Siheyuan: I, the bully is here, I will die quickly

"Why did you tell them not to quarrel, why did they start arguing again!" Director Qian walked in the corridor and glanced at the female staff at the door of the storage room.

The female employee looked helpless: "The director and the others seem to be fighting!"

"Give it to me!" Xu Damao grabbed a handful of shit and ran towards Jia Zhangshi.

Jia Zhangshi was tearing up with Qin Huairu on the ground, not paying attention to Xu Damao behind him.

Xu Damao also rode on Qin Huairu's body, and slapped the fake decoration's face with both hands directly from behind.

"what!"

Qin Huairu on the ground and Jia Zhang who was being beaten both cried out.

"Get down quickly, my stomach." Qin Huairu turned his head and wanted to turn over to the ground.

Jia Zhang, who was sitting on her, went crazy.

Because Xu Damao not only slapped shit into her mouth and nose, but also put his hand into her neck.

Director Qian happened to see this scene.

"Oh, I'm going!" Director Qian didn't dare to open his eyes: "You guys, clean up the toilet for me today before you come out!"

"Otherwise all of them will be fired!" Director Qian wanted to vomit after he finished speaking, he immediately went out and went to the window at the end of the corridor to catch his breath.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you are the one who started the attack, you crazy woman. You want to kill me. I just got promoted!" Xu Damao had already hid aside.

Jia Zhang shook the shit off her face, but found that there was also shit in her ears, so she rushed towards Xu Damao.

"What are you going to do again?" Xu Damao hurriedly got up again.

But the speed of Jia Zhang's madness was unstoppable, she threw herself directly into Xu Damao's arms.

She wanted to wipe all the feces on Xu Damao's body, and even had the idea of ​​revenge, to bite off Xu Damao's lifeblood.

"what!"

"Why are you biting my thigh!" Xu Damao suddenly roared.

"I'm going to bite my mother to death, you bastard!" Jia Zhang let go, ready to take another bite.

Xu Damao hit the back of Jia Zhang's head with his elbow in pain.

At this moment, the men's room finally became quiet.

This morning, Xu Damao got his wish and saw Qin Huairu's inner pocket, but he felt a pain underneath.

But as soon as he turned his head and saw Jia Zhang's two loofahs hanging by the way, he started to feel nauseous, which was even more disgusting than looking at a pile of shit just now.

The three of them were wearing wet clothes and a sanitation suit from the factory.

"Look at your big courtyard, no one will believe you!" Director Qian pointed at three people while holding his nose.

"You clean the toilet for me first, and then, if you want to do it, you can stay and do it, and if you don't want to do it, you can get out!"

The three of them looked at each other with angry eyes.

If Director Qian was not around, they would definitely have another fight.

Now that Xu Damao finally managed to raise his salary by a few dollars, he didn't want to lose his job.

He was the first to pick up the mop and started working first.

Qin Huairu wants to go back to take a bath and take care of the children now. He and she don't want to do the job of cleaning the toilet and cleaning the floors.

Jia Zhang directly picked up the mop and bucket and handed them to Qin Huairu.

"What are you still doing? How much can I still have a job now!"

Jia Zhang looked at Director Qian with a look of disgust, and asked, "Director, I am willing to stay and work, but can I not be with this guy?" He pointed at Xu Damao.

Xu Damao turned his head and glared at Jia Zhang: "It's like who wants to take you with you, you old woman."

“王八蛋，你说什么？”贾张氏说着就摘下手套，又想去揍许大茂了。

"Okay, okay, I didn't ask you to work with him. You clean the floor and the women's toilet. Do you want to clean in the men's toilet?"

Xu Damao snorted coldly, bowed his head and went to work.

Jia Zhang looked coldly at Xu Damao's butt, feeling itchy in his heart, really wanted to go up and kick him.

At the same time, Zhang Xuemu has come to the black market.

Last night, he received a call from the fat old man.

"What's the matter? Can't you talk on the phone?" Zhang Xuemu came to a corner and said to the vendor of a stall against the wall.

"Brother!" The fat old man whispered, "When I was wandering around the black market, I saw a young man with a lot of old things in his hands. I made an appointment with him. Let's go and see together today?"

Zhang Xuemu looked at the fat old man vigilantly.

He knew very well that the fat old man would no longer play tricks on him. Looking at his excited expression, Zhang Xuemu also became interested.

"Let's go and have a look."

The fat old man nodded excitedly, and with a wave of his hand, a big man behind helped him clean up the booth.

Zhang Xuemu followed the fat old man through two alleys.

They came to a remote booth, but this booth had already gathered several people.

Zhang Xuemu recognized the person who set up the stall at a glance. Isn't this Han Chunming from "Under the Zhengyang Gate".

"Everyone, I'm the real deal, and I've given you the price. Think about it, if you want to buy it today, buy it, and I won't necessarily sell it in the future." Han Chunming said.

Looking at him like that, Zhang Xuemu knew that he had quoted a high price to force the buyer to sell.

"I want it all, give me a package price!" Zhang Xuemu shouted directly.

Everyone in front of the booth turned their heads and looked over.

"Guest officer, you haven't even read this, so you want to buy it?" Han Chunming looked at Zhang Xuemu and said in surprise.

The fat old man also looked incredible, looking at Zhang Xuemu in surprise.

Zhang Xuemu walked forward with a smile, and randomly picked up a small bowl from the booth.

He went directly to the system mall to start the comparison.

