Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

As long as he hears any commotion, he will run away without a trace. Even if he throws all these things away, he will not let himself be caught.

But the two people in front of them, Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong, are obviously people who want money rather than life. They don't have that open-minded feeling and they still want to play in the antique world.

Isn't this a joke?

How many people have punched their eyes because of a moment of negligence, literally breaking their teeth and swallowing it in their stomachs. They are deeply afraid that others will find out.

It’s so easy to laugh at.

Become the object of ridicule by the gentlemen in the antique world.

"If that's the case, it's not impossible. Let me show you a way." Xu Dongqing sighed, but of course he didn't mean well.

"What can I do?" Yan Bugui felt happy in his heart. Sure enough, there is strength in numbers. Xu Dongqing was convinced, but on the surface he still looked embarrassed.

"You two gentlemen, why not sell it to the scrap station?" Xu Dongqing expressed his thoughts.

No matter what age you are, you can't underestimate the people who collect scraps. Maybe you think they are dressed slovenly and look disgusted.

But the channels behind people's backs are so vast that they make you doubt your life.

If it is ordinary cardboard boxes, wood and other waste products, they are naturally not worth much, but if you can't bear the unexpected harvest, this kind of pie-in-the-sky thing has happened before.

Ah!

The two looked at each other, thinking that Xu Dongqing was joking with the two of them. How much are these wastes worth? Why not use them as their own urinals?

"Why, the two uncles are not happy in their hearts." Xu Dongqing scoffed and stared at the two people, looking up at the night scene outside the house.

"Two uncles, don't think it's cheap. If you sell this thing, if it turns out to be a good thing, it will be a happy thing for you and the buyer. If it is fake, think about the buyer, and how much money they will spend.

I paid dozens of dollars and bought a fake one. Can they let you go?"

Xu Dongqing patted the table and looked at the two of them.

I'm still obsessed with it, dreaming of getting rich.

"This price is too low, we are going to lose money to death." Liu Haizhong looked at Xu Dongqing aggrievedly, why didn't he think of this?

If it is real, the price will naturally go up, but what about fake ones? Are there not many people who regret it afterwards? I was also an old fool at the time.

A traceless contempt.

I took a look at Yan Bugui. Isn't this guy usually very smart? Why did he just drop the ball in this matter? I originally thought he could make a fortune by taking advantage of this opportunity?

Yan Bugui smiled.

Her little eyes narrowed and she stared at Xu Dongqing who was eating meat.

He said calmly: "Xu Dongqing, are you just being alarmist? The rules of the antique business are that you must leave after buying and you are not allowed to come back to settle old scores."

Yan Bugui thought he had clearly seen Xu Dongqing's little plan, didn't he just want to take advantage of the opportunity to lower the price? How could he let Xu Dongqing take advantage of the loophole?

Still too young.

I wanted to scare him with just a few words, but I was a little too naive.

Xu Dongqing looked at Yan Bugui who refused to give up even if he saw the Yellow River. These three uncles really couldn't shed tears until they saw the coffin. How long has it been? Xiao Jiujiu in his heart is still making calculations here.

If you had the ability, you would still seek help from Xu Dongqing. It is only natural for middlemen to make profit from the price difference, but do you think so?

Xu Dongqing inserted the chopsticks in her hand into the hot pot, scooped out a piece of mutton, took two big bites, and looked at the two of them lightly.

"You two are just laymen. When did you believe that this was a violation of the rules?" You are really naive, looking for a reason?

Do you still have to hide it in your heart after suffering a loss?

In Xu Dongqing's opinion, people in the past just couldn't find the right donor. They were just walking around with a baggage. Next time, they want to find the donor.

Isn't this a joke?

Another way of saying it is that before the Republic of China, the owners of food, drink and entertainment were all landlords and wealthy people, and some were even relatives of the emperor, because of some bad habits.

He sold all his property in exchange for some food.

What kind of discernment does that have? They are all regular customers! Those who dare to open an antique shop will know the provenance of every item they pass by.

Either a prince or a noble, or the prodigal Lord Baile.

Is it possible that the antique calligraphy and paintings at home are fake?

As long as the owner of the pawn shop tells the origin of these things and says they are treasures from the palace, they will be packed up and taken away without even looking at them.

"What? Is what I said wrong?" Yan Bugui looked at Xu Dongqing relatively calmly. Now that he had said it, he finally understood.

Xu Dongqing has no intention of helping them at all?

Are you still here pretending to be a big-tailed wolf with them?

"Two gentlemen, let me ask you a question." Xu Dongqing ate a meatball, looked up at the two of them, and only swallowed.

They were not so shameless that they went to the kitchen and sat down with a pair of bowls and chopsticks to take a bite. They could only curse secretly in their hearts.

"Xu Dongqing, this guy is not a good person. He has no traditional virtues of respecting the elderly and caring for the young."

"Say?"

The anger was suppressed in his bangs. If he hadn't asked for something, he would have left long ago. Are you still here talking about these things with Xu Dongqing?

"Second uncle, what would you do if you bought something at a high price and found out it was fake when you got home?"

"If he dares, I won't destroy his shop." Liu Haizhong blurted out.

He didn't hesitate for a second. He patted the table, stood up, and walked back and forth in the room. Even Yan Bugui felt a little uneasy.

"If you don't look for trouble, why should a mute eat Coptis chinensis?"

There are no words to describe the suffering, we are all ordinary people, no one has less than the other.

"I understand." Xu Dongqing sarcastically said.

You also want him to help two people sell it. Doesn’t this give people a clue? The reason why there are people setting up stalls in the dark outside Liulichang is just a matter of luck.

No one knows anyone?

Money and goods are clear!

People won't talk nonsense to you at all. If you are lucky enough to miss something, it can only be said that you are lucky. If you spend money unnecessarily, consider it as a lesson learned.

Is this the truth?

"Dongqing, please, please. Otherwise, I won't be able to survive this winter." Liu Haizhong hesitated for a moment, but still felt that he should leave it to Xu Dongqing.

Haha!

Xu Dongqing sneered. After making it so clear, do you still want to make him bleed?

The evil spirit will never die!

"Two gentlemen, if you think about it from my perspective, if I really have to help you sell it, what would you do if someone comes to your door?"

"This..."

Didn't the two of you pay attention for a moment?

"Even if it's true, if I get reported by you two unlucky things, will I be in trouble?" Xu Dongqing continued to ask.