The third shouted, "don't talk nonsense. Anyway, you broke my things. It's natural and reasonable to lose money."
Qin Haodong said, "it's OK for me to lose money, but how much is your thing worth? Should you find a professional to evaluate it? I can't give you 30 million if you want 30 million."
The onlookers also said one after another: "yes, even antiques need to be identified by experts. If you can open your mouth, it will cost 30 million..."
"I think this is the wrong person. How can a broken mirror be worth so much money?"
Hearing the comments around him, the third brother secretly regretted. Just now he saw that Qin Haodong was jealous of 30 million, so he opened his mouth and said the number without thinking.
Now it seems that he really needs too much. If he really needs to evaluate this broken thing, he may not even be able to evaluate $30.
Thinking of this, his momentum suddenly weakened by three points and said, "I don't have to ask for 30 million. How much can you pay?"
"How much is the loss? It depends on how big the loss is." Qin Haodong stretched out his hand, took the mirror from the third hand, fiddled with it in his hand, and said, "although your mirror fell to the ground, it's intact. What do you want me to pay?"
The third couldn't help looking at the mirror. He was surprised to find that the mirror kicked flat by Wang pangzi was as good as before, and he couldn't see any damage at all.
What the hell is going on? I watched Wang pangzi crush the mirror with my own eyes, but now there's nothing wrong.
After thinking about it, the young man must have used some special method to repair the mirror, but he just got the mirror. Isn't it a little too fast?
While he guessed, Qin Haodong was shaking his head secretly. His heart said that those who touch porcelain are becoming more and more unprofessional. If you want to cheat money, you should find something broken like a vase. Even if you use this kind of mirror, you should smash it twice and kick it a few feet before asking for money. No, how is it suitable to touch porcelain like such a intact mirror?
Although the third man couldn't understand it, there was no way back when he came to this step. He shouted angrily: "the mirror obviously fell on the ground. Although it looks all right, there must be internal injury. You must lose money."
Qin Haodong laughed again. The goods were really funny and said, "internal injury? Why didn't I see it spit blood?"
Just then, two security guards from antique street came into the crowd. A big man headed by them asked, "what are you doing here?"
Qin Haodong said, "brother, I met a porcelain bumper here. He had to ask me for 30 million to get a broken mirror. Do you think he's crazy?"
The big security guard frowned and said to the third, "what's going on? Is that so?"
"No... that's right." The third man originally wanted to argue cunningly. Who said suddenly changed his words, "I'm a porcelain bumper. Just now he let my associates lose money in Wang pangzi's antique shop, so Wang pangzi asked me to come to porcelain bumpers and want to kill him more money."
As soon as he said this, the onlookers burst into laughter. They didn't expect that the porcelain bumper was so honest that he told all his dirty things.
The third hit an inspiration and suddenly woke up. He didn't know what evil he had just been in. He spoke out his inner thoughts uncontrollably.
Qin Haodong also figured out that this guy didn't touch porcelain with himself by chance, but was found by Wang pangzi's gang.
The big security guard looked at the old three like a monster and said, "in that case, come with us to the police station."
The third man trembled with fear. People like them are most afraid of the police. He hurriedly said, "don't let me go this time, brother. I'm just confused for a moment. I won't dare next time."
The big security guard turned and looked at Qin Haodong: "for things like this, it mainly depends on his opinion."
The third man also understood this truth and said to Qin Haodong, "little brother, I know I'm wrong. Forgive me this time. I have 70 old mothers and children still in school..."
Qin Haodong smiled and said, "in fact, this matter is not negotiable."
"Great, little brother. I apologize and bow to you."
The third said that and bowed and apologized to Qin Haodong.
Qin Haodong has seen such lines many times on TV, and of course he is unmoved. He said: "it's not enough to apologize. Just when you asked me for 30 million, you scared me. How can you give me some spiritual compensation?"
"Make up for..." The third one was stunned. He was the one who touched the porcelain. Why did the other party want to make compensation?
"Why not? Let's go to the police station. I believe the police can solve it."
"No... willing... Willing..." the third said repeatedly. It's better to lose some money than to go to the police station. If the police station goes in and thinks of it, it will be difficult to make money without money.
"How much do you want?" The third asked.
"How much money do you have?"
"I... I have a thousand dollars." The third man reported his family background, which surprised him again. He clearly wanted to say a hundred dollars. How could he say a thousand dollars in his mouth?
Qin Haodong frowned and looked a little dissatisfied, but he still said, "although a thousand yuan is a little less, that's it. When you find me to touch porcelain again, you must remember to bring more money."
"Er..." the third man felt like crying. He touched porcelain, not money. Why should I bring more?
But now it's like this. He can only take out a thousand yuan from his pocket, put it into Qin Haodong's hand, and then turn around and run away.
