When Jian'er returned home after food outside, it was already dark. When she had just stepped into the house, before she had time to drink tea and take a breath, the phone in her bag made a harsh sound.

He threw the bag on the sand and threw himself inside, then he opened the screen of his phone.

"Girl Jian!" The other end of the phone was Mr. Song from Zangguxuan, "I'll tell you good news!"

"Good news? What good news can you always say? Just don't fight Qiufeng here!" He was talking to Mr. Song without any hesitation, and his other hand still gently rubbed his sore calves. His feet were seriously injured today. He stood there for an afternoon and walked for an afternoon. He didn't think before, but as soon as he sat down, he felt that his feet were almost no longer his.

"Did you girl say this?" Old Master Song swallowed and almost choked by his saliva. But speaking of it, he has been playing Qiufeng here recently. So hurry up and change the topic, otherwise the old face will be gone. "Do you want to listen to this good news?"

"Listen, of course I have to listen. Aren't we listening attentively? Please tell me."

"Girl, tell you, come here soon tomorrow morning. I heard a few old guys exclaim. This time, many of them have gotten a few treasures in their hands. This time, they will take them out and open your eyes."

"That's it, haven't you said it? I'd known it a long time ago!" I thought it was good news. This is not a fried rice. The old man has not only talked about this with Jian'er many times. Besides, no matter whether it is full of money or not, as long as these old men can take a look at it and take action, they are afraid that things will be bad.

These are not bad for Jian'er. Even if the old man took out something that was not under the box, it would be enough to open her eyes. What's new about it? The old man even called to say it.

"Hehe, girl, don't worry! This is just by the way, the following is the key point."

"Then let's just talk about the key points."

"Do you guys who played with the appetizers today?"

"Remember, so what?" Can Jian'er not remember? You must know that the "appetizer" she provided was still detained by these shameless old men and did not get it back.

"Just remember. Then you should remember when you introduced the origin of the things. Many people said they bought them by themselves, or they were all flaws, right?"

"If there is something wrong, so what's wrong? It's not normal for those who play this to have some real skills to pick up a leak!" Jian'er answered casually.

"Normal? Normal, no!" Old Master Song couldn't help but swear, "You think everyone is like you. This leak is just like you. If you want to pick it up, just pick it up! It's normal to tie the leak? If you want me to say, it's normal to hit the eye!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Song couldn't help but feel unfair. To be honest, it's been a long time since he knew this girl. As long as he knew, this girl "picked" a lot of good things, and each piece was a treasure, so he wondered why he always put this good thing on this girl? He actually just wanted to find this girl and could come back with the treasure.

He has a wide range of knowledge and his eyesight is not his best. He can be considered a top-notch in this circle, but why don’t he have such luck? Could it be that it is really a matter of character?

"You are serious to the girl. You put your 'mother money' on this girl. I didn't expect to give you a chance." Old Master Song's treacherous smile rang out from the other end of the phone.

Oh, can you still give up opportunities if you put a "mother's money"? This is fresh. Jian'er asked curiously what happened.

"Hey, thanks to your 'mother' money, these old guys are a little reluctant to move their feet, but the money is only a few, which is not enough for everyone to watch. So we old guys who are not on the way are idle and have nothing to do, so they started to pull it up." Mr. Song told the whole story on the other end of the phone...

It turns out that the final analysis is because these old guys are very proud of their face. This person always likes to talk about the past, and those old men who have no choice but to leave, so they are talking together in groups of three or five, talking about the past, and talking about the past, and they are enjoying themselves.

But this kind of sting will inevitably be pulled into the next generation. When it comes to the next generation, there will definitely be a phenomenon, that is, comparison! Isn’t the old saying? The son of a stingy head is better for himself! What’s more, these young people are the next generation that these old guys are proud of.

The next comparison is nothing unexpected. That is the argument. Why do you say that your younger generation or successful successor are strong? Show facts and give examples! From the past to the present, from the distance to the nearest, finally, after a long time of wandering around, he went back to this battle treasure.

It’s useless to just say it’s a word. Didn’t Doubao take out the real thing this time? This is not enough to prove that who is stronger and weaker can be seen at a glance?

"Tsk! What's the use of that thing? It's called picking up a bargain. Maybe it was collected from someone at a high price. Even if it was a leak, I don't know who picked it up. Maybe it's about it or I'm confused with someone else's object. I can't do it at all!" At this moment, I don't know which old man threw this sentence out.

