The moment your fingertips touch the Buddha string, everything around you goes away, and countless pictures are played like a slideshow in front of you.

Qi Rong felt a pain in his head, and his breathing became disordered for a moment.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow.

"How to sell?" He asked in a deep voice.

The stall owner raised his eyebrows and said in his heart: Yes, he stretched out a palm and said reluctantly, "50! Look at this Xuande blue and white. It looks so good. If you buy it back and put it for a few years, the market value will definitely increase ah."

Qi Rong pressed his hand and said: "No, I'm asking about this sandalwood bracelet."

The saliva from the corner of the stall owner's mouth has not yet come out, so there is no chance to come out. The whole person is like a frost-beaten eggplant, and he said: "One hundred and one bunch, pick whatever you want, no bargaining."

He thought he could make a big deal, but it turned out that he was daydreaming.

Qi Rong happily handed him Zhang Hong's ticket, and then stuffed the Buddha string into his pocket, and tried a few more that he was interested in, but found that the price was not suitable, so he didn't buy it.

Before leaving, he asked: "Which store on this street has more good things?"

"Go a few tens of meters further, Baolinzhai on the right hand side has been open for decades." The stall owner pointed in the direction. Although he didn't make a big business, he was still making money with small jobs. He was in a good mood. .

Qi Rong said thanks.

Before arriving at Baolinzhai, Qi Rong saw police coming in and out of a store by the side of the road, and a cordon was drawn in front of the store.

Qi Rong was wondering, suddenly someone bumped into him head on, without apologizing, he left without looking back.

Qi Rong rubbed his sore shoulder and didn't apologize for bumping into someone, it's too impolite.

After touching the pocket again, he was stunned for a moment, and the Buddha string he had just put in it was nowhere to be found.

"It's strange that I have to apologize. I dare to steal my things on purpose." Qi Rong was helpless, he just picked up a leak, and threw it away before he warmed it up.

Seeing that there was a policeman in front of him, he found someone who was not busy and told about his being stolen.

The store where the accident happened was called Xiangrui Pavilion, and Qi Rong happened to throw something at the door of this store, and there was surveillance at the door.

The police surnamed Wang who was asked by Qi Rong took him inside to watch the surveillance to see if he could find it.

Because the string of Buddhas only cost one hundred yuan, it was not up to the standard for filing a case, so police officer Wang had no choice but to try.

"It stands to reason that I can't bring you in. Let's finish the investigation as soon as possible and withdraw early." Police officer Wang was very young, not a few years older than Qi Rong, and whispered to Qi Rong.

Qi Rong hummed and stared at the monitor.

When the two were watching the surveillance inside, someone outside the door was talking about Xiangrui Pavilion.

Qi Rong's five senses are more sensitive than ordinary people's, so he overheard a few words and knew exactly what happened here.

The shop owner was found dead in the house this morning. After the police came to check, they found that the shop owner was connected with several antique smuggling cases.

Just as he was thinking, the door opened inward with a "click".

"Who are you?" Officer Xu frowned and looked at Qi Rong who was facing him.

Officer Xiao Wang jumped up from his seat, saluted and said, "Hello, sir, this person was picked up at the door. Let's go here to check the surveillance."

"What a coincidence? What did you lose?" Officer Xu looked Qi Rong up and down with sharp eyes.

"A bunch of Buddha strings. I just bought them at the stall at the door. Someone bumped into me at the door just now, and then walked away."

"How much did you buy it for?"

"one hundred."

"Here, here you are, it's not convenient for you to stay here, so go buy another bunch." Officer Xu looked at Qi Rong's green face, thinking that he was a student who didn't make any money.

Qi Rong pressed his hand and said with a smile: "No need. I'm looking for it because it's a pretty good magic weapon, it's a pity to lose it."

"Magic artifact?" Police officer Xiao Wang was relatively young, and was a little surprised when he heard this, "So you missed it?"

Qi Rong hummed lightly, and explained: "The string of Buddhist beads has been worn by an eminent monk for a long time. Its aura is condensed and undissipated. It is generous and gentle. It is made of sandalwood and soaked in Buddhist incense. It is very suitable for the elderly at home. I bought it originally. I plan to give it to my mother."

"... I don't understand." Officer Xiao Wang and Officer Xu looked at each other, hesitantly asked, "Is it very expensive?"

Qi Rong pondered for a while, squeezed his chin and said, "If you meet someone who knows the goods, you will have to pay up to 50."

"Hiss." A 100-yuan Buddha string that I bought casually turned up to 50 yuan in the blink of an eye. How many times has this been doubled.

Officer Xu couldn't deal with it casually now, so he sat down and turned on the surveillance.

As expected, they were sent by the superiors. In just half an hour, Officer Xu discovered the clues. After making a few phone calls, he found the thief through the road information.

The thief was very courageous, and he was not far from Antique Street. Police officer Xu led Qi Rong directly there.

"Boss, don't you want to give more? One thousand is too little."

"Two thousand, don't talk nonsense, give it to me."

When the three of them passed by, the pickpocket was trading with someone, Qi Rong had sharp eyes, and immediately recognized that the one being sold was his own Buddha string.

"Officer Xu." Qi Rong glanced sideways, and winked to let the other party see what the pickpocket traded.

Police officer Xu understood instantly, shouted a word not to move, and rushed towards the pickpocket.

The buyer and the seller were taken aback at the same time, they hid in the corner, Qi Rong came from a blind spot.

The pickpocket was very alert and was about to run away like a rabbit.

Qi Rong looked at it, and his fingers brushed the five emperors' money bracelet on his wrist, and there was a slight shock, and an invisible force hit the pickpocket's calf.

The pickpocket let out a cry of pain, his calf cramped, and he was limping. He was no match for the well-trained police officer Xu, and he was pushed down when he met him.

Qi Rong walked up to the buyer, stretched out his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, the pickpocket stole it from me, can you return it to me?"

The buyer finally raised his face, with an ordinary face, Qi Rong's heart was shocked, and the other hand behind his back was clenched.

In his field of vision, the man in front of him was extremely lucky, as if the luck of the whole world was concentrated in him, and the whole person was like a large spotlight.

But what he cares most about is not his huge luck, but that when he stands there, the luck of the people around him will be swallowed up, forming a strange void around him.

The scene in front of him only appeared for a moment, and Qi Rong's vision returned to normal, and the man in front of him was still an ordinary-looking man, without overwhelming luck or devouring luck.

Qi Rong pinched his fingertips into his palms, and there was no abnormal expression on his face, as if he didn't realize it, he asked aloud: "Sir, I see that you haven't paid the money to conclude the deal just now, can you give me something?"

Cao Fan looked at Qi Rong, who looked like a student in front of him, and didn't take it seriously: "I bought this string of Buddhas, how about two thousand? The price of a string of Buddhas is already very high."

Qi Rong declined: "Sorry, I don't sell it, it's for the elders in the family."

"You just use the money to buy other things." Cao Fan didn't give up, and said a little impatiently.

Qi Rong shook his head, and said slowly: "I think Mr. is willing to pay this price because he knows the value of this Buddha string, and he is a sensible person. If you really want it, be honest, 100 million is not negotiable."

Cao Fan didn't expect the young student in front of him to be really knowledgeable. Thinking of his performance just now, he felt ashamed.

With a cold snort, he said with a somber face: "What kind of broken Buddha string is worth 100 million, are you crazy? I paid two thousand just because the Buddha string is pleasing to the eye, so I just pay you back."

Qi Rong took the Buddha string he threw over, took out a handkerchief to wipe it, and thanked him kindly.

On the other side, Officer Xu had already caught the pickpocket and handcuffed him.

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