The onlookers burst into laughter when they saw that the porcelain bumper had come to such a miserable end.
Qin Haodong put a thousand yuan into his pocket, held up the mirror in his hand and shouted, "Hey, don't run, you haven't taken the props yet?"
"No, I'll give it to you!" The third disappeared into the crowd.
Qin Haodong smiled. The weather was also very hot. The mirror could just be used as a fan. While fanning the wind with the mirror, he continued to walk along the antique street.
An hour later, the whole street has been visited, and there is still no suitable magic weapon. He knew that the magic weapon could not be found, so he had to go back like this.
In the fat man's antique shop, Niu Er stared at the old three and widened his two small eyes. "You are a porcelain bumper. You didn't get a penny and let people take out all their pockets. Can you be more ashamed?"
The fake Taoist priest followed and said, "third, there's no one like you when bumping porcelain meets you. It's a shame for the bumping porcelain industry!"
The third said bitterly, "I don't know what's going on. What happened today is really evil. The mirror that was kicked flat by the boss suddenly recovered as if it hadn't been kicked.
Moreover, my brain seemed to be unable to control my mouth at that time. When people asked me if I touched the porcelain, I said yes directly. When I asked how much money I had in my pocket, I said it as it was. Obviously, I didn't think so in my head, but I did so. "
The old man in Tang costume, who had not said a word, said, "today's things are really evil. It's the same when we lead the donkey. Our thoughts suddenly become out of our control."
The fake Taoist priest suddenly widened his glasses. "Do you think this boy can do evil magic?"
The third nodded again and again. "It's really a bit like that. Now think about it, it's really evil! I've been running in the Jianghu for years, and I've never encountered such a strange thing."
Wang pangzi blinked his small eyes and said after thinking for a moment: "it seems that we have met an expert today. That's all for it. Don't provoke that young man in the future. We can't afford it."
After Qin Haodong returned home, he threw the mirror in his hand on the tea table at random, and then walked to Qi Waner's room.
When he saw the girl, he was slightly surprised. When Qi Waner left in the morning, the gold coin on her forehead was equivalent to a dime. Now there was only the size of peanuts left.
This shows that the ghost fetus is swallowing faster and faster. Now it seems that she may not be able to carry it tonight.
Qi Waner's eyes became more and more silent. Glancing at Qin Haodong, it was like looking at a stranger.
She said in a cold voice, "you're back."
"Yes!" Qin Haodong nodded.
"Is everything ready?"
"Almost!" Qin Haodong said something without confidence.
"It seems that you don't have much confidence!" Qi Waner then took a dagger from the head of the bed and handed it to Qin Haodong.
"What does that mean?" Qin Haodong asked.
"You promised me that if you can't cure it, you must kill me. I don't want to be a monster without people and ghosts."
Qi Waner's voice became more and more indifferent, as if she said something that had nothing to do with her.
"Don't worry, I will cure you."
Although Qin Haodong said so, he still took the dagger. If this thing is really irreparable, he can only choose to kill Qi Waner.
Then he returned to the living room, took out the vermilion yellow watch paper and other items he had bought and put them on the tea table, with the Amulet of the small iron piece.
After everything was ready, he began to draw runes, but he couldn't draw runes with too high level of cultivation. He could only draw some basic soul calming runes and Exorcism runes.
Even so, the success rate is not too high. Only one or two of the ten symbols can be successful.
After painting, Qin Haodong first pasted a soul charm on Qi Waner's mud pill palace.
With a burst of yellow light flashing, the black air gathered in the center of the eyebrows quickly retreated to both sides, leaving an egg sized space.
It seems to be effective. Qin Haodong was happy and pasted two exorcism symbols on Qi Waner's temple. This time, the yellow light was more prosperous, and the black gas was expelled below his neck.
After the black gas was expelled, she showed a beautiful face, and Qi Waner's eyes also recovered the look of a normal person.
"Dr. Qin, thank you!"
Qi Waner threw herself into Qin Haodong's arms and wept with joy. For ten years, she has been troubled by the ghost fetus, always facing the pressure of being swallowed up, and the pain in her heart can be imagined.
When she learned that she was likely to become a ghost slave, her heart was full of despair. Otherwise, she would not give Qin Haodong the dagger she prepared. Now she finally sees the hope of cure. How can she be unhappy.
Feeling the soft pressure on his chest, Qin Haodong felt a little embarrassed. He pushed Qi Waner away and said, "now is only the first step to success. If you want to completely expel the ghost fetus out of your body, I will continue to draw more talismans."
"OK, Dr. Qin, I'll help you!"
Qi Waner said, helping Qin Haodong tidy up the Yellow watch paper, grind vermilion, and be his assistant next to him.
Qin Haodong picked up his brush and was ready to continue drawing symbols. At this time, his mobile phone on the tea table rang.