The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

"..." Lao Jing's gaze repeatedly wandered between the powder on the table, the box on the ground, and Bo Nan, and he said after a long while, "Xiao Bo, what exactly do you do?"

Bo Nan didn't answer in a hurry, but touched a cigarette and handed it to Lao Jing. Lao Jing took it tremblingly, reached out to touch the lighter, and tried several times in a row but failed to light it. Bo Nan smiled when he saw this, With a snap of his fingers, a light smoke came out of Lao Jing's cigarette.

on.

It's not difficult to start a fire between the friction between the aura and the aura. Bo Nan did it lightly, but it was different in Lao Jing's eyes. He looked at Bo Nan in shock: "...!"

The next line is: "Brother, are you a juggler?"

"...Not really?" Bo Nan paused, and said again: "...Maybe it's the same?"

"Oh..." Lao Jing responded twice, and felt that something was wrong. Juggling is mainly based on hand speed, applied science or physics. Is there a fart relationship between making fire out of thin air and breaking boulders with bare hands?If you talk about making a fire out of thin air, you can say that you rubbed something on your fingers in advance to start a fire, but you can't say that you smashed boulders with your bare hands.

Taking a step back, could it be that his box is full of trick-related gadgets? !

Lao Jing is not stupid, and all the talk has come to this point, which means that Bo Nan's career is not easy to talk about, and he doesn't get to the bottom of it. After all, there is more than just antiques in this world. What, if he is willing to tell him the value of the contents of this box, it means that this person is worth making friends with.

There are too many people like that, they are clearly interested in product A, insist on buying product B, and then bring A with them pretending that they can’t agree on the price, or they just say that A is worthless, in short, in various ways Buy what you are looking forward to at a cheap price - not to say that this person has moral problems, this is also a basic way of playing antiques, it depends on the vision of the buyer and the seller, after the money and the goods are paid off, it is no different from anyone who buys up and buys back .

Bo Nan can do that.

According to his personality, if Bo Nan said that the box was full of rubbish, or showed a little interest, it is not impossible for him to give the other party for free, instead of opening a piece of jade worth [-] million for him first. , and tell him that there are still good things in it.

It’s not enough to lie to him. A person who can be indifferent to a billion is either that this person does not lack this billion at all, or he has a very high moral level. If it is not him, he will not even have a peripheral vision glance over.

No matter what, if Bo Nan can open this mouth, this brother Lao Jing is committed.

Old Jing said: "Well, it's useless for me to give this box of things, and I probably don't have that kind of connections. I keep this jadeite brand, which is enough for me, and you take the rest."

Bo Nan's eyebrows moved, and when he was about to speak, Lao Jing continued, "Don't talk about money or not, I have a hundred million in my hands! I don't like these little money, your brother, now!"

Bo Nan calmly said, "It's not too small, and it should still sell for 3000 to [-] million."

The corner of Lao Jing's eyes twitched, he slammed the table, and kicked the lid of the box with his other foot: "If you don't nod your head, I will regret it immediately!"

"Okay, then I won't be polite!" Bo Nan agreed without any hesitation.

Lao Jing's face got better now, he raised the teapot and made another cup of tea for Bo Nan: "Drink tea and drink tea. Speaking of which, Xiao Bo, did you come to the Antique City to find something? Your brother, I'm here anyway. After staying for more than ten years, it’s hard to say anything else, but there are still ways to find antiques.”

Bo Nan didn't hide it from him: "I'm looking for a pipe, the material is purple gold, and the whole body is moiré. If you see it, please pay attention to it. The price should not be high."

Lao Jing paused for a moment, then stood up abruptly, opened the box underneath, dug out from the bottom, and took out a pipe full of copper rust, through which the original cloud could still be seen. He handed it to Bo Nan: "...Is this it?"

Bo Nan: "..."

Yes, that is.

As expected, there is still a gap between people. Lao Jing may have been born in Rome, and he originally thought he was a European. Now, by comparison, he may still obey the chief’s order and hold a wooden stick in the African desert. Running wildly on the prairie to hunt.

It might be that Bo Nan's expression was too strange, Lao Jing asked, "Really?"

"Yeah." Bo Nan responded, and Lao Jing put the pipe in front of Bo Nan: "Coincidentally, this thing should belong to you, and I won't say anything else, can you give me some pointers on this thing?" What a mystery, I don't believe that the things you can find are ordinary things."

Bo Nan's eyes almost fell on the pipe lying in front of him gently, and his fingertips brushed over its shaft inch by inch. He hadn't seen it for a long time, and it was a reunion after a long time. He almost sighed and said: "... .”

The breeze stirred his hair, and Lao Jing sensitively sensed a breeze in the room.

Different from the air-conditioning fan, the wind is soft and light, and cannot be entangled.

Another damp breath permeated the air, just like the air before the rain, but it didn't feel depressing.

Bo Nan stimulated the aura, and pointed like a knife. The rust on the cigarette rod seemed to be wiped away by something, revealing the rich and deep purple below, and behind it was the cloud carved inch by inch. The pattern is attached to it.

Under the misty waves, there are mountains, rivers and valleys, with many mountains and mountains, and there are lakes at the foot of the mountains, with rippling blue waves, a boat and a leaf, but no fisherman.

