Domineering little Shennong

Chapter 421

"Pears, citrus, candied dates, flour, candies...they charge you 300 in total. Do you want a convenience bag when you have everything in place?"

Five-color fruits and vegetarian five-sex, daily necessities such as red bowls and soup plates can be found in supermarkets.

Water agarwood, Laoshan sandalwood, oil lamps, candles, matches and other things have to be found in other places.

The snake has its way, and the rat has its way.

Fortune-telling, feng shui, housing, burials, these things, after asking the elderly, Chen Dazhi really found a place.

Yuqing Street.

Yuqing refers to the deze for future generations. It comes from "Yi Kun": "There must be Yuqing in a family of good deeds."

In modern Chinese, it is often said that "the family has Yuqing", which refers to the legacy of the ancestors. Chen Dazhi is thoughtful, and I don't know if he means that.

"Look inside the boss, there are good things."

On the street of Yuqing, at the entrance of a small shop, a dark-complexioned young man with a shrewd look in his eyes, saw Chen Dazhi walking in, immediately approached him, and whispered, "The monkey just unearthed is guaranteed to be genuine. Do you want to take a look, boss?"

Earth monkeys are a code word for funerary objects in some areas in the west, but they are not real monkeys.

"Do you have water agarwood, Laoshan sandalwood, oil lamps, matches or candles in your store?"

The things Chen Dazhi asked were all necessary to ignite the Nine Suns Divine Fire.

The dark-skinned boy looked at Chen Dazhi carefully, "Boss is here for the first time?"

Chen Dazhi raised his eyebrows, "What else is there to pay attention to?"

Yuqing Street was in the business of the dead, and within a few steps from here, there was a coffin shop.

The dark boy said: "Incense 3000, oil lamp 2000, matches for free."

"What? Why is it so expensive?"

What kind of incense and oil lamps dare to add up to 5000 this sky-high price?

"How much is the candle?" Chen Dazhi asked again.

"Candles are 5500, the lowest price. If you want all three things, I will give you a discount, and you will be charged 10500. If the change is removed, you will give [-]."

The dark boy looked like Chen Dazhi had taken advantage of it.

When Chen Dazhi heard this, his face turned dark immediately.

Ten thousand and five hundred, why don't you grab it?
The dark boy didn't seem to notice the change in Chen Dazhi's face at all. He quickly put Laoshan sandalwood, candles, and matches into a convenient bag, and stuffed them into Chen Dazhi's hands: "Ah, I forgot about this, the oil lamp has already been sold." No more, only candles, 2000 minus 8000, you can give [-]."

Candles are no ordinary candles.

The ever-burning lamp in Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum is said to last for thousands of years.

In the history of China, the ever-burning lantern was a must-have item in the cemetery after the death of princes and generals.

In myths and stories, the lamp oil of the ever-burning lamp is extracted from the body of a deep-sea mermaid, and the price is comparable to gold!
The candle is mixed with a small amount of kerosene from the long-burning lamp, and the incense is naturally not ordinary incense.

Chen Dazhi rummaged through his pockets. His money had been scattered long ago. In the Dongshanling accident, too many injured people needed help. In the corner of the pocket, perhaps it was hidden too deep, and he found out the crumpled five yuan. ,"Give you all."

The money was stuffed into the hand of the dark-faced boy, and Chen Dazhi walked out with the contents in the convenience bag.

At this time, three people walked in from outside the store, the leader immediately stopped the dark-faced boy, "Boy, tell Old Ghost Zhang to come out."

"Hey, don't go!"

Not enough money!
The dark-faced boy squeezed the five yuan in his hand, his eyes were dry, and was blocked by three people, he could only stare and watch Chen Dazhi leave.

"What are you doing?"

Angrily throwing away the grasped hand, the dark-faced boy looked at the three people who suddenly barged in, a black fat man Mr. Tang, a muscular man Chen Tienan, and a burly-looking follower.

The dark-faced boy said angrily: "The 1 yuan that person bought just now is all on you. Go out and inquire about it. Who dares to make trouble in front of our old Zhang's shop? You have to respectfully call my master, Mr. Zhang."

Come on, take out the money, otherwise none of you will leave today!

The master of the dark-faced boy was Zhang Sanqian, and within a hundred miles of him was a well-known Feng Shui master.

However, secretly, of course, some shady business is also done.

Especially Zhang Sanqian's ability, just by looking at it with eyes alone, no matter how finely crafted antique calligraphy and paintings and other modern antique imitations are, people can tell the authenticity at a glance.

Friends in the antique world gave him the nickname "Real Master Zhang". Those who know the inside story know that Master Zhang's ability to distinguish the real from the fake at a glance was learned in the tomb.

Some people also say that this real person is the last Captain Mojin.

As long as it has appeared in the antique world and is still alive, there is no such thing that the real person can't find.

After leaving the store, Chen Dazhi put his things on the van and sat in the driver's seat, but his eyes were fixed on the store door.

The muscular man twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a mocking smile: "So you don't plan to let us go today?"

Just as the dark-faced boy was about to say something, there was a creak, but the door of Zhang's old shop was directly closed by the burly attendant.

"Huh? Is it really you?"

The excited female voice almost startled Chen Dazhi.

Lu Jia knocked on the car window, she was wearing a white dress today, her hair was also dyed gray-white, there was a mark of a water drop between her eyebrows, two tentacles made of plastic on her head, twisting her fingers, Opening his hands right and wrong, Chen Dazhi asked doubtfully, "Little Dragon Girl?"

Lu Jia smiled and nodded, cosplay!

COSPLAY is the abbreviation of English Costume——Play, Japanese コスプレ.Refers to the use of clothing, accessories, props and makeup to act as characters in animation works and games.

The narrower interpretation of cosplay is to imitate and dress up the characters in the virtual world, also known as role-playing.

Nowadays, many people like to go to comic exhibitions, and most of them are boys. In order to feast their eyes, they see a group of soft girls in revealing clothes, playing various Two-dimensional creatures.

Some casual chatter with Lu Jia, Lu Jia said that when she met Chen Dazhi at the hotel that day, she actually took a cosplay job.

Chen Dazhi suddenly said, "Do you like me?"

"Yeah." Lu Jia was taken aback for a moment, but still nodded.

"what do you like about me?"

"It's a very brave thing for a boy to bravely confess his love to a girl in public."

"What if I'm a bad guy?"

"you are not."

"The bad guy doesn't have it written on his face."

"will you like me?"

As if he couldn't bear the expectation on the girl's face, Chen Dazhi hesitated and said, "Well...or, maybe."

at this time.

The door of Zhang's old store finally opened again, and Chen Dazhi saw the three muscular men in a state of dismay. The henchman who seemed to be the burliest seemed to be wounded, and he was limping when he walked.

The faces of the three were not good-looking, but there was no shadow of the dark-faced young man in the shop.

(End of this chapter)