Lucky little miracle doctor

Zhang Chi has a good impression of Hongtai. If he and Qin Yan had not established a cooperative relationship first, he might consider it.

"Boy, this is a rare opportunity, you have to seize it."

Hongtai looked serious. There were not many tasks for the association to mobilize the people. Whoever could show his strength in them would have a limitless future. His invitation today was out of good intentions.

"Thank you, Mr. Hong. Unfortunately, I have other things to be busy with."

Zhang Chi hesitated for a moment and did not mention his cooperation with Qin Yan. Hongtai seemed a little disappointed.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Zhang Chi changed the topic and asked if there was an antique market in the provincial capital.

There is still one pill furnace left to go.

"There is Babao Street in Beicheng. There are many so-called rare cultural toys in it, but most of them are high imitations. I have an old friend who is in this business. You can go and take a look."

Hongtai handed over a business card with only a series of numbers on it.

Zhang Chi was secretly happy and just happened to go there now.

On the other side is the provincial university leadership office.

Zhao Chunyuan kept walking back and forth, cold sweat running down his thick neck, and he wanted to strangle Xie Lingling to death.

Just when he was helpless, his phone vibrated.

"Would you like to cooperate with us to kill Zhang Chi?"

It was a strange phone call, and the man's tone sounded sinister.

Zhao Chunyuan was furious, so he opened his mouth and cursed his mother. The latter sneered and said, "You don't want everyone to know about the matter between you and Xie Lingling."

The other party's light words made Zhao Chunyuan break into a cold sweat, and his tone immediately softened.

"In ten and a half days at most, the new Minister of Commerce will arrive, which is also a good opportunity for you to deal with Zhang Chi, and..."

In the next few minutes, Zhao Chunyuan listened to the other party's words quietly, his expression changed drastically, and finally he looked ecstatic.

Not only Zhang Chi, Xie Lingling is also a thorn in his side and must be eliminated together!

Babao Street is full of quaint shops. In addition to antique shops, there are also stalls along the street displaying a dazzling array of old objects.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Chi vaguely sensed a trace of spirituality nearby.

Secretly running the Secret of Immortality, he walked past one stall after another until he came to the foot of a large sycamore tree with a crooked neck.

"Hey, guest, you can look around, they are all real guys."

A fat guy in his twenties sat on the roadside and said hello with a smile. His whole person exuded the shrewdness of a businessman.

In addition to bottles and cans, the stall in front of me also had a few gray lumps of unknown material.

Zhang Chi picked up a piece casually, and the Immortality Secret immediately sped up, as if he wanted to devour the thing, but fortunately he deliberately suppressed its restlessness.

"Brother, you have good eyesight. Although these pieces may look dirty, they are definitely not ordinary."

The fat man was spitting and talking non-stop, but Zhang Chi didn't believe a word he said. He quoted the price before he finished speaking, "One hundred yuan, sell it or not."

"Sell!"

The fat man agreed without hesitation. Seeing the flattery on his face, Zhang Chi suspected that the price was too high.

The five pieces of gadgets totaled five hundred. After Zhang Chi paid, he put the things away and was about to leave, but Fatty blocked the way mysteriously, "Brother, what do you want this for?"

"I have a hobby of collecting all kinds of stones."

"Do you want a lot?"

"how much do you have?"

Zhang Chi deliberately avoided eye contact with the fat man, but his heartbeat gradually accelerated. He had a hunch that this stone should be a good thing! It's a pity that ordinary people don't recognize it.

"Hey, I still have some more, the amount is about one or two hundred yuan, why don't you come with me and have a look?"

"Okay, don't take too long, I have other things to do."

Zhang Chi followed the fat man's steps with a look of lack of interest.

Behind the two rows of shops on Babao Street are old-fashioned residences, and people come and go in the winding alleys.

Enter an old compound.

The fat man excitedly asked Zhang Chi to wait, and then rushed into the room.

The house is quite secluded, and an old locust tree is creaking and swaying in the yard, as if someone is grinding his teeth.

After waiting for a while, the fat man worked hard to drag a suitcase out. About two hundred small stones were piled inside. They were about the size of a thumb, dirty and gray, like dust covering up fluorescent light.

And the Secret of Immortality began to stir again, and Zhang Chi could clearly feel its desire!

Obviously, today is a big opportunity!

"The stones all look the same, there's nothing special about them."

Zhang Chi continued to put on makeup and pick and choose, and the fat man scratched his head in embarrassment, "Brother, if you think a hundred dollars a piece is not suitable, I can give you a cheaper one."

"I originally looked at the freshness and wanted to collect it, but there are so many of them, it would be useless for me to buy them back."

"It's useful. It's good to keep it for the fish tank."

"Eight thousand, no more."

Zhang Chi deliberately took out his mobile phone to check the time. The latter opened his mouth when he saw this, but in the end he did not dare to say anything more. Otherwise, if the guests left, no one would want these stones thrown into the pit.

With the ding-dong sound of successful payment, both parties got their money and goods.

Zhang Chi pulled the heavy suitcase with slight disgust, "Where did you get all these stones?"

"Hey, I went to the countryside to hunt for goods. I got it from a cave in the back of a fellow villager's house. I thought the material was fresh, so I wrapped it all up."

The fat man laughed along and said what he said was true and false. Zhang Chi believed half of it. It would be better to leave a contact information and go to the countryside he mentioned when he had time in the future.

"Brother, do you need anything else?"

The fat man rubbed his hands, like a third grandson asking for help.

Zhang Chi thought for a while and talked about the furnace cauldron. He had been dreaming about the furnace cauldron recently, so he came to see if there was anyone who could "please" him back.

"Look for me! I, Liu Shan, am Bai Xiaosheng in this area!"

Fatty has been hanging around Babao Street all year round, and he knows exactly which store sells what.

In this case, there is no need to bother Hongtai's friend. As long as he can find a suitable one, he will be given a commission.

Liushan was overjoyed, and the two parties agreed to meet under the big tree in half an hour.

In fact, Zhang Chi had to secretly put the suitcase into the ring.

Half an hour later, under the sycamore tree.

Liu Shan cleaned up the stall and introduced the situation of Babao Street in a nonchalant manner.

There is a store on the north side of Babao Street called Sifangge. It sells a complete range of toys. Whether they are genuine or not depends entirely on your eyesight.

After walking around all the way, I saw the storefront. The attic has glazed tiles, peach wood bells hang from the dragon eaves, and the fragrant wood walls hang gold plaques and lanterns. It is indeed extraordinary.

At this moment, there are some customers in the store looking for their favorite treasures in the extremely spacious hall.

There was even an old man who looked like an expert, dressed in a Tang suit, holding a magnifying glass to carefully identify something.

The store owner is a handsome guy with light silver-blue hair. He wears a gray suit and a white shirt and suspenders. His long hair covers his fox-like face. He always smiles and squints his eyes when he talks.

Liu Shan whispered in a low voice: "He is the boss of this Sifang Pavilion, Chu Xiao."