Godly Stay-Home Dad

Chapter 174: Xianyuan

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"Ten thousand yuan?"

Ding Zhanpeng stared, the price is also cheap... .

The fat man thought he thought it was too expensive, so he quickly changed his expression, and said helplessly: "Hey, business is not easy these days, forget it, I will be at a disadvantage, and sell you for 8,000 yuan. Just treat it as a favor for Xiaoming, this is The lowest price, there is no way to get any cheaper."

Qu Ming gave Fatty a hard look, but didn't speak.

After all, the fat man opens the door to do business, so he can't really let him give it away for nothing.

Eight thousand yuan is really cheap, and it's hard for Qu Ming to lower the price.

Ding Zhanpeng opened his mouth, and swallowed the follow-up words.

The reason why he was surprised was because he felt that the jade was sold too cheaply, and he thought he heard it wrong, so he made a sound to make sure.

I didn't expect the fat man to be so kind, and he lowered the price to 8,000 yuan.

Ding Zhanpeng smiled slightly, took out a stack of cash, and said, "8,000 yuan, I bought it. These are 8,000 yuan, please count."

The fat man took the money, and while counting, he said with a smile: "Oh, brother, you are too polite. If you have the opportunity, come to visit more often. I often have new products in the store."

Qu Ming covered his eyes, feeling aggrieved by hating iron but not steel, and said angrily, "Fatty, change your character, don't be fooled by money. People who don't know will think you're crazy. Damn it It’s only a few thousand yuan, do you need this?”

"A prodigal son would say such a thing."

After counting the money, the fat man carefully put the money into the hidden compartment of his pocket, and said bitterly: "Those who are not in charge of the family don't know that oil and rice are expensive. You don't have to do anything to have money, and you must not understand the importance of money. Don't talk about thousands, hundreds Yuan is also money.”

These words resonated with Ding Zhanpeng. He used to be a salesman. He went out early and returned late every day. I paid the rent, paid the electricity and water bills, and bought the necessities of life. I didn't have much money left. It felt like I had done nothing for a month.

Qu Ming wanted to refute, but couldn't find a reason.

There is no way, he grew up so big, he reached out to ask his father for pocket money every month, he really didn't understand the hardships of life.

"Haha, have you nothing to say? Before you laugh at someone next time, take a look at your own situation."

The fat man had a sense of superiority, and said in a taunt.

"Damn! Damn it! Believe it or not, if I dig out your secrets, you won't be able to do business?"

Qu Ming was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

The fat man immediately changed his face, flatteringly said: "Oh, my dear brother, you definitely won't do it, our buddies are with whom, right, such a trivial matter, you will forget it in the blink of an eye."

Qu Ming rolled his eyes, there was nothing he could do with the fat man.

This guy is not only treacherous and wretched, but also very thick-skinned.

Sometimes in order to gain benefits, morals can be thrown away.

Ding Zhanpeng smiled knowingly and saw a deep friendship in them.

At the beginning, he and the fat man with glasses had a very good relationship.

It's a pity that after he came into contact with cultivation, he lost contact with each other and didn't say a few words.

Ding Zhanpeng not only reflected, did he change, or did the distance between the three grow far

Qu Ming and Fatty insulted each other a few more words before embracing each other, expressing the joy in their hearts.

"Fatty, tell me honestly, where did you get this piece of jade?"

Qu Ming pointed at the jade and said curiously: "Don't fool me with your lies. My elder brother likes to collect strange jade, especially this type. Do you still have this kind of jade?"

Ding Zhanpeng's heart moved, he was indeed very interested in the source of jade.

This piece of jade contains a strong aura. Although it is not an intermediate aura, its aura content is comparable to that of a hundred spirit stones.

Such a terrifying aura content really surprised Ding Zhanpeng.

If you can find the source of this jade, you may have a big harvest.

The fat man grabbed a handful of hair and said with a wry smile: "Well, everyone is not an outsider. To be honest, I actually picked up this piece of jade randomly on the way back. I saw its unique shape at the time, so I took it away. I don’t know why, so I put it in this pile of antiques.”

Ding Zhanpeng was a little disappointed, and asked unwillingly, "Is there any special place around the stone?"

The fat man thought for a while and replied: "No, there are mud fields all around, very empty. At that time, I accidentally saw something shining on the ground. I thought there was a treasure, and when I got closer, it was a piece of jade. After thinking about it, I asked an expert to examine it, and the result showed that the composition of this piece of jade was very strange, but it was worthless. I kept it in mind and kept it with me.”

Upon hearing this, Ding Zhanpeng shook his head and said, "It's all right, everything depends on fate."

Qu Ming was so angry that he vomited blood after hearing this, and said, "Damn it, the jade you picked up at random sold for 10,000 yuan. It's so ridiculous. Even if it sells for 8,000, you're still making money. Grandma, I've already made a profit." Knowing the truth, I will definitely slap you to death."

"Hey, don't say it so harshly. One is willing to sell, and the other is willing to buy. This is a very fair transaction."

The fat man shook his finger and said in an educational tone: "So you have been unable to do business, and you have always been tricked when you buy antiques. The main reason is that you are too kind and don't understand the sinister nature of people. Therefore, you will continue to suffer, When you grow up someday, you won't be deceived."

"Okay, you are treacherous, don't pull me on the back."

Qu Ming rolled his eyes, feeling speechless.

