After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 58: Money is coming from all directions, Lao Qin, come quickly!

For gold ingots with collectible value, netizens suggested to Tu Hua to try her luck at the antique market. If she is lucky, the price will be good.

Tu Hua didn't know whether she was lucky or not, because after opening the door of Bafang Laicai, there was no one in the store.

Only on the hanging rod near the window, a parrot saw someone coming into the store and shouted happily: "Welcome! Where did you come from? What do you want to buy?"

Tu Hua paused, looked up and saw a parrot talking human words, and couldn't help but feel happy.

The emerald-feathered parrot turned its head and shouted madly: "A guest is coming! A guest is coming! Old Qin is coming out to receive the guest!"

Tu Hua almost laughed out loud when she heard this. She had never seen someone who could speak so well. She thought Bafang Laicai's antique store was quite interesting. No one greeted her and she didn't leave, so she just looked around in the store.

The store is divided into two floors. When entering from the outside, Tuhua felt that the store was not small. When she came in, she found that the main antique area was not large. A curtain door in the middle divided the first floor into two areas, inside and outside. Business was done outside. , which seems to be the owner's private resting area.

Money comes from all directions, and the reputation is very reeky. When I come in, I find that it is very artistic, with incense and flowing water, and the sound of Sanskrit is quiet. Once the door is closed, the hustle and bustle outside seems to have nothing to do with the tranquility inside.

But in such an elegant place, there is a very down-to-earth noisy parrot. When he saw her wandering in the store, he took the trouble to repeat its signature words: "Welcome! Where are you from? What do you want to buy?"

Tu Hua teased her: "If you don't buy it, you're not welcome?"

The parrot's brain is down: "..."

It didn't seem to understand, but it continued to shout without delay: "Old Qin is coming out to pick up the guests! Old Qin is coming out to pick up the guests!"

Tu Hua laughed for a long time.

Appreciating both refined and popular tastes, the owner of this shop must be a very interesting person.

H City can be regarded as half a tourist city, because several adjacent cities were also considered a large region in ancient times, with similar cultural customs. As a result, it has been passed down to the present, and under the guidance of policies, tourism resources are jointly created. The history of H City and The unique geographical resources have created a certain degree of popularity.

Antiques is a lukewarm business in H City. It cannot compare with the heritage and bustle of first-tier cities, but it also has the uniqueness of the region. Thanks to the famous mountains and rivers, many out-of-town enthusiasts come here every year to pick up antiques.

Tu Hua really didn't know this before, but she planned to try her luck today and searched for relevant information on the Internet. Some things are just like this. You thought those things didn't exist if you never came into contact with them before. But once you come into contact with them one day, you will in the future. I discovered that wherever I go I always see relevant things.

Tu Hua was looking at antiques downstairs, and in the leisure living room on the second floor, four people were playing mahjong around the table.

"Touch! Dongfeng." A deep voice.

The dealer was feeding cards, and the guy next door couldn't help but kick him, "Damn it, do you know how to play cards? I'm going to force him to feed you!"

"That's right, why don't I see you feeding me cards, Qi Tiao!" The man opposite the dealer threw a card, picked up the wine next to him and took a sip. He happened to see a figure moving on the monitor next to him downstairs.

"Old Qin, someone is coming to the store."

Qin Lang finished counting the cards, took a puff of cigarette, looked up, "Don't worry."

Hearing this, the man on the right raised his head slightly and said quietly: "Go down and take a look."

In a word, Qin Lang knocked the ashes from his cigarette and said, "That's okay, you guys can play while I go down and take a look."

After saying that, he stood up and gave the other two people a look: Take good care of my third brother.

Qin Lang smoked his cigarette, picked up a bottle of drink and went downstairs to entertain the guests. As soon as he reached the corner, he heard the new guest talking to his silly bird.

"Old Qin is accepting guests!"

"Shut your stinky mouth."

Qin Lang raised the curtain and couldn't help but curse. That bastard Lei Zi never teaches him good words.

Tu Hua heard the movement behind her, turned around and saw the owner of the shop, her eyes a little surprised. She thought the owner would be an older person with this old-school decoration style, but she didn't expect it to be a young man.

Qin Lang also looked at her, and there was not much change in his eyes. There were more people coming in and out of his store every day. The experienced people sent messages directly to him. Most of the new faces were the ones who passed by to check in.

However, the appearance and complexion of the woman in front of me can't help but make people's eyes light up. She is a pretty girl.

As a professional habit, Qin Lang glanced at the string of jasper on her wrist for a moment.

Putting down the drink, he walked to the side of the tea table and sat down. He nodded slightly and said hello to Tu Hua without saying much, letting her look around.

However, the smile in Qin Lang's eyes when he saw her was much more kind and gentle than when he first came downstairs. The little girl was not old, and she was wearing really good things. She seemed to be a capable customer.

There are many antique shops on Zhenbao Street, some are good and some are bad. Generally, the shops have a mixture of genuine and fake items, and the sales only depend on the owner’s preference.

The shopkeepers generally don't greet the customers who come in. It all depends on the buyer's eyesight. Some people come in to look around and then leave, while others study seriously for a long time. Qin Lang found her upstairs walking leisurely downstairs, feeling uncomfortable. Like people coming and going in a hurry, they just smoked and came down to receive them.

There is an unwritten old family rule in the Qin family's business. Either you don't entertain, or you try your best not to neglect.

Now that he's down, he doesn't care what happens to the brothers upstairs.

Boil water and make tea, waiting for the buyer.

Tu Hua didn't come here to buy antiques. She came to sell ingots. When the store came out, she stopped shopping. She sat down at the tea table and asked directly: "Are you collecting anything?"

Qin Lang was stunned when he heard this while holding the tea cup. It turned out that he was here to deliver goods.

He nodded and said with a smile: "Collect it, but you have to look at what it is. You can't collect things with unknown origins."

Tu Hua frowned, her origins were unknown.

Qin Lang's heart skipped a beat when he saw her like this, but seeing that she looked like a novice, he reminded her: "It's illegal."

"Where's the gold?"

Qin Lang was happy, he was shocked, gold was easier to talk about.

"Have you brought anything with you? Let me take a look first. The gold also depends on the situation."

If there was gold dug out from under the tomb, he would have to weigh it.

Tu Hua took out the gold ingot and placed it on the tea table. Qin Lang's eyes lit up in an instant!
Hey, this little thing is really rare.

"Wait a moment." Qin Lang turned around and pulled out a pair of white gloves from behind, then carefully held Tu Hua's gold ingot in his hand and looked at it carefully.

While the shopkeeper was researching, Tu Hua looked around and found a dagger with ancient patterns on the shelf behind the shopkeeper, which was very eye-catching.

The first time she saw the dagger, she thought of Xie Yuchuan.

"Can you take the liberty to ask where this Yuanbao comes from?" Qin Lang asked habitually.

"Given by my family." She is the family god of the Xie family. They are considered a family now and there is nothing wrong with her.

(End of this chapter)