C18 Jiang Hu Registrar School
Why do they say they're the same as Yellow Ox?
Because they were only doing one-time deals to change a place. In other words, these two people in front of them were not locals of Lu Zhou.
When the old man saw that his elder brother was showing signs of rejecting guests, he was not anxious at all. He spun the two walnuts in his hand twice and said leisurely, "Young man, look at me. I'm already here. How can I go back so easily? Moreover, you haven't sold it yet. Why don't you show it to me? If I really like it, I can buy it even if I like it. "
Xiao Liuzi was delighted when he heard the old man's words. He kept flattering Brother Ma with a smile on his face. He kept winking at Brother Ma, indicating for him to make up his mind.
He knew that the old man in front of him must be a rich man. The jade pendant on his chest was enough for the two of them to work hard for years. If they could make a fortune today, they could at least not go out this year.
How could Brother Ma not know about this? However, he still wanted to fish for a long time and continue to catch the old man's appetite. He said with some difficulty, "Old sir, we are all doing business here. Aren't you breaking the rules of our business? Besides, Boss Zheng has already agreed to come in the afternoon to pay for the goods. How am I going to explain this to him then? "
The old man spun the walnut in his hand twice again. With a disappointed expression, he sighed and said, "If that's the case, it's really my fault. I won't disturb your business anymore."
Seeing that the old man was about to leave, Xiao Liuzi immediately became anxious. How could the fat meat that reached his mouth be lost just like that? He stood in front of the old man and blocked his way. Yin Qin said, Yin Qin said, "Old mister, don't be anxious. That is really a good treasure. " It would be a shame if you didn't take a look. "
After saying that, he turned to look at Brother Ma. He complained with difficulty," Brother Ma, how can you treat guests like this? Whether or not business was still going to be done. It was not easy for Old Man Ren to come here, so what if he showed him? Besides, the old man is right. "Haven't you and Boss Zheng reached a deal yet?"
The old man stopped in his tracks and turned around with a smile. He seemed to be waiting for Brother Ma's decision. Brother Ma seemed to panic when he saw that the old man was really going to leave. His tone softened a little, but he still looked like he had done a good job.
Brother Ma hesitated again and again, as if he was having a huge mental struggle. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Alright. Since you want to take a look, I'll let you take a look first, but we have a deal first. It's okay to see it, but you have to wait if you want to buy it. I promised Boss Zheng that I won't break the rules and break my promise, won't I? After all, I still have to open the door to do business in the future. "
Lin Xi was watching the show with interest. He really wanted to know what was going to happen next. Unexpectedly, the vendor beside him shook his head repeatedly, as if he was sighing with emotion. From time to time, he sneered and said disdainfully, "Two hooligans who are not even considered to be part of the pugilistic world. They actually want to play a duet to fool President Zhang. I'm afraid they don't even know the direction of the door. They really don't know. "
When Lin Xi heard the vendor's disdain, his heart stirred. He turned around and asked with a smile, "Boss, you're talking about that old man. Is he President Zhang?"
Hearing Lin Xi's doubts, the vendor knew that he was an outsider. Otherwise, how could he not know about President Zhang? However, since Lin Xi had asked him, The stall owner said, "That's right. That old gentleman is the chief consultant of the Antique Association in Ba Chuan, the famous Zhang Senxu and President Zhang."
Lin Xi suddenly understood. He was more interested in the liveliness there. Who would be better in a fake fight?
However, he was even more certain that the two of them were from another place. Otherwise, how could the Antique World, who had been wandering around in Ba Chuan all year round, not know Zhang Senxu? Unless he was an outsider.
However, could it be that this President Zhang really couldn't tell whether the two of them were trying to trick him on purpose or that this President Zhang had other motives?
Actually, Lin Xi was right. Brother Ma and Little Six had really come to Ba Chuan. It could be said that they had just arrived. They just wanted to make a big sum of money and quickly left this place. They had already gotten used to this kind of life a long time ago.
Today, not long after they set up the stall, Little Six, who was originally a customer, happened to see President Zhang. Seeing that he was dressed in rich clothes, He would walk around every stall, but he didn't buy anything.
Moreover, he saw that although President Zhang was energetic, he was already very old. According to his many years of experience, this old man should be the easiest to fool. As long as he succeeded, he would immediately leave.
Even if this old man realized that he had been cheated, he would still swallow his anger for his own face. This man was old and rich. It was good for him.
It had to be said that the two of them had a thorough understanding of the human heart. If it were any other ordinary person, they might have fallen into their trap. But today, they had met the real King of Hell.
Seeing that the commotion was still going on, Lin Xi took the opportunity to ask the stall owner, "Boss, what is the Jianghu Registration Gate you mentioned? Is it a Jianghu Gang? Why is there a Jianghu Gang now?"
Seeing that Lin Xi was young, the stall owner could tell that he was a bystander. Therefore, he did not expect to earn money from him, so he said straightforwardly, "The so-called Jianghu Registration Gate. It refers to those people who specialize in selling fake antiques and paintings. Later, some people who looted gold and robbed tombs also joined in. They even stole and cheated. They did everything they could, and they even traced back the source. When they acknowledged the ancestors of the thieves, they moved as their ancestors, and they self-proclaimed themselves as the Jianghu Registration Gate. Do you see those two people? They are just a pair of playboys, but they have just entered the Jianghu Registration Gate. You can fool those who don't know what's good for you, but if you want to fool President Zhang, you can do it. I'm afraid I'll have to go back and practice for another twenty years."
In fact, the stall owner of the Jianghu Registration School was only half right about the other half. He probably didn't even know the other half.
Since ancient times, the Three Mountains, Five Mountains, Five Lakes and Four Seas, from the temples to the markets, were all known as Jianghu, and there was Jianghu where there were people.
All the methods of doing things in the world could be called the pugilistic world, and there were even eight great doors in ancient times. At that time, there was a common saying, "Three sects, nine streams, eight great pugilistic worlds.
Almost everyone knew about the three sects and nine rivers, but people who knew about the eight great rivers and lakes were very rare. Generally speaking, it referred to the eight types of livelihood in the martial world. There were shock, fatigue, floating books, wind and fire. There were eight gates. The gate was one of them. These eight gates contained almost all the ways of survival in the world.
It was worth mentioning that the school of thought in the old society was very different from the current school of thought. At that time, the school of thought focused on studying the knowledge from the ancient times. The founder of the school of thought was Sima Qian.
Unlike today's Registration School, which sold fake antiques, resold spring palaces, and ran calligraphy and paintings, it was not like today's Registration School. There was also that tomb raider who claimed to be a member of the school. If Sima Qian knew about this, he would not be able to rest in peace.
After listening to the vendor's explanation of the Jiang Hu Registration Sect, Lin Xi had a vague understanding of it. Then, he thanked the vendor with a smile. The vendor was a straightforward person, but he just smiled and dismissed it. Lin Xi, on the other hand, excitedly watched the show once again.
At that time, Brother Ma carefully took out a porcelain bottle from the tightly sealed rattan box behind him. After that, he slowly touched President Zhang's body. He was afraid that the porcelain bottle would break like tender tofu if he was not careful.
The content came from [Miaow Reading].
