Siheyuan: I don't mind if I break up the marriage

"Comrade Hu Bayi, why are you here too?"

Taoist Sima's face was filled with shock.

Hu Bayi smiled and said, "Hey, this is a long story..."

Jiang Yueshen also smiled and said, "Old man, do you know Hu Bayi?"

Sima Laodao's aura at this moment was obviously much better than before.

Then he stroked his beard and said:

"Yes, we not only know each other, but we are also very familiar with each other."

Fatty Wang was stunned, and quietly tugged at Hu Bayi's arm and asked:

"Hey, Lao Hu, who is this old man?"

Hu Bayi smiled and said, "An old friend."

At this time, Taoist Sima laughed and said, "Comrade Hu Bayi and I have known each other for three years."

"We met because of an antique."

Hu Bayi smiled and said, "Speaking of that antique incident, I have to thank you, old sir."

"Otherwise, I might have lost my life there."

"It's just a small favor, not worth mentioning." Sima Laodao waved his hand politely.

"Old Hu, please tell me how you two knew each other. How come I don't know about this?"

Fatty Wang is Hu Bayi’s childhood friend, so he knows the color of his underwear.

Now an old man showed up, and he was an old acquaintance of his, but Fatty Wang had no idea about him at all, so he became curious.

Hu Bayi's thoughts seemed to fly back to the summer three years ago, and then he slowly told the story.

It is still very hot in Beijing in summer.

The conditions were poor back then. Not to mention air conditioning, there wasn’t even an electric fan.

Especially at noon, the scorching sun shines on the earth, just like a burnt dried fish.

As for Panjiayuan, this kind of place might be more lively in the morning.

By noon, there was not a single customer to be seen in the entire street.

This is how the business works. If you close for half a year, you can make a living for three years after you open it.

With nothing to do, Hu Bayi just lay in the rocking chair, covering his face with a newspaper and went to sleep.

Just when I was about to fall asleep, Fatty Wang ran out of the house in a hurry.

Fatty Wang covered his buttocks with his hands, his face full of anxiety. He walked around the house but couldn't find any toilet paper.

Just then he saw the newspaper on Hu Bayi's face. Without saying a word, he picked it up and went to the public toilet in Panjiayuan.

Hu Bayi's sweet dream was interrupted. He opened his eyes and cursed: "Hey, you fat guy, are you in such a hurry to eat shit?"

Fatty Wang didn't care about anything else and shouted as he ran, "I can't stop it, Fatty, I'm too late!"

"Old Hu, you must have infected me!"

Hu Bayi laughed and cursed, "Bullshit! This is the first time I've heard that shitting is contagious."

Hu Bayi smiled, and after cursing, he turned around and lay down to sleep.

Just at this time, an old man dressed like an old Taoist priest came from the east end of the street.

This person was none other than Sima Taoist.

At this time, Sima Laodao was actually already an insider of the 49th Bureau.

Of course, she didn't come here to buy antiques, but came with a mission.

Just a few days ago, Sima Laodao and his team solved a special case.

One of the people being investigated said that they had released a batch of antiques with evil qualities into the market.

Antiques with evil properties are naturally dangerous. If they fall into the hands of ordinary people, they may cause illness or disaster at the very least, or even death at the worst.

This kind of matter naturally falls under the jurisdiction of the internal staff of Bureau 749.

According to intelligence, the item was probably lost near Panjiayuan.

Panjiayuan is originally an antique market. The antiques in various stores, whether real or fake, are worth at least 8000 yuan.

Taoist Sima originally wanted to report it, but he came here with the intention of checking it out, and he did not intend to find this evil treasure in one go.

He held a compass in his hand and walked towards the door of Hu Bayi's shop.

Just then he arrived in front of Hu Bayi, and Sima Laodao stopped.

"My dear young comrade, could you please…"

Before Sima Laodao finished speaking, Hu Bayi smiled and said, "Yes, it must be yes. There is no such thing as no or no."

"Old sir, you look very impressive. What do you want to buy? Please come in."

"I have some excellent green tea. Let's drink it and talk while we watch."

What is Hu Bayi's background? He has seen a lot of people from all walks of life, and he is also good at talking.

Since people are coming to our door, there is no reason not to open the door and do business.

Sima Laodao, I have the same idea. Instead of waiting outside, why don’t we go into the inner room and talk about it in detail?

After the two of them sat down, Taoist Sima began to observe the surroundings.

After Hu Bayi poured tea for him, he asked, "What does this old gentleman like?"

Sima Laodao smiled and went straight to the point:

"I'm looking for a porcelain vase, or rather, it's not a bottle."

"It looks like a spittoon."

"Do you have?"

Hu Bayi was stunned and thought that this old man was quite tasteful.

If you want to find him, just go to the supply and marketing cooperative and buy an enameled one.

He even put antiques in it. I wonder if this old man has a mine at home? Otherwise, he couldn't make it like this even if he had money.

Hu Bayi thought for a moment and said, "I'll get you a few. Please wait a moment."

Not long after, Hu Bayi came over with three or four things that looked like spittoons in his hands.

However, after seeing it, Taoist Sima all shook their heads.

Because these things are not evil and are not the targets he is looking for at all.

Seeing that Sima Laodao was dissatisfied, Hu Bayi said:

"Old sir, these are all genuine good stuff. You don't even like this. What do you want?"

Taoist Sima took a deep breath and said with a smile: "To be honest, the thing I'm looking for is evil."

"If you stay with ordinary people for a long time, it will cause harm to the human body."

"I come not to buy, but to destroy."

Hu Bayi was stunned and frowned, thinking that this old man might be here to challenge him.

Not only do they not buy anything, they also want to destroy it. How can you play with real antiques like this?

Sima Laodao smiled and said, "Young comrade, sir, I want to ask you if you have any physical discomfort recently?"

After being asked this by Sima Taoist, Hu Bayi became more cautious.

The other party actually asked the right question.

Some time ago, Hu Bayi had diarrhea and had to go to the toilet seven or eight times a day.

I was almost exhausted from pulling it.

I took several boxes of western medicine tablets, and only recovered yesterday and stopped having diarrhea.

However, last night, Fatty Wang also started to have diarrhea.

Just now, Fatty Wang was running to the toilet with his finger in his hand.

At first, Hu Bayi thought that they had eaten something bad and that was why they had diarrhea.

But now, after hearing what old man Sima said, he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful.