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Chapter 52 Old (4)

"Brother Feng, why do you want these broken rocks? Didn't Old Man Ge say these things are worthless?"

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Feng and Xie Xuan walked out of Baifo Street, but in the canvas bag Xie Xuan was carrying, there was an extra jadeite stone weighing more than 20 kilograms.

After walking less than five hundred meters, Xie Xuan started to complain.

Following Qin Feng for the past two days, Xie Xuan has learned a lot about jade, but he still can't understand that Qin Feng's goal is this piece of broken stone after he talks so much. Old man Ge has already made it clear that this thing is worthless.

"Little Fatty, just because it is worthless, it can create the greatest benefit."

Qin Feng laughed when he heard this and said, "We brothers don't have any money right now. Let's save some if we can. Why do you want to be picky when you have free materials?"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Xie Xuan was speechless. He also wanted to understand what Qin Feng's idea was after he had been busy for the past two days.

Carrying the canvas bag behind his back, Xie Xuan led Qin Feng towards Li Tianyuan's house.

Li Tianyuan's grandfather was a retired worker from the Shishi Machinery Factory. He lived in a bungalow in the old city. It was not too far from the Baifo Street Antique City. It only took about twenty minutes to walk.

"Little Fatty, wait for me, I'm going to buy something."

When he walked to a chemical reagent store in front of a hospital, Qin Feng stopped Xie Xuan and walked into the store himself. After five or six minutes, he walked out with a bag in his hand.

"Brother Feng, what did you buy? Why do you buy it in bags?" Xie Xuan asked curiously, looking at the transparent plastic bag in Qin Feng's hand.

"This thing is called chromium salt solution. I'll show you how to do tricks when I get back."

Qin Feng lifted the bag up with some distress, and said: "It cost more than 200 yuan for just such a small amount. This is not a business without capital!"

Xie Xuan was a student in junior high school. He was arrested and sent to a juvenile detention center before he finished. Chemistry was a mess. He didn't know what chromium salt solution was. He closed his mouth at that moment. He knew that when Qin Feng didn't want to talk,

There is no point in asking yourself.

On the way back, Qin Feng spent more than ten yuan to buy a plate of sandalwood and several carving knives. This time Xie Xuan didn't ask at all. After following Qin Feng for two days, he had already learned "see more and see less"

Say these four words.

"Brother Feng, Xuanzi, you are here!"

When Qin Feng and Xie Xuan arrived outside the yard of Li Tianyuan's house, Li Tianyuan, who was having fun inside and making fists, quickly came out to greet him. He glanced around and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Feng, how many people are there here?"

It hasn’t been cleaned for months, please wait, I’ll move a stool!”

After working in Xie Dazhi's company, Li Tianyuan usually lived in the company dormitory. No one lived in this yard for half a year, and the weeds in the vegetable patch in the corner were almost as high as the fence.

"Brother Feng, the tricks you taught me are so effective. I feel full of strength now!"

After handing the cleaned bench to Qin Feng, Li Tianyuan's face was full of excitement. For fear that Qin Feng wouldn't believe it, he quickly put on those postures in the yard.

"Huh? Yuanzi, do you have some talent for practicing martial arts?" Qin Feng's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll teach you a few more moves later!"

Although he slept through the politics class in the correctional center, Li Tianyuan was quite tenacious in practicing martial arts. He persisted in doing the horse stance for two years. Practicing these starting positions felt quite natural.

"Hey, that's great!"

Li Tianyuan rubbed his hands and laughed, suddenly patted his head and said, "Brother Feng, in ancient times, people had to kowtow when they were apprentices. Should I buy a bottle of wine to kowtow to you?"

"Teaching you a few moves, what does it mean to be an apprentice?"

Qin Feng waved his hand with a smile, took out a one-hundred-dollar bill from his pocket, and said: "Yuanzi, just kowtow, but you need to buy some wine, and weigh some pig head meat or something. Our brothers are all

You can’t lose yourself in growing up!”

Wine has the effect of activating blood vessels. Li Tianyuan practiced Kung Fu for a day, and Qin Feng and Xie Xuan also walked for a day. It is good to drink a little bit, and the rest can be used to wipe the body and eliminate fatigue.

"Okay, Brother Feng, you and Xiaopang wait, I'll be back in a minute!"

Li Tianyuan was not polite. He took the money and ran out. He had been immersed in practicing martial arts all day and didn't even eat at noon. When Qin Feng said this, his stomach suddenly growled.

After Li Tianyuan went out, Xie Xuan took out the little money he had saved and said with a grimace: "Brother Feng, we are going to run out of money. In fact... we can save some food."

As expected, the children of poor people have long been in charge of the family. Xie Xuan used to spend a lot of money, but after he became the owner, Xie Xuan realized the difficulty of only getting out but not getting in. According to Qin Feng's method, within a week, their trouser pockets would be bigger than their faces.

Still clean.

"Little Fatty, this money is not saved, don't worry, we will have enough money in a few days."

After hearing Xie Xuan's words, Qin Feng couldn't help feeling a little emotional. In order to earn tuition for his sister, he was reluctant to buy meat almost every half a year. He was much more economical than Xie Xuan.

