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He didn't pay attention to whether Yang Zhen's legs were long or not, and his focus fell on "praise you".

He was suddenly praised for nothing, although he knew that Quan Wei was joking, but Yang Zhen was still inexplicably happy.

This state makes him feel dangerous, but he wants to be addicted irresistibly, because the pain in life is always stretched infinitely, and no matter how much happiness is, it feels short-lived.

It’s good to take pictures of stinky people, Quan Wei clicked on the screen, tilted the top of the phone inward, and took 3 pictures in no time.

Passers-by with fair skin and long legs strayed in. The girl first zoomed in on her face and found that her smile was quite perfect. Then she did not forget to check the expression for her best friend out of true love, but she did not find closed eyes and strange faces , no matter how you look at it, they are the first choice for pretending to be in the circle of friends, so I am very happy to thank the two of them.

Quan Wei has done a lot of things to ask people to help take pictures when going out on a trip. For Yang Zhen, it is just a matter of little effort. It is still like thunder and rain, Quan Wei said: "Small things, have you finished taking pictures?"

His original intention was to show Lao Luo appreciation according to the words of the master, but the girl misunderstood others at once, and she smiled reciprocally and said: "It's over, it's over, handsome guys, you should also take pictures, right? I'll help you ah."

Quan Wei couldn't see the good, and had no desire to enter the country, but he didn't know what Yang Zhen was thinking, so he turned his head and asked, "Do you want to take a photo?"

Yang Zhen likes this picture, the artistic conception is gentle, and the word "late" at the end is very chic. He wants to take a picture with that word, but he is worried that he has little experience in taking pictures, and he is afraid of standing in front of the camera. , So he said against his will: "No."

Seeing that they didn't need it, the girl shrugged and joined the little sisters to share photos while entering the exhibition hall.

Yang Zhen raised his foot and wanted to go in, but found that Quan Wei was beside him, turning on the camera and focusing on the reel.

However, in this kind of crowded commercial area, Quan Wei's "no people" camera plan is difficult to complete. As soon as he squatted down, a little boy ran to the front of the scroll under his fucking command and compared a pair of scissors , When the child who was changing his front teeth left, an old lady came in immediately.

There are still some people waiting behind, Quan Wei couldn't find an empty shot, so he simply pressed home and stopped taking pictures.

Yang Zhen saw that he didn't take a picture, and he knew it when he saw Wei Zhizhu. This person is not willing to give in at all.

The main focus of the art exhibition is Chinese watercolor paintings, all of which are relatively large in size, and Quan Wei takes a quick look at the flowers, that is, he looks at the name of the painting and then the artist, and then finds an aesthetic level that he doesn't know.

Yang Zhen wasn't very good at painting, so the two of them finished the tour in less than 10 minutes and came out immediately.

There were still a lot of people at the scroll, Quan Wei didn't show any signs of trying his luck anymore, his phone was in a safe place, and he left without hesitating.

Yang Zhen glanced secretly at that "wan", feeling that it had nothing to do with him, just like Ah Wan.

The two of them came here to see the art exhibition, and now they turned back after seeing the art exhibition, and went back the same way they came, but changed to the opposite side of the road.

Walking and walking, Yang Zhen saw a store called "Smart Budgeting", and through the window, he could see all kinds of abacus inside.

"Quan Wei," Yang Zhen stopped immobile, and pointed towards the store, "I want to go in and have a look."

Quan Wei glanced at the storefront, the scene of Yang Zhen secretly hitting his old man's abacus in his workshop to the point of tears flashed across Quan Wei's mind, he found that Yang Zhen was really puzzled by the abacus.

The boss who is "careful and careful" is an abacus fan who is not short of money. He is keen to collect all kinds of abacus from ancient times to the present. , wood to metal everything.

Yang Zhen walked around the central container, and dialed a few times when he saw what he liked. His hands were fast, and he could make a series of crisp sounds that sounded good.

Quan Wei was more interested in the decorative tassel pendant. He watched Yang Zhen carefully, and asked casually, "Do you like this? Have you learned it before?"

