Chapter 8 The Little Grandpa Who Turns Over the Trash
Chen Qiuhong was also stunned for a moment, staring at me with a look of disbelief. Playing Dafa now, I regret why I brought up this topic, I got myself involved in it, and now I don’t know how to end it.
Chen Qiuhong was quite calm. He was not as excited as Chen Wanwan when he heard the news. He pulled up a chair and sat across from me, saying, "Xiaoye, have you met Master Shen?"
A bullshit master, at best a low-level savant. I can’t figure out what his last name is. “Uncle Chen, that…well…it’s just that an old man came to my shop yesterday. Who is he?”
, I really don’t know, it was Chen Wanwan who said he looked like Master Shen."
"Then tell me what that old man looks like and what characteristics he has." Chen Qiuhong looked very serious.
Characteristics! In addition to being wretched, what other characteristics does that bad old man have? If there is one obvious characteristic, it is that he is extremely wretched. Of course, in this situation, I definitely cannot say this: "Just an ordinary old man."
, pigtails, mustache and so on..."
I repeated what I just said to Chen Wanwan.
"How high?" Chen Qiuhong asked.
"hiss……"
I stood up and gestured, "It's about up to my ears."
"How old are you?" Chen Qiuhong asked again.
I scratched my head and said, "He looks in his sixties, but I believe he is seventy. Even if he is eighty, it is not impossible. Anyway, he looks old, but he is very energetic."
"Are there any other obvious characteristics?" Chen Qiuhong gradually seemed to be a little excited. It seems that the characteristics of the old man I just mentioned are more consistent with that of Master Shen.
My head almost shook, "No, no, Uncle Chen, there are too many coincidences, I can guarantee that that bad old man is definitely not a master, he is just a charlatan who sells peace and happiness.
It’s still the kind of thing that you just hang on to if you don’t buy it.”
The world is so big, there are so many old men in their 60s and 70s, and there are also a lot of people with beards. It’s not surprising that they like to wear Tang suits, and it’s not impossible to follow the fashion and wear pigtails. After these conditions are filtered, there are hundreds of thousands of people all over the country.
, there should be hundreds or even thousands of such old men. Even if there is a scar on the eyebrow, it does not mean that he is the same person. After all, the bad old man looks too wretched in my shop. It is difficult for me to contact the so-called master.
together.
"Do you have that person's contact information?" Chen Qiuhong asked.
"No."
I said, "Oh! By the way, he gave me a business card yesterday, but I threw it away."
Chen Qiuhong suddenly stood up and asked, "Where did you throw it? Can you find it?"
I was shocked and said, "The garbage bag was thrown into the trash can outside when I went out today."
"Look for it, look for it quickly!"
Chen Qiuhong knitted his brows together and said seriously: "Xiaoye, no matter whether that person is Master Shen or not, since there is someone
If you have any hope, I will fight for it, and please take me to find that business card."
"This...this...I don't know...if I can find it..." I was frightened by Chen Qiuhong's momentum.
A silver-white Bentley drove towards the foot of Biyue Bay at a very fast speed. Chen Qiuhong was sitting in the passenger seat. Chen Wanwan and I were sitting in the back seat. The shameless man named Wu Xuan wanted to follow, but Chen Qiuhong was
After glaring at him, he didn't dare to express his anger. The superior person was really different. His aura alone could intimidate all the young men.
I was in a very uneasy mood. The inexplicable bad old man I met yesterday kept pestering me and disturbed my business. Today, I was disturbed because of this bad old man. Apparently, he was trying to defeat me.
What I'm most worried about now is Chen Wanwan and her father. I'm afraid that they will look disappointed after seeing the bad old man. In the villa, Chen Qiuhong didn't think about it at all. He directly asked the master of ceremonies to arrange and take care of the guests, and then arranged for all the guests
With surprised eyes, he asked the driver to leave without even explaining the reason. It was a very rude behavior for the host to leave during the banquet. Chen Qiuhong's determination showed that their expectations were actually very high, but in reality,
Often the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
Bentley was speeding all the way and ran through red lights. The journey that originally took more than an hour ended up taking less than half an hour. Fortunately, it was now two o'clock in the afternoon. When the weather was the hottest, there were not many cars and pedestrians on the street. Chen Qiuhong kept urging him.
