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Lin Luo bought the lunch and rushed to Hanyuan Pavilion. As soon as he arrived at an alley, a young man with a small flat head and about twenty years old, put his hands in his pockets and lowered his head, suddenly rushed over and stopped Lin Luo.

"Hey, brother, I have good things here, do you want to take a look?"

Xiao Ping's head lowered her head and looked around back and forth, as if she was worried about something, as if she was afraid of being discovered by others.

Lin Luo was stunned when he saw this little flat head, but he didn't care. This is an antique street. Apart from the antique shops, they set up stalls to sell jade and porcelain pieces, and miscellaneous calligraphy and paintings. It can be said that there are mixed things, and everyone has it.

As long as you pay some management fee to the above, you can set up a stall here to sell things. Usually, there are many people who come here to try their luck. Naturally, there are also local mice who go privately to find targets and sell goods.

However, Lin Luo is unwilling to contact such people. If they formed a climate, the network of relationships would have been made long ago. Once you have something in your hands, you rarely use this kind of method to find buyers, and most of them use their own channels to take advantage of things.

National cultural relics have been passed away in large numbers overseas. It can be said that these local mice that have become climate have made an indelible contribution.

The local rats who were fighting and making small fuss can only use this stupid method to sell their things. They not only have poor skills but also have serious damage to cultural relics.

And often the things you get cannot be sold at high prices.

Lin Luo glanced at Xiaoping's head. Although he didn't want to deal with such a person, if the other party had good things in his hands, Lin Luo didn't mind buying them. No matter how noble he was, he wouldn't be able to get over money.

"What?"

Lin Luo asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, buddy, it's not convenient to speak here, so let's go to the alley to talk." Xiao Pingtou said, and entered the alley with a panic look. The moment he turned around, an unpredictable smile appeared on his face.

Lin Luo caught a glimpse of his smile and frowned slightly. Then he felt a stern in his heart. Seeing the little flat head walking towards the alley, he suddenly shouted: "Hey, is Ma San hiding in the alley and asking you to lead me over so that he can take revenge on me?"

"What did you say?"

Xiao Pingtou was stunned for a moment, with a little panic, then his face turned fierce and shouted backwards: "Ma San is coming out quickly, this grandson has seen through it, don't let him run away. Today, I will avenge you and deal with this grandson hard!"

Lin Luo sneered, but unexpectedly, he was blown up by himself with a word.

Xiao Pingtou said, suddenly there was a bright dagger in his hand, and rushed forward, passing directly by Lin Luo, blocking the exit, and blocking Lin Luo's retreat.

A trash can was kicked over to the ground. Ma San took a few sluts and walked out from the back of the alley with a few young men. One of them walked towards Lin Luo with a stick in his hand.

"Lin Luo, you, who was killed by a thousand swords, would Uncle Zhou fire me if it weren't for you? I was fired because of you!"

Ma San's face was ferocious and terrifying. He held a stick in his right hand and surrounded him step by step. In his opinion, the four of them would definitely be able to deal with Lin Luo together today.

"Is this the help you are looking for? They may not be my opponent. Ma San, I advise you to stop quickly and don't force me to take action!"

Lin Luo was calm and looked at Ma San who was extremely vicious and anxious, and felt a stern heart.

When Lin Luo came out of Hanyuan Pavilion at the beginning, he felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't say where he was not strong. Anyway, he just thought something might happen, but this feeling was very mild, so Lin Luo didn't care.

But now he understood that the feeling of incompetence must be a sign.

But Lin Luo was shocked by how could he have such a sign?

"Bah!"

Ma San heard Lin Luo's words and spitted heavily, "You're so bad, don't force you, why are you going to force you today? You really think you're awesome. If I hadn't been prepared last time, I could have let you succeed. Today I see how many of you won't beat your grandson to death!"

Lin Luo's face was so gloomy that he didn't want to cause trouble, but it didn't mean that Lin Luo was afraid of trouble.

