Don't panic, I'm good at picking up leaks!

Chapter 95

At this moment, Qin Fei understood the truth a little bit.

This fifth master probably frequents the ghost market and has a certain reputation, but he should have bargained with this kid just now, and he didn't see that this set of needles is real, and it's true that he is a little bit embarrassing.

One more thing is worse than one less thing. Now that Qin Fei has achieved his goal, he only wants to leave the ghost market as soon as possible.

But as soon as he took a step forward, he heard the little fat man suddenly raise his voice: "Silly boy, what about you, why pretend not to hear? Master Wu is teaching you to buy fake products, so you should listen carefully , You should bow and kneel, this is knowledge that money can't buy, do you understand it?"

As the sound got closer and closer, when Tan Fei turned his head, the little fat man was already close, and he actually came up and grabbed Tan Fei's collar.

Qin Fei doesn't cause trouble, but it doesn't mean he is afraid of trouble.

There is no reason to be bullied if you sit upright.

He clasped his hand on the little fat man's wrist, his face was expressionless, but his inner strength increased.

Others couldn't see clearly from the little fat man's distance, the little fat man's face turned from white to red in an instant, and then turned blue again, and the two rows of teeth gently knocked together.

Qin Fei shook it lightly again, and the little fat man staggered backwards: "Plop" and sat on the ground.

The booth for the half-grown children was newly set up, and there were the most people watching him.

At this moment, the crowd didn't know who took the lead: "He is also kind, why are you still hurting people?"

"It's really good or bad. The fifth master said that you bought fake products. You have no eyesight, and you even vent your anger on the people who helped you."

"This person doesn't look very good at first glance. He wanted to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, but when he found out that he had lost money, he became furious."

"It's definitely not a good thing."

Qin Fei glanced at the rhythmic person in the crowd, there was no doubt that he belonged to Fifth Master.

You can't be good at left and right, but Qin Fei wants to teach this coquettish fifth master a lesson.

He opened the set of needles in his hand and looked at the Fifth Master with a half-smile: "Although this set of needles is gold-plated, it is indeed called a golden needle. It was made in the Song Dynasty and has silver inside."

"The reason why silver is used inside is because this set of needles is used by the imperial doctor. Silver can be used to test poison. In fact, the imperial doctor wanted to avoid suspicion, so that the royal family could clearly see that his hands and feet were clean and did not intend to use poison."

"To make it clearer, this set of needles belonged to the imperial doctor Li Weixuan who invented this method in the mid-Song Dynasty. He also advocated engraving his name on the end of the needles to prove who owns the needles."

"It is precisely because Li Weixuan created this method that the value of this set of needles has increased. Therefore, I added an extra 5000 yuan, not to pretend, but to thank the stall owner."

The tail of the needle had been twisted cleanly by Qin Fei with his fingers. People who were close to him had already turned on their flashlights and shined their light on it, followed by an exclamation: "Really..."

Out of curiosity, the crowd rushed towards Qin Fei.

The noisy crowd suddenly quieted down and automatically moved out of the way. Tan Fei turned around and saw a group of neatly dressed people with elegant faces.

One of them, whom Qin Fei knew, was actually City Chief Sun of Yucheng.

Mayor Sun also happened to spot Qin Fei and was a little excited: "Xiao Qin, why are you here too?"

Qin Fei smiled wryly in his heart: "Why did you come to Shulan?"

Mayor Sun said with a smile: "Shulan is going to hold an antique auction tomorrow, and I'm being forced by my father so I can't help it, so I came here with relevant experts from the city."

Then he looked down and saw the needle in Qin Fei's hand: "Xiao Qin, what is this, is it appropriate to send it to the doctor?"

Mayor Sun's voice attracted the antique expert he mentioned later, and that expert accompanied Mayor Sun to the ghost market, so he naturally brought something with him.

He quickly took it out and examined it carefully. After about half an hour, he said excitedly, "It's actually the acupuncture product of Li Weixuan, a famous doctor in the Song Dynasty, which meets your father's requirements."

