"I came from the capital."

As the saying goes, you don’t hit people with a smile. After a young man replied, he suddenly became angry and cursed: “What kind of broken place is this? You can be stolen by someone even if you walk around the street. And you, a guy, don’t brush your teeth every day, why is your mouth so smelly?”

"Young man, don't be angry, it's the guy in my store that is wrong..."

Nie Tianbao responded to the young man's words and continued, "Young man, you were not injured. Let's do this. I'll give you a thousand yuan to pay for your clothes. We'll end this matter, do you think it's done?"

Nie Tianbao could see that this young man's style was a child who was spoiled by his parents, and his temper was even worse than his son.

However, if you can spoil such a child, you must not be a commoner. Even if Nie Tianbao doesn't want to make friends with such a person, he will definitely not be able to offend the other party. Then he wrote a charter and wanted to finish the matter.

"Uncle Nie, then... then he will hit me in vain?" After hearing Nie Tianbao's words, Zhou Bing was almost crying. The two slap marks on his face had not yet subsided.

"Shut up, if it weren't for your mother's sake, I'll let you leave now!" Nie Tianbao's eyes glared, scaring Zhou Bing so much that he didn't dare to speak.

"I deserve to be beaten!"

The young man waved his fist at Zhou Bing, but his eyes looked at Nie Tianbao, muttering vaguely: "I'm using the money, I'm short of money. The old man at home is so stingy."

Seeing the 1,000 yuan handed over by Nie Tianbao, the young man reached out and grabbed it. Without counting it, he stuffed it into his pants pocket and said, "As long as my things are fine, let's forget about this."

"Things, what?"

Nie Tianbao and Shopkeeper Zhao looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the yellow silk cloth in the young man's hand. From entering the door to now, the young man has always held the silk cloth stacked in the square tightly in the palm of his hand.

"Do you care?" Although I just took someone else's money, the young man didn't seem to appreciate it. After rolling his eyes, he carefully opened the yellow silk cloth.

"Luckily I didn't break it, otherwise I'd smashed your store!"

The young man did not completely open the silk cloth, but just opened a corner and looked at it. He immediately stuffed the silk cloth into his pants pocket like a thief, took off the torn clothes, and said, "You are lucky. This matter is over. My master is gone. Damn, I have to call the police at the police station. I have to catch the thief and peel him off..."

The young man was free and easy, threw away the torn clothes, and walked out of the store, "One, two, three, grandma, why don't you call me?"

"Hey, I said, brother, can you wait?"

Just as the young man had already stepped out of the threshold with one foot, Nie Tianbao's voice suddenly came from the room. Nie Tianbao, who was speaking, did not notice it. The young man with his back facing him sighed a long sigh.

Needless to say, you naturally guessed that this young man was Qin Feng.

Qin Feng made some changes to his face, looking a little older, and his eyebrows raised increased a little unyielding. Even Nie Yuanlong, who had met Qin Feng, saw it, he would probably not recognize his inmate back then.

And the two thieves in front were naturally dressed up by Li Tianyuan and Xie Xuan. The reason why they made such a big circle was to reveal the pair of earrings just now!

From the first day of entering the Antique Street, Qin Feng planned a bureau in his mind. As he gradually understood the antique market in Shishi City, the bureau gradually became clear in his mind.

The chat with Mr. Ge on the last day of "Qi Shizhai" made Qin Feng's mind perfect.

Qin Feng quietly found out the current situation of the jade market in Shishi City from Mr. Ge, and even found out that Nie Tianbao had no stock at hand and went to Myanmar.

Originally, Qin Feng didn't expect to meet Nie Tianbao today, but he didn't expect that the guy who was owed to him would do a big favor and directly lure the main person out.

"What are you calling me?"

Qin Feng, who stopped, turned around, and his arrogant look on his face showed his arrogant look, "I spent two thousand yuan on my clothes. Why? I feel like I have lost more than one thousand yuan?"

Qin Feng'er's positioning himself today is a playboy from the capital. His performance is undoubtedly very successful. After saying this, Nie Dabao's face was full of embarrassment.

"Little brother, it's not that I'm paying too much, but that I'm getting less, that's less."

Nie Tianbao coughed twice, took out another thousand yuan from his wallet, and said with a smile: "Since my little brother said two thousand, then two thousand is enough."

"I said you can give it to you too, ten thousand?"

Qin Feng choked Nie Tianbao in anger, and the smile on Boss Nie's face froze. What kind of fucking child is this? Why is it so good and at least not to distinguish between meat and vegetables? If it were his son, he would have to hang him up and beat him up.

"Hey, I said little brother, don't rush to leave..."

Seeing that the young man had taken the money and wanted to escape, Nie Tianbao hurriedly grabbed him, tried hard to squeeze out a smile from his face, and said, "Little brother, meeting is a fate, it's not too late to make a cup of tea before leaving!"

However, Nie Tianbao's attentiveness only changed Qin Feng's eyes and waved his hands impatiently. Qin Feng said angrily: "Drinking tea? I said uncle, your wallet was stolen. If you don't call the police, are you still in the mood to drink tea?"

"Ahem, little brother, calling the police may not be effective!" Nie Tianbao patted his chest and said, "If you can trust me, Old Nie, I will ask someone to ask you, and I will send your wallet back intact!"

Nie Tianbao knew that the pickpockets who were stealing on the antique street were all subordinates of an old gangster in the east of the city. With his face, even the old gangster would have to sell some money. This was not a bragging thing.

"What? The thief listens to you? You are not a thief, are you?"

After hearing Nie Dabao's words, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly glared, but he was laughing wildly in his heart. He was afraid that the three of them had already been on the train before they could ask.

"What a thief king, it's just people in the world who give face." Nie Tianbao's face was full of wry smiles. Talking to this young man was simply a torture. In comparison, his son was really a good baby.

"That's it, you have something to say, I have something to do, I have something to do when I look back." Qin Feng looked careless.

"Little brother, I don't know what you call me?" Nie Tianbao held back his anger and started a friendship with Qin Feng.

"My last name is Ma, hey, I said, are you going to finish? I'm really leaving."

Qin Feng stood up and cursed in a vague way, "Damn, the taxi driver lied to me that there was a pawn shop here, but I searched for a long time but couldn't find it."

"Pawn shop?" Nie Tianbao and Manager Zhao looked at Qin Feng's pocket at the same time, and their eyes lit up at the same time.

"It's not your business, I'm leaving now if I'm fine." Qin Feng's right hand subconsciously protected his trouser pocket and turned around and was about to walk out.

"Little brother, don't worry."

Nie Tianbao grabbed Qin Feng, and this time he did not beat around the bush, but said straight to the point: "Little brother, is it a piece of jade wrapped in the cloth you just now?"

Although Qin Feng's movement of opening the yellow silk cloth just now was very secretive, the deep green could not escape the eyes of Nie Tianbao and Manager Zhao.

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