The early morning at Jiangbei University was like a nuclear bomb falling into the deep sea, causing huge waves of thousands of meters! Because Lin Qianqian, the school belle, was walked into the school gate arm in arm by an ordinary-looking young man.
"Goddess Qianqian...is in love?"
"What happened at that time, there was no news at all."
"All the good cabbage has been eaten by pigs."
At this time, someone recognized Zhao Fan, "Isn't that the most awesome beggar who claimed to be Qianqian's fiancé the day before yesterday? I was the one who witnessed it! When did the school beauty become so easy to pick up? Or did we come together in the Lin family's luxury car? Could it be
It's pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger..."
"Stop talking, I think this person is very evil. First of all, he asked Mr. Huang to do a striptease in public. The most important thing is that he kissed Qianqian just the day before yesterday. Yesterday, she vomited blood and fell into a coma. Don't mess with her.
Wonderful." Another person looked at the two retreating figures with fear and envy.
Zhao Fan himself did not know that he was on the red list of Jiangbei University. The so-called red list is an existence that ordinary students cannot afford to offend.
"Scoundrel, let go of my hand." Lin Qianqian whispered while pinching the flesh of his palm with her nails, but she was still held tightly. Her cheeks were flushed and she lowered her head, not daring to face the people around her.
The coming gaze.
"Hang on, this is the perk of accompanying you to school." Zhao Fan was wearing large flowery pants and walking with a wind in his stride. In the eyes of others, this posture seemed like an unknown foreign lion invading.
He took over another piece of lion territory and claimed the noble lioness as his own.
This journey was as long as a century, and finally we arrived at the classroom.
Zhao Fan and Lin Qianqian came to the desk. There was a brand new student ID card on the desk. When they opened it, it was his name and photo. They raised their heads and looked at the curious people, moistened their throats and said:
"Everyone, I am here to accompany my wife to school. We will be classmates from now on."
At this time, Lin Qianqian regretted from head to toe. She shouldn't have called him here. This was a mistake in decision-making. But the matter was at this point and it was useless to say anything. She just opened the book and lowered her face to it.
, looking like he has no love in life.
In advance, the old principal Li Guodong said hello to the class teacher and the teachers in the music department, no matter what Zhao Fan did, leave him alone. Therefore, this morning, Zhao Fan slept from beginning to end, and it passed peacefully.
There was no class in the afternoon, so Lin Qianqian's best friend Jiang Ruochu asked her to go shopping. She originally expected Zhao Fan to carry her bag, but what he feared most was to go shopping with a woman. Zhao Fan was assigned by the latter when he was following his uncle.
After guarding the victim's daughter, he ended up shopping all afternoon. The victim was still very interested in going to the night market, but his legs were already weak from exhaustion.
Zhao Fan ran away on the pretext of choosing the wood for the Lin family's carving of the God of Wealth. However, this was indeed his plan. He had a bank card given by Zhang Lin Longtu with a balance of 10 million, which was said to be a change fee. He was charged by his uncle and uncle.
Due to my temperament, I didn’t want the money at first, but when I thought I was going out without money, I just treated it as a temporary loan.
He first took out 10,000 yuan and then remembered that Liu Wanfu was still waiting for him to take over the antique shop, so he took a taxi to Dingjia Road and happened to look around there to see if there was any wood suitable for carving the God of Wealth.
Most of the common wood carvings of the God of Wealth on the market are carved from black catalpa wood, rosewood, red sandalwood, sunken wood, and ordinary rosewood. The texture, ink lines, and oil shadows of the material are all particular. The better, the better the God of Wealth will be.
The longer it lasts, but generally speaking, within a few years, you have to hire a new God of Wealth. This is like a house that is older and can no longer protect it from wind and rain if there are gaps. The difference is that the God of Wealth
The statue cannot be repaired.
With the power of the Lin family, the ordinary God of Wealth really cannot serve him.
Therefore, Zhao Fan screened out several types of wood in his mind, including the heterogeneous species of the wood mentioned earlier. These are common in the mountain gate, but he knew very well that putting them in the outside world would be the same as sending Lin Qianqian's medicinal materials.
They are equally precious. If one of them can be found, the carved God of Wealth will be able to provide blessings to the Lin family for at least a hundred years.
After arriving at Dingjia Road, Zhao Fan followed the house number and found Shop No. 17, with a wood-cut plaque hanging on it: "Liu Ji Antiques".
There are still a lot of customers on Dingjia Road today. The doors of other shops are in and out, but Liu Ji Antiques is sparse. Most of the items displayed outside are ceramic pots and many fake-looking ornaments.
.
Zhao Fan was not in a hurry to enter. He first glanced at the things on the ground, then shook his head and said with a smile: "None of them are true. It's strange that you can catch someone who has been taken advantage of."
He actually has no accomplishments in antiques, but the reason why he is so sure is because of the heavenly eye he has cultivated in the Great Creation lineage. Not only can evil objects have nowhere to hide, but he can also see the approximate age of the object. Because it has a sense of age.
