Chapter 40 Cat's Mouth

After returning to October Maple, everyone had already eaten. There was half a bowl of fish soup and half a bowl of braised pork left on the table. The yellow finch was really hungry. When he turned on the rice cooker, he devoured it. At the door, Liu Jinyin and Xing should not have thrown the little one there. It seems that this boy is concerned about the living atmosphere of October Feng. That will soon get used to it.

On the way back, the yellow sparrow also figured it out. Damn, life and death have life and wealth in the sky. If the Lord of Hell really wants to hook you away, you can't escape. It's better to open up a little about everything. Some eat it, some sleep when you sleep, and if you have a girl, you can soak it to your heart's content. You can't control the rest.

Under the three bowls of rice, the yellow finch sat in the alley next to October Feng and smoked. Liu Jinyin, an old man, was impatient to instill island culture with Xiaodi, and invited Xiaodi to study together in the evening. The yellow finch did not pay attention to it. Since Xiaoduo was on the thief ship of October Feng, he would be damaged by Liu Jinyin sooner or later. I can't stop it, and I can't stop it.

"Uncle Yin, where is my second uncle? Why didn't you see it?"

The yellow finch asked.

"Isn't it upstairs? I haven't come down yet!"

"Ah..."

The yellow finch was shocked. The second uncle was really crazy this time. It seemed that he had reached a certain level. He threw away his cigarettes and went upstairs. He walked to the small living room where Huang Hailin lived. At a glance, Huang Hailin was really still staring at the black box and smoking, and in the ashtray next to him, early It has become a tobacco mountain.

It can be seen that he has been facing each other like this for a whole night and a morning.

"Second uncle."

The yellow finch shouted.

Huang Hailin didn't respond and turned the box in his hand.

"Uncle!" The yellow finch turned up the volume. Huang Hailin looked at the yellow finch, shook his head, and put down the box. "What time is it?"

"It's past two o'clock in the afternoon."

Huang Hailin looked up at the quartz clock on the wall and nodded.

"Uncle, are you staring at this box? Staring all night?"

Huang Hailin answered the wrong question, "I don't understand, I don't understand!" It seems that I can only ask your uncle.

As he spoke, he stood up. Because he sat for too long, his body was crooked and almost fell down. The yellow finch quickly held him.

This person is iron, rice is steel, and Huang Hailin has not eaten several meals. In this way, it is also a normal reaction.

The yellow finch couldn't help but want to ask about his body, but Huang Hailin really lost his soul. He took a piece of red cloth from the inside, carefully wrapped the box, and said, "When you go to the cat's mouth, tell your uncle, go to the Xiyue Building for dinner in the evening, and you, Uncle Qihu, also inform me. I haven't had a good drink with the two of them for a long time.

After saying that, he walked into his room by himself, but then turned around, looked at the yellow finch, and whispered, "Don't tell your uncle and Uncle Qihu about the donkey's unloading and the little loss. Do you understand? If they want to ask, you just say you don't know.

"I see, second uncle..."

Huang Que wants to ask Huang Hailin if he wants to eat? But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed back. Now he is full of words to say to Huang Hailin, but he really doesn't have a chance. The yellow finch also knows that once he is obsessed with one thing, he is not in the mood to listen to at all, even if the sky falls down.

Thinking of this, he could only withdraw from the room.

As soon as I walked downstairs, I heard the roar of the motorcycle outside. I saw the red body and the big yellow "Yang" in the front of the car. Who else is there besides Miss Yang?

The little girl doesn't care about the bruises on her face, but her knees are nothing serious. After wiping the red potion, she can jump alive again after one night.

Today, I raised my eyebrows. Today, I wore a long shawl with purple sunglasses, and a scarlet plaid long shirt. I tied a knot at the bottom and tied it directly to my body, revealing half a snow-white waist, and my lower body was wearing a sky-blue ultra-short jeans, revealing a large area of white and mouth-watering ** A pair of small red sneakers, this outfit looks sexy, fresh, and a lot of small **.

"A pass!" The dead girl put down the red phantom and shouted loudly. As for what she experienced last night, I'm afraid she has long forgotten everything.

The yellow finch stared at her and didn't bother to argue with her.

"What? Did you ignore your aunt?" He raised his eyebrows and came over, took off his purple sunglasses, and his big eyes rumbled around, lest the world would not be chaotic.

"What a little child, don't you be ashamed to call yourself by your aunt?" The yellow finch is tit-for-tat.

"What? Are you angry? Who told you that you can only be a good little yellow finch?"

As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows and laughed. She turned around and went to say hello to Liu Jinyin and Xing. The dead girl was familiar with everyone here. She ran here for two or two days, and sometimes rushed upstairs directly. Liu Jinyin was scared to leave the player when she watched action movies several times, but sometimes she raised her eyebrows. He couldn't stop looking around on the computer. Liu Jinyin, an old man, grinned at others, but he was extremely afraid of this damn girl. When he suddenly attacked and turned off the phone, he simply unplugged the power directly.

The yellow finch looked at the time, and it was not early. After that, it was four o'clock in the afternoon. He had to go to the cat to pick up his uncle Zhao Daotu. After thinking about it, he went to the front counter to get the key of Huang Hailin Touareg.

Pick up Zhao Daotu, you can't drive a motorcycle. This young man's thing, people who are a little older will not go to sit.

He raised his eyebrows and was going to talk to Liu Jinyin. Seeing that the yellow finch was going to drive out, he immediately pulled the horse and got in, looking coveting, "Where are you going?"

