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Chapter 50 Old (Part 2)

"Brother Feng, Boss Qin, are we going shopping today?"

Early the next morning, when he heard Qin Feng say that he wanted to continue shopping, Li Tianyuan immediately grimaced. Instead of letting him wander around the antique city stupidly, he would rather go back to the train station to carry his big bag.

"You just can't do detailed work."

Qin Feng pondered for a while and said: "Well, you have been standing for more than two years. I will teach you a few starting moves. You can find a place to practice!"

To get around in the world of martial arts, someone like Xie Xuan who knows how to read people's glances is certainly needed, but force is also an indispensable and important role.

For example, the Fire General among the Eight Generals of Qianmen is responsible for fighting. Li Tianyuan can't do brain teasers, so he can use his strong muscles in the future.

"That's great, hehe, Brother Feng, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Li Tianyuan was so excited that he almost jumped up. He rubbed his hands and looked at Qin Feng impatiently, wishing he could kiss him on the face.

After standing there for two years, Li Tianyuan could clearly feel the changes in his body. In the past, Li Tianyuan had never suffered a loss in one-on-one fights with those men in their twenties and thirties in the warehouse.

This is just the effect of standing on the stance. If he practices the martial arts style again, Li Tianyuan believes that even if those bastards in the goods yard don't follow the rules and swarm them, he can knock them down one by one.

"Stay away from me, your saliva is spraying on my face..."

Qin Feng pushed Li Tianyuan away, spread his feet in a figure eight step, stretched out his left palm, and protected his chest with his right fist. After a few postures, he said: "Look, you should practice these postures first."

, three to five days should be enough if you have a foundation in Zhuang Gong!"

Although there is a martial arts community in China, there has never been a term for martial arts before, and there is no so-called performing martial arts. In the mouths of the older generation, one refers to kung fu, and the other refers to martial arts. There is also a saying handed down from the Republic of China, that

That's Chinese martial arts.

Whether it is kung fu martial arts or national martial arts, these three evolved from fighting and killing enemies or self-defense. Those who advance attack the enemy, while those who retreat defend themselves. What matters is practicality.

For example, the Bajiquan learned by Qin Feng, in the hands of Li Shuwen, is a killing technique that makes enemies frightened. It does not have the trappings of contemporary martial arts performances. What matters most is the foundation and daily hard training.

This person has to stand firm before he can hit others. Li Tianyuan has been standing for two years. In fact, he has laid a foundation for two years. If he starts learning the moves, he can get twice the result with half the effort. That's why Qin Feng said that he has three to five days.

"Brother Feng, don't worry. If you don't practice well, I'll hit you and die!"

Li Tianyuan is not good at using his brain. He has some talent in martial arts. He watched Qin Feng put on airs and learned quite a bit. However, he felt a little unsteady when he stepped on the cement board.

He stamped his feet on the ground a few times and said, "Brother Feng, I'd better go home and practice. I'll stay there tonight..."

After Li Tianyuan's parents divorced, no one took care of his affairs. He always depended on his grandfather. After his grandfather passed away a few years ago, he left him a yard.

Li Tianyuan originally lived in the courtyard, until something happened to Xie Dazhi's company and Xie Xuan had to stay in Shishi. In order to accompany Xie Xuan, he moved in with him.

"Okay, Xie Xuan and I will go to your place tonight to have a look..."

Qin Feng knew about this. After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "If that doesn't work, just live over there. This place is not grounded and it's uncomfortable to live there."

Qin Feng has to do a lot of things these days. He goes in and out of the community every day and is stared at by the security guards. It feels very inconvenient. And as he said, this house needs to be grounded. Although the Feng Shui here is good, but

Still lacking a little bit.

After explaining some things that Li Tianyuan should pay attention to when practicing, the three of them left the community together. Qin Feng and Xie Xuan took the bus to the antique market, while Li Tianyuan happily ran to his old yard.

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“Isn’t this place a bit classier than Baifo Street?”

Today, Qin Feng and Xie Xuan went to another antique market. Different from Baifo Street, most of this market is filled with shops. There are only a few stalls in some open spaces at the entrance.

Although the popularity outside was a little less popular than the antique market on Baifo Street, Qin Feng found that there were many more customers in the store. When he entered several stores, he could see some people drinking tea and chatting inside.

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"Brother Feng, this Hongqi Street was built by the government the year before last. All the powerful people came here." When his father was not bankrupt, Xie Xuan had been here several times and had some knowledge of this antique market.

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"It's good to be strong, little fat boy, let's go!" Qin Feng smiled on his face after hearing this, and continued to browse the antique shop. He didn't speak after entering the store, but just looked at the varieties and prices of the items in the store.

"Bronze countries do not allow trading, and there are too many fake calligraphy and paintings. This market mainly sells porcelain and jade..."

After coming out of a shop, Qin Feng stood under the shade of a tree, with a thoughtful look on his face, and said to himself: "It takes time to make this nephrite old. This is really troublesome."

thing……"

"Brother Feng, what did you say?" Xie Xuan asked, not hearing Qin Feng's words clearly.

