big antique dealer

Chapter 212 The Professor
After leaving Mr. Feng's house, I went to Miss Zhou's shop and sat for a while.At this time, Miss Zhou seemed to have something to say, but she couldn't say it.Zhou Shui didn't react earlier and was wondering.Yan Jing seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled: "Miss Zhou, I don't quite understand your rules, the commission is [-]%, right?"

Miss Zhou twitched, blushing, and stuttering: "How about...forget it...I...or...forget it."

Zhou Shui suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "This is the rule. It is not easy for you to open a small shop. How can you forget it? Follow the rules. When you are a matchmaker, you have to earn a pair of shoes."

What Zhou Shui said later was a joke, and it was the "sequel" of Miss Zhou's old joke.Miss Zhou blushed even more, and tears were about to drip down: "You...you are narrow-minded, and you are holding a grudge. This money was promised to me by the old man...saying that you are in a good situation...you should."

It is self-evident who the old man in Miss Zhou's words is.This next week, Zhou Shui didn't dare to joke anymore, stuck out his tongue, and fainted.Elder Zhou gave Zhou Shui a hard look.Strictly looking at it, he immediately took out the card, and swiped it without Miss Zhou doing it herself.

At noon, Ms. Zhou invited her to a small, clean noodle shop not far from the Antique City.I ordered a few side dishes and sliced ​​noodles.While waiting, I asked Ms. Zhou rigorously, "What does this Mr. Feng do?"

Ms. Zhou said: "I didn't know what to do in the past. Now I just buy and sell antiques. I usually go to the market and go to the countryside. I buy what I buy and sell. I'm not good at bargaining. If it's convenient, I will help. "

Zhou Shui asked Miss Zhou: "He lives alone, without a wife and children?"

"No. He's an introvert, not sociable, and has few friends."

Miss Zhou answered very seriously.But what she said was not what Zhou Shui was eager to know.Therefore, Zhou Shui changed his approach to questioning: "This Mr. Feng is good at martial arts, have you ever heard of who he learned from?"

Ms. Zhou couldn't help laughing: "You are still stubborn. Didn't Mr. Feng tell you that he doesn't know martial arts. What, you think he looks like he knows martial arts?"

Miss Zhou didn't understand martial arts, and Zhou Shui and Mr. Feng's contest had almost no movement range, she didn't see it.Mr. Feng must have kung fu, there is no doubt about it.However, Zhou Shui was a little puzzled—maybe it was a by-product of cultivating supernatural powers, and kung fu came from side-by-side cultivation?Perhaps, Mr. Feng himself is not clear?At this time, Ruyu asked Miss Zhou: "Sister Zhou, this Mr. Feng is talking about God, don't you really be a fairy?"

The question was so abrupt that it could be described as inexplicable.

In fact, since Ruyu had a series of previous adventures, she also has a very peaceful understanding of the "industry" of immortals. What's wrong with immortals, it's not special among the crowd.So at this time, I don't feel convoluted at all when I ask it.In fact, this is exactly what Zhou Shui wanted to ask.The reason why Zhou Shui asked around in circles was because he was afraid that the word was too sensitive and Miss Zhou would avoid it.

Sure enough, Miss Zhou looked at Ruyu, without saying a word, she turned her face and urged the waiter in the restaurant to serve the dishes.It can be seen that Miss Zhou knows the inside story, but she just doesn't want to speak out.

Elder Zhou looked at Ruyu and smiled, shaking his head.Ruyu poked her head over and asked Mr. Zhou: "Uncle, you know how to meet each other. Who is this Mr. Feng?"

Elder Zhou also poked his head towards Ruyu, and said in a low voice, "Mayi's appearance only depends on ordinary people."

The implication is that Mr. Feng is not an ordinary person.Zhou Shui also felt the same way about this point—Mr. Feng's face couldn't be more mediocre.Fu, Lu, Shou, De, and Jubilee are neither superior nor inferior in the slightest.Unremarkable, but even and steady.Mediocre, but no regrets.How can there be such a face in the world, but every individual has a high and a low, right?Obviously, Mr. Feng's face is just a manifestation of deceiving people's eyes, not the reality, and does not represent any karma.

In order to provoke Miss Zhou's words, Ruyu gave a surprise on purpose and amplified her voice a little: "Oh, uncle, Mr. Feng is really a god."

