The strongest fairy doctor in the city

Chapter 829

Qin Lang and Ji Qingyong left the rescue scene, but because Qin Lang had something to go to the company office, he didn't talk to Ji Qingyong, but they exchanged mobile phone numbers for future contact.

Qin Lang is very happy about this.

Ji Qingyong is an absolute celebrity in the medical and health circle in Beijing. It is also a good thing to build up friendship with Ji Qingyong and accumulate more contacts.

Afterwards, Qin Lang drove straight to the company office.

This time the company cooperates with a video company named Sohu, and Minister Wang of the planning department has already negotiated the price of the advertisement, waiting for Qin Lang to confirm.

Qin Lang learned about the details of the cooperation, and after confirming that there was no problem, he signed and asked Minister Wang to contact the company's financial office to withdraw the money, and then to sign the contract with Sohu, etc., naturally handed over to Minister Wang to handle.

It’s been almost a month since I’ve been in the capital, and the people in the office have become more and more in harmony with each other, and the work efficiency is also very high. This time, the use of video advertisements to open up the capital market was done by the people in the office. Qin Lang plans to wait until the advertisement is officially broadcast. Have a celebratory dinner.

After finishing his work, Qin Lang didn't stay in the office for long, but he didn't go back to the rented apartment immediately. I heard that there is an old street near here, with many buildings from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The scenery is very good. Qin Lang plans to go there for a walk. relax.

"Master, please go to Qingfeng Lane."

After getting into the taxi, Qin Lang talked to the taxi driver.

Qingfeng Lane is the name of this old street. In fact, the old street includes Qingfeng Lane and other alleys. I have seen many things here, and the architectural style here really makes people who have seen the skyscrapers feel bright.

Here, the pace of life seems to slow down.

Qin Lang bought some special snacks and ate them while walking, and then turned to an alley. This alley has a section of 200 meters long, all of which are related to antiques, including antique stalls, antique shops, art shops and so on.

Qin Lang stopped on the antique street, of course he wanted to find some valuable things.

The jargon is called picking up leaks.

However, in this kind of place where fish and dragons are mixed, the proportion of second-hand products is far higher than that of real antiques. If you dare to come here to search for treasures without any real skills, most of them will pay your tuition fees.

Although Qin Lang doesn't know anything about antiques, even if he has some identification knowledge, he learned it from books and TV programs on appraising treasures. If he uses this rough knowledge to search for treasures, Qin Lang knows that he will definitely pay the tuition in vain.

However, Qin Lang has a spiritual sense that is far superior to ordinary people. This kind of spiritual sense allows him to scan the interior of antiques. It is not as exaggerated as perspective, but issues such as identifying the age of antiques and identifying materials such as jade are easier to use than perspective.

You know, his consciousness can now expand to a diameter of more than 50 meters. If all of them are used to scan a small antique in his hand, it will really give him a pair of "sharp eyes", even if it is impossible to find Taobao. 100% correct, but undoubtedly much better than ordinary people.

Walking and walking, Qin Lang came to an open-air stall.

It is said to be an open-air stall, but it is not small. The owner of the stall is a shrewd middle-aged man with a beard on his chin. He owns three counters. On the counters or inside, all kinds of antiques he sells are displayed.

There are jade, Buddha statues, blue and white porcelain vases, beads, bracelets, porcelain paintings and even embroidery. There are many types, so most of them are not so particular about their placement.

However, because of the large space, each antique is separated, and customers can still see it clearly.

Qin Lang was interested to come in and have a look when he saw many people around these two stalls.

After all, in such a small-scale antique street, the chances of finding treasures are too low, and he doesn't have the time to appraise one by one with his divine sense.

Qin Lang noticed that everyone was staring at one of the counters set up by the smart man. On this counter were various colored jade stones. The shapes were irregular, but the colors were clear, and they looked very valuable.

"Boss Wu, you are too careless. A piece of jade costs 200 yuan. How can anyone buy it?"

"That's right, Boss Wu, your jade made of glass is not worth ten yuan, and you have to buy it for 200 yuan in one go, which is a little unreasonable."

"What are you talking about? I think it's normal. Boss Wu suffered such a big loss yesterday. He went astray and spent a lot of money to buy such a large pile of jade. Of course, he will sell it at a higher price today to recover some losses. Just redeem it."

When everyone said this, it looked like they were deliberately tearing down Boss Wu's platform. Qin Lang understood that the people who dared to surround him now were all the owners of the nearby vendors, and they were acquaintances with Boss Wu, so he made fun of Boss Wu.

It should be this Boss Wu, who lost his sight and spent a lot of money to buy such a pile of "jade" of various colors. After realizing that he was cheated, he put these jade stones out for sale.

But the onlookers were all like-minded people, and they also knew that Boss Wu was deceived yesterday, so making fun of Boss Wu like this could not be ruled out as a prank, but I'm afraid it also meant to take the opportunity to tear down the stage.

After all, colleagues are enemies. Don't look at the harmony in this antique street. I don't know how many gaps there are between the vendors behind their backs.

"Disperse, disperse!"

Seeing that there were still a few customers among the acquaintances, the shrewd Boss Wu immediately became unhappy, muttered, and waved away these acquaintances.