"It's okay, let's go, let's go around again." Qin Feng shook his head. What he wanted to do was too professional, and he couldn't explain it clearly to Xie Xuan for a while.

Just when Qin Feng was about to enter the next antique shop, Xie Xuan suddenly grabbed him, hid under the tree, and then raised his lips forward and said: "Wait, Brother Feng, then...then

This person is Nie Yuanlong!"

Xie Xuan was not a good student in school back then. He was also a troublemaker in Shishi Junior High School. Although he and Nie Yuanlong did not play together, they knew each other.

However, when Xie Xuan entered the correctional center, Nie Yuanlong had already left. Not long after Xie Xuan came out, another change occurred at home, and there was no interaction between the two.

"It's really this kid. He seems to be doing well. The car is already running."

Qin Feng followed Xie Xuan's gaze and saw that Nie Yuanlong was coming out of a store. He said a few words to the man following him with an arrogant look on his face, and then took out his key and opened a Toyota parked in front of the door.

Sit in the Camry car.

Qin Feng turned his body slightly. Nie Yuanlong, who was driving the car, did not pay attention to the two people under the tree. He had just bought 20,000 yuan from the store and was thinking about where to go for fun at night.

"Bah, what kind of thing is this? You're still gesticulating when you don't know anything!" After Nie Yuanlong's car drove out of the antique street, the young man who saw him out spat at the place where the butt of the car disappeared.

"That shop called Yu Shi Zhai is Nie Yuanlong's antique shop?" Qin Feng tilted his head and looked at Xie Xuan beside him.

"Yes, theirs is the largest jade shop on this street, but it's not a good product..." Xie Xuan cursed bitterly: "My dad spent more than 300,000 yuan to buy those ancient jades there.

, they were all fake after identification.”

"Ancient jade? It's rare to be able to buy a real one." After hearing Xie Xuan's words, Qin Feng suddenly became happy.

Most of the good ancient jades were stolen from tombs and then polished out. But in ancient times, those who could wear jade were all high-profile people. In modern times, there are at least seven or eight robber holes in any tomb.

, all the good things were stolen hundreds of years ago.

Therefore, the ancient jades that have been passed down to this day are extremely rare. They are basically circulated in the hands of collectors. If you want to find a real ancient jade in the antique market, you might as well go to the stadium and buy one for 2 yuan.

What about the lottery?

Patting Xie Xuan's shoulder, Qin Feng said: "Little Fatty, we only make a small amount of money this time. If you can fly solo in the future, go to this store and get your father's deceived money back with the profit."

come back!"

"Brother Feng, how do you make money?" Xie Xuan was confused by what Qin Feng said. The three of them are now very poor. They only have less than a thousand yuan in total. How can they make money?

"Just follow and watch."

Qin Feng walked towards the shop with the "Jade Stone Studio" sign, and Xie Xuan quickly followed him. After two days of inexplicable shopping, he still hadn't figured out what Qin Feng had in mind.

When Qin Feng walked in, he found that the "Jade Room" was well decorated, with typical Chinese classical furniture. The hollow cabinets were filled with various large jade articles. As for some hanging ornaments and playthings, they were all locked in

Inside the glass cabinet.

There were two people sitting in the shop. A skinny old man in his fifties was lying in the room with his eyes squinted, drinking tea and listening to Shan Tianfang's storytelling. The young man who just sent Nie Yuanlong out was sitting in the shop.

I was bored reading novels at the counter.

"Don't touch it if you don't want to buy it. If it breaks, you two can't afford to pay for it!"

Hearing the noise coming from the door, the young man raised his head and took a look. He didn't pay attention to their faces at all. He just glanced at the clothes, then dropped a sentence and continued to read "Dragon Babu" in his hand.

Already.

"Stop talking!" Qin Feng winked at Xie Xuan, wishing that the man in front of him would treat him like nothing.

"Sure enough, there is jade, and the price is not low..."

After walking around the store, Qin Feng's eyes showed a glimmer of light. As the saying goes, a clever woman can't make a meal without rice, and the same goes for doing business. If the other party's store doesn't have jade, Qin Feng really won't be able to win this "Jade Stone Studio" this time.

idea.

"Brother Feng, let's not go shopping?" After leaving "Jade Stone Studio", Qin Feng walked straight out of the antique street, leaving Xie Xuan who was following behind him confused.

“There’s nothing to go shopping for…”

Qin Feng glanced back and couldn't help but think of a phrase his master often said in his mind. He couldn't help but sing the section from the Peking Opera "Pick the Pulley": "Look at the black hole in front, it must be the den of thieves. Take it with you."

I will rush forward and kill him completely!"

"What's the dark hole? Isn't it bright inside the store?"

Xie Xuan followed Qin Feng's gaze and suddenly felt that his brain was a little exhausted. The eldest brother's actions were indeed different from ordinary people, and his words were all confusing and mysterious.

PS: Chapter 2 will be updated in the early morning. Please support me with your recommendation votes!


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