Mr. Zhou smiled: "I'm just guessing, but I didn't say it must be." After a pause, Mr. Zhou added, which was obviously a joke: "Maybe it's an alien? In short, it's not a bad person." , your sister Zhou’s friend. Right, Xiao Zhou?”

Miss Zhou was in a dilemma, and said with a bitter face: "Please, don't ask me? It's not the time yet, and you will understand when the time comes." Looking at Zhou Shui, Miss Zhou said again: "Don't talk about me. I didn't remind you, this is a secret, you know. I don't say it, I'm protecting everyone. Haven't you heard of it? Curiosity killed the cat." Miss Zhou couldn't help but laugh first, and then said: "It doesn't matter if you kill the cat. If you kill a single seedling in the old man's thousand hectares of fertile land, I will be guilty of a serious crime."

The secret is true, but Miss Zhou is not sensational.However, Zhou Shui's trip to Taiyuan this time is to get involved in Tianji.There will definitely be retribution, and Zhou Shui is prepared for this.The reason why Zhou Shui always wanted to find out the details of Mr. Feng was definitely not because of curiosity, but because he wanted to make a prediction in advance.Ms. Zhou is Grandpa's apprentice and also Mr. Feng's friend, so Mr. Feng must have acquaintance with Grandpa.However, it is now certain that this Mr. Feng is a friend rather than an enemy.It's friendly, so can grandpa's lawsuit be leveraged?
Face came.Just as the conversation reached a dead end, everyone began to eat, and the occasional sentence was a joke without a theme.

After eating, Zhou Shui and his party bid farewell to Ms. Zhou and drove back.

On the way, he asked Mr. Zhou rigorously: "Dad, do you think this Mr. Feng is a god? Not like that. I would be more accepting if he is Mr. Dong Hong." Mr. Dong Hong refers to an intellectual who read rote books in ancient times .In the rigorous impression, this kind of person is learned and cultivated, but pedantic and ignorant of world affairs.

Mr. Zhou shook his head and said softly: "It's hard to say." After a while, Mr. Zhou said to himself again: "It would be great if it was him, I hope."

Everyone was at a loss when they heard this.

In fact, Mr. Zhou has already guessed a general idea, but he can't say it clearly. His thoughts are the same as Miss Zhou's—if he makes it clear, Zhou Shui will definitely not be able to resist making moves.But now is not the time, we can't take the initiative to do this matter for the time being, we have to wait for the time, it may be counterproductive to enter blindly.

When he arrived at the residence, Lao Mo was going to cook, and after hearing everyone said that he had eaten, he sat in the yard to bask in the sun.Old Motou is now acting like a servant everywhere, paying his rent strictly, but he even pushed it.Although he finally accepted it, his face was blushing, as if he had done something shameful.Lao Mo didn't confiscate the luggage rental money.

Zhou Shui remembered that Xiaoyaoyou was lost at the gate of Taiyuan University of Aeronautics and Astronautics, so he had to go and see if he could find some clues.This is just in case, anyway, I'm fine in the afternoon.I told Mr. Zhou, and Mr. Zhou also felt that there was little hope, but it was okay to take a look.

Calling Ruyu and Rigorous, Zhou Shui bought another pack of cigarettes from the small supermarket.Drove to that university.

Yan Yan parked the car on the side of the road, more than [-] meters away from the side door where "You" lost his temper yesterday.Zhou Shui put on the cigarette, and the three of them got out of the car and walked to the door.

There are a lot of students coming in and out.There were two security guards standing at the door, and through the huge glass window of the guard room at the entrance, one security guard was seen sitting inside.Zhou Shui and Yan Jing Ruyu said: "You two first look around. There is no goal, just to see if there is anything isolated and different."

Zhou Shui just wanted to drive the two girls away, and his next step was to "fool" the security guard who seemed to be the leader sitting in the guard room.With the two of them around, Zhou Shui couldn't let go.The reason why it is called "fudge" naturally has its reason. Fudge is nothing more than based on making something out of nothing, and firmly talking in the direction of nonsense.

The door of the guard room is full of glass, which can be scratched from the inside.Zhou Shui didn't push it away, but knocked from the outside.The security guard inside looked over and asked through the door, "Who are you looking for?"

Zhou Shui showed a smiling face: "Looking for you, please open the door."

