Chapter 3 Running Single

The yellow finch is a person who can't stand it. Because of this, Liu Jinyin teaches because of others. He always let him stay in October Maple, waiting for the door-to-door business, and then absorb the appreciation knowledge of antiques from it. In this way, it is a very long and boring process, and the yellow finch is also doomed to be unable to have normal luck in the future. Ying October Maple.

Liu Jinyin said that Huang Hailin, the second Huang, is really good to the yellow finch. In fact, he is the same. He often remembers those past events in those years. He was secretly framed by others, and his family lost money, and his wife also ran away with others.

These are all pains.

Therefore, not only Liu Jinyin is laughing at ordinary times, but it is actually hiding a kind of sadness and sadness in his heart. Every time he looks at the yellow finch, he is always in a much better mood. I hope the yellow finch is good, and I hope that the yellow finch can hold up the sky of October maple in the future. These are all the real thoughts in Liu Jinyin's heart.

It's not an overdone to say that the yellow finch is like his own.

And Liu Jinyin is also right to say that Huang Hailin thieves. After all, the antique is a way to make money. Colleagues are enemies. No one can teach each other. If he is not sure of Liu Jinyin, he will not open his mouth to let the yellow finch learn from Liu Jinyin.

Huang Que looked at the things for a day in October Feng. The knowledge of the books was very miscellaneous and dazzling. The next day, October Feng happened to meet a business. It was an ancestral jade pendant. Liu Jinyin, who received it for 3,000 yuan.

After the people left, the yellow finch asked, "Uncle Yin, how much can you earn from this 3,000 yuan?"

Liu Jinyin shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. It depends on when you take action. If you take action now, it will definitely not be a problem to earn 10,000 yuan. As for the market in the future, I don't know."

"Three thousand to earn ten thousand?"

The yellow finch is secretly shocked that it is not very common for white-collar workers in this city to earn tens of thousands of yuan a month, is it?

"This is the deep water of this door. If this jade reaches the mouth of the cat, it will be more than a thousand at most." Liu Jinyin said, "Ten times the profit, which is the common law of the cat's mouth. Of course, this still needs to be recognized by the other party. If the owner of the jade himself does not know what the details is, then it is likely that he can collect dozens and hundreds of yuan. If he encounters a priceless treasure, how much can he make? Hundreds of times, thousands of times? Even tens of thousands of times, no one can say.

"Black!" The yellow finch said something.

Liu Jinyin smiled and said, "Black, can you make money if you are not black? People, the heart is red when they are born, but slowly until the day of death, there are not many people who can stay red.

The yellow finch can't help nodding. The world has become more and more cruel and hypocritical, hasn't it?

Liu Jinyin put away the jade received, recorded the account, and then said, "You can go to the cat's mouth early tomorrow morning. The plan for this day is in the morning. The antique business is the same, otherwise you can only wait until the dark business in the middle of the night."

"I know, Uncle Yin!"

In the past two days, there has been a lot of antique knowledge in the yellow finch's mind. The order of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties is finally clear. As for any more good moves, I dare not make up.

In the evening, the second uncle Huang Hailin found the yellow finch and asked him how he was studying.

The yellow finch gave an honest explanation.

Huang Hailin didn't say anything, but said, "Take your time, don't worry!"

Seeing this, the yellow finch felt a little comfortable. Since the second uncle said to take your time, you can only take your time. Besides, if you want to be fast, you can't be fast at all.

The yellow finch suddenly thought of what Liu Jinyin said before about going to the countryside, and said, "Second uncle, Uncle Yin said that he would go to the countryside in a few days. I want to follow him to have a look. Isn't this antique the most important thing to practice? Besides, the treasures come from the folk. If one or two good things can be retrieved, won't they be sent out?"

Huang Hailin lit a cigarette, glanced at the boy, and said, "It's right that folk treasures come out, but this treasure can only be found by people with eyesight. Only you, before you have stepped into this threshold, do you want to reach the sky one step?"

