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On Tuesday, cloudy turned to sunny, with light rain in some areas, and the highest temperature was 33 degrees Celsius.

Because the money was all in my schoolbag, I couldn't use my laptop for online bank transfers. I put an umbrella in my bag. After a little hesitation, I put six copper coins wrapped in toilet paper into my pocket. I ate a bowl of hot noodle soup with a lying egg for breakfast and took the bus to Zhongguancun Hailong Electronic Market. Today, I was not going to buy a computer or mobile phone, but planned to find the last three pieces of Yuan blue and white porcelain pieces.

There are as many people in Zhongguancun as ever. On both sides of the intersection, many young people holding computer hosts are reaching out to take a taxi.

When I walked into Hailong Market, I went upstairs from the safety ladder and rushed to the floor that specializes in the storage of machines for people. I remember that the shop played on TV was located in a corner, and I couldn't remember clearly whether it was the southeast corner or the northeast corner. I wandered around the floor for a long time, and after half an hour, I stopped in front of the shop with mouse and headphones, which looked familiar. When I walked closer, I saw the tall boss holding a piece of memory in my hand and recognized me at a glance. It was him.

He is in his thirties, 1.9 meters tall, and is very thin. He is now installing a machine for a young man.

I stepped forward and said, "Hello."

"Hello, what do you want to see?" The boss looked up and glanced at me, and continued to plug the memory stick into the motherboard.

I took the language, "I'm not a computer buyer. I heard that you like to collect it. It seems that I have collected a piece of porcelain piece of Yuan blue and white. Well, can I take a look?"

The boss blinked suspiciously: "Who did you hear? I don't play with collecting it, my lover likes it."

In the show looking for Yuan blue and white porcelain, his lover also showed up, but it seems that he is not here today. I said, "That porcelain piece?"

"She has been busy purchasing goods recently." The boss shook his head without thinking: "The porcelain pieces are confiscated, there are a few pieces of porcelain."

No? Can't?

I asked for a moment for ten minutes. Fortunately, the boss was good, so I picked up my phone and called his wife to ask. As he said, her lover had confiscated any ancient porcelain pieces. Naturally, I wouldn't think it was the boss's excuse, because he didn't need to lie to me. I probably figured it out that it was not that history had deviated, but that his wife had not yet arrived for purchasing the porcelain pieces. The ancient porcelain was still wandering around other places. I came early. Thinking about it, I could only take some time to try my luck.

Look at the watch, it was just ten o'clock in the morning, so I can't come here in vain.

I got on the bus and came to Beichen area. I walked across the overpass and walked into a store selling fashionable clothing.

The owner of this piece of Yuan blue and white porcelain is also a businessman. It is said that the reporter said that he was the first to buy porcelain pieces from Mr. Bai.

Since you are the first person, there will definitely be no problem with time.

The store is about ten square meters. In addition to the dazzling array of clothes and pants on the three-sided walls, there are two rolling shelves in the center that slid to the height of the chest, such as bat-sleeved chiffon shirts, deep V-neck lady dresses, harem pants, Korean suspenders, quarter-sleeved denim jackets, etc. There are a lot of things, mostly for young girls.

Seeing me come in, the middle-aged shop closed the satin fan in his hand with a sniff, "How many clothes do you choose for your girlfriend?"

"No..." I said straight to the point: "Sorry for disturbing me. I heard that you have an ancient porcelain piece of Yuan blue and white. Well, if possible, can you give me love? The price is easy to discuss."

The store owner was stunned, "...Did you hear Lao Ma say or Lao Li say?"

"I don't know this, uh, either."

The shop owner shouted, grabbed the thermos on the marble floor and drooled, and said, "It's true that this happened. I collected two pieces of Yuan blue and white porcelain in the early years. Recently, I felt that I had been playing around with it, so I planned to sell one piece and leave one piece. Well, do you want the bigger one or the smaller one? The bigger one is as big as my slap, and the smaller one is less than it."

Two pieces? I guess one of them is from other Yuan blue and white porcelain?

I said, "I'm not easy to say, can I see something?"

"Of course you can." The store spreads its hands: "But the things are at home, and I am the only one staring at the store and I can't walk away. Well, if you are not in a hurry, come back tomorrow. I will bring the ancient porcelain tiles to the store. Oh, let's say first, the large tiles cost at least 10,000 yuan, and the small tiles cost 8,000 yuan. If you think it's expensive, I will definitely not take it off for less than this price."

Expensive? Compared to the purchase price of the previous few times, you are too cheap.

"Money is not a problem." I touched my nose in embarrassment: "To be honest, my family lives in Nancheng, and it's too far from Beichen. If you go there again tomorrow, it's really a bit... well... you see?"

"That's it..." The store owner frowned and thought for a while: "Then I'll call and ask if my wife and daughter are at home."

I said politely: "I'm really sorry to cause trouble for you."

"It's okay, be considerate of each other, don't be polite."

As she was talking, a black shadow broke into the store in vain and looked at it. A little girl was standing at the door on her phone. Judging from her outfit, she was at most a junior high school student of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a messy and fashionable hairstyle, purple eyeshadow, half-black and half-purple lipstick, and a cool Korean shirt. How to describe it? Well, it's quite non-mainstream.

The little girl jumped in happily, waved her hand exaggeratedly to greet the store owner, and then said impatiently to the phone full of celebrity photos: "I know, I know... Oh, I've said it many times. I stayed at Lily's house tonight, so I won't go to the disco... Okay, I'll go to Lily's clothing store, hang up... Hehe, I understand... Bo, Mom, I love you." She slammed into the microphone, and the little girl hung up the phone and blinked her big and lively eyes, "Hello, uncle, huh, Lily isn't here?"

"You are okay, too." The store owner smiled and said, "Lily was still sleeping in when I came out in the morning. I guess she hasn't gotten up now, so she didn't come with me. Wait, I'll call."

The little girl said ok, glanced at me, then grabbed a pair of jeans and put them on her waist, twisted her butt in front of the mirror and compared.

I rubbed my eyebrows with my index knuckles, and I always felt like I had seen this girl somewhere, and she looked familiar and tight.

At this time, a migrant worker passing by the door of the store subconsciously glanced at the store with his eyes. After seeing the little girl, his feet slowed down a little.

The little girl curled her lips and glared back: "What are you looking at! Old man!"

I suddenly remembered that one day soon, I should have met this girl.

She was in a car accident and was knocked down by a high-speed motorcycle. Although she was not seriously injured, she also saw blood. Later, the scene of her pointing at the driver of the motorcycle, cursing her with a deep impression on me. No, it was said that it was a swearing, but there was something inappropriate. It should be said that it was a damaging person, and that it was a damaging person without dirty words. Like a few of the sentences, I still remember it vividly: you, the abandoned baby of the Snowman on the Virgin Peak, the murderer of the septic tank, the deposited raw material with a concentration of 10 times the oil, and the disfigured uncle McDonald's...

Anyway, her little mouth is amazing.

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