Baojian

Chapter 52 Doing Old

Chapter 52

"Brother Feng, I said why do you want these broken stones? Didn't old man Ge say that these things are worthless?"

At 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 20-jin rough jadeite.

After walking for less than 500 meters, Xie Xuan started to complain.

After following Qin Feng for the past two days, Xie Xuan knew a little about jade, but he couldn't figure out why Qin Feng wasted so much talk, and the purpose was actually this broken stone. Old man Ge already said clearly that this thing is worthless.

"Little Fatty, it is only because it is worthless that it can create the greatest benefits."

Qin Feng laughed when he heard the words, and said: "Our brothers have no money now, so save as much as you can. If you have materials that don't cost money, you still want to pick and choose?"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Xie Xuan was silent. He also wanted to understand what Qin Feng's plan was after he had been busy for the past two days.
Putting the canvas bag behind his back, Xie Xuan led Qin Feng to Li Tianyuan's house.

Li Tianyuan's grandfather was a retired worker from the Shishi Machinery Factory. He lived in a one-story house in the old city. It was not too far from Baifo Street Antique City, and it took about [-] minutes to walk at most.

"Little fat, wait for me, I'll go shopping."

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

"Brother Feng, what did you buy? Why are there bags?" Seeing the transparent plastic bag in Qin Feng's hand, Xie Xuan asked curiously.

"This thing is called chromium salt solution. I'll show you a trick 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 little thing. This is not a business without capital!"

Xie Xuan got mixed up in junior high school, and was arrested and sent to the juvenile detention center before he finished his studies. Chemistry was a mess. How could he know what chromium salt liquid was? It's useless to ask yourself.

On the way back, Qin Feng bought another plate of sandalwood and a few carving knives for more than ten yuan. Say " these four words.

"Brother Feng, Xuanzi, you are here!"

When Qin Feng and Xie Xuan came to the courtyard of Li Tianyuan's house, Li Tianyuan, who was inside, hey, hey, posing with fists, rushed out to greet him, glanced around, and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Feng, how many people are here?" It hasn’t been cleaned up for a month, wait a minute, I’ll move a stool!”

After working in Xie Dazhi's company, Li Tianyuan usually lives in the company's dormitory. The yard has not been lived in for half a year, and the weeds in the vegetable field in the corner are almost as high as the wall.

"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, fearing that Qin Feng would not 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, "It's done, I'll teach you some tricks later!"

Although the politics class in the correctional center was all done by sleeping, Li Tianyuan practiced martial arts with a bit of tenacity. He has persisted in a horse stance for two years, and it feels a bit natural to practice these starting moves.

"Hey, that's great!"

Li Tianyuan rubbed his hands together and laughed, then suddenly patted his head and said, "Brother Feng, this ancient person kowtows to his master, should I buy a bottle of wine to kowtow to you?"

"Teaching you a few moves, what kind of apprenticeship?"

Qin Feng smiled and waved his hands, took out a one hundred bill from his pocket, and said, "Yuanzi, it's fine to kowtow, but you need to buy a little wine, and also weigh some pork head meat. In growing your body, you can't lose yourself!"

Li Tianyuan practiced 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 to relieve fatigue.

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

Li Tianyuan was not polite, he took the money and ran out. He was immersed in practicing martial arts all day, and he didn't even eat at noon. Hearing Qin Feng's words, his stomach suddenly growled.

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

Sure enough, the children of poor people have long been in charge of the family. Xie Xuan was used to being extravagant in the past, but after he became the head of the family, Xie Xuan realized the difficulty of only getting out. According to Qin Feng's flowering method, within a week, their trouser pockets would be compared to their faces. Still clean.

"Pang, this money is not saved, don't worry, we will have more money in a few days."

After hearing Xie Xuan's words, Qin Feng couldn't help feeling a little emotional. Back then, in order to earn tuition for his younger sister, he was reluctant to buy meat once every half a year, and his life was much more economical than Xie Xuan's.