It's obviously just a small landscape painting, but it just makes people see thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The precious light has appeared, and it is like smoke.

Bo Nan showed a bit of a smile. As soon as the rust was removed, the aura of Cirrus Yunyan leaked out like water. A thin layer of water vapor had condensed on the table, and it turned into drops in an instant. He and Cirrus Yunyan have been together for more than ten years. Using his arms and fingers, it took almost no effort to restrain its aura.

Pick out what he doesn't want and keep what he needs.

With a bunch of fingers, he picked up the cigarette, his lips parted slightly, and he covered the exquisitely carved cigarette holder. There was no tobacco or fire, but white mist overflowed from his mouth. He looked up at the old well. , Opening the lips is a thick cloud of smoke blowing away.

Lao Jing was taken aback, the smoke didn't have any smell, and it didn't make people feel smoke when it came over his face. The white mist enveloped him, and he felt as if he was alone in the clouds, with thousands of scenery passing by, which was wonderful. Word.

Under the clouds and smoke, watch thousands of rocks compete for beauty, and thousands of valleys compete for flow. ①

After the smoke cleared, Lao Jing looked at Bo Nan in amazement: "This is..."

Bo Nan stroked the pipe lovingly, raised his head and smiled, and said endlessly, "Curly cloud smoke."

He paused, and then said: "But it's useless, it's just that smoking is very convenient."

Bo Nan told the truth, she had just opened it, and if she wanted it to work properly, she had to take care of it again.

Lao Jing: "...?"

I hear you talking nonsense?

"Come on brother, let me try!" Lao Jing was a little jealous.

But Bo Nan hugged her little pipe tightly: "That's not okay, it's right for brothers to have the same blessings and share the same difficulties, but wives can't share it!"

Lao Jing spread his hands: "Then you can't walk out of this door today!"

Bo Nan's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly: "Brother Jing, I see that you have not been doing well recently, how about it, do you want me to do a Feng Shui for you?"

Lao Jing: "Didn't you say that your occupation is similar to juggling?!"

Bo Nan waved his hand: "That's about the same. I might not be as slick as I am at juggling!"

Lao Jing is a kind person, loyal, but his aura is obscure. It is obvious that he has not been going well recently, but now his aura is peaceful, with a hint of purple, which means he has met a nobleman.

Reminiscent of the fact that the cirrus cigarettes were bought at a street stall in the end, it can be seen that the store should not have been kept in the end, otherwise those things would not go back and flow out - Lao Jing can see that those things are worthless. Can't the vendors see it?

If you want to save money, you can sell other really good products in the store. You can sell a box of things that may add up to 1000 yuan in the eyes of others. It can only be said that there is nothing to sell. .

Or in other words, he can no longer be the master.

If it weren't for him, Lao Jing would be the end of the advanced hospital's latecomer today.But since I met him, not to mention the prosperity, it is the right thing to go smoothly.

***

On the next day, Bo Nan waited until two o'clock in the afternoon. He had already bought the train ticket for the return trip at night. In fact, he didn't have much hope for Zhang Fei. It was actually very difficult to connect with Zhang Fei and convince the board of directors in one day. one thing.

It's not that easy to do it.

Unexpectedly, at about three o'clock, Zhang Fei's phone call came.

"Mr. Bo, shall I pick you up?" Zhang Fei said firmly.

On the contrary, Bo Nan was a little surprised: "It's decided? It's not easy, is it?"

"It's decided." Zhang Fei said quickly, "There's nothing wrong with the municipal government. Proposals and monitoring have been done a long time ago. There is no problem with blowing up the building, but the shareholders... also have to thank Mr. Bo."

"...Huh?" Bo Nan didn't realize what it was for a while, but Zhang Fei heard this question as affirmation: "I'll come to pick you up now."

After saying that, she hung up the phone, and Bo Nan thought for a while before dialing Bo Yizhen: "Hello, brother?"

Bo Yizhen said: "You know."

Bo Nan asked curiously, "What's going on?"

"Didn't you contact Zhang Fei just to get an entertainment company?" Bo Yizhen untied the gemstone cufflinks on his wrist to make himself look more relaxed, but the good look on his brows could not deceive anyone: "It just so happens that this year is a little Yu Qian, I bought some for you, but Zhang Fei has some tricks, we only got 30%, but it is enough."

Bo Nan: "...When did I say I want to start an entertainment company?"

Bo Yizhen raised his eyebrows and said, "You went to the Shanghai stock market like this, and you went to the Shanghai stock market and said that people's feng shui is not good and that the corpses are hidden underground. Isn't it deliberately provoking their shareholders meeting?"

"..." Bo Nan moved her lips, a little speechless: "No, they really hid the corpse downstairs."

Bo Yizhen and Bo Nan looked at each other, and after a few seconds of silence, Bo Yizhen spoke first: "I've already bought something, Bo Nan, you're not too young anymore, it's time to earn some money for the family."

Bo Nan: "...?! Didn't you say you raised me?"

"Being an older brother doesn't support an older brother." Bo Yizhen hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Bo Nan: Fuck.

What Bo Yi really meant was: I have already bought them anyway, no matter what Bo Nan does, the money is to be earned anyway, let him figure it out!