Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

Lao Shan watched Qin Haofeng spread chicken blood around Pi Xiu half a circle, then took the chicken and looked around, then threw it into the haystack nearby, and then the three of them quickly left.

"No, what do you mean?" After returning, the three of them were smoking cigarettes at the door, and Lao Shan asked Qin Haofeng in confusion.

Qin Haofeng said that he would know it tomorrow. Lao Shan asked Qin Haofeng the question Chen Yang asked him.

"You should say that I admire Yue Fei because he is loyal and courageous, and is a national hero; but I am a descendant of Jin Wushu, and I admire my ancestors more who do not stick to the status quo, open up territories, and dare to fight. Passionate emotions.”

"Ah?" Lao Shan tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Then you didn't say who you admired in the end? You didn't answer the question."

Qin Haofeng took a puff of cigarette, pursed his lips and smiled, "Brother Yang wants to tell you how to sell antiques through this question."

"How you sell an antique when you hold it in your hand depends on your mouth." Qin Haofeng glanced at Lao Shan, "What I'm testing is your reaction, do you understand?"

After listening to what Qin Haofeng said, Lao Shan slapped his head hard. He was only thinking about the answer to the question. He didn't expect that Chen Yang meant this. Otherwise, why would Qin Haofeng be the boss to the outside world? His brain is incomparable to others.

"Why do you play with antiques?" Qin Haofeng looked at Lao Shan and asked.

"Beautiful, magical, and valuable!" Lao Shan said without even thinking.

Qin Haofeng patted Lao Shan's thigh, "Yes, making money is real. No matter how much you like antiques, you can't just build a museum at home, right? If you have that kind of strength, why don't you still need to learn? Just spend a lot of money to buy it. That’s it.”

"The first purpose of playing with antiques is to make money, and the second is to protect them. If you want to make money from antiques, you have to find a way to sell the antiques. Remember my words, the more expensive you sell them, the more people will cherish them! Otherwise, it would be irresponsible for antiques!”

Lao Shan nodded, indicating that he understood, "Tell me, I will tell Boss Chen tomorrow, will he teach me?"

"It depends on Brother Yang's mood!"

In Jiangcheng, in a high-end residential complex, a drunken middle-aged man knocked on the door of a room. It was Sister Huang who opened the door. She was wearing a thin silk pajamas. Through the pajamas, her proud figure was clearly visible. .

"Hey, Boss Bai, why are you here?" Sister Huang leaned at the door and asked the man with a smile, "Don't you have to go back to your wife Huang today to fulfill your filial piety?"

"Little baby, let me in first, you miss me so much!" As he spoke, Boss Bai had already stepped into the door with one foot, "The yellow-faced woman went back to her parents' house to do some business, I'm here to make you happy. "

As he spoke, Boss Bai's greasy body rushed towards Sister Huang. Sister Huang supported Boss Bai, turned her face and slapped the alcohol odor with her hands, with a look of disgust on her face.

"Huh, you remembered me now!" Sister Huang turned around and said with a bit of anger, put her arms around Boss Bai's waist and walked inside, "Why don't you go find your yellow-faced woman and ask him Waiting for you!"

"I'm even jealous!" Boss Bai smiled obscenely, stretched out his hand to pinch Sister Huang's chin, "There's no way a yellow-faced woman can compare to you, I just like the way you squirm on top!"

"Disgusting!" Sister Huang smiled and pinched Boss Bai's waist, and then helped Boss Bai sit down on the sofa. "Wait, you go take a shower first, and I'll get you something to relieve your hangover."

After saying that, Sister Huang twisted her waist and walked towards the kitchen. Boss Bai stretched out his hand and pinched Sister Huang's butt. Sister Huang scolded him and pushed him towards the bathroom.

Seeing Boss Bai enter the bathroom, Sister Huang took a long breath, patted her chest, turned around, opened the kitchen door, and motioned for the man inside to come out.

"He went to take a shower. You go first and come back tomorrow." Sister Huang smiled and whispered in the man's ear.

The man nodded, picked up his purse, and tiptoed towards the door. As he walked, he looked towards the bathroom. Before leaving, the man put a wad of money on the shoe cabinet with a smile, and gestured to Sister Huang with a smile. .

"Don't worry, I'll tell your leader when the time comes." Sister Huang pursed her lips and smiled, then whispered. After sending the man away, Sister Huang gently closed the door again.

A few minutes later, Boss Bai walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel. Seeing that there was no one in the living room, he turned and walked into the bedroom.

"Come on, my little baby, you miss me so much!"

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, sober up first!"

Five minutes later, Sister Huang walked out of the bedroom while arranging her pajamas. She leaned against the door frame and looked at Boss Bai, who was lying on the bed, snoring heavily.

"Bah, you're just a fat pig and you want to ride on me and let you rub against me at the door!"

Sister Huang sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, took Boss Bai's briefcase and rummaged through it.

After taking out Boss Bai's wallet and looking at the cash inside, Sister Huang smiled slightly, closed it and placed it on the coffee table. The briefcase on her lap slipped and fell to the ground, scattering a lot of documents.

Sister Huang bent down to pack it away, and a photo caught her eye, "What is this?"

There is a bronze square statue in the photo. Although Sister Huang doesn't know what it is, she knows that it is a bronze vessel. She and her ex-husband also lived in the capital for a few years.

"Bronze?" Sister Huang was suspicious, looked back at Boss Bai in the bedroom, and walked in with the photo.

"Old Bai, Old Bai, what is that in your photo?" Sister Huang sat by the bed, patted Boss Bai on the shoulder and asked.

The only answer to Sister Huang was a burst of snoring. Sister Huang greeted her several times, but Boss Bai didn't respond, "Fuck, I took too much medicine again!"

The next morning, Sister Huang prepared a delicious meal. Boss Bai stretched out and walked out of the bedroom. Looking at Sister Huang who was serving porridge, he couldn't help but smile and hugged her from behind.

"Oh, you scare me to death!" Sister Huang twisted her body and said with a smile, "Get up, hurry up and have breakfast, or you will be late for work again soon."

Boss Bai grinned, revealing his big yellow teeth. The smell of bad breath made Sister Huang quickly turn around and pretend to serve porridge.

"Don't worry, why don't you just relax for a while?"

"Get up, get up, I made you struggle for half a night last night, and my legs are shaking this morning!" Sister Huang pushed Boss Bai away and put the porridge bowl on the table.

"Am I so powerful?" Boss Bai smiled shamelessly.

"Damn it!" Sister Huang pinched Boss Bai and sat down to eat with him. "By the way, when I got up this morning, I saw your briefcase fell to the ground and a photo slipped out of it. What's on it?"

Boss Bai took a look at the photo and said, "I had dinner with people from the West American Group last night. During the dinner, Mr. Inoue said he was looking for the object in the photo. If he found it, he would give him 200,000 yuan!"

As he spoke, Boss Bai took the photo and took a look, "What's the name of this thing called the Bronze Fang Zun? They are all in the museum. Where can I find them for him!"