The heir of Yaxing had to memorize formulas and practice calculation skills since he was a child. Yang Zhen smiled and said, "It's okay. I used to use it before. If I don't have it at hand, I feel that there is something wrong. I have learned it for a while."

Quan Wei felt that he should have been a master of learning in the past. Although the abacus is not very practical now, knowing the abacus is also an ancient skill. Buy what you like."

Yang Zhen turned around, and finally found an abacus with a scale at the second corner. The material is stainless steel, and the white color looks very dull, and it has no weighing function.

However, it integrates the two functions of calculating and measuring, and has broken away from a single abacus and has become a weight and measure.

When Yang Zhen saw it suddenly, he felt a surge of surprise in his heart. Every time he got close to something with traces of the past, he felt kind.

There are tens of thousands of weights and measures. Since this kind appeared, the one he was used to must also exist. Yang Zhen picked up the stainless steel abacus and was going to ask the boss if there were other styles.

Quan Wei had never seen an abacus with a scale, so he said out of curiosity, "What is this?"

"It's weights and measures," Yang Zhen said that this is a professional. "It's a tool that the former businessman carried on his body to measure goods anytime and anywhere."

An abacus for calculating accounts has become a tool for measuring goods, Quan Wei said without a clue: "How to measure?"

Yang Zhen explained: "You see, the circulation of people in ancient times was low, and some people would never leave the place where they were born, so the measurement standards of different state capitals are not the same. A city is 21cm a foot, and a city B is 24cm. , City B is another number, so merchants can’t do business. Therefore, the Ministry of Industry will collect the differences in various places to create a standard ruler with different conversion ratios for different regions.”

He stopped to think for a while, and then made an easy-to-understand analogy: "You can use weights and measures as life coins, and the conversion ratio is the exchange rate."

Quan Wei just asked casually, but he didn't expect Yang Zhen to explain a lot of things tirelessly, and it sounded like he had a good nose. He didn't respond after listening to the science popularization, so he said dryly: "You are really talented, you know so much."

It's hard for Yang Zhen to tell him how it feels, so he can only shake his head with a smile, and go to the cashier to ask the boss: "Brother, do you have other styles of this kind of abacus with scale?"

The boss is a middle-aged elder brother who is a bit bald. He pushed his glasses and said, "What do you want?"

Yang Zhen gestured and said: "The size is about the same as this. There is a hollow weight that can be weighed by buckets on the northeast corner. It has ten grades and is made of brass."

The boss let out a "hehe" and said with a smile, "Brother, I have seen the three types of weights and measures. This is the requirement for pure copper. If there is, that guy is unique and a national treasure."

Yang Zhen just came to bang bang luck, and he was not particularly disappointed when he heard that, after thanking the boss, he came out with Quan Wei empty-handed.

"Aren't you going to buy it?" Quan Wei saw that he seemed to like the plan, "Or do you only buy the national treasure?"

Yang Zhen amusedly thought about what kind of national treasure, it’s just a small gadget of their private teeth, but he likes to joke with Quan Wei, which may be the characteristics of people who have just fallen in love, he said: “Yes, there are as many as there are on Taobao. Chicken dolls, you just buy screaming chickens."

If he is as dedicated as him, it is very worthy of encouragement, Quan Wei suggested friendlyly: "Go to Taobao to see if there is any custom-made abacus?"

Yang Zhen hasn't seen Taobao's omnipotence yet, so he smiled without hope: "Okay, I'll go back and have a look."

After leaving the old factory, the two went straight to the first wine workshop. Yang Zhen called early in the morning and asked about the puree food wine to be blended.

The boss took them into the warehouse where the wine was stored, and scooped up small buckets to taste the drinks. Quan Wei had to drive, and he couldn't drink any alcohol, so he had to wear a 3M mask to work as a follower for Boss Yang.

Not to mention that Yang Zhen is really a bit of a boss, Quan Wei saw that he said that the wine was sour and the wine was washed with the look of an expert, and the sample was quite majestic.