This time, it was considered a hornet's nest. What does it mean to collect it at a high price? What does it mean to not know who picked it up? This, what are you saying that their proud juniors or disciples are cheating! That's all! Even if this is true, I can't recognize it now! This is not only a matter of face, but also involves credibility issues, and I can't be careless!

On the spot, a few old men with a more popular temper jumped up and opened their mouths to curse. The noise here also affected others, including the group of old men who were enjoying the "mother's money".

So the scene became more and more out of control. Seeing that a few old men were about to roll up their sleeves, Mr. Lu, one of the proprietors, hurriedly stood up: "Old friends, old friends, everyone, please relieve the fire, eliminate the fire!"

"Shut off? It means to drive a fire truck and not tell me what one, two, and three are you. We can't extinguish the fire! It can't be eliminated!" Several old men with anxious tempers were still angry when they spoke, but the one who spoke was the boss after all, and they had to give him some thinness.

"Speak clearly, how can you explain this clearly? Could it be that these little guys can even find a bargain on the spot?" Mr. Lu smiled bitterly, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something. Mr. Lu pressed his hand slightly and made a gesture of calmness, "Wait, this may not be a solution!"

"What do you mean?" The other old men also became interested!

"Let's just let these little guys come to the scene to find a bargain!" As soon as he touched his beard, Mr. Lu raised his mouth and kept him in a silence.

"Tell me clearly, don't talk like this! Or I'll be anxious with you." The other old men were dissatisfied. They were blushing and had a thick neck. Old man Lu was even keeping him in a silence and asking for scolding.

"It's very simple to put it bluntly. We were just fighting for the little guys who were really capable or pretending to behave? This doesn't count. If you are a mule or a horse, just pull it out!" Mr. Lu smiled rare, looking very proud of the idea he had just thought of.

"Just just go! You said, how can you go!"

"Just as I said just now, let's pick up the bargains!" Mr. Lu explained his thoughts carefully, "Let's just transfer a batch of high-quality imitations and genuine ones. We will pretend to be Baofuzhai and let these little guys buy it themselves. Write the agreed amount of money on paper! We will also discuss what you can say when you miss it. In this range, as long as the little guys persist, they must not sell it. Of course, our own stalls cannot come to see them to prevent cheating. At that time, we will see which one is real kung fu and which one is pretending! It's not too late today, so we will definitely have enough time to operate it well!"...

As soon as Mr. Lu finished speaking, the old man present suddenly calmed down. Indeed, it is undeniable that this is a good idea. Not allowing his family to buy the things in his hands will eliminate the possibility of cheating for the little guys. Moreover, these old men can be said to have been living in antique business for a lifetime. What are the twists and turns that have never been seen before? If they ask them to cheer up, they are definitely more professional players than professionals.

"And this is also a playoff for the old men! Each of us will use two small items to get the lottery ticket. At that time, which old man can make the little guy buy more items from his hands, even if he wins! Which little guy picks up the bigger the lid, then he will win. The two people who win these lottery tickets will win in half." Mr. Lu continued to add.

It seems to be interesting! The little guys are better than the little guys, and they are older guys, which is better than sitting, and the lottery is still a little bit. The key is that if you win, how long it will be! And no one can retreat at this time. If you really give up here, wouldn’t it be that you recognize your little guy? You are here to make up the numbers?

"Okay! But how do you adjust this thing? How do you divide the items in the stall?"

"Everyone can adjust things by their own ability, and they can borrow them, and they can also take their own. Then you can just put a small label on it and not mess it up. As for the division, everyone will take turns to choose one, and so on. Until the things are selected, of course you can take them as much as you like!"

"Okay! No problem! We'll see you early tomorrow morning!"

After the discussion, the old men had no intention of looking at the "mother's money". After the group parted, they took out their mobile phones to show their magical powers and transferred goods.

If it is someone else, it may be difficult to transfer so many things in just one night, but who are the people present? They are all the leaders in the industry, big shots, and basically they are all good-for-money owners. It is not easy to get some things for a few phone calls. If you live closer, you will be sent directly by a special car at home. Everyone is so excited that you must take this first place!

After listening to Mr. Song’s explanation, Jian’er was speechless. These old men can really play! I can think of this.

"Girl, do you think it's a good opportunity? Then we both won the first place together. That scene, that effect..., hehehehe!" Mr. Song couldn't help but feel proud! Who else but the champion this time?
Chapter completed!