[Pan Xie] Today and He Xi

I told my third uncle about the big gold tooth today, and showed him the rubbings I had brought.The third uncle's face changed when he heard what I said, and he slapped his thigh when he saw the rubbing: "Good fortune! Why can't I meet such a good thing! This is a map!"

He was excited for a while, popularized how the words full of words turned into pictures in his eyes, and then showed me his skills in reading calligraphy and painting.I wasn't interested in what the calligraphy and painting were, I just asked him: "Is this a map of an ancient tomb?"

The third uncle nodded affirmatively, and said that there must be a good treasure in the tomb.I thought to myself that the power behind the big gold tooth wanted me to go to this ancient tomb. I got a copy on the front foot and met the third uncle who could read calligraphy and painting on the back foot. What a clever word.The third uncle seemed to be completely attracted, and kept saying that it was worth exploring.Coupled with my nature of probing to the end, I have to get away with trying to find ways before.But all of this is very natural. If I hadn't been sensitive or even neurotic, I wouldn't have noticed it.

Even so, if people know my thoughts, they will think that I have persecution paranoia.

"Third Uncle, if you want to go, take me with you." I thought about it, and decided to go to this game - anyone who wants to drag me into the water must be prepared to be overwhelmed by me.I have never realized my vengeance so clearly, and I want to kill those who want to fuck me.Even if it's on me.

I suddenly felt terrible and completely different from myself.

The third uncle disagreed at first, but his attitude was not firm.I don't know what he thought, but I could see that he didn't mean to refuse me to go.Sure enough, he easily compromised in less than half a minute, and he was still muttering about asking me to stay on the ground, but everyone knew that it was impossible for me to obey his words and obediently wait up there.

The third uncle's attitude is acquiescence, but I don't believe he will harm me.After all, if something happened to me following him, my father would have to skin him, and my grandpa would have to climb up from the bottom to settle the score with him.

After accepting the task of my third uncle asking me to buy equipment, I was too lazy to turn around in various stores, so I turned around and went to the black market.With my current vision, it is relatively easy to find good things in the black market, after all, they are just some ordinary equipment.But other than that, I secretly got two suitable pistols by taking advantage of the monitor that was cleared by the third uncle. Thinking of the black gold ancient knife, I felt a little discouraged, thinking that my body was too weak It's so heavy that I can't even lift a knife.Thinking of this, I can't help but think of that stuffy oil bottle, wondering what his origin is, whether he still needs that knife, and whether he will come to me for that knife.

However, I didn't expect that he did find him, and he came so fast.After putting away the equipment and returning to the store, Wang Meng told me that someone was looking for it.

"...It's a man, tall and thin, wearing a blue hoodie. He said he wanted to take an ancient knife in your hand." Wang Meng asked, "Is it that heavy black knife? ?”

I nodded and asked, "How did you tell him?"

"I told him that the boss is not here and asked him to come back next time." Wang Meng replied.

"What about his reaction?"

Wang Meng gave me a strange look, "What's the reaction? He's gone."

I thought so too, the reason why Pokerfing is Porky is because he is bored.Usually, not everyone in our industry will say hello and say "then I will come back tomorrow".

"Boss, is he your friend?" Wang Meng murmured, "I said a word when I entered the door, and I heard that you were not here, so I turned around and left."

I smiled wryly: "How can I climb up to that high-level person, I have just met a few times. That kid has that personality, and his nickname is dumb. With that style, his skills are Hetian Yupixiu, and his skills are similar to those of non-humans. On the road The reputation is loud. If the third uncle hadn't given me the knife, how could he have come to me."

Wang Meng was taken aback, "So awesome?"

I was amused by his blank expression, "Probably."

Wang Meng saw that I was bluffing him, gave me a disgruntled look, and retreated to play minesweeper.I fooled Wang Meng and felt relaxed for a while, but unfortunately the problem still has to be faced.Will Boyouping come again, when will he come again, how should I greet him when he comes, should I sell him the knife, and how much should I sell it to him... I can't be entangled anymore.

But these days, it's rare for me to feel so uneasy—even if it's just for a meeting. ...Could it be that I'm really going to turn into glass?

I didn't go home that night and stayed directly on the second floor.The next day I got up early and didn't dare to go out. I even asked Wang Meng to bring me breakfast and lunch, but the person I was waiting for was still nowhere to be seen.But I didn't feel irritable. Instead, I calmed down in a trance, without the slightest impatience, as if I was really used to waiting, and I felt a familiar sense of stability.

...Really, what the hell skill point did I light up.

But I didn't wait for a few days and nights sadly. Just when it was about to close, and I was about to ask Wang Meng to bring me another steamed bun, the stuffy oil bottle that I never forget finally stepped into the shop. I walked out of the store and stood in front of me.

"Brother." I showed a polite smile, but my mood quickly calmed down.Strange to say, when the person didn't come, I was still uneasy, but when the person was really opposite, I was not excited and sat calmly.

Poker-Face nodded at me, and went straight to the point: "I want that knife." His tone was firm and firm, as if he was sure that I would sell him the knife.But these days, because he can't eat well or sleep well these days, people just ignore me and take things for granted, so I'm not happy.If I were to put it aside, I would not show it if I was unhappy in the past. After all, harmony makes money, but now that I am unhappy, I don’t want to make others happy.

I grinned a fake smile, and babbled nonsense with neither red nor white face: "I'm sorry, brother, that knife... I fell in love with an old customer yesterday. You said that I am an old man, and his hobby in his later years is to collect ancient weapons. It’s good to refute people’s opinions.”

I believe that the technique of lying is fake, my breathing rate is normal, my eyes are sincere, and my expression of embarrassment is very realistic, but the stuffy oil bottle still looks indifferent, put down the backpack behind me, and took it out. , What the hell took out a jade Pixiu!That's not all, and then he took out finger rings, copper tire pinch gold wire bracelets, and jadeite jade pendants from the dusty broken bag... half of the counter was sparsely spread, except for the Pixiu. Small gadgets, but very valuable.

I said in my heart that I deserved to be making money underground, and I was so damn bold in my actions, I was envious when I saw it.

"Is it enough?" he asked.

Hehe in my heart, that ancient knife is precious and valuable, but it is extremely difficult to get rid of it.But Boyouping brings these not only valuable, but also sought-after goods, so there is no shortage of them.

It's a pity that I regard money as dung, and if I don't sell it, I won't sell it. How willful, bite me!

I removed my eyeballs from the pile of things, and smirked at Poker Ping: "No way, brother, I have to pay attention to credibility in this small business."

Poker-Face was silent for a while, and said, "Wu Xie. What do you want?"

I didn't hear what he asked.I was dumbfounded by his Wu Xie call.Seeing me in a daze, he called me again.

I came back to my senses and glanced at him, probably because the look in his eyes was too complicated, and he was taken aback for a while.I bent down straight down and hugged a long box from under the counter. "Here you are," I said, "Go away."

I guess he has never seen me play cards so unreasonably in his life for so many years, but he didn't react at all, he really took the box, turned around and left.There are still a bunch of things he left on the table, no matter how I look at it, I earned it.

I wanted to laugh but couldn't, and sat impassively behind the counter until dark.