For a while, my mind felt that it was not enough and I couldn't react.

She struggled with a red face under me and tried to push me away. Seeing that she couldn't push it away, she actually pushed me hard with her knees.

A heart-wrenching pain came from a certain part.

I screamed and quickly curled up on the ground.

The money in his hand also fell off.

"Dead hooligan!"

She stood up from the ground.

The counter clerk had already run out and asked anxiously: "Miss II, are you okay?"

She quickly sorted out her clothes and ponytails, looked at me with great disgust, and asked the clerk: "Where did this kid come from?"

wrong!

The beautiful stall owner is not wearing a ponytail, and his hair is a few wavy curls, and he is several years older than her.

Moreover, their voices are completely different.

I couldn't help but look at her.

I found that although they look similar in general, there are still differences in the subtleties.

The most significant difference.

Her breasts.

Not as big as a beautiful stall owner.

Miss.

Second Miss.

Could it be that they are still sisters?

But would the eldest lady from Sifangzhai be so useless to set up a street stall?

"I ordered someone to play with the goods just now!"

The counter clerk replied, with a hint of complacent tone.

To be a mess means to sell fake goods.

Points are revealed.

Hearing this, she glanced at me with great contempt and disgust: "I dare to trick Sifangzhai. Do you think the rice is too fragrant?! Why don't you get out of here?"

I saved her, but she didn't say a word of thanks.

This attitude made me a little annoyed.

But I can't figure out her relationship with the beautiful boss of the gambling chain.

If they are behind Sifangzhai, such a big restaurant that eats both black and white will be very troublesome.

Don't cause trouble, the most important thing is to do.

I picked up the money on the ground, patted the soil on my body, and turned around and left.

Just pretend to be pushed by a pig!

I'm not in the mood to visit the store again.

If you have ten thousand yuan on your body, you have to find a place to settle down first.

After visiting the house rental market, the house was either too biased or the rent was too expensive.

The house that Sister Jiuer rented before was a villa.

The homeowner is abroad and rents for four or five thousand yuan per month, and she purchases all high-end goods for food, clothing and food.

I didn't understand why she, a little girl, was so rich.

After today's incident, I have completely understood.

Luckily.

I saw a two-story building in the suburbs with a rent notice posted on it.

The person who answered the phone was a woman who heard a very gentle voice, probably in her thirties.

She told me that the key was under the foot pad at the door of the room, and the rent would be given to her after she came back, for 81 months.

I went in and watched it. The house was not big, but it was cleaned up and there was a small TV. I immediately decided to rent it.

I tidied up the bed a little, sat on the chair, and lit a cigarette.

After taking a few sips, I said to the door: "I have been following me for a day, come in."

A man wearing a beret, sunglasses on his eyes and a mask on his face came in outside the door.

She took off her glasses and mask, and looked curious: "How did you find me?"

The beautiful boss of the gambling skeleton stall.

I replied: "Scent."

She frowned when she heard this: "Scent?"

I said, "The north wind blows to my back today. After beating me and leaving the gambling stand, the fragrance in my nose has never disappeared. It is the smell on your body."

After hearing this, she looked extremely shocked, her mouth slightly opened, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Who are you?" she asked.

I asked back: "Didn't Jaber find out my background?"

As soon as she said this, she stared at the boss: "Can you hear it?"

I pinched the cigarette butt and said, "I have always been willing to accept the loss when setting up a stall and setting up a stall. I don't think you will bother me because of this, just talk about it directly, otherwise I will go to bed."

Instead, a trace of extraordinary joy appeared on her face, and she pointed to the stool beside her: "Can I sit?"

I nodded.

She sat down.

Cross your legs and sit politely.

But it further highlights her beautiful legs and fair and slender legs.

"Let's get straight to the point! I asked someone to take a secret photo of you, but Jaber didn't find out your details at all. So far, you are the treasure appraiser I have ever seen with the best eyesight, means and smell. My name is Lu Cenyin, I want you and me!" She looked a little enthusiastic.

I frowned and said, "Set up a gambling stand?"

She shook her head: "The gambling stall is just for my lower-eyed uncle Wang to make tricks. I have nothing to do today. With your ability, you can do big things with me. You don't have to doubt my strength, and the annual salary is 300,000 yuan. How about it?"

The lower eye refers to the treasure staring.

In the past, if I had a treasure, I would go directly to trade for various reasons and not at the right time, I would send someone to watch it, follow the whereabouts of the treasure, and wait for the right time to get the treasure.

There are many ways to get it.

Buy it, steal it, cheat it...

Even killing people and robbing people.

Lu Cenyin's words were very frank. She directly revealed the purpose of Uncle Wang's gambling stalls, and she had an annual salary of 300,000 yuan at the beginning of her mouth.

You know, this was two thousand years old, and at that time, housing prices in some areas of Jinling were only more than two thousand.

I replied, "Sorry, I'm just a bag army, not worth the price you mentioned."

There are generally three types of people who collect antiques.

The first type is a store shop, similar to Sifangzhai. It takes a strong family background and tough relationships to receive and ship goods in the store. The store generally has industry experts in charge.

The second type is the land party, which specializes in walking around the streets and collecting antiques from other people's homes, which requires some insight and small capital.

The third type is Baofujun. He holds a bag in his arm and walks around the street stall, gets some things that are not good to use, and cheats him to make a living.

Baofujun has the worst ability, the least funds, and the character is not good.

In the eyes of high-end people, they are garbage goods that are despised.

When Lu Cenyin heard this, his eyebrows frowned slightly, pointed to my trouser pocket and said, "The Chunhua Buddha statue in the pocket is money! After the Northern Expedition of Emperor Taizong of Song Dynasty, he ordered the casting and worshipped Mount Wutai. It was popular at that time and many craftsmen imitated it. If the Song Dynasty imitated it is not Jin, it is worth 40,000 to 60,000 yuan. If the Song Dynasty imitated it is five or six times, it can be increased by five or six times. If the Wutai Mountain original version is a large flat house, you are not a bag army at all!"

I was secretly surprised.

This is indeed money for the Chunhua Buddha statue!

However, my name is a copper plate for Song imitation, not Jin.

Although Lu Cenyin could not judge the specific version, he could use it to intercept me from a few glances after tracking me, and his eyesight was quite good.

I had no doubt about the money of the Buddha statue and replied, "I am not interested in what you have raised."

She pondered for a while and said, "The annual salary is increased to 400,000!"

For me, who is a fledgling, this annual salary is already the highest.
To be continued...