"You guys definitely won't want it, so don't make sarcastic remarks here! I'll sell it for 200 yuan each, whether you like it or not, just keep rolling..."

Boss Wu's face was as red as blood, and he seemed very emotional.

"It's only for fools to buy it. It's only 200 yuan for such a big piece of jade. You think everyone is like you, and you think you've got a great deal."

"That's right, Boss Wu, you'd better spend money to learn a lesson. As for these junk, you can put them away as soon as possible. No one will buy them anyway."

"Old Wu, you really should forget it, isn't this doing useless work?"

"I know you spent tens of thousands of dollars yesterday to buy such a bunch of worthless things. I feel very unbalanced and anxious to recover the loss, but it's useless. Listen to my advice, Lao Wu, you go to the countryside tomorrow To collect old things from the villagers, such as the wooden beds and cabinets made of nanmu, these big things, the villagers have used new ones, and many of them are used as firewood. If you collect a few pieces, you can fill them up Lost, why release these worthless jade, who will buy it."

The onlookers started another round of indiscriminate bombardment. Although they appeared to be persuading Boss Wu, they were actually gloating.

Boss Wu was so anxious that he wanted to hit someone, he thought to himself, I just took the wrong medicine yesterday, and I was just shrewd and confused all day long, you bastards just want to watch me live.

But he also knew that putting these jade stones up for sale, that is, a blind cat hitting a mouse to death, would be a little tricky.

It's just that the people who come to this antique street are basically regular customers, and they are not so easy to slaughter.

Thinking in his heart, should he put these things away, and someday change to another place, sell them in other places, and deceive others, Boss Wu suddenly saw a young man squeezed in from the crowd.

He observed that there were only four or five customers, but when they were squeezed out by these hateful colleagues just now, all four customers left in a hurry, leaving only this young man.

Could it be that this young man is very interested in these good-looking "jades" of his own?
Immediately, Boss Wu's eyes lit up.

"Boss Wu? Is this thing 200 yuan each? Then I'll buy some for fun."

Suddenly, a young voice sounded in the crowd, and the vendors looked back, only to find an unfamiliar young man squeezed in, talking about buying these "jade".

The vendors are all happy.There are really people who are willing to spend money for nothing these days.

Buying this jade back is nothing more than spending money to throw it into the water, and you can't even hear the sound of the water.

Boss Wu found that the person who spoke was the only young man who was still there. He was afraid that those nasty vendors would interfere with his good business, so he hurried forward to help him squeeze a way, and greeted Qin Lang enthusiastically.

"Young man, come up and take a look. You can buy those you like, 200 yuan a piece. To be honest, my old Wu is tearing up and selling them at a loss."

Boss Wu said deliberately.

The onlookers all twitched their faces, thinking that Nima is a profiteer.

But this young man is also interesting. He obviously heard them say that this pile of jade is worthless, but he still wants to buy it. Could it be that he has a lot of money, and hiding it in his pocket is too much of a hindrance?
Qin Lang stepped forward, looking entirely out of interest, looking at this piece of jade, looking at that piece of jade, it seems that each piece of jade is worth money, but the vendors all know that these jades were bought by Boss Wu yesterday. The fakes are all made of glass, which looks very clear, but it is useless.

Qin Lang ordered a piece of gray jade from the lower shelf of the counter, and then ordered a piece of blue jade from the middle shelf, and said, "I need these two pieces."

"no problem!"

Boss Wu smiled.

Qin Lang took the two stones, took out 200 yuan, and said, "It's cheaper."

Boss Wu rolled his eyes shrewdly, determined to keep the original price, and planned to ask for 400 yuan for two pieces of jade, but thought that if he insisted, those vendors would probably sing against him, making the young man regret it, plus He also made money by selling two pieces of jade for 200 yuan.

"Okay, young man, I see that you really like these two pieces of jade, so I'll sell them to you for 200 yuan. Next time, please take care of my business."

Boss Wu said pretending to be in pain.

"Row."

Qin Lang handed out two red notes, took the jade and left.

The vendors immediately started talking.

"Old Wu, you are really lucky, two rags that are not worth ten yuan, you just sold them for a high price of 200 yuan!"

"Boss Wu, now you have recovered a little loss."

"That is, if you can buy 100 yuan for each piece of jade, then you can make a lot of money, Boss Wu."

Boss Wu purposely stared at the crowd angrily and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's not a good jade, so the young man will buy it?"

In his heart, Boss Wu said straightly: What are you talking nonsense about?

The "jade" made of glass through modern technology does not cost a dollar. In short, he earned 200 yuan for these two pieces of jade.

Originally, he thought that these things could be sold for a dollar, and that he could deceive people for a dollar, so he could sell them for 200 yuan, and he was happy to see this.

"Hehe, in front of us, don't praise that young man. In my opinion, that young man has a lot of money, and it hurts his ass."

"That young man is very interesting, and he didn't forget to bargain. I guess he is still happy to save 200 yuan."

"Being greedy for cheap is a big loss."

The vendors talked about Qin Lang again, thinking that Qin Lang suffered a big loss.

But Boss Wu thinks that the money and the goods are clear, and he is not afraid that Qin Lang will come to ask for a refund.

However, among the many street vendors, there were two 30-year-old men with evil eyebrows and mouse eyes, but they quietly followed behind Qin Lang...

(End of this chapter)