The previous batch of wine in the first house was not fermented, so Yang Zhen deliberately beat a few catties, and directed Quan Wei to run to the next house.

The second workshop is backed by a mountain, and it has a big sign called "Longquan". The history of this winemaking is much older, and the age of the wine handle is as high as 70. The workshop is a bit antique, and the fence for the drying yard is made of wood. Yes, there are dry straws piled up all around, and there are two large wine vats like the door gods in the yard, with "Fu" on the left and "come" on the right pasted with red paper with the corners facing up.

In fact, this shop is indeed capable, and the wines it makes are mild and full-bodied. According to the landlord's specifications, Yang Zhen bought ten catties each of strong, clear, and sauce-flavored wines.

Quan Wei originally came to learn Yang Zhen's wine buying skills, but after he came, he found that the man didn't talk nonsense, he just drank it directly, and he knew whether it was good or bad after drinking.The skill of this tasting is definitely not there, so if he wants to buy wine in the future, he still has to ask Yang Zhen.

The two of them who had completed the task had nothing to do, so under the guidance of the boss, they went to the old city gate at the foot of the mountain more than 10 kilometers away. Yang Zhen first walked around the base of the city wall of the nearby scenic spot, then touched the small farmyard recommended by the workshop owner, and ate a tofu meal in front of him.

It is full of tofu, and the bottom of the pot has no taste at all, but it is a mandarin duck pot.Quan Wei feels that this boss is not very friendly to single people.

This day, the two of them lived like a self-driving tour, and others were not so leisurely.

When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, someone went to Anyu store to find Yang Zhen.

At the same time, Wang Li was also full of smoke. He was in a hurry to get married, and finally came across a house that both he and his girlfriend were satisfied with. After being stimulated by Quan Wei, he became more determined to buy it. However, just yesterday the agent told him that someone came out The price of 2w is to buy a house, and the landlord is already tempted.

Then under his questioning, the intermediary secretly revealed that the buyer was the gentleman he bumped into during the house inspection that day. Wang Li was so angry that he vomited blood, determined to find Quan Wei to tear him apart.

He doesn't have Quanwei's contact information, and the intermediary has ulterior motives, so they won't give it to him, but Wang Li is not stupid. Although he doesn't know Yang Zhen, he knows the orange sign he hangs, which is An Yu's representative color.

The next morning, Quan Wei didn't get nervous in the room, he went out when Yang Zhen got up, Yang Zhen came to the company after packing up, finished the morning exercises like a square dance, and was stopped by the front desk when he returned to his work station.

"Xiao Yang, someone came to the store to look for you yesterday, can you see if it's your customer?"

Yang Zhen took the visiting record he handed over, saw that the person who came to visit him was called "Huang Xiaoming", he dialed back according to the phone number he left, and the prompt said it was an empty number.

No matter who came, he missed it. Yang Zhen didn't bother to come, and returned to his work station with a normal heart, but just sat down but received another call.

"You guys are really shameless. You really think that you can get everything right with a little money? And that landlord is not a good thing. He obviously set the price by himself, and it changes in the blink of an eye. I can count it..."

The other party's tone was agitated, and he spoke at a fast pace. Yang Zhen was unprepared and was bombarded. After reacting for a while, he interrupted: "Who are you? And these words, I don't understand what they are referring to? "

"Stop pretending, don't you have a clue about what you did? I'm Wang Li, and I saw you the other day when I was inspecting the house."

"I remember you," Yang Zhen said more and more confused, "but I really don't know what you said and did."

Wang Li said mockingly: "In order to prevent me from buying a house, Quan Wei and you asked the landlord to raise the price. To be honest, I can still afford to raise the price, but I'm just ashamed. Yes, your client is rich, 2w is nothing to him, but it is not to me! The house I inspected first, I paid the deposit first, and you get involved in the middle, the integrity of the contract is all bullshit, huh! No wonder people say you are this The industry is full of liars who want money!"

