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Volume 1: The First Emergence Chapter 10: Is it going to be missed again?

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    Update time: 2012-11-04

    The days of harvest are undoubtedly pleasant.  With the joy of a good harvest, Wang Ke and Liu Gang said goodbye and rushed towards their rented residence.

    He bought the two magical artifacts he picked up for a total of 250,000 yuan, and remitted 50,000 yuan to his parents at home. Now he still has 200,000 yuan left in his bank account.

    Two hundred thousand!

    ¡°This is a huge fortune for him who is used to being poor.

    He was thinking, should he rent a better place?  Because the house he is renting now is in a dilapidated courtyard. There are eight tile-roofed houses in the courtyard. Except for two of the tiled houses, the landlord and his family live in them, and the other rooms have been rented out.

    "That boy is sensible and behaves honestly every day, otherwise I would have to drive him away. But! The young man is just too hopeless. He locks himself in the house every day when he comes back. Humph?  , I think that boy Wang Ke is just sitting there waiting to die"

    As soon as he walked outside the courtyard gate, Wang Ke heard a slightly hoarse woman's voice.

    His face darkened for a moment. There was a middle-aged couple renting in the same yard as him. The woman looked a little good-looking, but her mouth was too mean, and her man was tall, thick, and had tattoos on his body.  There was a tattooed, very arrogant man. The residents who used to live in the same courtyard were all talking about the man, saying that he was a promiscuous man, so no one was very willing to mess with this middle-aged couple.

    Even though the middle-aged woman made trouble all day long and made irresponsible remarks behind other people's backs, everyone thought that she could not afford to offend but could hide, but she never had any conflict with the couple.

    Wang Ke looked down on the middle-aged couple very much. Among the residents in this courtyard, the middle-aged couple owned a broken van, so they always felt superior to others and often showed off in front of others.

    Wang Ke opened the courtyard door expressionlessly and walked in. Wang Ke glanced at the middle-aged woman and didn't bother to talk to her. He raised his legs and walked towards the door of his room.

    When the middle-aged woman saw Wang Ke coming back, she raised her face slightly, with a look of disdain on her face. She strode in front of Wang Ke and said, "I said, boy named Wang, don't do it every day when you come back."  How much money can you get from your dead salary when you get into your own house? If you are young, you should go out more often and find more ways to make a fortune. I really look down on you now. You are young and don¡¯t know how to work hard. In the future,  How do you live? Where do you get the money to fall in love and find a wife?"

    Wang Ke frowned slightly and said calmly: "Whether I make money or find a wife has nothing to do with you, right?"

    The middle-aged couple was stunned. She didn't expect that Wang Ke would dare to play tricks with him. An angry look appeared on her face. She almost pointed her finger at the bridge of Wang Ke's nose and shouted loudly: "Are you a coward? Are you?  What's your attitude? I care about you. It's true that Lu Dongbin has a good heart. If it weren't for the fact that we are all neighbors, would I care about your life or death? With such a bad attitude like you, you won't have much potential in the future. I think you are just like this.  If you look better, you may end up being a pretty boy in the future"

    Wang Ke looked at this long-tongued shrew indifferently, indifferent to her screams.

    Bypassing the middle-aged woman¡¯s body, Wang Ke changed his mind and walked straight towards the landlord¡¯s room.

    When the middle-aged woman saw Wang Ke¡¯s appearance, she gave in to him. She looked at Wang Ke¡¯s back and spoke even more confidently.

    "Xiao Wang, is something wrong?"

    The landlord was a very honest middle-aged man. When he saw Wang Ke arriving, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

    Wang Ke nodded and said, "Uncle Landlord, it's the end of the month. I won't rent the house next month."

    The landlord looked dumbfounded, and then a grimace appeared on his face. He quickly glanced at the long-tongued woman, then invited Wang Ke into the room, closed the door, and then asked: "Xiao Wang, are you the long-tongued couple?"  Did it bother you?"

    Wang Ke shook his head and said, "No, because of other reasons."

    The landlord nodded silently, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, took a few puffs, and then said bitterly: "If you also want to move out, then this month you will be the third household to check out.  , if this continues, no one will live here."

    Wang Ke understands what the middle-aged landlord means. Because of the relationship between the tongue-tied woman and her husband, two households have moved out this month.

    "Xiao Wang! It just so happened that you came to my place today, and the two of us chatted. Oh, don't tell me that you are moving away. In fact, I can't stand it anymore. My son is taking the college entrance examination this year, and the days before the college entrance examination are getting closer and closer.  The closer we get, the less we can study at home. As you know, the couple plays random music at home every night, and the sound is so loud that it almost makes the roof collapse. And there are often those local gangsters who come to them.  at homeDrinking and playing cards, noisy!  It affected us so much that we couldn't sleep.  "

    "Xiao Wang, you are an honest young man. Although you usually don't talk much, you are definitely a young man with great ideas. I also know that I can't keep you here for too long. How do you say something?  Isn't Jinlin just a thing in the pond? It changes into a dragon when the storm happens. I feel unhappy today and have been holding it in for a long time. I will tell you about it today."