"This blue-and-white porcelain bowl from Jingde Kiln in the Yuan Dynasty still has a seal on the bottom of the bowl." Zhang Xuemu smiled: "Little brother, you are not afraid of being arrested if you sell things from the palace here?"

Han Chunming was surprised when he heard this.

Although the person in front of him is young, it is definitely not easy to tell the source of something just by looking at it.

He was even more surprised when he also mentioned that it came out of the palace. There were rumors everywhere in the meeting that the old things should be quickly hidden and thrown away.

The young man spoke calmly, but the listeners felt cold.

Han Chunming said with a smile: "These things of mine are all collected from the people. How can there be any in the palace or not?"

Zhang Xuemu watched as Han Chunming began to pack his things one by one.

He took the opportunity to compare each piece in the system space, and there was actually a red underglaze. This thing will be a rare item in the future, and it will be very valuable.

"What? Are you packing for me now?" Zhang Xuemu asked lightly.

"I'm sorry brother, I won't sell it today." Han Chunming wanted to leave, he felt that he had encountered a difficult guy, what if this young man was a spy and got out of the black market to catch him.

Zhang Xuemu directly stopped him and said, "I want everything I said just now, and besides, these things will be destroyed sooner or later if you take them out."

Han Chunming was confused, but he knew that he couldn't hide things whether they were destroyed or not.

"Give it to me, and I can exchange money and tickets." Zhang Xuemu said and took out the money and tickets in his pocket.

The people around couldn't help being surprised.

Who can be so ostentatious in the black market, and directly take out a large amount of cash, isn't he afraid of being looked at by black and white in the black market?
Han Chunming looked at it and was taken aback for a moment.

He used to follow his master to resell things blindly among the people, learning to know old antiques.

It can be regarded as selling a lot of valuable ones, but today Zhang Xuemu took out a thick stack of reunions in one go.

A young man actually took out thousands of yuan in cash directly, which shocked him.

"My things are all valuable things. Maybe you don't have enough money?" Han Chunming is not stupid. He knows the value of the things in his hands. These are all good things that Mr. Guan passed for him.

Zhang Xuemu smiled: "This is only the first time I bought and sold with you, and there will be another time. The money is already quite a lot. You should think about it yourself."

Han Chunming frowned: "Except for this bottle, I like it myself, and I can give you everything else."

Zhang Xuemu sneered, he really is a cunning head, if this person can follow him, it will be smoother to make a fortune in his career in the future.

"This is red in glaze, it came out of the palace, do you think you know the admiral of the Nine Gates?" Zhang Xuemu sneered.

Han Chunming was taken aback by this, the admiral of the Nine Gates of Sijiu City was his master.

Zhang Xuemu asked the fat old man to get Han Chunming's package. The underglaze red inside was a treasure. Zhang Xuemu knew in his heart that just that one item would be worth tens of millions in the future.

After all, there are only dozens of underglaze reds in the world.

Needless to say, the blue and white porcelain bowl inside and several accessories in the palace are all rare treasures.

Zhang Xuemu counted 500 yuan and handed it to Han Chunming.

"This is for buying your stuff!" As he spoke, he took out some food stamps and 100 yuan: "Here, take me to Mr. Guan, and tell him that if he wants to drink, he can get more good things." Come."

Han Chunming was stunned for a moment, feeling that he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly.

It's not easy to recognize old things, and you can tell about Mr. Guan, and even tell about his love of drinking, which is not something ordinary people can know.

Thinking back carefully, he had never heard Mr. Guan mention that there was such a person outside.

Han Chunming looked at the money that Zhang Xuemu stuffed in, and now he felt as if he had been robbed by Ming, and his face was embarrassed.

The bottle of light glaze red is a rarity. He just quoted 600 yuan to someone.

He looked at the 800 yuan in his hand. Although he felt that he had lost a lot, it was not easy to refund the money.

Han Chunming has never had a serious job, and now he has no money, so he sells some of his collections at home.

Seeing his hesitation, Zhang Xuemu smiled and said, "If you don't sell it to me today, no one will dare to buy these things if you want to sell them later."

"Besides, if you want me to take over again, I won't pay the money."

Han Chunming looked at Qian's face, and this stranger told about Mr. Guan's love of drinking, he felt that he could only do so for the time being.

"Then, I've made you my friend this time. From now on, I can only sell one by one. As for Mr. Guan, I have to ask him about everything!" Han Chunming said in a deep voice.

He thought to himself, I should go back quickly and ask the old man what is the situation with this person. If he really wants to do business again, he can't let him bargain so many things at once.

Zhang Xuemu nodded with a smile. He knew that Han Chunming was playing tricks, but as long as he could get the treasure from Admiral Jiumen, it would be worth spending a little money.

"In the future, if you need anything, just contact Fatty Uncle, he's been on the black market!" Zhang Xuemu said, took the package, and left on his own.

Han Chunming looked at Zhang Xuemu who was going away, and asked the fat old man with a puzzled expression.

"Your family, what is your background?"

"Just mind your own business, I'll wait for you on the street." The fat old man turned around and left after speaking, leaving Han Chunming in a daze.

Zhang Xuemu put things into his own space on the road. He has already built a storage room, and the humidity and temperature in it are all set, just to keep things well.

Looking at the treasures he collected, and a small box of gold, he couldn't help but smile.

Just as he entered the house, the phone rang.

"Hey, I am, what? Going to Su country?"