The yellow finch put on the steering wheel, "If you want, go and ask nothing."

"Yo, it's still pulled up."

"No, I have a little yellow finch, and I dare to be arrogant in front of Yangge. What do you think?"

"Dead phase!" They raised their eyebrows and slapped the yellow finch on the shoulder, and the three drove away.

Cat Street, located near Bayi Park in Qingcheng City, is the only antique street in Qingcheng City. I heard that there used to be a group of wild cats, which was very strange, and because the whole market became the shape of a cat's mouth, it has such a name. Now, it has been changed to an antique market, which is extremely lively. As for the legend What a god or a ghost? What is it in front of the great Bodhisattva Qian?

The eyebrows chattering all the way. Fortunately, the people who spoke were put on Xiao Diu. Xiao Diu, a stinky boy, also seems to have no irritability to anyone. He will always be the loyal listener, which just makes Yang Mei have a bragging addiction.

The cat street is not big, but it is not small. It is in a ring shape. The surrounding area is full of shops, gold and silver, beautiful jade, calligraphy and painting, porcelain, as well as fake bronzes, and even terracotta warriors and horses are sold. Of course, as long as the nerves are slightly normal, people know that it is 100% fake. In addition to these, there are also some small tea shops, mahjong halls, chess and card rooms, and leisure pavilions. In short, this place is a mixture of dragons and snakes, and there are some idle eggs for everything. In pain, I also learned from Mr. Shan Tianfang to talk about a storytelling and entertain myself.

The yellow finch parked the car and walked forward with Xiaodi and raising his eyebrows. The summer sun is very poisonous. Fortunately, the big trees in the past in Cat Street have not been cut down. Now, it has become a shady umbrella, which has also added a lot of cultural heritage to the place of Cat Street. How much can there be such a towering tree? There are people with some history and antiques. They just like to make up stories to make fun of people. The more stories there are, the more weird and strange they are, and the more they can pay from other people's pockets. Everyone who opens an antique shop knows that selling a thing, the quality and background of the thing itself is very important, but what's more important is the eloquence of the seller, the dead as a living, and pulling the things that donkey's lips are not on the horse's mouth. When it comes to one piece, it is called a master, especially to deceive those foreign friends who don't understand Chinese culture and have a lot of money to spend. They tell a story that Diao Chan and Dong Zhuo have to tell, and talk about a story about Lv Fengxian's anger for Jinlian. Wu Song's wife is Mulan. No matter what his logic is, no matter whether he is an era, he can make money.

When the yellow finch first came to Qingcheng, he especially liked to run to this place. When he had nothing to do, he looked at the little people's books and comic strips that had not been printed for a long time. It felt like when he was a child. I heard that some collectors of this kind of thing were very fond of this kind of thing very much, but it was very popular for a while until the boss chased him. When we left, we went to listen to other people's stories and fortune-telling. Life was full. Later, when we played more, we got tired of it. In the past few years, we were addicted to racing cars, and we came less.

On the east side of Maoer Street, there is a storefront facing south, which is antique. I heard that it was still left in the Qing Dynasty. That is Zhao Daotu's shop, called 'Xuanmen Pavilion'.

To say that this Xuanmen Pavilion is in Maoer Street, it is really a strange place. There is no other centimeter for the whole street.

It is neither an antique shop nor a modern tea shop restaurant. As for what it is, we have to start with Zhao Daotu.

Zhao Daotu is a celebrity in Qingcheng, not only because he helped the underworld big brother make a comeback thirteen years ago, but also because of his own strength.

People who are familiar with Zhao Daotu know that he has three names. Some people call him Master Zhao, and some people call him Zhao Yaodao. More people simply save the word Zhao and directly call him the magic stick.

But in spite of this, no matter what others say, Zhao Daotu is still mixed with the wind and water. There is an endless stream of people entering and leaving the Xuanmen Pavilion every day, and most of them are rich dignitaries, and what they ask for must be the location of the factory, moving graves, fortune-telling, gossiping, watching feng shui, pointing to the maze, and occasionally, Zhao Dao Tu also treats difficult and miscellaneous diseases. What a ghost? It's a strange disease.

The person who specializes in this kind of thing is no wonder that others have linked him to the demon stick. Some people even say that this Xuanmen Pavilion is simply changed to a pit and abduction pavilion.

By the way, are those high-ranking officials and rich businessmen's brains kicked by donkeys one by one, holding money to Zhao Daotuhua? It's also impossible. The yellow finch heard that five years ago, a rich businessman's wife had a strange disease, and she couldn't be cured. Finally, she came to Xuanmen Pavilion. Zhao Daotu had a bowl of 'divine tea', and a spiritual charm was easy to deal with it. As for whether it happened, it was really the right medicine, only the ghost would know.

Some people say that Zhao Daotu uses superstition to make money, and others say that Zhao Daotu is a scum in society at all, but Huang Que believes that people who say such things are jealous. Zhao Daotu has always been willing to do business. If you really can't solve anything, why do so many people come to Xuanmen Pavilion every day? Is it all burned out of the brain? What's more, even if they are cheated, it can only be said that they have the ability. If you have the ability, will you also cheat?

The three of them walked into the Xuanmen Pavilion. As soon as they looked at the situation, the yellow finch knew that in less than two or three hours, Zhao Daotu could never go out. This old god stick did business in the realm of queuing. It was high, really high.