Han Kongque seemed to be honest and said: "I really can't afford it. I only have three thousand yuan left this month, so I plan to buy a cheap ancient book. And my friend told me to buy this book by Zhang Zhi."
, might as well buy Zhang Boying’s book!”
"Haha, your friend is also a fool. What's the difference between Zhang Zhi and Zhang Boying? Aren't they both the same person?" Although Chen Qian laughed loudly, his heart trembled, feeling that something bad had happened.
As expected, Han Kongque soon continued: "My boss happened to be from Longjiang, Heilongjiang. He said that in ancient times, there was a man named Zhang Zhi and Zhang Boying. His books were extremely expensive. In the Qing Dynasty, there was also a high official.
His name is Zhang Boying, and everyone in Jiangxi knows about him."
Seeing Han Kongque's serious look, Chen Qian's face turned green.
At this time, the face that originally looked honest and honest now looks a bit sarcastic.
Chen Qian also did a lot of homework. When he saw the words Boying gifting him a book, he had sweet dreams for seven days in a row, and he woke up every time because he was buried alive by countless weak girls.
In the end, even he felt that having such sweet dreams frequently was harmful to his physical and mental health, so he couldn't help but spent two yuan to have sex.
Unexpectedly, there were two of them after I went to school, one was Zhang Zhi and the other was Zhang Boying. The gap between the two names was a bit big, one was from the Eastern Han Dynasty and the other was from the late Qing Dynasty.
Therefore, when he heard Han Kongque's words, his eyes were naturally full of bitter tears. However, it had to be said that this was because his knowledge was too shallow. If he knew that something called Wuwei Medical Slips had been unearthed in China, there would be no bitterness.
I cried. I have to say that I am uneducated and sometimes it is really scary.
Ever since he had sex with his mother, he was afraid of hearing the words Heilong, Jiang, and Zhang Boying, because he was afraid that this "Medical Strategy" was not written by Zhang Zhi of the Eastern Han Dynasty, but by Zhang Boying of the late Qing Dynasty.
Zhang Boying was somewhat famous in the late Qing Dynasty, especially in Heilongjiang. This is because the "Heilongjiang Zhimanu", which records the history of Heilongjiang Province before the Qing Dynasty, was edited and compiled by Zhang Boying.
But the manuscript written by such an official is really not worth much, because he is not a calligrapher, nor is he a historical celebrity. The manuscript written by such an ordinary official, although it is from the late Qing Dynasty, is not worth much.
Now the more he is afraid of something, the more it comes. At this moment, Chen Qian couldn't explain how he felt. He kept mumbling in his heart, how could he be so unlucky to meet a fool, and he could ask his friends to ask about him?
The provenance of the ancient book in my hand is so unlucky.
After being hit repeatedly by Han Kongque, Chen Qian also lost confidence in the two books in his hands.
He was cruel, stamped his foot and said: "Since I said make friends, I won't say that this is the handwriting of the grass sage Zhang Zhi. Even if this book is not from the Eastern Han Dynasty but from the late Qing Dynasty, it is still a good thing. I will lose money today.
To earn money, I opened it with a book and sold it to you for three thousand yuan."
As he said that, Chen Qian put the "Medical Strategy" into Han Kongque's hands with pain, because he really didn't have much confidence. Besides, even he himself couldn't believe that a book from 1,800 years ago could still be preserved.
It was so new that it didn't even turn yellow. Of course, he had never heard of Fulongping Cai Lun Paper.
Seeing his performance, Han Peacock also sighed in his heart, it is terrible to be uneducated, so Han Peacock performed even more vigorously.
"This..." Han Peacock seemed a little at a loss, but his hand firmly grasped the book.
Han Kongque's face remained calm, but his words were not idle: "My friend won't let me buy this book. Look, this is the text message he sent me."
Han Kongque looked embarrassed and handed the old candy bar phone to Chen Qian. When Chen Qian looked at it, his face turned even greener: "What do you mean?"
Han Kongque said: "I really want to buy it, but my friend said that if you want to buy it, just buy the Han family tree. After all, my surname is Han, and it is useful to buy my own family tree. This "Medical Strategy",
My friend asked you to give it to me as a companion."
"Is your friend so confident?" Chen Qian was almost angry to death. The treasure that he had entrusted with his dream for a month was now reduced to a partner.
However, form is stronger than people. Although there were not many words on Han Kongque's mobile phone just now, these words actually wrote down the beginnings of many medical records in "Medical Strategy".
"My friend said that this "Medical Strategy" has been widely circulated, especially the rhubarb pill recorded in it, which can be found by just searching on the Internet. If it were not for the late Qing Dynasty, it would have been many years ago. My friend said that it was used to ignite fires.
, I’m still afraid that I won’t be able to light it!”
Chen Qian was so angry that he fell down, but if business was not done with justice, he could not scold his friend in front of Han Kongque.
So he gritted his teeth and said, "Then how much money do you want to pay for it?"
