Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Li Fei didn't want his sister to know about the tomb robbing, so he definitely couldn't pull this cart of stuff home by himself. He could only pull it all to a temporary warehouse, and then let me live in the warehouse and watch over it.

Getting along with soul bottles all over the place day and night, even if I am brave, I will feel apprehensive.

I didn't dare to sleep too much at night, so I bought two bottles of liquor, a pound of peanuts, and sat on the floor to drink alone. As long as people are drunk, they won't think about those messy things.

I was in the mood to drink when I suddenly heard a knock on the door, which scared me so much that I suddenly sobered up.

I didn't dare to say anything.

Then he heard someone say from outside the door: "It's me, Aaron, open the door."

I was instantly relieved.

"What?"

"Brother, you are so elegant. You still drank it by yourself? It's nothing, I just came to see you."

I asked people to come in, thinking: "Maybe Li Fei is worried about things, let this kid come over and take a look."

I brought a paper cup, poured half of it for him, and asked, "How is the old noodles?"

"Tsk...this mouth is really strong."

"Four broken ribs and punctured lung. I will have to stay in the hospital for at least a month."

"Brother Feng, your palms are so awesome. Have you ever learned martial arts? It's a shame that I'm so lucky, otherwise he would have to meet an angel."

Aaron moved, and suddenly, a watermelon knife fell from him.

He hurriedly picked up the watermelon knife and said with a smile: "Brother, please answer, have you ever learned martial arts?"

I also carry a knife with me all the time, so I didn’t feel unusual.

I took a sip of the wine and said, "I was using Baguazhang, and I still had five points of strength left, otherwise I would either die or be disabled."

"That's really powerful."

Aaron brought a bench and said, "Brother, can you smash this thing to pieces with Baguazhang? Brother, you still want to open your eyes."

As the saying goes, wine strengthens one's courage. I chuckled and said, "It's not difficult. Just keep an eye on it."

Putting the bench on the ground, I took advantage of the three-point alcohol to raise my breath, concentrating on my dantian, recalling the feeling of hitting that palm in my mind.

When the luck was over, I opened my eyes wide with anger, and dropped my palm instantly!

After two seconds.

"This... isn't it broken?" Aaron stared at the bench and said.

I said blankly: "The Xingyi palm I used this time pays attention to hurting its interior. The bench is fine now. In fact, the internal wooden structure and texture have been completely destroyed by me. If you don't believe me, use a magnifying glass to take a closer look."

I used the excuse that I had drunk too much and went to the toilet and would be back soon.

When I came outside, I immediately threw my hands away. It really hurt...

what's the situation?

Could it be that the slap on the old face is my human potential?

After three years of hard training, why did it end up being a flash in the pan?

At that moment, the power over ordinary people made me very intoxicated. At that moment, I really felt that I was the strongest man in the world. If I met Xie Qirong or Shi Wuchang, my palm would surely dislocate their internal organs. Spit blood.

After drinking with Aaron for a while, he got up and left, and I locked the door and went to sleep.

Now that the agreed time is getting closer, I urged Li Fei to quickly find someone to replace the old noodle. It would be difficult to work without one person. On the other hand, I have been looking for buyers for this batch of goods in Yinchuan.

The sellers in the store talk about "opposite to the dealer", and the soul bottle is Qin Xida's opposite to the dealer. There are two reasons why I didn't look for Qin Xida.

On the one hand, the reason is that the current situation is unclear, and I haven't heard from my head for more than a month. I am still on the run, so I dare not contact acquaintances rashly.

Another reason is that these black-glazed soul bottles are of low grade. They are not the high-end shadow green soul bottles with piles of plastic and engraved patterns in the Southern and Northern Dynasties or Southern Song Dynasty. In fact, they are garbage in my eyes. I Xiang Yun If Feng sells rubbish, it is tantamount to lowering his status, what is my status.

What I pursue is that when anyone on the way hears my name, what they immediately think of is: "It turns out to be Shenyan Peak, hurry up and go see it, the goods he sells must be exquisite, sophisticated, old, good, and rare."

I would rather eat a bite of fairy peach than a basket of rotten apricots.

Abandoning the traditional concept of taking what you see, not touching the less valuable junk in the tomb, constantly optimizing its own shipping chain, strengthening personnel management, and controlling the quality of the team's products, in order to build a first-class famous brand in the circle, this is what I believe part of future career planning.