The yellow finch stopped talking. He did not dare to refute, and there was no reason to refute.

"Your Uncle Yin promised to take you there?" Huang Hailin continued to ask.

The yellow finch nodded, "That's what Uncle Yin said. It's definitely not good to stay in October Feng. He must go out for a walk."

Liu Jinyin didn't say that he must have two words. At this jux, how can the yellow finch not add it?

Huang Hailin nodded, "Since your Uncle Yin said it, you can follow along and learn more. I can tell you that this October Feng will be handed over to you in the future. You have to be mentally prepared."

The yellow finch suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was much heavier. He was worried. What if Feng closed down under his own management this October? Are you worthy of your second uncle?

The next day, the yellow finch came to the cat's mouth early and said it was in the morning. In fact, it had to wait until the middle of the morning. Isn't it said that it would not open for three years and eat for three years?

Seeing that it was still early, the yellow finch came to the Xuanmen Pavilion. Zhao Daotu, an old Taoist priest, just sat in the living room. When he saw the yellow finch coming, he was very happy. When Zhao Zheng saw the arrival of the yellow finch, he quickly made another cup of fragrant tea.

Zhao Zheng is still the same. Half of his vitiligo's face is full of yin. It's okay not to laugh at ordinary times. When he smiles, it suddenly makes people feel creepy, especially under the dim yellow street lights in the middle of the night. Seeing him is more horrible than seeing a devil.

"Why do you have time to sit here?" Zhao Daotu asked.

The yellow finch did not hide it and told Zhao Daotu about the heavy burden on his shoulder.

Zhao Daotu couldn't help nodding, "Hai Lin is thoughtful. You are not young. You don't need a diploma, no technology. Now you don't learn any self-defense skills. I guess you will really starve to death in the future. Let Lao Liu teach you. This method is good. I don't know others. Lao Liu really likes you. Therefore, he must teach whatever he has.

The yellow finch was happy and said with a smile, "Duncle, let me ask a question."

"What do you say?" Zhao Daotu smiled on his thin face, picked up the teacup and drank it.

"Which one is more powerful, you or Uncle Yin?"

Huang Hailin got the black strange box. Instead of asking Liu Jinyin, he asked Zhao Daotu. Therefore, in the heart of the yellow finch, he sometimes always felt that the old Taoist priest was more proficient in antiques.

When Zhao Daotu heard what the yellow finch said, he immediately shook his head and said, "I'm just a little older. Compared with the appreciation knowledge of this antique world, you are really good at Uncle Yin."

"Are you always modest?"

"At this age, what else is there to be modest and not modest? I'm telling the truth, but there are some things that are too old. Your second uncle still likes to ask me. When I was young, I walked around all over the world, and naturally I was deeply affected a lot. If I want to talk about real skills, I don't have it." Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his head and asked softly, "Yes, Sparrow, your second uncle is still studying the black box?"

The yellow finch was stunned. It has been a month or two. Zhao Daotu hasn't forgotten the black box yet. He also thinks that his second uncle is also addicted to it. Is that box really a wonder?

The yellow finch shook its head, "I don't know. I've been busy recently. I can't take care of it myself. I'll visit my second uncle when I have time."

"You boy, you are still wild!" Zhao Daotu sent a cigarette to the yellow finch, and then said, " By the way, is the little demon still in the city?"

"I'm there, but I'm leaving in a few days!"

"Oh, meet her, ask her to come to my place for a meal, and count me as a teacher to practice for her!"

"I know!"

The yellow finch said goodbye to Zhao Daotu and walked slowly to the antique market of the cat's mouth. The cat's mouth was too messy. I bought it, watched it, talked nonsense, coaxed, and wanted to hold the sheep.

Every door of the store is also wide open, and you can see people, and the floor of the store is full of so-called 'antiques' without exception!

But fewer people buy it and more people look at it.

This is the case with antiques. If you really want to be like a supermarket every day, there will be too many treasures in the world.