Driver, hurry up, he is worried that the contents in the trash can will be taken away by the garbage truck, and trying to find them then will be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
The car stopped at the gate of the Antique City, which was a pedestrian street. There was a row of stone piers at the entrance, which restricted the entry of cars. As soon as the car was parked, without Chen Qiuhong's reminder, I quickly ran towards the trash can outside my shop. Chen Qiuhong and
Chen Wanwan followed me closely.
Crazy! Crazy! It’s all his uncle’s fault! Yesterday, it was just a crazy old man, but today, such a famous entrepreneur is going crazy with him, and he also brought his young master to play with these crazy people.
Finally I ran to the trash can and took a look. Fortunately, the trash was still in it. If it had been taken away, the trash can must be empty. The only thing I was unhappy about was that when I went out to throw away the trash today, the trash can was empty.
It was almost empty inside, but now it is full. If you want to find it, you can only dig it from the outside.
There were only three people at the scene. It was impossible for a girl like Chen Wanwan to do such a thing. It would be disrespectful and Chen Qiuhong was unrealistic. What was his identity? How could he dig through the trash? So I had to do it myself. I thought in my heart
That bad old man cursed him countless times. Next time I meet him, I will definitely grab his braid and pull off his beard to see if there is really a swallow that hit his head.
"vomit……"
The tangy sour smell made me almost vomit. My uncle's packed leftovers were thrown directly into it. On this hot day, the smell suddenly changed. I stretched out my hand and grabbed it! It's a rotten banana.
The skin is sticky
I wanted to wipe my hands but there was no place to wipe them. Fortunately, Chen Wanwan handed me a tissue.
Chen Qiuhong was next to me, and he actually helped me sort the garbage bags I picked out. I told him that I used red garbage bags.
It took me about ten minutes to check out all the garbage bags in the trash can.
"Boss Ye! You have changed your career to collecting garbage!"
"Little Ye Zi, you won't throw away antiques as rubbish, right? This is interesting! Hahahaha..."
"Last year, didn't he throw away a Qing Dynasty snuff bottle? He chased a garbage truck for two streets, and when he came back, he was as tired as a pug..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
A lot of people gathered around me all of a sudden. They were all merchants I knew. I looked unhappy and said, "Don't look, don't look. What are you doing here? Who is looking? Master, I will throw all the rubbish into your store."
, you know, I can say it and do it."
"cut……"
After a few bursts of laughter, the merchants dispersed. After all, the sour smell here was too strong and they didn't want to stay here.
The red garbage bags were torn open one by one, and a box with soft white sand was exposed in one of them. Needless to say, this must be the one I threw away today, because in the entire antique city, I seemed to be the only one smoking these 5-yuan-a-pack cigarettes. Everything inside was poured out, and after a while of digging, I finally saw a business card that had been crumpled into a ball.
"Found it!" I squatted on the ground and looked up at Chen Qiuhong and Chen Wanwan.
I actually don't want to open this business card because I don't want to see their disappointed look.
"Xiaoye, open it and take a look!"
Chen Qiuhong said to me: "Let's see if it's Master Shen."
I nodded, slowly unfolded the business card, and took a closer look. Sure enough! There was no one named Shen on the business card. Looking at Chen Qiuhong and his daughter, I was worried that they would be disappointed. I didn't know what to say, so I could only shake my head silently. .
Chen Qiuhong's expression suddenly became lonely, while Chen Wanwan's tears had already fallen. It really confirmed the saying, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
"What's the name written on the business card?"
Chen Qiuhong seemed to have not given up completely, saying: "Maybe he is Master Shen's assistant. It is normal for a person like him to have an assistant to answer the phone."
How could a bad old man who came to sell safety charms by himself be equipped with an assistant? I didn't agree with Chen Qiuhong's words, but I still took a look at the business card and read: "Chen...Juhua...used car...sales manager... "
After reading it, I was confused as to why it was a female name and how it turned into a second-hand car. I clearly remembered that the crumpled business card must be the one I threw away yesterday. It was obviously a salesman’s name. Why did the old man from Ping An Fu turn into a woman selling second-hand cars? Could it be that the old man was really crazy? He just picked up a business card on the ground and came to entertain me! It was an entertainment activity to strengthen the stomach and digestion after dinner!