Of course, this is in the future, and I still have to take it now, because I'm too cash-strapped and I'm starving to death.

Yinchuan Antique Market is located near the North Tower in Xingqing District. It is not a small area and has many shops, but there are not many people on Saturdays and Sundays. I was carrying a backpack with a black glaze soul bottle sample in it and asked people if they would accept it. .

It's not about catching people asking questions.

"You don't show off your skills as an amateur." I can tell in just a few words whether this person is considered an insider or not.

On the westernmost side of the Beita Market, there is a small store selling miscellaneous items. The store has an area of ​​less than [-] square meters. Various Buddha statues, stone carvings, and miscellaneous items are piled up in the room. People feel that they have nowhere to go when they enter.

The shop owner is a bald middle-aged man in his 40s. The three frizzy hairs on his head may be his last stubbornness.

He was wearing glasses and was leisurely drinking tea and reading a newspaper. When I came in with my backpack, he didn't even say anything to me, let alone getting up to greet me.

I pretended to have a foreign accent and asked, "Master, do you usually eat ghosts here?"

He immediately put down the newspaper, raised his head and frowned and asked, "Where did you give birth to tiger cubs?"

As soon as I heard that I was right, I immediately sat down and said, "It's not because I am a tiger. I climbed the mountain and got here today. I want to have a walk with you, master."

Raw tiger refers to a novice, climbing a mountain means someone from other places in the industry, and passing the industry means wanting to do business with you.

After saying that, I took out the soul bottle and placed it on the ground.

He glanced at it and said with a smile: "You climbed the mountain, I thought it was a wild mountain product, but it turned out to be a rotten radish." (rotten radish means garbage).

I was not angry, but said: "The rotten radish can make people full if it is cooked, and the rotten radish in this pot is only on the top. Maybe there are fat meat and vermicelli hidden underneath. If you don't finish the rotten top Carrot, how can you see the good things underneath?"

"How many?" he asked immediately.

"About one hundred and four. It's cheap. The unit price is one thousand and fifteen, and the total is only 20."

The other party was surprised: "So much? Brother, where did you get it? Let me see the meat and vermicelli, gold or jade, have you brought it?"

I shook my head: "It's not convenient to take with you. You have to eat the radish before you can see it."

He frowned and fell into thought.

I didn't rush him, just unscrewed the bottle and took a sip of water.

Where do I get the meat and vermicelli, I have a broken iron vat!

But I'm not lying to him, I don't have it in my hand, I have it underground!You wait until I figure it out and show it to you, then it's over.

There are also similar unwritten rules in the industry, if you don’t buy ordinary things from me, no one will show you the good ones.

"Well, 700 a piece, I'll go."

"1200, minimum."

"900, the limit, you know, I only have a few hundred yuan profit."

"Okay! That's a deal!"

"I'll give you the money right away, but brother, you have to promise to sell me the rest of the good meat."

"Don't worry, I understand the rules."

In the evening, I loaded the soul bottle into the car and sent it to the place designated by the other party. Then I counted the money and got the cash.

After the transaction, I immediately told Li Fei that he had come out to meet him. I did not hide the money from the sale and told Li Fei the truth.

"That's just a small amount? One point for a few people is less than tens of thousands of yuan." Li Fei was not very satisfied after the meeting. .

"Brother Fei, don't worry, there are so many good things in the world. This is a good start, and I have contacted them all. After that, the goods we are shipping will have a stable market. Now I am waiting for your people. Come on, let's get on with it!"

Li Fei looked at me, frowned suddenly and asked, "Do you know that Aaron notified me this afternoon that the old man died in the hospital."

"what?"

"The old man is dead! Didn't he just have a broken rib! He's already had surgery!?"

Li Fei looked at me and said, "My old face was smothered to death."

The moment I heard the news, my brain short-circuited for two seconds, and then a slight chill ran down my back...

"Fei...Brother Fei, who did it? The hospital should have monitoring, right?" I asked.

Li Fei's face was indifferent. He looked at me and shook his head: "The surveillance didn't capture it. I'm still investigating. Anyway, the old man is my brother. His death is unknown. I will definitely investigate thoroughly and give him an explanation. "

I nodded and said yes, and said that we could start looking for him from his old enemies.

Li Feidao: "We have too many enemies, maybe who knew that the old man had an accident and was paralyzed in the hospital, so that person came over and smothered the old man to death by taking advantage of others."

I nodded, my palms starting to sweat.