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4-Listen to the opera while leaning on the railing

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    "We, the plain people, don't talk secretly. What do you think of Zhenbao Pavilion?" Boss Su said straight to the point.

    "It's not that good." Si Qingyan was very to the point.

    ¡°¡­¡± Boss Su was speechless for a moment.  How should we continue with this statement?

    "Rich people won't come to this street. You can't see the Zhenbao Pavilion, and the poor can't afford it."

    There are some problems with the location of Zhenbao Pavilion. There are shops selling rice and cloth nearby. There is a song and dance hall on the next street. There are antique and treasure shops outside the alley, which are full of shops.  If Zhenbao Pavilion opened there, there would definitely be a lot of business.

    Across the street, there are two different worlds.

    "You are right, but the store will only open here." Boss Su sighed, with a complicated expression, as if he was remembering something.

    ¡°You can keep the contract yourself, I want this.¡± Si Qingyan shook the string of sandalwood beads.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that the wood is good, you can play with it if you like.¡± Boss Su is very kind.

    Si Qingyan glanced at the boss suspiciously, so generous?

    "Really, I, Su Dongzhi, never lie to others."

    "Okay." Si Qingyan put the sandalwood beads on her wrist, which was very appropriate.  The wooden beads are deep in color and have a warm luster. Each one is very small. There are 108 sandalwood beads in this string. After going around four times, there are still some gaps.

    Boss Su took a second look and thought it looked really good.

    The white wrists are covered with Buddhist beads, which inexplicably have a little more dusty energy. When the hands are lowered, the Buddhist beads are slightly tilted down, which makes the fingers slender and the joints clear.

    Boss Su looked at his little fat hands, and his original intention of wearing a Buddhist bead stopped.

    "We will check the authenticity of the goods today." Boss Su has calmed down now.  After buying it, he can no longer return or exchange the fake product.  Even if it's fake, it won't necessarily fall on his hands.

    "Have you studied it specifically or practiced it?" Even if Si Qingyan has no relationship with Si Qingheng, his eyesight is very valuable to win over.

    "Intuition." Si Qingyan has never studied antiquities appraisal, and cannot accurately pronounce certain professional terms. This aspect can only be said to be entry-level.

    ¡°¡­¡± Boss Su was full of disbelief.

    If you don¡¯t want to say it, don¡¯t say it.

    ¡°Let¡¯s just think of it as intuition. Put the real ones here and the fake ones over there.¡± Boss Su set aside a place to put the genuine products on one side and the fake ones on the other.

    "Okay." Si Qingyan had nothing to offer today and asked for a string of sandalwood beads. She was very satisfied.  Although this sandalwood bead does not look out of the ordinary, it can absorb wandering spiritual energy, and now there is a lot stored in it.  In such a barren world, this kind of material that can naturally absorb spiritual energy is very rare.  If you take good care of it and go to a world with higher spiritual energy in the future, it might be able to upgrade.

    There are not many antiques on display in Zhenbao Pavilion. Next time, he will only have more than a hundred pieces, of which twelve are genuine and the rest are fakes.  There were about twenty or thirty pieces of fake goods that Boss Su thought were "genuine goods." The loss probably exceeded tens of thousands of silver dollars.

    "It's okay, I'll sell it when the time comes."

    ¡°That¡¯s what ghost guys like.¡±

    Boss Su showed a sly smile.  Gui Lao is the affectionate name that Chinese people use for foreigners at this time. Of course, there are other names, such as red-haired ghost, fan ghost, etc.

    "What should I do if I'm discovered?" Si Qingyan was a little worried about Boss Su's personal safety.

    "I didn't even realize this was fake. Can the ghost guy find out?"

    "As long as my stuff is made real enough, the ghost guys won't be able to tell."

    "And how can I put it They value craftsmanship more than history. I have also done some business with them. They are all very treacherous, but very rich."

    "Don't tell others, this is what we do in this industry. When we meet foreign devils, we kill them to death. After killing them, they turn around and give us a thumbs up."

    Boss Su¡¯s smile gradually disappeared and he cursed again,

    "It is said that there is no business without treachery, and it is difficult for businessmen to make a fortune for the country, but not many genuine goods in the hands of foreigners really pass through our hands. Some of the Eight Banners' children have been waiting to die for countless years, and all the things in their homes have been emptied.  , all the plates, bowls, and ancient books that I used before were sold to foreigners. After getting a sum of money, they closed the door of the house and lived drunkenly, smoking, and playing with women"

    "If you meet me, just give me a few oceans, and you can collect a lot of good things"

    "But they are smart enough to raise the price without looking at the junk. Alas."

    Boss Su is very sorry.

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    The singer in the female role has soft sleeves, her body is as graceful as flowing water, and she can't hide her gentle and noble aura.

    "Good singing, thank you."

    A clear young man¡¯s voice suddenly came from the second floor.

    Si Qingyan looked up and saw a young man wearing a white gown.

    The young man was extremely well-born and as handsome as jade, but he carried a gloomy and cold aura around him. Even when he was smiling and praising others, he still made people subconsciously fearful.

    The opera singer leaned over gently and thanked the young man for his reward.

    "That's Young Master Wen."

    Boss Su saw Si Qingyan looking upstairs and reminded him in a low voice.

    "Everyone doing business here is protected by the Wen family."

    Wherever there is white, there is black. Now that white has been squeezed into only a small space, black has spread out.  The Wen family took over all the large and small businesses, water transportation and other tasks in nearby provinces. They were a well-known big gang, and everyone gave Young Master Wen a bit of a thumbs-down.

    Third Young Master Wen's position of power is even greater than that of Si Qingheng, who is at the height of his power.  And more stable.

    One is relying on his biological father, the other is relying on his fianc¨¦e.

    Which one is more important or less important can be known at a glance.

    On the stage, she was still babbling, her sleeves half-covered, and the actress was crying and laughing.

    "Suolin Bag" tells the story of a young lady who heard someone crying, so she asked someone to ask the reason. When she learned that the girl was getting married, her dowry was very thin, and she shed tears of sadness, so she gave her Suolin Bag as a gift.  Our young lady was in trouble and accidentally met the girl. The girl repaid her kindness and the ending was happy.

    Generally speaking, it is a story about good deeds and good rewards.

    "Miss Zhao got the Suo Lin Bag and repaid her kindness with kindness. She is a rare good woman, but it is a pity that there are not many people like her in the world. Brother Si, what do you think of the performance of this play?" Third Young Master Wen asked.

    "Singing is good."

    After Mr. Wen sat back down, the young officer opposite smiled in a dignified manner and said slowly,

    "ButI don't like listening to operas." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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