World Tibet Bureau

I'm not afraid of scum girls playing ambiguously, but I'm afraid of young women who are 30 years old and can play, play, sing and do everything.

Didn't know it was alcohol.

It was still the stimulation of Xu Qing's perfume.

I blushed.

I've seen women who are prettier than Xu Qing.

Facing sister Jiu'er, I dare not have any thoughts.

Facing Lu Cenyin, I can conquer and flirt.

What I can't figure out is.

For the first time, Xu Qing, who is straightforward and charming, is the little girl in the devil city.

Could it be because of her professional blessing?

In other words, she looks exactly like Chen Baolian in the video hall?

Seeing my blushing, Xu Qing giggled: "Oh, are you still shy? Don't you think my sister is dirty?"

I shook my head very inappropriately.

Seeing this, Xu Qing looked very happy.

She gently touched my hand and said in a low voice, "What a beautiful hand..."

Afterwards, she clung to my ear, exhaling fragrance from her mouth: "You wait until my sister recovers from her injury, it will be yours."

I felt that I couldn't let her tease me any longer, so I stood up and said, "Sister Xu, don't get me wrong... I actually have something I want to ask for your help."

When Xu Qing heard this, a little disappointment flashed across that pure and lustful face, and he asked with big eyes, "What's the matter?"

I said: "I'm an antique dealer, and I got a job recently. I want to borrow your Birch bird card. If it doesn't work, I'll return the bird card to you intact. If it succeeds, I can exchange it for about three million yuan. How to divide the money at that time is up to you."

Xu Qing was dumbfounded.

I asked, "Sister Xu, you don't believe me?"

Xu Qing came to his senses and shook his head hastily: "No! I believe you! But the money is too much, I dare not think about it..."

I nodded and replied: "If it succeeds, there will definitely be."

Without further ado, Xu Qing took out the Birch bird card from his wallet and handed it to me: "You saved my sister, you own her, and your life. Don't borrow it, just throw it into the latrine." It's all right!"

My heart warmed up.

After the parents died.

My childhood memories are quite bitter.

Later, I followed Sister Jiu'er, but she was my master, and she was extremely strict.Sister Jiu'er is the goddess in my heart, so don't go beyond the rules a little bit, and be more in awe than dependence.But in Xu Qing, I felt the unreserved trust and warmth between people.

I replied, "Okay! I'll take it."

Xu Qing said: "Well, my sister is waiting for your good news."

After leaving the hospital and returning to the rental house, I felt a little drunk.

Half lying in bed resting.

The phone rang.

A message came: "Who the hell are you?"

I don't know this number, but I am vaguely familiar with the words.

I opened the drawer and opened the phone number that Lu Cenyin had left for me.

It is indeed hers.

When I was selling Buddha statues for money, I left a phone number for Yingqing Pavilion.

It seems.

After I leave.

Lu Cenyin couldn't bear it anymore.

This question has troubled her for a long time.

The first time I asked was in a rental house, the second time I asked in the grass on Zhenjiang Mountain, and this is the third time I asked.

I replied, "Sorry, you asked a question that I can answer."

Lu Cenyin replied: "Okay! How did you find me on the mountain?"

I also wanted to ask her the same question, so I replied, "How did you find me? After you finish speaking, I will tell you the answer."

This matter involved strong doubts about the loopholes in his own camouflage methods at that time.

Those who play antiques are naturally sensitive to such things.

After all, we deal with vulnerabilities all our lives.

You can't see the faults of people, you can't figure out your own flaws, you can't see the flaws of objects, you can only swallow it if you are stolen, cheated, and punched.

If we don't figure out the reason, Lu Cenyin and I will always feel like a thorn in our backs.

Lu Cenyin replied: "You better not go too far!"

I didn't reply directly.

After a few minutes.

Lu Cenyin sent another message: "I was jolted awake in the bullock cart and heard your conversation. Now, can you speak?"

That's it!

It seems that she was treated lightly at that time.

I replied: "Because I recognize your breasts."

This is a fact.

But Lu Cenyin may think that I have played tricks on her, and the text is extremely angry: "Very good! Just wait!"

I figured there was no need to wait.

We can meet again tomorrow.

The next afternoon.

Fatty Xiao came to pick me up on a Lifan motorcycle.

He wore a hat today, a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a short red stick pinned to his waist.

Don't know where he got it from.

Fatty Xiao dressed up today, making it clear that I will be the boss, and he will be the protector of the red flower stick.

fair enough.

We don't know if Brother Pei will come.

Brother Pei recognized Fatty Xiao.

He can avoid unnecessary trouble by dressing like this.

Together, we came to Yayu Tea House, the opening place of the Changhuochang.

Yayu Tea House is hidden in an alley in the downtown area.

The decoration of the facade is antique and fragrant, giving people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

Fatty Xiao was a little excited.

He told me that Yayu Tea House has always implemented a membership system, and it is not open to non-members.It's hard for ordinary people to see what's going on, but today he has gained a lot of knowledge.

Around 2000, such private underground clubs were not common.

Fatty Xiao thinks it is high-end, which is very normal.

But Sister Jiu'er used to take me in and out of underground clubs like this.

In my eyes, if you drink porridge, pickles.

In the old society, this kind of quack yard was usually placed in a mansion.

Inside the mansion, there are several tables with hot tea, peanuts, and sunflower seeds on them.

As soon as the door is closed, there will be opera or cross talk at the beginning.

After listening happily, everyone began to exchange goods for treasures.

of course.

It's not all a harmonious scene.

Encountering inauthentic treasures, disagreements, or mutual grievances, gambling, fighting, smashing, and playing red sticks may all happen.

But now this kind of big house is more difficult to find, and it is basically transferred to underground clubs.

After entering the gate, Fatty Xiao took out the admission ticket first.

Two rows of beautiful hostesses bowed deeply to us: "Welcome distinguished guests!"

A guide girl took us up the elevator to the third floor.

The Jianghu Warehouse is located in a relatively secret conference hall.

After admission.

There are already some guards of the antique dealers standing by the wall.

Fatty Xiao consciously played the role of Red Flower Stickman, crossed his hands, and stood by the wall.

In the middle of the venue, hot tea, peanuts, and fennel beans were still placed according to the previous rules. The waiters were also dressed in cheongsam, which was quite old-fashioned.

Judging from the number of people, Dingyuan Hu has a relatively large ostentation.

I didn't quite understand why the big and small Huadans of the Lu family had been staring at the gold-plated doll, but they didn't dare to do it.

After coming to the venue, I found some clues.

For one thing, with Dingyuan President Hu's connections and power, it is very unlikely that they will use tricks or violent means to get treasure.

Secondly, rather than saying that they were staring at the landlord's stupid son, they were actually staring at each other, for fear that someone would cut off the beard first.

All the people in the hall are well-dressed.

They have what Jinling's upper class should look like.

After a while, the door was opened.

Four or five safflower stick men came in first.

And behind them, walked in a man wearing a big windbreaker and his face was covered with pockmarks.

After he entered, a Red Flower Stickman took off his windbreaker for him.

Very stylish.

As soon as this person appeared, the hall suddenly fell silent.

"Brother Pei!"

I don't know who greeted him.