big antique dealer

Chapter 210 Mr. Feng

Old Zhou is used to getting up early, which is a pain for the three young people, and they are too embarrassed to stay in bed.Earlier, it was bought by Old Mo Tou, but at this time, the identity of this Old Mo Tou is a bit strange, not like a landlord, but like a servant.Serving tea and pouring water is a bit of a pleasure.

After breakfast, the four of them came out again.I had an appointment with Miss Zhou yesterday, and I still have antiques to look at.When the car arrived at Shanxi Antique City, it was still early and the gate was closed.Everyone entered the small teahouse outside the antique city.

When I entered, there were already two guests sitting in the teahouse.A middle-aged man was sitting by the window, with a pot of tea and two dishes of snacks in front of him.Seeing Mr. Zhou and his party coming in, he glanced at him and turned his face out of the window.A young man was sitting on the seat near the north corner, and there was also a pot of tea and two plates of snacks on the table. He seemed to have something to do soon, and he looked down to eat and drink in a hurry, ignoring Zhou Shui and his party.

The middle-aged man sitting by the window was not in a hurry, and sipped a cup of tea slowly.This man was in his 40s, with a white face, a square face, a straight nose, big eyes, and glasses on his eyes.He was wearing a dark gray suit but no tie.Look at the temperament like a government servant, or a small company boss.In short, he is gentle, the kind of person who is not annoying to look at.

The young man sitting by the corner was wearing jeans.Because I drank water and ate snacks with my head down, I couldn't see my face clearly.At this time, the tea and snacks from Zhoushui's side also came up. Everyone filled up the tea and talked one sentence after another, which took time.Because of the seats, Zhou Shui and the middle-aged man by the window looked at each other a few times, collided occasionally, and moved away naturally.However, Zhou Shui seemed to feel that this person had noticed them, or had a little attention.But this is not surprising, outsiders, it is normal to receive a little attention.

The young man sitting in the corner stood up and asked the boss to pay the bill.As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhou Shui seemed to smell a smell, not breath, but a smell, a smell of blood.It's like the usual smell near the meat stall in the vegetable market.Zhou Shui's heart sank, sank slightly, and a nonsensical thought popped up out of thin air-this young man had better sit down for a while and not move for the time being.

After paying the bill, the young man went out and happened to pass by Zhou Shui's table.He walked hurriedly, with the wind in his clothes, and the smell of blood suddenly became stronger.Zhou Shui wrinkled his nose and looked at Mr. Zhou and the two girls. The three of them were still drinking water with normal expressions. It seemed that they didn't smell the smell.Zhou Shui just changed his mind, but the smell disappeared again.

The young man walked past Zhou Shui, Zhou Shui grabbed his arm, and the young man was startled: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Shui smiled and said, "My friend, what's the hurry, come, sit down and have a cup of tea."

The young man was full of surprise: "Excuse me, do we know each other?"

"The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, don't we know each other after drinking this cup of tea?"

Elder Zhou and the two girls were also puzzled, looking at Zhou Shui's actions, they were puzzled.While Zhou Shui was talking, he glanced at the middle-aged man sitting by the window out of the corner of his eye. That man was also looking at him, his expression seemed a little nervous, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know where to start.

The young man shook off Zhou Shui's hand, with a vigilant expression on his face, and said, "My friend, I have something to say, I'm in a hurry."

Zhou Shui laughed: "Just drink a cup of tea and make friends."

The young man looked at Zhou Shui for ten seconds, and then gave Zhou Shui two words: "I'm sick." He turned around and strode out the door.When he walked to the door, Zhou Shui heard the middle-aged man in a suit say a word, his voice was very low, Zhou Shui heard something like this: "Go all the way."

Apparently this was addressed to the young man.But the young man couldn't hear this tone.Zhou Shui subconsciously glanced at the middle-aged man again, who was also looking at him.Their eyes met, and they moved away again.But Zhou Shui could clearly feel a trace of sullenness from the other party.