The yellow sparrow wandered on the street of Maoerkou, looking at the antique shops on both sides, thinking about whether to go to the calligraphy and painting shop or the porcelain shop? Or go to those fake terracotta warriors and horses stores?

While thinking about it, he suddenly exclaimed at the door of the store three steps away, "Blood Jade"!

Blood jade? What is it?

The yellow finch hurried over. At this time, a man suddenly rushed out of the store. He was a simple and honest man. He looked like a fifties, with gray hair, full of vicissitudes of life, thin, wearing an old-fashioned yellow rotten military uniform, a pair of rotten liberation shoes, and ran out with muddy legs.

Looking at the shape, it should be a farmer who has been dealing with soil for many years.

"Wait, wait!" The boss of this family named Baoxuan Pavilion quickly came out and called the farmer, but the man did not look back. Although he looked weak, he walked very numbly, and soon disappeared.

The boss of Baoxuan Pavilion couldn't stop him, but he could only sigh.

"Alas... It's a single!"

The boss's name is Zhang Baoxian, nicknamed Zhang Insurance, also known as Fei Er. He is five and three thick, with a belly of fat, and his face is also bulging, just like a frog.

Fei Er Huang Que knew him. I didn't know until I inquired about it in the past. It turned out that Fei Er had just talked nonsense with a group of people in his store. Some of them were his own, and one was a cousin of the next shop. As he was talking, he saw the farmer just now coming in and said that he was selling things, and Fei Er didn't. If he cares, he will ask the other party what he is selling. After carefully looking at the crowd, he mysteriously opened a small cloth bag with him, and then turned out a red transparent jade. The jade was crystal clear and red. At first glance, it was not a mortal. Fei Er, it had not been opened for half a year. At a glance, he shouted blood jade nervously. The farmer did not intend to open it in front of so many people. Hearing this, he panicked and ran away for fear of being robbed by others.

This happens from time to time, so the mood of antiques is also an important factor.

Fei Er regretted it. At first glance, Yu was a good thing, but he didn't suppress himself and hadn't opened the fire for half a year. He was nervous and spoke a little louder. The farmer had never seen much of the world. It was strange that he didn't leave when he saw the shape of Fei Er.

"Hey... Hey... This is a good order, it's gone!"

Fei Er was still sighing and looked up at the crowd. The farmer had long disappeared and disappeared.

The yellow finch is funny. This fat man usually kills enough people. Today, it's just a retribution.

The yellow finch jingleed around the cat again, went to the store of several acquaintances for a few words, and looked at an old book stall for a while. Looking at the time, it was already 11:30 p.m., so he hurried to October Feng.

This morning, it was full of irrelevant bragging. The yellow finch didn't know why Liu Jinyin wanted to come to the cat's mouth by himself? Is it just looking at the sigh of Fei Er, but as soon as he thought about it, the yellow finch understood that the lesson of Fei Er was also an experience, wasn't it? If you encounter good things in the future, don't you have to be calm and calm? Liu Jinyin called himself to come to the cat's mouth, which is to exercise his state of not being panicked or disordered. In this way, he can be like General Changsheng, and every battle is ready to be captured.

Back to October Maple, I ate, read materials, and in the evening, I read antique books. At noon the next day, I had lunch and smoked two cigarettes with Liu Jinyin. The yellow finch told him about what happened yesterday morning.

Liu Jinyin smiled and said, "Fat Er is afraid of poverty. If he hadn't opened it for half a year, he wouldn't have been so excited. However, that guy's eyesight is not good, and I don't know whether he really ran a lot of business or sighed."

The yellow finch was about to respond to Liu Jinyin's words when he suddenly saw a man slowly coming at the end of Fengwei Lane. He was wearing a rotten yellow military uniform, mud-filled liberation shoes, dry black and thin cheeks, and white hair. Isn't that the farmer I saw yesterday morning?

"Uncle Yin, Uncle Yin..."

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the boy was a little panicked, Liu Jinyin quickly asked.

The yellow finch glanced at the man at the end of the alley with his eyes, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Uncle Yin, that person is what I just said!"