expect such a malicious look behind him, this stall was the tenth stall he visited today, and he found nothing in the first nine stalls.

Some have no good products, and some have good products, but the stall owners also know that they are good products, so the price is very tight, and there is basically no room for profit. It is better not to buy such things.What he wanted was the kind of rare treasure that would be overlooked by the stall owner.

But the chances of such a big leak appearing are really too small.

Bei Haoran picked up the things he was not sure about, and carefully crafted them one by one. Now that the temperature is still relatively cold, Tang Xiaoxiao hides him in his cotton coat. As long as the year is over 100 years, Tang Xiaoxiao will pinch him, pinch him for 100 years .

Gilt copper stove, no response; blue and white Double Happiness Bowl, no response; unrecognizable paperweight, uh, I pinched it... Just like that, one collection after another, just when Bei Haoran thought he was going to get nothing again, he took Picked up a dusty horn cup.

Then, Tang Xiaoxiao pinched five times in his arms, causing him to moan.

Bei Haoran quickly put down the things, and continued to look at other things.

Just when the stall owner got a little impatient, he put the paperweight, the corner cup, and a bronze mirror and jade badge together and said, "I'll take these four."

"The same one thousand, a total of four thousand." The stall owner said with a glance.

"What's your price? Do you think it's a ten yuan three sample shop?" Bei Haoran was almost laughed at.

The stall owner also smiled, thinking, you are the fool who slaughtered it. The bronze mirror looks simple and simple, but he actually bought it wholesale, and the cost price was 20 yuan.Jade chapters are a little more expensive, costing fifty.As for the paperweight and the horn cup, he couldn't quite see it, but when he received it from a fellow villager, it only cost a hundred.What kind of vision does this person have? He chose four items that were all like this.

"I don't care, young man, you go and ask, is my old man Ma's stall the most honest?" The stall owner boasted that he didn't make drafts, "If you say the same price, you will pay the same price."

Bei Haoran looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, money can't buy a good heart." Old man Ma looked like someone who came here, "After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

Bei Haoran gritted his teeth and hesitated for a while, then put the things down.

"Oh, forget it." He shook his head, got up and wanted to leave.

"Hey..." Old Ma was stunned for a moment, shouldn't this person be a person with a lot of money?How come 4000 yuan is difficult to retreat?

"Sorry, I only brought two thousand." Bei Haoran made a painful expression, "I have no fate with this thing."

"No. I..." Old Man Ma took out his mobile phone, "I accept WeChat transfers."

Now Bei Haoran was stunned.

Zhao Kangsheng was so anxious in the back that he almost wanted to go forward and say, oh, Bei Haoran, I will lend you two thousand, please get tricked once, okay?

However, Bei Haoran still shook his head.

"Wait!" The previous posture was too full, and now he is a little bit sprained when he comes down, but the old man Ma is old and eats a lot of salt, so he calmed down abruptly, "Since you mentioned the word fate, Well, I'll make an exception. Show me the wallet."

"What are you doing?" Bei Haoran looked at him warily.

"There are so many people here, and I'm an old man, are you still afraid that I will rob you?" Old man Ma clasped his fingers.

At this moment, some people were already watching the fun, but the rules were like this, even if they knew they were slaughtering pigs, bystanders couldn't point it out. Everyone looked at Bei Haoran with sympathy, but also gloating.

After all, for thousands of dollars, you can't hurt your muscles or your bones, so it's not expensive to buy a lesson.

Bei Haoran acted like a novice, took out his wallet dubiously, old man Ma immediately snatched it, and put the cash into his pocket: "Okay, take these four things, today, it's also a fate gone."

Such a vigorous posture frightened Bei Haoran, and the others also thought it was ugly, they all remembered the face of old man Ma, and reminded themselves to avoid patronizing his stall in the future, after all, this person's food looks too ugly.

Bei Haoran shook his head, put the four things into his arms, and planned to leave quietly.

As a result, a foot stretched out across the air, blocking his way.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Beizi? You got fired and came here to pick up the leak?" Zhao Kangsheng showed a smug face, "What good things did you buy? Come, come, let Brother Zhao give you the palm of your hand."

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