Zhou Shui sat down again.The old three of Zhou are also looking at him.Zhou Shui smiled wryly and shook his head.Everyone didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment, Zhou Shui saw the middle-aged man standing up, facing out of the window.From Zhou Shui's angle, only his profile could be seen.But I can feel that his expression is serious, and it can also be said that he is nervous.Because his hands clenched into fists subconsciously.

Zhou Shui couldn't help but look out in the direction he was facing.The young man who had just left the teahouse was standing on the side of the road, as if he was waiting for a taxi.Beside him was a street lamp, and he was holding on to the lamp pole with one hand, one foot on the ground, one foot hooked behind the other leg.

This scene couldn't be more normal. Why is this middle-aged man so nervous?

At this time, a horrifying scene happened. A road of lights, and the section of iron light pole protruding obliquely fell down inexplicably.There was no warning, not even the sharp tearing sound of steel snapping.Just like that, the young man was unprepared, or didn't notice it at all.Zhou Shui yelled subconsciously, and then yelled out, one word: "Flash."

A scream came over.Zhou Shui rushed out first, Mr. Zhou and the two girls were startled, then got up and ran out.

The young man was lying in a pool of blood with a big hole in his head, and his brain and blood flowed all over the floor.He died, although his body was still having nervous convulsions, Zhou Shui knew that there was no way to recover.

At this time, Elder Zhou also rushed to the front. Seeing the situation, he didn't stretch out his hand, but just sighed.

Zhou Shui came to his senses suddenly, turned around and ran back to the teahouse.There was no one in the teahouse, and there was a 20-yuan bill on the table by the window, pressed with a tea bowl.The middle-aged man is gone.

Who is this middle-aged man?What did the young man's death have to do with him?He had already foreseen the bloody scene that would happen, and he observed the tragedy from the perspective of an audience.Is he really an audience?Or the director?At this time, Zhou Shui even felt fear.This middle-aged man is at least a supernatural person.Moreover, it is evil.Because he could have stopped the young man's death process, but he didn't.So, could he be the one who challenged Zhou Shui with a trick?Or, does it have anything to do with him?

The guy from the teahouse is back.Just now he also ran to the street to watch the excitement, and when he saw the guests leaving, he cleared the table and took the 20 yuan left by the guests.Zhou Shui stopped him and said, "Man, the guest just now is our friend, and the tea money for the two tables is settled together."

The clerk was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhou Shui with a surprised face, and said, "Mr. Feng is a regular customer of our teahouse. You and him are friends? That... tea money and dim sum are just 20 yuan, how you settle... is up to you."

The clerk misunderstood, thinking that Zhou Shui was greedy for the change of the 20 yuan—most of these checkout methods are more or less wealthy.The buddy thought that Zhou Shui was greedy for petty gains.

Mr. Feng, regular customer, does this guy know this person?Zhou Shui put the 20 yuan into his pocket unceremoniously.Then he asked the guy: "What does this Mr. Feng do? Where does he live?"

The man looked at Zhou Shui with a half-smile: "Aren't you his friend? Why..."

Yan Yan took out 200 yuan, handed it to the clerk, and said, "One hundred is our tea money, one hundred is a tip... What? Shouldn't we be friends with Mr. Feng?"

The clerk picked up the money and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it should be. The more friends like you, the better." The clerk put his head close to Zhou Shui and whispered: "I just heard that this Mr. Feng It’s a big deal. There are many treasures hidden in the house. It is said that a piece of jade has sold for 100 million. Where does the family live? I don’t know. They just drink tea and eat breakfast. I'm a buddy, just wait on me, I don't want to ask around."

Come here for tea and breakfast, the house is not too far from here.It is customary to eat at home early.

Zhou Shui went to the bathroom and shook his head with Mr. Zhou when he came back.Elder Zhou had also discovered that there was something wrong with Mr. Feng, and it was Zhou Shui's actions that reminded him.Seeing Zhou Shui shaking his head, Mr. Zhou understood that Zhou Shui had gone to the bathroom to check the money.All other spells are afraid of dirt.This piece of money is real money, not a trick.

(End of this chapter)