I traveled through those days when I was the Dragon King

Chapter 8 It's Better To Dance
"Go and pay the money quickly," the man said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Long immediately scanned the QR code of the stall owner. When the password box appeared, he stepped aside and whispered to the phone: "Enable the super password function."

With a ding, the phone jumped out of the service interface, which said the previous words, [-]% off for the first time you turn on the special function, only [-].

Wang Long clicked OK without hesitation, and the interface indicated that he had successfully opened it.

When he came to the interface for entering the password to pay again, there was a line of small words next to it: The super password service has been activated, just enter any password.

It turns out that you still need to enter the password, which means that this function just resets the previous password.

Wang Long was a little disappointed, it seems that this system is relatively low.

Now that he has no time to worry about these things, he hurriedly entered a password and paid the money, and then took the Qianlong filial piety powder with joy in his heart.

One can imagine the scene at Houtian's birthday banquet. When I tell the origin and value of this jade bowl, those blind people will definitely regret it.

I completed the ultimate task of a son-in-law: pretend to beep—(bad word, has been automatically silenced by the system)!

"Brother, I have to thank you this time." Wang Long said to the man, and he suddenly realized that this man might be his nobleman, and he was actually a very important figure in Jiangnan City.

In the future, relying on him alone, he will be able to rise to the top, quickly become king and hegemony, and embrace the beauty.

He began to make friends with this man intentionally.

"It's easy to do," the man waved his hand: "Why don't you save your contact information so that you can give me the money in the future."

"it is good."

"I forgot to mention, my name is Zhang Donghan, what's your name?"

"My name is Wang Long."

"Brother Wang Long, you must remember to give me the money, and don't play tricks." Zhang Donghan said:
"You have seen my ability, but this is just the tip of the iceberg. With my ability, it is very easy to find someone in Jiangnan City."

"Brother, you are thinking too much, brother, I am not that kind of person. As soon as the funds in my hand arrive, I will immediately give you your share of the money and treat you to dinner!"

This person is really not simple, Wang Long has already started to call him big brother.

Zhang Donghan nodded: "I also believe that brother is not that kind of person."

Wang Long seemed to have thought of something, approached and whispered: "Brother, are there any other treasures in this stall..."

"You, you," Zhang Donghan shook his fingers and shook his head: "You can't be too greedy. It's a great fortune for us to find a treasure. If we think too much, we will suffer disaster."

Wang Long nodded, now he firmly believed in the man's words.

He just felt that as a time traveler and the protagonist, if he finds one treasure, he is likely to find the second one.

And from the point of view of novel routines, the second one is often better than the first one.

Seeing Wang Long's expression, Zhang Donghan smiled: "Do you think I only saw this jade bowl among so many things on his stall?"

"I've seen all the others, they are all fakes, only this one is real."

Wang Long is relieved, as the old saying goes, ginger is old and hot, people are old and cheap, and the big brother is the big brother!

Then the two bid farewell, and Wang Long did not search for treasures any more.

He went out of the antique street and stopped a taxi casually.

"I should be under the car, not in the car..."

He hummed a ditty and was in a great mood.

When he opened the taxi door, he suddenly turned and ran.

"return!"

The people in the car yelled and stopped him.

Wang Long was dejected, turned around and went back to the car. (It's the car, not the fack car)

"Where are you going?" the driver asked, he was the one who had received two hundred from Wang Long and was covered in tattoos.

Unexpectedly, Wang Long was so lucky that he took his car again.

Has he been waiting for me here?

Wang Long was too sensitive, so he couldn't help holding the jade bowl tightly in his arms.

"Jinxiu Jiangnan District, Zhongyuan Road." Wang Long said.

"two hundred."

same price.

Wang Long didn't say much, and just scanned the QR code to pay.

This time he did not go wrong, and Wang Long returned to the community in less than an hour.

He walked in the community and was in a great mood.

He used his mobile phone to check the information of Qianlong filial piety fans in detail just now on the road, and this thing is indeed valuable.

The one he bought was larger than normal, Zhang Donghan was right when he said at least 200 million.

As for the exact value, he doesn't know.

With this treasure, I will definitely shine at the birthday party the day after tomorrow.

"Brother, you've lost weight, you look tired..."

He hummed the song he learned from the car, and danced to the beat, not caring what other people looked at him at all.

"Mom, mom," a little girl pulled her mother and pointed at Wang Long, "Look at that man, he looks like a caterpillar."

"Don't talk nonsense, kid, it's clearly an earthworm."

Wang Long twisted his body and walked towards Sissi's building, his eyes fixed, looking at the man in a black suit coming from the opposite side.

This person is still a foreign friend, he is humming and dancing like Wang Lung, walking towards him.

The two danced and staggered past, looking at each other all the time.

Then they stopped at the same time, and Wang Long felt that he had to say something in this situation.

Before he could speak, the foreign friend spoke first: "Wow, you can really dance!"

"Wow, you can really dance!" Wang Long replied.

"Is Naruko the nun's god?" The foreign friend spoke broken Chinese.

"My name is Wang Long, what's your name?"

"Nariko Ward teaches Speedgate."

"Speed ​​Gate?" Wang Long wondered.

"Chest brother Wo Yao beat him up, Yu Jianni was ruthless, Drunk Monkey Songni drew a game: With great power comes great responsibility."

"Water?" Wang Long wanted to ask what he meant. This foreign friend had already left.

He shook his head, foreigners are really strange.

Early the next morning, Wang Long took the initiative to come to the vegetable market. He wanted to buy vegetables and do housework. After all, his father-in-law lent him 5 yuan without asking a word. He wanted to thank him.

The vegetable market is full of cars and cars, and the morning is the time when there are the most people.

Wang Long stood across the road, waiting for the red light with many people.

Some of these grandpas and aunts are carrying vegetable baskets and some are leaning on crutches. They have one thing in common, that is, they are shaking all the time.

Wang Long looked at them and felt cold sweat in his heart. They are all like this, can they still buy vegetables?
The crutch of the old man beside him was about to break, and Wang Long wished he could go over and support him all the time.

If so many grandpas and aunts lay down under his feet, he, the strongest son-in-law in history, would probably end up here.

The red light passed quickly, and the green light has come.

Wang Long was hesitant to help the old man, but there were so many people here that he couldn't help.

Just as he was hesitating, phantoms flashed by around him, and the gust of wind caused his hair to be messed up.

He was stunned and couldn't believe what he saw.

Those old grandpas and old ladies who were shaking and couldn't stand still just now rushed across the road and rushed into the vegetable market at a speed of 60 kilometers per hour.

"Boom"!
He was slammed from behind and almost fell to the ground.

This was not light, he thought he was hit by a lost car.

But the one who bumped into him was an old woman as thin as a monkey, who disappeared from Wang Long's sight in the blink of an eye, and had no intention of apologizing to him at all.

Wang Long was an eye-opener this time, and the master was indeed among the people.

If these old grandpas and old ladies go to participate in the Olympic Games, I am afraid that the Olympic Committee will have to reluctantly exclude all events such as running.

Because all the gold, silver and copper are absolutely theirs.

It's a pity that they don't win glory for the country!
(End of this chapter)