    "That couple, they have lived here for two and a half years, and they still owe me two years of rent. I believe you also know the situation of my family. They are so poor that they can't even open the pot, and they still have to support their son.  I asked them to go to school many times, but they all refused and said they had no money. Alas, I have already thought about it and asked my wife and son to move out in a few days to create a good learning environment for the children. Then I will be the only one  People stay here and waste away with them.¡±

    Wang Ke looked at the honest-looking middle-aged landlord, whose face was full of bitterness and helplessness, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.

    Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. He wanted to say a few words of comfort to the middle-aged landlord, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them.  He understood that all his words of comfort would be in vain to the middle-aged landlord.

    Watching him smoking low-quality cigarettes one after another, Wang Ke sighed softly in his heart.  After glancing around the room a few times, one could see how embarrassed the middle-aged landlord was living.

    Suddenly, his vision paused for a moment, then lit up.

    There was an incense burner placed on the old Eight Immortals table. From the simple-looking incense burner, he faintly noticed something unusual.  In the past six months, he has been dealing with antiques all day long. Although he cannot say that he is proficient in them, he can still distinguish the good from the bad.

    "Landlord, can I take a look at the incense burner on the Eight Immortals' table?" Wang Ke asked.

    The middle-aged landlord was stunned, then waved his hand and said, "Look! It's just a broken incense burner."

    Wang Ke walked to the table of the Eight Immortals in a few steps, reached out and grabbed the incense burner in his hand, and looked at it carefully for a while. Wang Ke felt more and more that this incense burner was not an ordinary item, and was most likely an old object:

    Ding-style furnace, this kind of blue and white incense burner, the furnace body is composed of three sections, the upper part is rectangular and wide-rimmed basin-shaped, the middle abdomen is square, the lower part is ventral legs, the four legs are turned out, the shape is powerful and mellow, the blue and white patterns are smooth, obviously the carving technology  The level is very impressive.

    No flaws or traces of imitation can be seen.

    Wang Ke was a little excited. He couldn't be 100% sure that this was an antique, but in his heart, he felt that it was a genuine antique. It was a mysterious feeling. Why did he feel this way? He couldn't say  come out.

    Maybe, this is still a magic weapon!

    Wang Ke¡¯s idea just emerged and can no longer be suppressed.

    Is it really good luck?  Did you let yourself miss it again?

    Today, the supernatural eye can no longer be used, which makes him feel a little regretful. If he can use the supernatural eye, he can easily judge whether the incense burner is a magic weapon.

    Wang Ke wriggled his lower lip. After hesitating for a moment, Wang Ke turned to the middle-aged landlord and said, "Landlord, how about selling this incense burner to me? I think it should be a good thing, but I can't say for sure."

    The middle-aged landlord looked stunned, and his eyes became a little strange.  He knew that Wang Ke worked as a clerk in an antique shop, but would this incense burner that had been in his home for decades be a good thing?

    "Xiao Wang, are you mistaken? This thing has been in our house for decades. It is just an ordinary incense burner!" The middle-aged landlord was afraid that Wang Ke had made a mistake, so he reminded him kindly.

    How many decades has it been?

    So, this incense burner was not imitated in recent decades?

    Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Wang Ke said: "Landlord, to be honest, I'm really not sure. As you know, I am just a boy in an antique shop. I don't have much experience, and I was fired by the boss today.  . But if you are willing to sell it to me, I am willing to pay more."

    There is no one in this world who can¡¯t get along with money, and the same is true for honest landlords.

    After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged landlord asked: "Xiao Wang, how much can you pay for this incense burner?"

    Wang Ke just thought about it, so he stretched out his hand and said, "How about five hundred yuan?"

    The middle-aged landlord was excited, and without any hesitation, he said loudly: "Okay, I'll sell it to you for five hundred yuan!"

    Wang Ke nodded. He got back 1,500 yuan in cash from boss Zhou Papi today. He hasn't spent much so far, so he quickly counted out five and handed them to the middle-aged landlord, and then smiled: "  Then this incense burner will?Mine!  "

    He has secretly made up his mind. If this incense burner is genuine, or if he is lucky enough to be a magic weapon, then half of the money he earns from selling it must be returned to the landlord. In his opinion, picking up leaks also requires morality.  Yes, this landlord is honest and honest, without any scheming, and the living conditions at home are very difficult. Returning half of the money to them will make me feel more comfortable.

    A few minutes later, Wang Ke returned to his room with the incense burner. Before his butt was warmed by the edge of the bed, loud rock music came from the room of the tongue-tied woman and his wife next door.

    Wang Ke's face slowly darkened. He had tolerated the couple for a long time. Recently, the couple had become even more unscrupulous.

    It¡¯s too much to bear, I¡¯m leaving this time anyway, go over and give them a warning!  By the way, I also help the middle-aged landlord.

    Wang Ke made up his mind, so he stood up, put the incense burner he was playing with on the bedside table, and strode out of the room.

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