TV dramas often feature scenes where ordinary people fall off a cliff and accidentally find martial arts secrets or peerless masters. When such a low-probability event happens in real life, how will people react?
My reaction was the same as most, which was surprise and disbelief.
The branch leader of the first generation Wolf Gang... Those who don’t understand the social background at that time may think it’s nothing. In fact, these four words carry a lot of weight. I can’t verify the authenticity of what this person said in a short time, but from his words
You can tell from his words and demeanor, as well as the Yunnan Pingyuan Type 94, what this person said may be true.
"Brother Wang, as far as I know, more than 60 senior members of the Wolf Gang ate peanuts. How did you..."
"How did I survive?"
I nodded.
He rolled up the glass, opened his mouth and yawned, saying: "Who are you? Why should I tell you?"
I smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm just asking out of curiosity, nothing else. Let's make an agreement and pay the money and deliver the goods in the afternoon."
"etc."
"Is there anything else?"
I put my hand on the door handle.
He looked at the reflector and said calmly: "I think you are not an ordinary person. Why are you asking for so much information? Don't tell me that you bought the gun to kill someone from the Wolf Gang."
"Haha, Brother Wang, you're overthinking it. To be honest, I'm carrying something on my back and I'm using it for self-defense."
I won't reveal my purpose. This person's identity and position are unknown. Anyway, he is definitely not an ordinary person. Who would carry a gun with him?
Before I got off the car, he suddenly threw me a tattered scarf and said:
"At five o'clock this afternoon, in front of the bun shop on Wenhua Road."
...
It stands to reason that the antique market in a small place like Shuozhou is not large, but in fact the market here was quite large twenty years ago. In addition to the Chongfu Temple Antique Market, which I visited twice, there are also Mayi Antique Market and Kaifa South Road.
In the antique market, the former has shops and is more formal, while the latter is purely street stalls, spontaneous and focused on chaos. There you can buy a pair of jeans for two yuan or a vintage Warring States period piece for a hundred yuan.
Bronze.
On this Saturday, the market opened early. It was still dark in the early morning, so I stood guard at the entrance of the market. The shabby scarf that the driver Wang just threw to me came to great use. I covered my face and squatted in the corner. No one could see me.
You won't notice me, it's just that this scarf smells like machine oil.
Fatty called me one after another, but I didn't answer. I only replied a text message to Fatty, and then Fatty kept calling me. I thought about it and answered it.
"Brother! What the hell do you want to do! Didn't we already agree that we should run together!"
"Fat man, please lower your voice and listen to me."
"You're right. The other party mainly wants to mess with me. If you follow me, you will be implicated. Just stay there for the past two days. When Lao Huang's condition gets better, you can find an opportunity to run away. Take a detour around the national highway and don't take the expressway. If
After I disappear, the goods will belong to you, you give Qin Yueyue a sum of money for me, that's it, wait until I contact you, don't call me again."
The fat man's voice was excited, and I hung up before he finished speaking.
Then I wanted to call Tian Sanjiu again, but I put my hand on the number, but after much hesitation, I didn’t dare to call.
Because the situation has changed this time, and the other party didn't know what kind of ambush he had set up, I thought I could protect him secretly.
I am not called Silver Fox Disciple for nothing. I already have a complete plan in my mind, divided into A and B.
Plan A has five steps.
One, conceal the truth from the sky and cross the sea; two, make a sound from the east and attack the west; three, kill the grass and scare the snake; four, Jing Ke stabs the Qin Dynasty; five, borrow the corpse to bring back the soul.
Sun Tzu said: "Don't borrow what is useful, ask for what cannot be used, borrow what cannot be used, and use what cannot be used."
Take five steps within three days, the fourth step is the killing move, and the fifth step is the life-saving move.
If it fails in the end, I will activate my backup plan B immediately.
I won’t mention the specifics of Plan B here, because I am confident that Plan A will succeed! Hou Wanwan’s people are indeed awesome! But they must not underestimate the young people in the world.
Talents have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.
I, Xiang Yunfeng, represent the Northern faction, I represent the leader, and I represent the young heroes in today’s arena, and I declare in Shanxi that I will never bow to the evil forces!
After thinking about it carefully, I then squatted in the corner and closed my eyes to relax, when I suddenly smelled a fragrance.
"Uncle, how do you sell pancakes?"
"Two yuan and a half, add eggs for three yuan, add intestines and eggs for three yuan and a half."
"How much does the crispy stuffing here cost you?"
"You mean this? It's free."
"Then uncle, can you give me a cracker?"