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

"By the way, Yuanzi's yard 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. This is a small one-story house with three rooms. Although it is a bit simple, the beds and furniture are complete. The renovated house is much stronger.

"Brother Yuan lived here for a few days, and his former friends always dragged him out to fight. He thought of your words, so he moved to the company. He didn't live with me for long. Oh, how can anyone live here? ?”

Xie Xuan followed Qin Feng and pushed open the door. He had just walked a few steps into the room, and hurriedly retreated out again, but there was too much dust in the room, which made his head and face gray.

"Let's clean it up, we'll be living here for a few days."

Qin Feng found a rag and filled a basin of water, and called Xie Xuan to do it. This work is a habit in the correctional center. When Li Tianyuan came back from buying food, the room had been wiped clean, and the dust on the ground was also wiped off. swept away.

As the saying goes, teenagers don't know what it's like to be sad, and they don't want to go home when they are full. The three and a half children didn't finish their meal until seven or eight o'clock. Li Tianyuan got a little too drunk, fell asleep on the bed.

"Little Fatty, are you tired?" Qin Feng glanced at Xie Xuan who threw the trash out of the yard, and asked.

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

Xie Xuan smirked, saying that this kid is also strange, although his father is bankrupt, he will never worry about eating and drinking with his parents, but Xie Xuan just likes to live this kind of free life, and his heart is open.

Qin Feng nodded and said, "Success, then go to the neighbor's house to borrow coal and light up the kitchen stove!"

Qin Feng looked at it when cleaning the room. There were more than a dozen briquettes in the kitchen, but the stove had been extinguished a long time ago. This briquette-burning stove is also a skill. He guessed that Xie Xuan couldn't do it, so he asked him to go to a neighbor's house to borrow red briquettes.

Xie Xuan had a chubby face, his smile was so non-irritating, and his mouth was sweet, he came back with a piece of coal in a short time, and re-ignited the stove that had been out for an unknown amount of time.

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

"Brother Feng, haven't we just had enough?"

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

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

Qin Feng cursed with a smile, went back to the house and turned over the hammer, found a rag and put it on the ground, and took out the rough emerald stone in the canvas bag.

"Bang!" was heard, but it was Qin Feng who swung the hammer in his hand and smashed it heavily on the skin of the rough stone. A piece of dark brown stone skin immediately fell off the stone.

"What... what is this for?"

Xie Xuan looked at it dumbfounded. He knew that Qin Feng had spent a lot of effort on 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, and he couldn't keep up with Qin Feng's thinking.

But after a few minutes, Xie Xuan slowly saw the way. Qin Feng's attack seemed to be very powerful, but when he hit it with a hammer, the stone skin often fell off, and the 20-jin stone was gradually revealed.

Although it is made of shit, it can still touch jade. After the stone skin is completely broken, the green and black jade is still different from ordinary stones.

The specific gravity of jadeite is slightly larger, and there are still about ten kilograms of material after removing the stone skin, but it is only the size of the fists of two adults. Holding the stone and weighing it in his hand, Qin Feng suddenly asked: "Is the water boiled?" ?”

"Ah, let me take a look!" Xie Xuan stood up quickly, and just as he ran into the kitchen, he saw the steam rising from the pot, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Feng, the water is boiling, do you want to close the stove door?"

"Need not……"

Qin Feng walked into the kitchen with a stone, looked at the fire on the stove, frowned, looked around, and said: "Little Fatty, go, tear down the gate of the courtyard, and chop it into firewood. This fire is too small and the temperature is not enough."

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

It is said to be the gate of the yard, but it is actually just a few pieces of wood pieced together, taller people can step over it at once, and it can only guard against gentlemen but not villains at the door.

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

PS: For the second update, I am holding back my energy to add an update. Everyone’s recommendation votes have been cast, so I just ask for this little support, isn’t it too much?

(End of this chapter)

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