"I'll pay a thousand yuan to buy Han's family tree. You give me this "Medical Strategy" as a gift, otherwise I won't buy it." Han Peacock said with a loyal face.
"No, I'm selling "Medical Strategy", and this Han family genealogy is to be used as a companion. The price can't be one thousand, the minimum is three thousand." Thinking of the high-spirited bid of three thousand, he didn't expect that he couldn't even sell three thousand now.
After getting fucked, Chen Qian felt very miserable.
When he heard the word "no", Han Kongque was startled, but when he heard the next words, he almost laughed out loud. He tried his best to keep a straight face, fearing that if he laughed, he would be in vain.
Finally, I got this guy involved. No matter which book is used as a partner, he will make the profit. Since Chen Qian said this, he must have a guilty conscience. It's good to have a guilty conscience. Only in this way can he not use this thing as a treasure. As long as it is not appropriate
Baby, this thing can be picked up.
Han Kongque felt really uncomfortable, so he hurriedly said: "No, my friend said a maximum of one thousand yuan. No matter which copy you sell and give away, I will only give you one thousand yuan. The supervisor of our security team is only worth it."
One thousand dollars.”
"You are such a big man, why do you listen to your friends so much? You are still a man, why are you so unhappy? Two thousand eight, it's settled, I will leave you two hundred to buy a bottle of wine." Chen Qian was decisive.
The way.
Han Kongque was speechless, but his hand involuntarily took out a wad of money from his wallet.
This is the salary he just received today, which is only 3,000 yuan, and he still hasn’t covered his head yet!
"Here, let me order some." Chen Qian quickly cut through the mess and took the money from Han Peacock's hand.
Han Kongque stared blankly at his empty hands. This was the last time he received money from the company. Although he never got the salary every time, it was always her money.
Seeing that Han Kongque had no objection, Chen Qian felt relieved. This was a bit of a forced purchase. He really didn't expect that he was so bold and dared to steal money from this strong man. You must know that he was
The security guard, just looking at his body type, should be no ordinary security guard.
"The agreed two thousand and eighty is the two thousand and eighty. Take these two hundred, and I also gave you this Han family tree. We are clear of everything." Chen Qian counted the money, three thousand
Just in time, I returned the two hundred directly to Han Peacock.
This big man is really a real person. He could see clearly just now that he took out all the money in Han Kongque's wallet.
Han Kongque took the two hundred yuan and the Han family tree, carefully patted the dust on it, and put it together with the "Medical Strategy".
"It's time to clear the money. Boss, can you order some money? I'm going to leave now." Han Kongque felt very bad when he saw that there were only two coins left in the wad of money.
Although he exchanged the money for two priceless books, he was still in a very low mood. Ten years of waiting and ten years of expectation were over like this?
Seeing Han Kongque walking toward him blankly, Chen Qian was shocked. Didn't he regret it just after completing the transaction?
"Little brother, what are you doing? We can't make trouble in broad daylight. Besides, I didn't force the sale to you. You just traded it voluntarily. I don't want to return it here." Chen Qian looked at the ground shaking as he walked.
Han Peacock said, swaying for a moment.
"Return? I won't return it. I'm going home. You blocked the door of my house." Han Kongque pointed to the alley behind Chen Qian, which leads to the back of the shops on both sides of the street. There is a residential area, Han Kongque's rental house.
Just behind here.
"You live on this street?" Chen Qian was stunned. His mind was a little confused. This seemed a bit unscientific.
"I live behind here! Also, when the boss comes to set up a stall again in the future, remember to discuss with the old stall owners on both sides and ask them to make some space for you, and don't block all the doors to our house.
"
At this time, Han Kongque had completely lost the desire to perform, and it was already his true performance.
"Do you really live here? This is the largest antique street in Shanghai?" Chen Qian walked to the street, looked at the shops on both sides, and asked doubtfully.
The auction house has the best appearance, the antique shop is simple and elegant, and the stalls are messy. This is the antique street! Why is there such a thing as a hammer in a place like this?
"This is the antique street. I have lived here for ten years, so I can't go wrong." As he said that, Han Kongque had already bypassed Chen Qian's stall and walked to the small alley behind.
"Xiao Han."
"Brother Han!"
"wait!"
Just when Han Kongque was about to go home, he heard someone calling him, and two people called him at the same time.
Han Kongque stopped and looked at Fat Liu and Old Man Ji. They were both acquaintances of Han Kongque. Han Kongque often sat in their booth and chatted with them when they were fine.
"What? Is there something going on between Mr. Ji and Brother Liu?" Han Kongque asked knowingly.
It's strange that they weren't curious when they saw him buying something.
However, he had no desire to explain on the spot, because it was really not good, especially for Chen Qian. If he really did that, it would be a naked slap in his face.
"Brother Han has received something good again. Why don't you show it to us?" Old Man Ji said directly.
Hearing this, Chen Qian's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and Han Kongque glanced at several people without saying a word.