At this time, one after another, people picked out the antiques they liked, and they approached the fat man to ask the price.

The fat and shrewd businessman once again showed his true nature, opened his mouth and talked nonsense, he just stunned the buyer, and voluntarily paid for it.

Now, the fat man can't wait to shout a few times, this time he has made a lot of money.

Ding Zhanpeng saw it in his eyes and felt that this person did have business potential, he was very eloquent, and knew how to read his face.

Although it is a bit dark, it is really rare to not lose the principle of being a human being.

Half an hour passed, and the antiques at Fatty's booth were sold out.

Passerby A, who had mocked Fatty for not being able to sell antiques, had already left in despair.

The fat man grinned from ear to ear, and said, "Hey, this time it's really the right time. It's very profitable to do business in 'Jubaodi'. It's a pity that I miscalculated the flow of people, otherwise I will bring another batch of antiques. It can also be sold out. Hey, what a pity, it's all money!"

After finishing speaking, the fat man beat his chest hard, wishing he could go back to the shop immediately and get another batch to sell.

Qu Ming couldn't stand his appearance, so he said helplessly, "You finished the task ahead of schedule today, so you can rush back to the store and come back tomorrow. Although you are a black-hearted guy, it's still fair, all the antiques you sell are genuine, I guess Bring another batch and it will be sold out.”

While packing up his things, the fat man smiled wryly and said, "It's not that easy. I was lucky today. You don't know, I set up a stall here at seven o'clock in the morning, and I didn't get any business until just now. And everyone's purchasing power Limited, I bought a lot of antiques today, and I probably won’t buy them again for a long time.”

Qu Ming rolled his eyes and said with a sinister smile: "Coincidentally, there is a way of making money. I wonder if you are not interested?"

"Oh? You have a way of making money? Don't believe me, if you have a way of making money, sows will climb trees."

Fatty was puzzled, and soon had an answer.

He knew Qu Ming's personality too well, so he didn't believe it.

"Fuck! Damn it, when did I ever lie to you?"

Qu Ming rolled his eyes, and said helplessly, "I'll tell you straight. My elder brother is very good at identifying antiques, and even Mr. Guo treats him differently. So, the two of us are planning, one appraises treasures, and the other estimates the approximate value of antiques. The price. I will sell it to you later, and wait for you to sell it. How do you think it will work?"

The fat man rolled his eyes and asked in surprise: "Is it true? Is your eldest brother so powerful? If it is true, I can agree to cooperate. People who know how to appraise treasures are too rare these days. The higher the treasure, the harder it is to be firm. And, You also know that without a certain level, you can't identify the legendary magic weapon. I have participated in the 'Treasure Gathering' several times, and I know that gold is everywhere here... "

"Okay, who doesn't know this, you don't want to talk nonsense, in a word, do you want to do it?"

Qu Ming was impatient and said impatiently.

The fat man clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Why don't you do it? Anyway, it won't do me any harm. If it happens, I'll definitely make a lot of money."

Ding Zhanpeng stood silently on the side. Seeing that the two had reached a consensus, he stretched out his palm and said with a smile, "Hi, it's the first time we meet. My name is Ding Zhanpeng, and this is my son Xiao Dingding. I'm very glad that you can join our team. "

Fatty stretched out his hand, shook it, and said with a smile, "Hey, my name is Qin Tianxiang. Everyone likes to call me Fatty, and I'm used to it. It's fine if you call me Fatty. There's no such thing as polite words. If you have money, make money together. "

"Happy cooperation!"

Ding Zhanpeng was happy, he had a good impression of Fatty, and he also liked his straightforwardness.

"Hey, happy cooperation."

Fatty's eyes were full of longing, and he asked curiously, "If you are really capable, can you see this?"

The fat man took out a wooden carving from inside his clothes.

This wood carving has a strange shape, like a horse but not a cow. At first glance, it has a heavy atmosphere of ancient times.

Ding Zhanpeng straightened his face and looked carefully. He found that there was a restriction on the wooden carving, which prevented his spiritual consciousness from entering.

He really had no choice but to lower his head and look at Little Ding Ding.

Little Ding Ding shook his head lightly, expressing that he couldn't see through it either.

The fat man has been watching Ding Zhanpeng's face, knowing it well, and said with a smile: "Brother, it's right if you don't see it, this wood carving was given to me by a mysterious person. He said that ordinary people can't see the way, but it's unusual People can see the secret of wood carvings, but this secret cannot be seen."

Qu Ming was so dizzy, he couldn't help asking: "Fatty, what the hell! Damn! Can you explain it more clearly."

The fat man smiled without saying a word, staring at Ding Zhanpeng with a pair of small eyes.

Ding Zhanpeng's mind was shocked, he silently guarded, and said in a concentrated voice: "Who are you?"

The fat man glanced around, afraid that people would know, leaned over, and said in a low voice: "Hey, I was originally a businessman who loves antiques. By chance, I met a practitioner. It's a pity that my aptitude is not good enough, and I can't learn The method of cultivation, so the expert gave me a wood carving, saying that this wood carving contains mysterious power and can protect my safety. At first I didn't believe it, but after that I encountered several life-and-death dangers, all thanks to the wood carving Save my life."

Ding Zhanpeng's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Fatty to have such an opportunity, and when he met such a good thing, he secretly sighed that Fatty didn't have a celestial fate, so he couldn't practice.