The Bald Monk in the City

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　　 "Hello? Boss Liu?"

　　 Soon the phone was connected, and Yi Qiu contacted the person who collected his gold ore in the gold shop last time.

　　 According to him, his surname is Liu, he has an antique shop in this city, and he also does some odds and ends.

　　 "It's me, it's me. Are you?"

　　 Boss Liu’s highly recognizable voice came from the phone, with a rough accent and a scum from the north. He was not a southerner.

　　 "I still have some gold ore here, do you still accept it, boss Liu?"

　　 Yi Qiu said straightforwardly.

　　 "Gold ore? Oh! It's Brother Yi!"

　　 "I accept it, why not! Let me send you the address of my shop. There is a tester in my shop. Let's do the transaction directly after the inspection! Rest assured, the price is still the last time!"

　　 Boss Liu was shocked, and then he reacted quickly, his tone became very enthusiastic.

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　　 After chatting with Boss Liu for a while, Yi Qiu hung up the phone.

　　 Touched his bald head, Yi Qiu looked at the address sent by Boss Liu on the phone, then copied and pasted it on the phone map to search.

　　 Soon, the mobile map showed the location of Boss Liu’s shop.

　　 is not remote, near the cultural street in the old city of Orange City.

　　 Although I am not afraid of something sensible, it is better to avoid it if you can avoid trouble.

　　 Yi Qiu took out the gold ore harvested during this period from the backpack, and then carried it in a cloth bag.

　　 A few pieces of gold ore, large and small, are still a bit heavy, but the valuable gold is only so small.

　　 In fact, most of the gold in nature exists in this way, and ore made of pure gold is extremely rare.

　　 Yi Qiu estimated that after selling these gold ores, he could earn about tens of thousands of yuan, which is not much, but his own expenses are not large.

　　Because Yi Qiu is going to return to his hometown, the remote village deep in the mountains, he needs to dispose of the gold ore first.

　　 As his strength increased, he found that this place was no longer suitable for him. He needed a larger and quieter place to provide his activities.

　　 Yi Qiu hasn't been back to the village since his father was killed. I don't know what the ancestral house is like.

　　 It is estimated that if no one takes care of it, it may have been abandoned.

　　Because the village is in a big mountain, it is sparsely populated, and water and electricity are inconvenient. Every household is separated by at least a hill.

　　 So the villagers inside have moved out one after another in recent years, and they are basically uninhabited villages.

　　 is in line with Yi Qiu's needs. He needs a quiet place now.

　　 After the ancestral house is renovated, it’s not bad to entertain guests.

　　 Yi Qiu is going to buy the ticket for tonight after processing the gold ore, and go back to see the situation first and make follow-up plans.

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　　 took the gold ore and Yi Qiu and took the bus a few times to the address of the shop mentioned by boss Liu, a very lively alley.

In 　　, many people set up small stalls selling messy things, handicrafts, and folk gadgets.

　　 There are many pedestrians, most of them are older.

　　 I guess it should be a nearby resident. To be honest, Yi Qiu didn't expect it to be so lively in the second grade.

　　 After all, in the community where Yi Qiu is located, every Chinese New Year is quiet.

　　 This may also be related to the fact that many people go home for the New Year. After all, Yi Qiu's community is the school district room of C Normal University.

Most of the residents in 　　 are teachers and family members of the school, and of course there are also some tenants.

　　 Yi Qiu walking in the crowd with a big bald head of Cheng Liang is still quite eye-catching, but because they are all aunts, Yi Qiu did not receive much attention.

　　 After walking some distance down the alley, Yi Qiu looked at the sign on his head and compared it with the information on the phone, then pushed in.

　　 "Brother Yi is here? Sit first, sit first, I will entertain the guests first."

　　 When Yi Qiu entered, Boss Liu was talking to an uncle at the counter. The uncle was holding a book-like thing in his hand. It was estimated that the two were negotiating.

　　 Seeing Yi Qiu, Boss Liu's eyes lit up, and then he greeted Yi Qiu to take a rest in a chair on the side, then turned his head and continued talking to the uncle.

　　 because of the dialect they speak and they speak very fast.

　　 Yi Qiu didn't understand much, so he looked at Boss Liu's shop.

　　 Boss Liu’s shop has many porcelain bottles, paintings and calligraphy, as well as messy things such as bowls and Taoist clothes, but overall it is not messy.

　　 and it fits well with boss Liu’s name: Liu Zazhai.

　　 is both vulgar and elegant, and it is nondescript to read, but after coming in to see it, Yi Qiu felt that it was quite appropriate.

　　 But the name of the shop is the same as the hobby of ordinary people. No one cares about it.

　　 "Have a long time waiting, waiting a long time, my brother is all this bag?"

　　 It seemed that the negotiation was settled, and the uncle paid and left.

　　 Boss Liu walked over directly and shook hands with Yi Qiu enthusiastically.

　　 "Yes, both."

　　 Yi Qiu put the bag on the ground and Boss Liu opened the bag and looked at it.

　　 "A lot, Brother Yi has made a fortune."

　　 Boss Liu smiled, then took the bag to the back for testing.

　　 "My brother, wait a minute, it will be all right soon. A Liu, serve the guests tea!"

　　 A Liu is a typical northern man, a head taller than Yi Qiu.

　　 When Duang Duang ran down from the attic~www.readwn.com~ it looked like a black bear.

　　 Yi Qiu took him and pour the tea ceremony, thanked him and ignored him, sitting there waiting for Boss Liu to test.

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　　 Yi Qiu left the alley empty-handed, and his bank card had 56,000 more deposits.

　　 The price is definitely lower than the market price, but it is convenient. After all, not every place collects unprocessed gold ore.

　　 Yi Qiu is too lazy to bother, and if he has this time, he will make more profit by practicing the dragon elephant prajna kung fu.

　　 But after seeing the deposit balance, Yi Qiu suddenly realized that he seemed to be able to call back directly.

　　 After all, it is no longer the previous economic conditions. For him, time is more precious than money.

　　Using the bus is still a habit I developed before. Although it is economical, it is still much slower than taking a bus.

　　 Of course, if Yi Qiu is not afraid of shocking the world, let go and run down may not be much slower than the car.

　　 After all, the traffic in the city is heavy, and you have to wait for the traffic lights...

　　 What Yi Qiu didn’t know was that after he left, the guy named Ah Liu approached Boss Liu and asked in a low voice:

　　 "Brother Liu, I see those ore pieces come out of a pit, do you want to do it?"

"bump!"

　　 "Oh, Brother Liu, what are you doing with me."

　　 "Stupid thing! This thing is either dipped in shit, or dipped in blood, and it's all a sorrowful mess! Don't think so much, don't hurry up, sweep the floor for me!"

"Oh."

　　 Boss Liu looked at the figure A Liu entered and shook his head:

　　 "Things with no eyesight."

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