Hearing Ma Sanshu insulted him repeatedly, a strong sense of hostility suddenly erupted from Lin Luo.

This anger erupted from Lin Luo, which shocked Ma San and others, but Ma San had found the person, and there was no way out. He gritted his teeth and shouted sternly: "Brothers, let's get him together!"

Ma San said, swung the wooden stick in his right hand and smashed it towards Lin Luo.

Lin Luo went backwards, avoided the stick, bullied himself behind Ma San's back, swung his fist, and hit Ma San's back. Ma San groaned and ran forward a few steps in pain.

One of them was unsteady and slammed the dog and chewed the mud, causing a mouthful of bleeding from his nose, and two big front teeth popped out of his mouth. In the pain, he fainted.

Lin Luo knocked Ma San to the ground with just a punch. Seeing Ma San so unbearable, the few squirrels who were in a hurry were stunned, and then buzzed and ran away privately, and escaped cleanly for a moment.

Lin Luo didn't even look at Ma San. As soon as he left the alley, he saw two policemen in uniform rushing into the alley. When he came out with Ma San, Lin Luo was a little surprised. Ma San was handcuffed and didn't know what he had done, so he was arrested by the police.

Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief. After this guy got into the game, he didn't have to be wary of stabbing himself in the back and firing a black gun in a short period of time.

"Lin Luo, why did you come back?"

Seeing Lin Luo coming back, Zhou Xiaosheng complained and continued, "Lin Luo, I want to go out. Today, Mr. Jiang held a collector's meeting. Several old friends in the circle gathered together. Now you have to go there. Stay in Hanyuan Pavilion to see the store. I may not come back in the afternoon. Just stay in the evening."

Lin Luo knew that Mr. Jiang mentioned by Zhou Xiaosheng, who was very famous in the antique circle. He also came to Hanyuan Pavilion a while ago.

But there was nothing that was too obvious in Xiaosheng’s antique shop this week, and when he left, he didn’t have anything to make.

For the sake of face, Zhou Xiaosheng took out a pipe made of chicken blood and red sandalwood that he got from somewhere. Mr. Jiang started to identify it and fell in love with it.

There are many types of red sandalwood, and chicken blood red sandalwood is a very expensive type of red sandalwood. It has a dark purple and red color, full and thick texture. It has a delicate texture and is very rare.

Since then, every time Mr. Jiang holds a collector's meeting, Zhou Xiaosheng has never left behind. Obviously, the pipe made of chicken blood and red sandalwood material has worked.

Zhou Xiaosheng said, eating buns in his mouth, clasping his briefcase, and then walked out.

Lin Luo suddenly said, "Uncle Zhou, can I follow you? Although the business in the store is good in the morning, there are not many orders in the afternoon. I follow you. Do you think it is?"

"you?"

When Zhou Xiaosheng heard Lin Luo ask to follow him to the collector's meeting, he was stunned and immediately said with a funny look: "I'll ask you, Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo, Mr. Jiang, you have heard of it, he is a person who is very difficult to serve. The collector's meeting he held is not a person in the antique circle, so he will definitely not let him go. Those collectors who are just starting out will definitely not have the chance. What are you going to bring over when you go over? Do you have anything to show off?"

"Haha, Uncle Zhou, yes." Lin Luo said in a affirmative tone: "I promise not to embarrass you, and I will not let Uncle Zhou lose face. Jiang Laode is highly respected, and I want to see the hidden friends."

Seeing Lin Luo’s words so sincerely, and saying something that was very clear, Zhou Xiaosheng pondered for a moment, nodded and said, “Okay, come with me, but be smart. Don’t say what you shouldn’t say. Don’t pretend to understand, show off your skills…”

Although Zhou Xiaosheng knew that Lin Luo knew how to behave and knew how to advance and retreat, he was a young man after all.

Young people are prone to rushing their qi and blood, and on a whim, they are just a second-hand man and don’t care about anything.

Today, Zhou Xiaosheng saw the other side of Lin Luo, so he still kept giving some advice.
Chapter completed!