The security guard was taken aback for a moment, showing some frustration, and finally opened the door.When Zhou Shui came in, the security guard rolled his eyes at him: "It's useless to beg me, if you say you can't get in the car, you can't get in the car. There is a scientific research area near here, full of old experts and old professors. It's not like you don't know that. Scratched, scratched, who is it? Which college do you belong to?"

Zhou Shui laughed and said, "I won't get in the car, I won't get in the car, I want to ask you something." Zhou Shui put the cigarette on the table.

The security guard looked at the smoke, Yuxi.Turning his face to Zhou Shui again: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Do you still employ people here? Seeing that you look like a boss, ask me, do you still employ people?"

The security guard looked Zhou Shui up and down: "Brother, do you want to be a security guard?"

Zhou Shui nodded vigorously.

"Looking at your outfit, it's worth 3000 yuan less. Who are you lying to? If you have this condition, you can be a security guard? Tell me, what do you want?"

Zhou Shui was wearing Adidas sportswear, which cost more than 3000 yuan.It seems that the security guard is still an expert.No matter how expert Zhou Shui is, there are countermeasures, and these two sentences are "stuck", so can it still be called fooling?Zhou Shui pretended to be shy: "Here, there is a high school classmate who has passed the exam. No, the contact has been cut off. I want to continue. The caller does not answer, and I am thinking about looking for a job. Do you do it everywhere, what if there is still a chance?"

This is reliable, it seems that this kind of thing happens to the security guard a lot, so I believe it.There was a smirk on his face: "Female? It seems that you are still a lover. Which academy?"

"Aerodynamics."

The security guard coughed and threw the cigarette into the drawer casually.Said: "Brother, it's not that buddies don't help you. The security here is provided by the security company, and you need to be trained in advance. Whether to recruit security guards is up to the school security department, and it's useless to find the principal." Glancing at Zhou Shui: "There's no need to be a security guard to chase girls, right? Damn, I'm really a security guard, and I don't even like you. I think you have to be like this..."

Zhou Shui looked at his watch and interrupted the security guard: "Brother, it's too late, I can't do it here, I have to go to the interview. I have to go. Are you on duty tomorrow?"

The security nodded.

"Tomorrow, brother, bring some good cigarettes. It's still here. You can teach brother a lesson. Damn, if you say that you have no experience in chasing girls, it's shameful to say so."

Zhou Shui came out.Call Yan Jing and Ru Yu to drive home.On the way, Zhou Shuihe said rigorously: "Okay, tomorrow I will stay in the guard room at the gate of the school for a day. The getaway was unsuccessful, so let's use stupid methods, wait for him, and die. The living quarters of the faculty and staff are outside the school. The side door is the only way for him to go to work, so there is probably something going on."

Rigorous and a little worried: "Is it not dangerous?"

Zhou Shui smiled: "You have to ask him about this. However, in this environment, you can't make a move. See, first get the head confirmed, and then think about it later."

Early the next morning, Yan Yan sent Zhou Shui over, and then drove back.I have an appointment, when will I come to answer the call.

The security guard was indeed waiting for Zhou Shui.Once raw and second cooked, Zhou Shui threw a piece of Yuxi directly on the table.The security guard poured Zhou Shui a glass of water, and just as Zhou Shui picked up the glass, the scene he wanted to see appeared.At this time, Zhou Shui was still sitting still, and his front foot followed his back foot. Zhou Shui was 1 minute late, and this scene was missed.

I saw the man with his head down walking quickly through the pedestrian passage.There is only a layer of glass between Zhou Shui and Zhou Shui at a distance of less than one meter.Zhou Shui even heard his rapid breathing.He walked with his head down. If he raised his head up, his gaze would meet Zhou Shui's face.He was wearing a short wool trench coat, black in color.The lower body is a pair of gray trousers.A camel-colored scarf was wrapped around his neck, and the hem of the scarf was tucked into the windbreaker.

He wore a pair of glasses on his face, and his huge hooked nose shone with oil.Raise ghosts!It really is a ghost raiser.Zhou Shui was originally prepared, but he was still surprised—he shouldn't appear here, he doesn't have the conditions to appear here.But not only did he appear, he also seemed to be a teacher.His attire looks like a teacher.

Zhou Shui grabbed the security guard: "Who is this person? The one in the short windbreaker."

The security guard stretched his neck and looked at it for a while: "Which one? Short windbreaker...You mean Professor Fan. The one with a hooked nose, you mean him?"

(End of this chapter)