Hearing this, Mayor Sun took Qin Fei's hand and said, "That's great. I hope you can be a beautiful adult. Don't worry, I'll give it to you according to the market price."

"Forehead……"

Qin Fei was a little confused. On the one hand, this thing was intended to be given to Dean Hong.

On the other hand, although City Chief Sun holds great power, this set is still too expensive for him.

Mayor Sun probably noticed Qin Fei's dilemma. He turned to look at the people following him: "How much is the market price of this set of needles?"

The man took the instrument and took a picture again: "Between 150 million and 200 million."

The crowd "coaxed" to explode.

"I bought it for 1 yuan and sold it for 200 million in the blink of an eye.

"Didn't the fifth master say it was fake?"

"Fifth Lord is also two hundred and five."

"Experts used instruments to appraise it for half an hour, and the young man concluded that it was genuine after just one glance, not an ordinary person!"

"This is not pretending, it's really awesome!"

Fifth Master's face was ashen, and the little fat man rubbed his buttocks, as if listening to heavenly scriptures, he couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

Mayor Sun chuckled and looked at Qin Fei: "My father wanted to give a gift to an old friend of his who is a doctor, so he forced me to look around. I understand your concerns, it doesn't matter, the money this time is not mine. It’s from my brother-in-law, he’s a businessman and has plenty of money, I’ll ask him to transfer you 200 million now.”

Qin Fei quickly waved his hand: "Thanks to you taking care of me many times, it will be calculated as 150 million."

Mayor Sun nodded: "That's OK. Return to Chongqing and let my brother-in-law treat you to dinner as a thank you."

Mayor Sun called, and within a short while, the money was transferred to Qin Fei's card.

Qin Fei said goodbye to Mayor Sun and his group, and spread his empty hands. He had made money, but he still couldn't find the gift for Dean Hong.

After such a delay, the crowd immediately surrounded him with a "hula": "Little expert, help me palm my eyes."

"You help me to see it too."

"Look at me."

The people who came to the ghost market were all rushing to get things. In the blink of an eye, all kinds of hands stretched out before Qin Fei's eyes.

Qin Fei could only pick a few things to look at.

After finally waiting for the crowd to disperse, he was about to go forward, but the road was blocked. Qin Fei looked up and saw that it was Fifth Master.

Fifth Master's arrogant face just now put on a flattering smile: "Master, just now I lost sight of Mount Tai, my lord, don't forget the villain's fault, help me palm my eyes."

What he handed over was the moonstone-inlaid hairpin from the Tang Dynasty.

Qin Fei looked at him, then at the little fat man, but didn't speak immediately.

The little fat man immediately slapped himself in the face: "I shouldn't have done anything to you, little one. You deserve death. You hit me."

Qin Fei knew that for such a snob, it was not that he was impressed by his own abilities, but that the power of Chief Sun was still there just now.

He didn't bother: "Your hairpin is real, but that's all. If I accept it, 8000 yuan will top the sky."

Fifth Master frowned and thought for a long time, then the little fat man muttered: "Our fifth master paid 6000 yuan."

Before he could finish speaking, he was "slapped" on the back of the head by Master Wu.

"Deal!" Fifth Master stuffed the things into Qin Fei's arms. Qin Fei didn't write anything. He still had 8000 yuan in cash, so he took it out and handed it over.

What was lost was Sang Yu who was received in the east, Dean Hong's gift flew away, but sister Xiaoya's gift was automatically delivered to the door.

This trip to the ghost market was a little fruitful. Tan Fei went back to the hotel to sleep and spent the night without talking.

But Dean Hong's gift still hadn't been found. Qin Fei got up early the next day and went around all the Shulan mystery places mentioned in the records, but still found nothing.

Suddenly, Mayor Sun's words, "Shu Lan is holding an antique auction tomorrow," flashed through his mind.

(End of this chapter)