When Old Qian heard that Lin Jiusheng wanted an antique shop, this guy's eyes lighted up, and he wanted Lin Jiusheng to take him there.
Old money is not stupid, knowing that in antique shops, an old antique can be worth a lot of money.
He is scared of being poor now, if he can make a lot of money following Lin Jiusheng, then he is naturally willing.
Lin Jiusheng was a little speechless in his heart, unable to bear the soft and hard feelings of the old money, and simply nodded, letting him take Da Hei over one hundred thirty seven.
One person and one dog got into Lao Qian's pickup truck. Lao Qian faced Jiang Cheng's door, and he knew that Jiangcheng's antique shop was good. It took more than half an hour to arrive at Jiangcheng's antique city.
"Lao Jiu, can you do it? It's not feasible to make antiques without any insight." Old Qian asked softly.
"Try it, I haven't played it. Didn't Zhang Liu give you 20,000 yuan? Get two for me first." Lin Jiusheng stretched out his hand and said.
"Wipe! You really paid attention to me." The old Qian curled his lips and handed the two dollars into his hand.
Looking at the 20,000 yuan, Lin Jiusheng felt a little helpless in his heart. He made a lot of corpse fungus at the beginning, and he lost all his old money all at once.
The Antique City is very large, and the surrounding buildings are relatively old-fashioned. Although the old black is big, he looks like a silly dog, but it attracts a lot of attention from others.
"What do you think of this store!" Old Qian raised his hand and said, pointing to the store not far in front.
Lin Jiusheng nodded and looked down at the injury on his shoulder. Now that he wants to do it, the injury on his shoulder is still a bit painful.
After walking around in the store, Lin Jiusheng shook his head. There are a lot of good things in the store, but with 20,000 yuan, it is undoubtedly difficult to fish in troubled waters.
The two of them strolled around the antique city for a long time. Suddenly, Lin Jiusheng frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the person in front of him.
The man dressed up in casual clothes, holding a bottle in his hand, which looked like a vase from the Qing Dynasty.
Lin Jiusheng did not pay attention to the vase in the man's hand, but to the man's hand.
There was a layer of black and gray on this hand. Although the man covered it with his sleeve, he still saw it.
Looking at the bottom of the man's feet, the shadow is not straight. There is an old saying that you are not afraid of the shadow tilt, but the man's body is standing upright, and the shadow is indeed tilted.
The more I looked at it, Lin Jiusheng understood in his heart that this shadow was not a man at all, but a woman's shadow. Have you ever seen a man's shadow with breasts
"Lao Jiu, what are you doing? Do you want to leave." Old Qian pushed him behind him.
He was just about to say to go, but he just raised his steps and glanced at a piece of wood in the man's left hand.
This wood is not a simple piece of wood. The most important piece of wood grows with a corpse fungus. As soon as he gets closer, he can smell the faint air flow out.
"I wiped it, I really can't find a place to break through the iron shoes. It takes no time to come." Lin Jiusheng was a little excited.
Now that Wanyue's soul is not good, it needs corpse bacteria to nourish it, but corpse bacteria are generally in deep mountains and old forests, and they have to be in extremely dark places.
He didn't want to go to the previous cemetery anymore, that cemetery was too dangerous, not to mention that there was a zombie king in the tomb.
In the past, he estimated that he would be torn alive by the zombie king.
"Is Wanyue here?" Lin Jiusheng opened the backpack, took out the colorful umbrella, and whispered to Wanyue.
"My son, I'm here." Wanyue replied.
"Did you see the dead bacteria on the man's hand?" Lin Jiusheng asked softly.
"I saw it." Wanyue nodded.
"If you eat that corpse fungus, can you recover 70% of your strength?" Lin Jiusheng asked.
Wanyue pondered for a while, and then said: "About 70%, if the effect is good, it can be restored to its peak."
"Okay." Lin Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wanyue's answer.
"My son, don't do bad things, otherwise I won't eat the corpse fungus." Wanyue said worriedly.
Hearing what Wanyue said, Lin Jiusheng touched his nose and chuckled. This Nizi cared about herself.
"Don't worry, I am a three-good citizen and will not do something illegal." Lin Jiusheng said softly.
After saying this, he pulled the old money over and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Does this work?" The old money looked at him with some confusion.
"It works, do as I say, hurry up, do you still want to make money?" Lin Jiusheng glanced at it.
When it comes to making money, the guy chuckled, and quickly walked towards the man in casual clothes.
Old Qian patted him on the back, in the man
He whispered a few words in his ear.
Then he raised his finger to Lin Jiusheng, the man frowned tightly, but still followed the old Qian and walked towards him.
"I can do what you said." Old Qian walked to the side of Lin Jiusheng and said softly.
"Thanks." Lin Jiusheng patted Old Qian on the shoulder.
"You said my wife is not a human being, and I can't live for many years by myself?" The man's face was gloomy and he looked angry.
Old Qian took a step back and pointed at Lin Jiusheng, "Brother, this is not what I said, but my buddy said it, but you must not underestimate my buddy, he is a man of real ability."
"Get out! Otherwise I'm in a good mood today, I've already asked someone to beat you up, your wife is not a human, your whole family is dead." The man pointed to Lin Jiusheng's nose and cursed.
Lin Jiusheng was not angry at all, but looked at him cheerfully.
"The forehead is a little red, the nails are black as ink, the walking is unstable, and the shadow is tilted. This shows that there is a problem with you, brother." Lin Jiusheng said solemnly.
"Are you looking for death, are you cursing me?" The man said coldly, his face getting more and more gloomy.
After being so troubled by a man, everyone around him came around.
One by one, looking like they wanted to watch a good show, the man snorted coldly. He didn't follow Lin Jiusheng too much, and he wanted to turn around and leave.
But how could Lin Jiusheng let him go, if he left, the dead bacteria could fly away.
He and Lao Qian have been strolling in the antique city for several laps, and there is no corpse fungus at all. If you let him go, look for the corpse fungus.
He quickly cast a look at Old Qian, who rushed forward, stretched out his hand, and stopped.
"If you do this again, I'm going to call the police." The man's face grew more and more angry.
"Brother, just listen to my buddy's advice. As the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer." The old Qian said bitterly.
Lin Jiusheng walked over slowly, knowing that what he said before was not enough to make people believe, so he planned to make a big pot of stuff.
"Sir, you tend to get a cold back when you sleep, and the back of your hands get cold when you wake up. When you go to the toilet, you always feel sore in your shoulders. It will."
(End of this chapter)