The old man was stunned, looked at me and said: "Young man, do you mean you have no money?"
"Uncle, it's not that I have no money, I only have one dollar in change."
Looking at the steel in my hand, the old man smiled and said: "Just one piece, start a business, I'll make one for you cheaply, how can you just eat the fruit?"
After saying that, he pinched his nose and shook away the snot, wiped it on his starched apron, and started to help me.
The multi-grain pancakes are very fragrant, and they are very large when made, unlike the tiny ones you buy in big cities, which are at least ten centimeters thick. I don’t know if all local pancakes and fruits are this big.
"Uncle! Thank you!"
"It's okay, young man. Those security guards are always eating at my place, and they haven't given me any money on credit, so it's okay to have you here, haha."
"Uncle, how long will you stay here?"
"It's usually around nine o'clock. There may be more people today, so it's probably around ten o'clock."
Then I stopped asking and continued squatting in the corner while eating hot pancakes.
When the door opened at half past five, I "armed" myself and entered the market.
There were a lot of people looking for treasures with flashlights. Several shops were still closed, but street stalls had opened one after another.
It was still dark at this time, and I didn’t have a flashlight, so I used other people’s flashlights to scan the stalls one by one.
When visiting places like this in the early years, don't underestimate the strength of the stall owners. Some of them may not look good, but they have millions in their wallets.
Soon I noticed a stall selling jade and miscellaneous items. The items on the stall were 20% genuine, 60% were high imitations, and 20% were low imitations, 262, which is the golden distribution ratio for standard long-distance travel.
"Boss, show me this."
"What price?"
This is a blue and white jade carved handle with the theme of a monkey riding a horse. I pretended to look at it for a few seconds and then asked.
The stall owner just took out his cigarette and wanted to smoke it. He glanced at it and said, "Two thousand."
"What dynasty are you from? Mr. Bao?"
"Bao Lao! From the Han Dynasty! This is called becoming a marquis immediately! Modern people simply can't do this!"
Listening to his accent, although he spoke Mandarin, it couldn't resist the flavor of Henan, which further proved that he was a long-distance traveler.
I put down my things and said, "There's been a shortage of rice in the pot lately, and I want to make some extra money here. Do you know where I can get some?"
After hearing this, he quickly put down his cigarette, looked around at the people around him, leaned over and whispered: "Brother, do you have any good stuff on your hands? Take a look."
I took out the gold bracelet and showed it to him for a few seconds, then quickly put it away.
In just a few seconds, his eyes lit up, and he immediately handed me the cigarette and lit it for me.
I took a sip and asked, "Are you interested?"
"Yes! Interested! Do you think so? Haha, brother, where did you get this thing?"
"My mother passed it on to me." I smiled.
He rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Then your mother has passed on something good to you. You have to get a handle on it before you can recognize it."
I threw it directly to him.
He unzipped his coat, held it in his arms and looked at it for two minutes, then raised his head and said, "Okay, what price do you want to sell it for?"
"One hundred and fifty thousand."
His face turned dark immediately and he said, "Brother, to be honest, it's too high and you can't see it at all."
"If you can't see it, give it back to me."
I wanted to take it back, but he refused to let go, so I pulled it back and he pulled it forward. People who don't know may think that I am such a good friend that they are reluctant to let me go.
I pulled her back hard and said, "Make a price."
He made a gesture, which meant seventy thousand.
This person is quite honest, and the price is not high, but it is not particularly low either.
Afraid that I would disagree, he quickly added: "Brother, the stuff is good, but the market is not going up right now, so we have to leave some room for maneuver."
This gold bracelet is just a small thing to me, and I usually don’t take a second look at it, so I nodded and said, “Well, if you can give me cash within an hour, it’ll be 80,000 yuan.”
"No problem! Wait!"
He immediately stood up and said anxiously to the person setting up a stall next to him: "Fellow! Help me look after the stall! I'll go back to the hotel!"
After only ten minutes of waiting, he ran back carrying a black plastic bag.
I took a look and saw that there were eight bundles of banknotes without even wrapping them in newspapers.
"Brother, why don't you order some?"
"No, just real money. I can tell how much it is at a glance."
"Leave me your phone number. What do you call me buddy? We can communicate more in the future."
I casually gave a fake name and phone number, picked up my bag and turned around to leave.
I went to the door and re-wrapped my scarf. I took out more than half of the money from the pile and put it directly in the money collecting basin of the pancake stall.
The old man had a nearly burnt cigarette butt in his mouth, and he was stunned on the spot.