When things fall into the eye of the sky, they will show a unique gray color, which Zhao Fan calls "age gray". The older they are, the thicker the gray will be.
Like Shasha's body, when he opened his clairvoyance and saw that it was a little gray, he calculated that it was too late to die.
Then, Zhao Fan pushed the door open and entered. Liu Wanfu was lying on a rocking chair, fanning a cattail leaf. The sun was scorching and the shop was very stuffy. When the latter saw the little master appearing that day, he immediately stood up to greet him and said: "Little master
, I look forward to the stars and the moon, and I hope you are here."
After saying that, Liu Wanfu took out a contract, handed it over and said, "I came here to find a lawyer to get it sorted out. I am the third person and you are the seventh."
Zhao Fan glanced at it casually. If there was no problem, he pressed his fingerprints and signed his name, and said: "No wonder no one likes to come to your shop. First of all, the goods are too rough. Secondly, there is no air conditioner. Just walk in and follow
It’s like being in a steamer.”
"That's what the little master said." Liu Wanfu fanned him enthusiastically.
Zhao Fan smiled, put his hand on the other person's shoulder wearing a vest, and asked: "Is it cold?"
Liu Wanfu was stunned. The young master's hands were as warm as early winter, and he couldn't help but said, "Could it be that you just got out of an air-conditioned car?"
"No." Zhao Fan took off the round jade pendant hanging from his waist. It was ice-like in color but contained translucent milky white. He placed it in Liu Wanfu's palm and said, "Try it."
When Liu Wanfu took possession of the round jade pendant, it seemed as if a comfortable cold breath spread to his whole body. His body temperature suddenly dropped, and the heat disappeared in an instant, as if he was in a cool air conditioner.
He looked at the jade pendant in his palm in shock, "This... this must be a valuable ancient jade, right? But I, Old Liu, am well versed in antiquities, but I have never heard of such cold jade!"
"Ancient jade?"
Zhao Fan chuckled and said, "Turn it over and take a look."
Liu Wanfu was afraid that he would not be able to pay for it if it was damaged, so he carefully turned over the round jade pendant. The next moment, when he saw the carved pattern, his eyes became extremely stiff, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and his voice was weird.
Said: "Little... piggy... Peppa Pig?"
Even though Liu Wanfunnian knew his destiny, because he often watched TV with his granddaughter who was in elementary school, he was no stranger to cartoon characters, so he was in line with the new generation. He often imitated "Hum Ao" at the request of the little one.
The pig squealed. He hated that little sow so much that he recognized it at a glance!
"I don't need to say more about what this means. I believe you understand." Zhao Fan lay casually on the rocking chair, resting his hands under his head as if he were at home.
"Master society, society, what a society!" The shock in Liu Wanfu's heart at this time was hundreds and thousands of times greater than at the beginning, because this jade pendant, which had magical heat-reducing effects, actually had small engraved figures on it.
Peppa Pig, even a fool knows what this concept is?
Modern, oh no, it is definitely a product of the past ten years!
In this way...
When Liu Wanfu thought of this, he asked excitedly: "Little Master, did you make this jade?"
Zhao Fan nodded unequivocally, "On my way to Jiangbei a few days ago, I made some at random because I felt too hot. I'll give it to you."
"This divine jade was actually refined by him!"
"It's better to do it casually!"
Liu Wanfu stirred up thousands of waves in his heart. He solemnly put the round jade pendant into his arms and followed the little master. Ten thousand percent was the most correct choice in his life!
After being shocked, he couldn't help but mutter: "Peppa, Peppa, you are really a annoying little sow..."
"As the saying goes, rare things are more valuable. My plan is to refine three ice pendants first." Zhao Fan said with a playful smile: "On Dingjia Road, hold a small auction. For three consecutive days, one will be thrown in every day.
, to build momentum and attract customers. In the past three days, we spent our free time walking around places selling antiques and toys, looking for genuine goods. After laying the foundation, there will be a stable customer flow. I don’t know what you have.
Do you want to add something?"
"Perfect, no need to add anything!" Liu Wanfu raised his hands to the sky and said with confidence: "Little Master, I, Old Liu, will say this right now. If you say one thing, I will follow suit. Even if you ask me to hold the shit basin,
I will do it immediately."
"Okay, don't leave the shit pot without saying more than three sentences when we meet. What I want is not a flatterer, but a truly capable assistant." Zhao Fan said while wondering why this old man likes to get in trouble with shit pots?
"Uh..." Liu Wanfu's face turned red as he thought of what happened that night.
Zhao Fan said calmly: "I have one more thing to do this time. Which shop on Dingjia Road sells ancient wood?"
"Furumu?"
Liu Wanfu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Not to mention, there really is such a shop, and the owner clearly marked it as a real one, a fake nine, but he used a box to buckle up and let the customers bet on wood, once in 10,000 times. Don't get too excited.
As far as I'm concerned, there really isn't any chance of luck, it's just trying to trick fools into throwing money at them for fun!"