Chapter 3 Turn Over

At that time, there were also stalls in Baoguo Temple, and there were many stalls, mainly selling coins and porcelain pieces. It is said that the famous white in Beijing was the home of Baoguo Temple.

One radish and one pit, I happened to bring porcelain and copper coins, and the road was just right. I instantly swept away the decadence and my confidence increased greatly.

I really don't believe that no one wants old things!

I was lucky enough to occupy an open space in front of the newsstand and bought two chicken sausages with the remaining three yuan.

I ate chicken and thought to myself, "It depends on today whether to starve to death and freeze to death in Beijing, or to eat spicy food."

Unexpectedly.

As soon as my stall was rolled out, in less than ten minutes, there were a lot of people in front of my stall.

"Boss, how do you sell Song Qian and Qing Qian?"

"Boss, can you show me your small pastel salt pot?"

For a moment, I was very busy.

"Boss, how much is the pair of blue gallbladders? Just say the lowest price, and I'll take it if it's suitable.

Looking at the stall in a panic, I casually said, "A pair of blue gall bottles, at least 800."

"Okay, pack it up. I want it. How can I give you the money?" The man nodded directly and asked me to wrap it up.

"Wait, don't panic. I'll pay 83 for this pair of bottles," suddenly another person increased the price for me.

"Ma Laosan, you do this... It's not in accordance with the rules, right? The man said coldly.

"Oh, the rules? Haven't you paid yet? The little boss can sell whoever he wants!"

"Do you tell me the rules? Boss Song, there are fewer and fewer old things now. What's more, you don't have to worry about the market for this kind of dowry bottle. Just put a box in your store. How much can you sell? Boss Song, don't you have any points in your heart?

Boss Song patted his thigh.

"Famn! Ma Laoliu, you don't care how much I sell! It's none of your business how much I sell!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, I was busy persuading them to fight.

"Don't quarrel. Isn't there anything else here? Look, this small pastel salt pot is good. Although it is not covered, the painting is good.

Boss Song looked at the salt jar in my hand and asked me loudly, "Little brother, you just said you sold me for 800 yuan. Who do you want to sell it to now?"

I thought to myself, "Why did you grab all the things that no one wants in Panjiayuan?"

After thinking about it, I looked at him and said, "Big brother, what this bottle said before was eight hundred, and then eight hundred will be sold to you. I can't doken my word."

"Ha ha."

"Oine!" The man laughed and patted his beer belly. He looked at Ma Laoliu with a proud face.

He glanced at the other things in my booth.

"Okay, the little brother is very happy, so I'll give you a good time."

"I want all of your things."

"Go with one shot!"

"Ah?" I didn't realize it for a moment. Why is the Beijing boss so proud?

"Okay, don't sell it. The stall is closed. Follow Boss Song to the store to withdraw money," the stall next to him said to me enviously.

"Oh, oh, okay," I hurriedly closed the stall.

When Mr. Song followed the big belly into the store, he asked me to leave the box and said that he would count the money for the box for me.

Finally.

Porcelain, copper coins, plus boxes, the big belly boss gave me 4,700 cash! This is equivalent to the savings of ordinary people working for a year!

It's so awesome. The big boss shot the stall directly, and even bought the trolley box for me...

I went out of Baoguo Temple empty-handed. I touched a thick pile of 100-yuan banknotes in my clothes, and my face was about to burst into laughter.

On the Guang'anmen Bridge outside the station, I held a huge amount of money and shouted loudly, "The emperor lives up to my heart. I, Xiang Yunfeng, can't study, but I was born to be a business! Uncle's farmhouse is nothing! I want to be the most awesome antique dealer in the country in the future!" At this time, pedestrians looked at me with strange eyes.

It's been fifteen or six years now. Whenever I think of this scene and want to laugh again and again, I feel like a fool.

This trip made a net profit of more than 4,000 yuan!

Don't panic if you have extra food. If you have money, you must fill your stomach first.

The children in the village had a large amount of food. I ate two bowls of sliced noodles and a cold dish at a meal. I was full.

When I was full, I picked up my teeth with a toothpick. I was planning in my heart, "Well, this way is good. I have to pay it back to my uncle. I still have some left. This little money should be enough for the capital. I don't have to pay it back to my uncle next time. I will charge more, and I can earn 4,000 yuan for a trip. What if I run ten times? Can't you earn 40,000 yuan?"

When I arrived at the West Station in the evening, I was fooled by a middle-aged woman and went to a small hotel. The price was 60 yuan a night.

After living in, the boss's wife said secretly, "Young man, do you want me to find a little sister for you?"

After reacting, I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "No, no, I don't want my little sister."

The boss's wife was soft and hard, and finally she was forced to do nothing. I gave her an extra 20 yuan to ask her not to bother me again.

As the old saying goes, when you go out, your wealth will not be exposed.

I was very impressed. At the beginning, the hotel owner's wife looked straight at my pile of red bills.

That night, I was very sleepy and fell asleep in a daze. I was afraid that it was not safe, so I deliberately pressed the plastic bag containing money under the pillow.

I didn't expect that when I woke up.

The money is gone...

I worked hard to earn more than 4,000 yuan, which is gone.

"Where's the money! Where's my money!" At that time, my scared face turned white, and I tried my best to rummaged through the sheets and pillows.

But there is nothing left, only dry black plastic bags.

I was so scared that I hurried to find the boss's wife. I asked her to adjust the surveillance. I said that I lost my money and I wanted to call the police.

The result can be imagined.

I didn't get a penny back.

To this day, I don't like this kind of hotel near the railway station.

More than ten years have passed, and I guess that small hotel is not there for a long time. I can't talk about it.

If I hadn't lost my money at the beginning, I might be a small owner of an antique shop. I might have married and had children, and my life trajectory might have changed completely.

However, no one has a chance to do it again.

If the money had not been lost at the beginning, there would have been no me in the circle, let alone the nickname "God's Eye Peak" on the road.

The police simply made a record and vaguely told me that there was little hope that the money would be recovered.

Both hands are empty, and all thoughts are in despair.

I dare not go back to Mohe or go home.

I know that when I go back, I will definitely be laughed at, laughed at by my peers, and despised by my uncle's family.

I'm ashamed!

I said that I earned 4,000 yuan, and the villagers wouldn't believe it at all!

Standing on the overpass outside the West Station, for a moment, I really wanted to jump down, and I thought I would die like this.

No father or mother, no one cares about me. I am a wild child who no one loves and no one loves. I will die early and be reincarnated early.

The teenager's mind is immature. If I have this idea, it's terrible.

At that time, I was going to jump overpass. Even if I jumped down and didn't fall to death, I was probably run over by trucks.

The legs are stretched out.

At this moment, someone patted me behind my back.