Although Yang Zhen was confused, he couldn't be scolded for nothing. He said sternly: "Mr. Wang, regarding Ms. Qin's house, Quanwei didn't look for me, nor did I look for the landlord. , In fact, our current communication is a bit redundant, you won’t believe anything I say, and every word you say is slander to me.”

"Contracts and integrity are not bullshit. Everyone looks like a liar. It should be because you have bad eyesight and always only stare at the dark side. Next time I receive a call from you, I hope it is my shameless real evidence, or an apology , I wish you a happy life, goodbye."

Yang Zhen hung up the phone, and doubts gradually surfaced in his heart, is Quan Wei really playing tricks behind his back?

At around 10 o'clock, the wilting sun hid in the clouds, and there were faint signs of rain.

Yang Zhen kept the doubts in his heart, and began to work on his list for today.

According to the number left by the other party, he called the client who made an appointment to see Qin Ruxu's house today, and a young male voice answered the phone: "Hello, who are you? I have something to say, I'm busy."

"Hi, I'm Yang Zhen from Anyu. I made an appointment with you the day before yesterday to visit Ms. Qin's house in the afternoon. I'll confirm with you in advance. Is it convenient for you to make the original appointment?"

"Hey," the male voice raised the volume a little, and said doubtfully, "Yang Zhen? Which Zhen? How did you write it?"

Yang Zhen suddenly heard a feeling of malice, "Mu Zhen's Zhen."

The other party smiled triumphantly: "Convenient, very convenient, see you later."

Sure enough, it started to rain in the afternoon. Yang Zhen came to the gate of Qin Ruxu's community with an umbrella, but he didn't see anyone, so he called: "Hi, I'm at the gate of the community, you can see me when you come over."

"I see you, stand still."

The conversation was still going on, and when the door of the overbearing Toyota parked by the road opened, a person emerged.

Yang Zhen took a closer look and found that the person waving enthusiastically to him was Zhou Chi. Yang Zhen's eyes moved, and after he became alert, he found that no one in the car followed him, so he put his heart back in his stomach.

Zhou Aiguo didn't have time, so he left the bad job of walking around the house to take pictures to himself. Zhou Chi was 100% unwilling, but if the intermediary was Yang Zhen, then he would be a little bit willing.

It doesn't matter if you buy one less house, there are many other houses that Zhou Aiguo can speculate on, but the opportunity to punish Yang Zhen is not to be missed. He slipped away in the hospital last time, and Zhou Chi vomited blood. It's a pity that we will meet again this time. If he doesn't play around with this guy, he won't be named Zhou.

Zhou Chi smiled kindly on the surface with a dirty heart: "Hey big agent, where do you not meet each other in life?"

Yang Zhen felt that this order was in jeopardy, but he still had to maintain his professionalism, so he smiled decently and said, "Yes, do you want to go up now?"

Wearing waterproof sneakers, Zhou Chi said confidently, "No rush, let's take a stroll outside first, and let me check the environment."

So Yang Zhen's leather shoes were soaked without turning a corner.

After walking around for 3/4 of a circle, Zhou Chi was tired first, and went upstairs with self-injury, put on the shoe covers given by Yang Zhen, and went into the house to rest first.

Yang Zhen waited patiently by the side. Zhou Chi came over after eating, and wanted to punish him, so he opened the mobile game and entered the dungeon to fight.

He is also playing in Shenzhou, the characters are shiny and golden, and he looks like a personal life coin player, but money can't save his handicap. Yang Zhen listened to him saying "Fuck" and "Nie Ma" at the side, and he was filled with righteous indignation .

The hour hand quickly passed 8 o'clock, and it would take more than an hour to go back from here. At that time, the shops were closed, and Yang Zhen didn't want to start fire in the middle of the night, so he sent a text message to Quan Wei.

[Quan Wei, are you at home?I ordered a takeaway, can you collect it for me? ]

Quan Wei's reply came soon.

[I'm at home, but I can't receive takeaways, my waist is twisted, and I'll be paralyzed for a few days, so you eat outside and come back. ]