His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

Su Zhe's original thought was that this seal is a piece of jade, and it would be good if it could be sold for a few hundred yuan. Even if the narration box said that it was a real antique, he held it as a secret investment, so why not give it to someone who is destined, so he planned Picking up a rare weekend in the sun, I put on my down jacket and got ready to go out.

Xiang Bei came out of the toilet brushing his teeth, and said vaguely, "Why are you going?"

"Selling seals." Su Zhe replied casually.

"Yo, that's the way to sell the token of love?" Xiang Bei took two sips into the cup, and said indifferently, "Are you willing?"

Su Zhe's response was to put up his middle finger, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and left a sentence, "You pay attention to someone who comes to see the house and make good use of your handsome face." His house has not expired, but the landlord said that as long as he can sublet the deposit There was no problem, so he hung up the Internet, but unfortunately few people came to see it near the end of the year.

Su Zhe got into the car and was going to the second-hand car market first. He travels outside all the year round, so there is no need to prepare a car in N City. To be precise, he has no money. Maintenance, repairs, car insurance, and annual inspections are all money. , The pressure on cash flow will be relieved a lot immediately after this expenditure is cut.

When can I save the down payment!

Su Zhe sighed, and didn't think too much about it. Now that he found out, more narration boxes would appear if he thought about it more. If he described the indescribable future between him and Xiangbei, he would feel particularly uncomfortable. From any aspect, he doesn't think that Xiang Bei really wants to fall in love with a man. All Xiang Bei's teasing is out of habit, and of course it is a means of life, and has nothing to do with feelings.Therefore, during this twisting process, he has been subjected to the violent shock of swinging from side to side, which is equivalent to putting a glass of poisoned water in front of a person who is extremely thirsty, or someone next to him keeps pouring water when he is urgent to urinate on a long-distance car. It is not acceptable to ordinary people.

The intermediary in the second-hand car market warmly received Xiang Bei and quoted an extremely low price, which almost stopped his breathing. Not to mention that the price was fair, it was the same as picking up garbage.

"Although the number of kilometers driven is very low, handsome guy, your car is quite old." The agent smiled and said, "It's almost ten years old, and it's almost scrapped."

"It's only been seven and a half years, okay, you've just passed one or two years like this?" Su Zhe said helplessly, "You report the real number, I'm too lazy to run around."

The intermediary still had that enthusiastic smile: "This is the real number, handsome guy."

Su Zhe finally drove away. It was close to noon when he arrived at the antique market, and it was a rare weekend with good weather. There were quite a lot of people. He spent a long time just looking for a parking space.After finally parking the car and entering the Antique Street, he couldn’t get enough of it. He wandered around, but he couldn’t figure out the way at all. He was a novice in this field. At this time, he couldn’t help but regret not bringing Xiang Bei here. The free labor is not in vain, although he feels that Xiang Bei probably doesn't understand this.

Xiang Bei's talent in this life has been spent on cooking, whoever wants to spend his whole life with him is really lucky.

There was a burst of applause at a jade stall. Su Zhe stood on tiptoe and took a look. He saw a large stone and a cutting machine, probably the legendary gambling stone. He really went to have a look when he was free. It was found that someone had unwrapped a small piece of dazzling emerald, which was as green as glass when the sun shone.

The narration box pops out: it's glass.

When Su Zhe saw it, the corners of his mouth twitched crazily, but at least he held back, he didn't plan to swim in this kind of muddy water, he just entered an unfamiliar circle, the higher he jumped, the sooner he died.

"Handsome guy, come to gamble on stones?" The stall owner did not know why he spotted Su Zhe accurately in the crowd, and greeted him, "It's your first time here?"

Su Zhe looked left and right, and the people around were looking at other places, and some were looking at him with a smile, but no one looked at the stone, and immediately understood that this was a trick. I am afraid that the people in this circle are all bosses and trustees, who specialize in trapping newcomers. , He said without hesitation, "I'm just a poor man, here to sell things" and walked away. It stands to reason that these people would not stop him, after all, there is still a difference between cheating and robbing.

Unexpectedly, the stall owner said: "It's okay to sell, I will collect stones!"

Su Zhe didn't make a sound, and walked faster, afraid that someone would stop him, but luckily he left smoothly.After wandering around for a while, he realized that something was wrong. There was a person following behind him. There were too many people and the crowd was too crowded. Stalker - um, a kid?

Su Zhe is not too sure, this person looks quite young, with a baby face and a different stature, like a teenager, but he is dressed too strangely, with a suit that doesn't fit well, and a pair of leather shoes on his feet, just like a child stealing Wear grown-up clothes.

"What's the matter?" Su Zhe blocked the young man's footsteps who wanted to bypass him, "I've been following you for so long, if you have something to say, tell me earlier, or I'll leave."

The young man blinked his eyes wide, and said hesitantly, "Are you going to sell jade?"

Su Zhe was taken aback: "How do you know that what I want to sell is jade?"

"Isn't it?" The boy was stunned, "Isn't the first stall you saw a stone gambling stall? Don't tell me you want to sell stones?"

"Why can't I sell stones?" Su Zhe became interested.

"Because no novice will sell a stone, and you don't look like you have taken a pile of stones." The young man talked with bright eyes, "And no novice would not buy stones if he didn't want to bet on them. The stone must be opened by itself, so it will not be sold again. It is illogical."

Su Zhe was amused by the young man's analysis, and said: "Then I want to ask you something, why do you stare at me with so many people in the market? There are two possibilities, one, you think I'm a novice and easy to deceive, two , You have some kind of ability to see through the things I bring, okay?"

The young man's face flushed suddenly, he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't speak out because of his urgency, and after he was stuck for a long time, he whispered: "I, I saw that you have a spiritual splendor on your body."

Su Zhe: "..."

It turned out to be a scam.

A narration box appeared: This young man just wants to find an eighteenth floor of hell to drill.

Young man, your hobby is dangerous.

Su Zhe complained in his heart, and said, "So you think my things are good?"

"You have to watch it!" The young man regained his energy, "Would you like to visit my shop?"

"I wouldn't go to your shop if it wasn't along the street." Su Zhe was afraid that the young man would take him to some corner to make trouble, and he had to guard against such things.

The boy said with a disappointed face: "The shops along the street are so expensive."

For some reason, Su Zhe felt that the young man's pitiful appearance was a bit insignificant, so he said: "You can call your boss out, let's find a place with a leeward wind."

"Okay, okay!" The boy excitedly agreed several times, "You wait for me to get off." He disappeared in a flash.

Su Zhe turned to the antique street farther away from where he was talking to the boy, took a walk around, took out the jade and asked a few, some stall owners were not too sure if it was real, some stall owners regretted the bloodstain, some The stall owner directly said that he would not accept fake jade, but the only thing that remained unchanged was that none of the asking prices exceeded five hundred.

Five hundred is five hundred, at least it’s half a month’s vegetable money—no, if it’s heading north, it’s a week’s worth of vegetable money. This guy’s special skill is to accurately pick out the freshest vegetables from the messy stalls in the vegetable market ——Of course it is also the most expensive.

Su Zhe couldn't help feeling a little hungry when he thought about it, and when he was thinking about where to eat, a young man from afar ran over dragging an old man, panting and said: "This, this is my grandfather, grandpa, let's find a place and a place to eat." Let's talk!"

"Row."

Su Zhe subconsciously patted his pocket, found it was flat, reached in and took it out: Fuck, it was stolen!