Chapter 1895

The boss lit a cigarette and said with a dry smile, "my son also works in the mountains, but he won't kill. He's a cook." Lao Pan said, "I see. Your food is good and your wine is authentic. The price is not high. I really want to stay here for a few more days. "

Fang Qi poured a glass of wine: "come on, boss. There's no separation between tobacco and wine. Let's give a toast to the boss." The boss said politely. After drinking wine, he went to work again. It turned out that his small restaurant not only had customers coming to eat, but also delivered takeout. Some people in the town couldn't leave for the moment. When they called, he would deliver them to others.

When he heard another call to order takeout, the boss tossed up a big spoon to make it for others. Lao Pan said, "no wonder no one came in at noon. It turned out that his business has been opened." Seeing that the boss was busy there, Lao pan came up to Fang Qi: "little brother, you should notice that this town is strange."

However, strange things have happened to Fang Qi in many places. Last time he came back from Dahan mountain and passed a town, he also met a young master of Yang's foreign family who was still in collusion with a demon fairy. It's strange that there's nothing wrong with the town close at hand. Then he disapproved and said, "what did you find again? Tell me."

Lao pan looked back at the busy boss in the kitchen, lowered his voice and said, "when I passed the villa last night, I found that the villa was too Yin, and it was still small. I accidentally saw a paper man standing at the window of an attic in the villa. "

Fang Qi couldn't help laughing when he saw his mysterious appearance. "You fooled me again. We went around a long way from the villa. Why did you see it and a paper man? Just break it."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Lao pan pulled his clothes and nuzzled in the direction of the kitchen, "you stare at the boss's fast food box!" Fang Qi turned his head and looked at the kitchen. He saw the boss put the boxed lunch packed in plastic bags on the ground, drilled a weasel out of a hole, put the boxed lunch on his head and went into the hole again.

Fang Qi was stunned: "lying in the trough, which wild fairy here ordered takeout?" Lao pan smiled and said, "do you really think it's the takeout ordered by wild immortals?" Fang Qi didn't understand: "no wonder someone ordered it? Shit, this business is done. When did the yellow mouse wolf start to work as a takeout boy part-time? "

"It's not part-time, it's coexistence. The Yang family is dedicated to baojiaxian. I suspect they not only worship the immortal family, but also practice magic. Otherwise, how could I see a paper man in his attic. Perhaps there is the principle of peaceful coexistence between man and animals. If people ask animals for help, people will also pay animals. It's just that this place is a little too evil. It's a boundary where individual ghosts, demons and immortals coexist. My grandfather found the ancient tomb of the Song Dynasty on the mountain nearby. "

When Lao Pan said this, Fang Qi really felt a little creepy. Lao pan Tou is a yin-yang master. He will feel very sharp. If, as he said, this town is a place where individual ghosts and Demons live together, can they drink, eat and boast so calmly here? No wonder people here will hide away when they see Lao Pan's head.

"Are you okay?" Lao pan reached out and shook his face. Fang Qi wanted to drink, but he was afraid that what he drank was disgusting, wanted to eat vegetables, and was afraid that what he ate was gravel and dirt. There are countless such strange things in Liaozhai.

"It's okay. Everything is real. It's not a cover up, and nothing fascinates you. Otherwise, I would have seen it. " Lao pan comforted and put another mouthful of food into his mouth.

When Fang Qi saw the fragrance he ate, he no longer had scruples. If he can charm the yin-yang master, Lao pan tou might as well go home and have grandchildren. Yin Yang division is a professional player of Kezhi's heresy. If he misses, his family's business in Panjiayuan might as well be closed.

Although Lao pan Tou is not a professional to help others watch Feng Shui, the objects negotiated by those people in Pan Jiayuan like to ask him to check, not to let him look good, but to see if there is any strange evil worship on the objects.

Fang Qi made up his mind to let Zhang San recuperate here for a night. When he woke up, he left. He didn't want to stay in such a place for a moment.

When they were interrupted by what happened just now, they were not interested in drinking and lost interest for a moment. Lao Pan had seen a lot of things, and he kept talking about a strange thing that he helped customers see things in Pan Jiayuan store.

There is a rule for doing business in this antique street. Antiques are not called antiques, but objects. What I'm afraid of is that someone who doesn't know where to report. Even if it's not a cultural relic, it's also unbearable. At least it will put people in handcuffs in the police station for a period of time and release them after the experts identify them. Although there will not be much punishment, it will delay things.

The customer that day was brought by Hao pangzi, the boss of dexuan hall. Hao pangzi and Lao pan tou are also old friends. If Hao pangzi is uncertain, he will come to Lao pan Tou to have a look.

Generally speaking, people in this street don't take the initiative to buy the objects sent by customers. One is afraid to look out of sight, and the other is afraid to cause trouble for themselves. This trouble is also divided into several types. For example, as mentioned above, when the front foot sends things to your store, someone in the back leg calls to report.

Another kind of trouble is selling stolen goods, which may also cause trouble. Stealing chickens can't erode rice almost every day; There is also a dirty thing attached to the object. This dirty thing is not copper rust, water spots and mud, but an evil thing that can't be seen or touched.

It's necessary to ask Lao pan to see if there are such things. It's possible to make money when you see fat people. It's possible for Hao to collect good things. Otherwise, at ordinary times, he only acts as a bridge and lead informant, puts his things in the store, and someone likes it. He calls the owner to talk to them face to face, and he only draws a commission.

The man Hao pangzi took with him was an old core. He was an old farmer by the Weihe River. He took out something wrapped in ragged clothes from a ragged schoolbag and put it on the table. Lao Pan's eyes straightened. I saw that it was a white jade the size of a big finger shell. Maybe it was too old. There was still a gap on the edge of the jade, but the slightly convex surface was as cool as water.

When I opened the back, I saw a pimple on the back. There was something stuck on it. I don't know what it was. It had obviously infiltrated into the jade. Under the magnifying glass, you can see that the white jade has been soaked with a little dark red blood. Judging from Lao Pan's experience, this is an ancient jade.

Probably Hao pangzi also saw that it was an ancient jade, but he didn't know what it was for, so he asked Lao pan tou, "look, can you accept the jade?" Lao Pan's head was originally just a thing inlaid on his hat. I never thought that the yin-yang ruler on the table hummed as soon as he picked it up.