World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 541 Feitian Blessing

Maitreya Buddha asked: "Two friends, are you waiting for the tea?"

I replied: "The tea is too hot and my mouth is too thirsty."

It means I'm eager to get information.

The rules of quack pigeons are generally the same.

Under normal circumstances, this Maitreya Buddha is just an informant who works in front of the charlatan in the teahouse every day to collect deposits, and is not a real charlatan.

We told him who he was looking for, and he took the deposit and left, handing it over to a real charlatan.

Then wait a few days.

Only after the person we want to find has accurate information, the real charlatan will show up, tell us reliable information in the teahouse, and collect the remaining money.

This is done for two reasons.

First, the quacks are running around outside all day long and have no time to come to the teahouse every day to see if others want to buy the news.

The second is that Pigeon looks for people, things, and information for people, sometimes involving vendettas. He is afraid that he will get into trouble, so he only sees the client once during the final transaction. After the incident, he and the client do not know each other and forget about each other in the world.If Quanhu Gege stays in the teahouse every day, others will be angry with Gege for leaking information about them and bring bad luck to him.

Of course, there is no need for these complicated links between me and Jinling Vulture Whistle, because we have done business several times and everyone trusts each other.

I thought that the Maitreya Buddha in front of me was just an informant. The most he could do today was ask us to make a request and pay a deposit.

Who would have thought.

He actually sat down face to face and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

I looked at him and asked, "Aren't you an informant?"

He had a smile on his face and stretched out his plump hand: "My surname is Zhu, and people in the world call me Feitian Zhu..."

Xiaozhu burst into laughter.

This guy speaks Mandarin with a local accent, and there is no distinction between "zhu" and "pig". Feitianzhu can easily be heard as Feitianzhu.

Feitianzhu's expression suddenly felt awkward.

Xiaozhu quickly covered his mouth.

Feitianzhu continued to say to us: "Any friends who want to know about people, things, and things in this area of ​​Ruili can come to me."

This guy is really a charlatan.

I wonder why this guy doesn't even want an informant and does the contact work himself. Is it because he has no business and is so idle, or is it because he is so powerful that he is not afraid of people coming to trouble him?
Feitianzhu saw my doubts and explained: "Don't get me wrong, because a friend from Kunming called me a few days ago and said that someone would come to ask me to do something in the next two days. Call me here This friend from Kunming is my die-hard brother, so I have put down my work these two days and waited for you two here personally!"

He said it with all sincerity.

We don’t know whether it’s true or false.

Anyway.

This guy can be considered a friend of a friend of a friend of a Vulture Whistle.

In line with the principle of like gathering together.

I chose to believe him.

I replied: "Okay! Please help me find someone. Money is not an issue, but it may be a bit difficult. Because this person has no appearance, no age, no name. He only has a nickname called Qida. He was a doctor 30 years ago." Jade Shopkeeper.”

Hearing this, Feitian Zhu nodded: "Please pay for the tea first, twenty. I'll meet you here at the same time in three days."

When Xiaozhu heard this, his beautiful eyes suddenly widened: "Are you so confident?"

Feitianzhu touched his belly and said confidently: "Ruili has a small population, and there are only a few people who open jade shops. Let alone 30 years ago, even those who opened ore loaders in the late Qing Dynasty I can even find the grave for you."

"Besides, 30 years ago was a special period, and the local stone gambling industry in Ruili was basically shut down. I guess the jade shop owner named Qidao probably opened a jade shop before the public-private partnership, so the scope of finding him is It’s even smaller. Let professional people do professional things, and don’t think about it being too complicated.”

Really worthy of being a charlatan.

A simple analysis.

The scope of finding people has been firmly defined.

I asked Xiaozhu to give me the money.

But Xiaozhu quit: "Brother, this is 20! Zhuda... No, Brother Feitian, how about this? I will give you a deposit of [-] first. When the news is confirmed in three days, we will pay the remaining [-]." Wan, how is it?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Feitianzhu's expression suddenly became a little unhappy, and he folded his hands on his round belly: "This female boss doesn't seem to trust me. If she doesn't trust me, then why are you still looking for me?"

Xiaozhu said: "Look what you said, it's just business and has nothing to do with trust. I will pay you the remaining [-] in three days. If you are unwilling, doesn't it mean you don't trust us?"

Hearing this, Feitian Zhu rolled his eyes: "When Jiang Hu Ge shows up, no money will be left on credit. This is the rule of the Jianghu." Xiaozhu shook his head: "If you really want to follow the rules, your informant should come to contact you today. We will give you a deposit. You go and do things, and after the things are done, there will be no money left on credit. You haven’t even done the things yet, so what you say makes no sense at all!”

Feitian Zhu was immediately speechless.

After half an hour.

He said helplessly: "Okay! Just give me [-] first. See you in three days!"

"If you don't believe me anymore, this business will be ruined!"

I said: "Xiaozhu, give it."

Xiaozhu had no choice but to unzip the package and gave him one hundred thousand.

After Feitianzhu left.

Xiaozhu still pouted his mouth, looking unhappy.

I laughed.

Seeing my smile, Xiaozhu looked speechless: "According to my true opinion, one hundred thousand is too much! What if he lied to us? Brother, you are really a waste of money! Do you think that with the shares of Yingqing Pavilion, we will start from now on?" Do you have enough food and clothing?"

I:"……"

Where does this follow!
I'm not really a soft-boiled guy!
Don't make money too easily.

Dude, I just think so.

A pigeon.

Reputation in the arena is more important than life.

In order to lose his credibility for 20 yuan, he will not be able to work in this industry in the future. It is not cost-effective at all.

It's like a foot bath shop.

Play fairy dance with customers in the store.

Will anyone dare to come in the future?

After going back.

We had nothing to do these days and just walked around Ruili a few times.

Fatty Xiao and Sanheizi were very interested in stone gambling. They both went to the original stone shop to cut stones, but the results were all scraps. Together, they lost 10,000+.

I kept standing on the sidelines watching.

Fatty Xiao asked: "Su Zi, don't you know how to gamble on stones?"

I replied: "Understood."

Fatty Xiao asked: "Then why don't you play?"

I replied: "I don't like it."

Stone betting is purely a money game.

I prefer playing with people.

On the third day.

We went to the teahouse as promised.

Feitianzhu came and handed me a photo and a piece of paper.

The photo shows an old man with white hair cutting rough stones.

The address was written on the paper: "Huangjia Pu Original Stone Store, No. 58 Jiyang Road."

I asked: "Is this seven swords?"

Feitianzhu nodded: "Huang Shanhu, the owner of the jade shop before the public-private partnership, was nicknamed Qida because every time he opened seven swords, he would get a good stone. However, he is old now, and he wanders around all day, and occasionally in the shop Please give me some advice on my son’s business.”

"To confirm, I specifically checked all the jade shops in Ruili before the public-private partnership. He is the only one named Qida. The person you are looking for is definitely him."

Xiaozhu frowned: "You... didn't lie to us, did you?"

Feitian Zhu's face suddenly dropped, and he slammed his hand on the table: "What did you say?!"

Tea splashed on the table.

(End of this chapter)