Now he also has no money, but with the skills he learned from Zaishi and the inheritance in his head, Qin Feng's mentality is completely different.

"By the way, this yard in Yuanzi is very nice. Why do you two live in that community?"

Qin Feng put the things in his hands on the sink in the yard, opened the door and took a look. It was a small bungalow with three rooms. Although it was a bit simple, the bed and furniture were very complete, not as good as Xie Xuan's.

The renovated house is much better.

"Brother Yuan has been living here for a few days, but his former friends always drag him out to fight. Thinking about what you said, he moved to the company and didn't stay at my place for long. Oops, how can anyone live here?

?”

Xie Xuan followed Qin Feng and opened the door. He just took a few steps into the room and hurriedly stepped back out. However, there was too much dust in the room, making his head and face all gray.

"Let's start cleaning it. We'll be living here for the next few days."

Qin Feng found a rag to fill a basin of water, and asked Xie Xuan to start working. These tasks were customary in the correctional center. When Li Tianyuan came back from buying food, the room had been wiped brand new, and the dust on the ground had also been wiped clean.

Sweeped away.

As the saying goes, a young man doesn't know how to feel sad. He has eaten enough and drank enough to miss home. The three and a half young men continued to eat until seven or eight o'clock. Li Tianyuan drank a little too much, so he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

"Little fat, are you tired?" Qin Feng glanced at Xie Xuan who was throwing the garbage out of the yard and asked.

"I'm not tired, Brother Feng, I feel full of energy following you!"

Xie Xuan giggled. It's strange for this kid. Although his father is bankrupt, he definitely has nothing to worry about when he stays with his parents, eating and drinking. However, Xie Xuan likes to live this kind of free life, and his heart is open.

Qin Feng nodded and said: "Okay, then go to your neighbor's house to borrow a piece of coal and burn the kitchen stove!"

When Qin Feng was cleaning the room, he saw that there were more than ten briquettes in the kitchen, but the stove had long been extinguished. This briquette stove was also a technical skill. He guessed that Xie Xuan couldn't do it, so he asked him to borrow a red-hot briquette from his neighbor's house.

briquettes.

Xie Xuan had a chubby face, a smile that was not annoying, and a sweet mouth. After a while, he came back with a piece of briquettes and started the stove that had been extinguished for who knows how long.

Qin Feng washed the rusty iron pot, polished off the rust with sand, then filled a pot full of water and placed it on the stove.

"Brother Feng, aren't we just full?"

Seeing Qin Feng's actions, Xie Xuan was a little confused, and then suddenly realized, "Brother Feng, do you want to boil water to drink? Didn't Brother Yuanzi buy beer? There is no need to boil it."

"Boy, besides eating and drinking, we should get down to business!"

Qin Feng cursed with a smile, returned to the house, took out the hammer, found a rag and put it on the ground, and took out the jadeite stone in the canvas bag.

A sound of "Bang!" came, but it was Qin Feng who waved the hammer in his hand and hit the surface of the original stone heavily. A piece of dark brown stone skin immediately fell off from the stone.

"What...what is this for?"

Xie Xuan looked dumbfounded on the sidelines. He knew that Qin Feng had spent a lot of effort for this stone, but why didn't he cherish it now? After following Qin Feng for two days, Xie Xuan felt that his IQ was plummeting.

They can't keep up with Qin Feng's thinking.

However, after a few minutes, Xie Xuan slowly saw some clues. Qin Feng's attack seemed to be very powerful, but when he hammered down, it was often just the skin of the stone that fell off, and the stone weighing more than 20 kilograms was gradually revealed.

Although it is made of shit, it can still be related to jade. After the stone skin is completely broken open, the green and black jade material still reveals its difference from ordinary stones.

The specific gravity of jadeite is slightly larger. After removing the stone skin, there are still about ten kilograms of material left, but it is only the size of two adult fists. He took the stone and weighed it in his hand. Qin Feng suddenly asked: "Has the water boiled?

?”

"Ah, let me take a look!" Xie Xuan stood up quickly. As soon as he ran into the kitchen, he saw the heat coming from the pot and shouted quickly: "Brother Feng, the water is boiling. Do you want to close the stove door?"

"Need not……"

Qin Feng walked into the kitchen with the stone, looked at the fire on the stove, frowned, looked around, and said: "Little Fatty, go and tear down the courtyard door and chop it into firewood.

The fire is too small and the temperature is not enough."

"Have... broken down the courtyard door? Okay, I'll go right away!" Xie Xuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Seeing that Qin Feng didn't seem to be joking, he grabbed an ax from the kitchen and walked out.

It is said to be a courtyard gate, but it is actually just made of several pieces of wood. Taller people can step through it in one go. Placing it at the door can only protect against gentlemen but not villains. There is not much difference whether it is there or not.

Holding the axe, Xie Xuan smashed it with "crackling" sounds, and the broken door suddenly turned into a pile of firewood.

PS: The second update, I am holding my breath and trying to update it. Everyone’s recommendation votes have been voted out. I’m just asking for this little support. Isn’t it too much?


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