Chapter 155
As soon as Qin Fei's words came out of his mouth, the flesh on the man's face twitched visibly to the naked eye.

The beggar had just emptied his mouth full of rice, when he heard this his eyes widened and he couldn't close his mouth.

The man saw the duck flying from his beak, squinted his eyes, and stared at Qin Fei fiercely: "How can I be full? I'll buy a bowl for the cat to eat, and you should mind your own business!"

Seeing that Qin Fei was not dismissed by himself, the man straightened his back even more.

Knowing in his heart that this was his unlucky encounter with a knowledgeable person, he leaned closer to Qin Fei, and said in a low voice, dissatisfied: "Are you here to go out of business?"

Qin Fei glanced at the bowl again: "This Minglan Yaohui Sun and Moon Cup is a product of the Xuande period. It is not an enamelware, made of enamel craftsmanship, and the craftsmanship is exquisite. Although the price is not low, you can buy it even if you pay 1000 yuan. , as long as he is willing to sell, I have nothing to say."

"Buying it as a cat bowl and exchanging it for a meal is cheating and does not conform to the rules of the Tao."

The man glanced at the beggar again, and found that the beggar was eating happily, as if the surprise just now had long been forgotten.

His eyes rolled, and he said to Qin Fei with a suppressed voice, "It depends on whether you have the ability to convince him."

Then the man looked at the beggar: "I'll buy you food with good intentions, and you'll only get a broken bowl in exchange, but there must be something that disturbs the situation, so I'll just not exchange it."

"Originally, it's not impossible to give you a meal, but I can't bear it if people say that I have malicious intentions. I don't want this bowl. You give me the meal money, 240 six."

"But let me advise you, don't be fooled by people using hundreds of thousands of words, there are too many routines these days."

After hearing the number, the beggar gulped down the food in his mouth, nearly choked, and stretched his neck to let it go.

The beggar stared at it for a while, then suddenly gave Tan Fei a look, then turned to look at the man and said with a smile, "Look at what happened, isn't it just a broken bowl?"

"You must not be angry."

The man glanced at Qin Fei rather complacently, and then looked at the beggar forcefully: "Then what's the matter, will you give the money or not?"

The beggar shrank his head: "Where are you, your chairman has chosen this bowl, right? You just take it."

Qin Fei was furious, anyway, he said what he should say, and there was nothing he could do if this person didn't listen to him.

The man snorted coldly, and was about to get the bowl on the ground when he suddenly heard the beggar say, "Wait a minute, this bowl is really dirty, how can I let you take it away like this."

"I'll wipe it for you."

Before the man could react, the beggar had already taken the bowl into his hand. He picked up the water bottle next to him and poured water into the bowl. He swiped his hand through it, and the bowl finally became visible.

A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. When this thing is placed dirty on the ground, people will only treat it as a begging bowl.

But when the divergent blue light from the bottom of the bowl to the edge of the bowl appears, it is indeed a "zhan" that has been used by the ancient method.

The man's eyes also had an uncontrollable green light.

The beggar rinsed the cup again with water, then put it in his arms and rubbed it, wiped off all the water beads on it, and then handed it to the man: "Here, I hope your cat thrives."

Qin Fei felt that this beggar was probably an idiot, he was too lazy to bother, and was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly realized: No!
At this moment, the lamp that the man Le Diandian was holding in his hand was a broken one that could be bought for only three yuan in the modern market.

Qin Fei was dumbfounded for a moment, but got a warning roll from the beggar.

The man took the lamp, hummed a little song and left.

When the person walked away, the beggar stretched out his hand and pulled it, then picked up his things on the ground, and muttered: "Let your chairman's cat scratch you to death."

"I've been wandering around here for a week before I thought of such a lame reason. My brain is flooded. It affects my IQ. It's not fun."

The beggar muttered, and Qin Fei could only listen to the general idea.

After Qin Fei paused in his mind for a while, the beggar had already stood up and was about to leave.

The beggar walked to Qin Fei's side and stopped.

His hair was too long, covering his mouth, and Qin Fei could only vaguely see him staring at him with half-closed eyes through the gaps in his already tufted hair.

Qin Fei stepped back subconsciously.

The beggar sneered: "You want to pretend to be a good person in front of me? So that I can appreciate you? Then sell you this good thing?"

Tan Fei felt that his brain was not strong enough.

It would be a lie to say that he had no intention of accepting this lamp at all, but it would be impossible to say that he pretended to be a good person and wanted others to be grateful.

However, before Tan Fei could deny it, the beggar suddenly spat "Bah": "Midget your own business and delay my self-entertainment, I hate you before it's too late."

Qin Fei closed his eyes suddenly when he was blown by the gas, and the beggar had already left.

Tan Fei smiled bitterly, the forest was really big and there were all kinds of birds.

Qin Fei was about to leave, but before he could move, he heard a roar.

That's the sound only a sports car with a huge displacement can make.

As soon as Qin Fei turned his head, he saw a peacock blue sports car speeding past. On the driver's cab was a braid with two red ribbons!
That beggar is blooming.

Qin Fei shook his head.

This is probably because the old man of the Ding Shi Family is too leisurely, and he comes out every day to find someone to have fun with.

That's really meddling in my own business.

Qin Fei looked back and forth, and decided to take a stroll around first, to find out if there was a shop suitable for opening an antique shop.

He was about to go forward when the phone rang, and it was Lu Qianshan calling.

Qin Fei hastily swiped the answer button: "Master Six."

"Mr. Xiaoqin." Lu Qianshan's voice came immediately over there: "I found out here that the master of Zhongshan Hall was indeed in Chongqing recently. Mr. Nie personally came forward and made an appointment to meet at the headquarters of Longhu Hall. The time is today. Six o’clock in the evening.”

Qin Fei quickly responded.

After Lu Qianshan made some more instructions, Qin Fei hung up the phone.

At this moment, Qin Fei's gratitude to Nie Feilong is definitely not at the same level as before.

Nie Feilong wants nothing from himself.

Pure love.

Qin Fei made up his mind that he would repay Nie Feilong well in the future.

Nie Feilong didn't know how far-reaching his unintentional actions would have for the future of Longhutang.

There is no need to mention Qin Fei's thoughts at this time. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

There was not much time left before the appointment, Qin Fei couldn't hang around anymore, so he could only raise his hand to take a taxi, went back to Ren'an Hospital, and handed over the housing book to Liu Yuling.

Needless to say, Liu Yuling was excited and complicated, but she felt distressed and puzzled: "There are only three of us, why are you buying such a big house?"

"Although you have some money now, your father's illness is not completely cured, and you should start a family again. I heard that girls nowadays are not willing to live with the elderly."

Qin Fei patted his mother on the shoulder: "Mom, this house is too big for our family. I will tell you the reason in detail later."

(End of this chapter)

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