Damn You, Do You Want to Squeeze Your Uncle to Death?
"Doctors repair antiques. Now that you mention it, I feel even more uneasy.”
Fatty Wang kept muttering in his heart. Repairing antiques was also a surgery for antiques, but it was a completely different concept from performing surgery on people. They could not be mentioned in the same breath.
Jin Wantang rolled her eyes and looked at Fatty Wang with an unhappy expression. Jin Wantang was a dragon in antiques.
All the antique shops in 94 City would be defeated if they saw him trying to steal their business. He had a lot of connections, both in the open and in the dark.
Forget about being bullied by Fatty Wang, he came here today to ask for help. It was good to be able to lower his head under the eaves, but Fatty Wang's performance!
"Let me tell you, people are picky nowadays. If the customer doesn't meet their standards, no matter how much money you give, they won't take any work!”
Fatty Wang laughed lightly. Who was this Fatty? He was one of the big shots in the Thief World. He was one of the top figures in the Thief World. There were not many big shots in the Thief World who did not know him.
Coming to this lousy place was to bless this place!
"Ha! She's on a blind date. Is she picking her eyes?"
Golden Bay Candy kept shaking her head and trying to persuade Fatty Wang,"The thing in your hand came out from the underground palace of King Nan Hai. If you want to find the underground palace, you'll have to find a master to analyze it!”
"Analysis? That's more like it. Let her analyze it first. It's best if she can analyze it. If she can't, I'll fight her!”When Fatty Wang heard Golden Bay Candy's tone of voice placing the status of a Master below everyone else, his expression became a little better.
"Don't leave, this, this, this!" Golden Bay Candy pointed at a chimney tower.
Fatty Wang glanced at it. It wasn't very high. It was as high as a nine-story building. It was the Nine Heavens. When a person stood on the high platform, it would be more than nine stories high.
Nine was the highest number in Feng Shui. It was full of Yang qi and was the symbol of the emperor. If it was any higher, there would be no one left. Therefore, the emperor chose the number five to accompany him.
"This expert lives high up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Wantang immediately became anxious. This fatty was still so unyielding and cursed him to death. If he wanted to go in and do something, wouldn't he be beaten out?
"Sigh, no, no, no. Second underground floor, second underground floor!”
Hearing that this master was so particular, Wang Xuan followed them in. This time, he was here to ask her for help.
Finding clues to the underground palace of the King of South Sea was only one of them. The most important thing was the murals of Yang Daguang's house.
This mural belonged to the Han Dynasty. The Han Dynasty tomb was empty, and many of the murals had been destroyed. The murals in Yang Daguang's house belonged to a relatively complete type.
Painting the Kingdom of Heaven, looking at the ground, there were gods in it, priceless in the world! It was a good collection at home!
The moment he entered, he saw a signboard hanging on it.
The signboard was marked with antique appraisal, various tattoos, newspapers and edited pictures hanging on the wall.
As they approached the tattoo parlor, Jin Wantang was afraid that Fatty Wang's temper would flare up and offend him. She said cautiously,"Be careful when you talk later."
Fatty Wang and Golden Bay Candy gradually entered the shop. Explosive music was constantly interwoven in everyone's ears, piercing their ears. There were tattoos on the walls.
Fallen Death God, Wraith Prajna, Ghosthead, and the five-clawed Imperial Dragon were all displayed in rows in the shop.
"Damn it, no wonder he's a medical doctor!”
The tattoos on it were the kind of mythical ones that clashed with one's fate. Any random tattoo would kill one if it was not strong enough.
Walking around the streets with tattoos exposed, he would attract countless enemies and would be easily troubled by the people in the underworld!
Fatty Wang's usual giggling expression was replaced by a roguish expression as he swayed his body to the music.
Wang Xuan stood at the door and looked at the young man who was staring at the motorcycle.
"The Harley Breakthrough was 260,000 yuan back then. Even an old Ming Dynasty item was only worth this much. When I have money, I'll buy one and give you a boost!”
Little Brother Zhang shifted his gaze away from the motorcycle and looked at the professional tattoo advertisement on the signboard as if he was thinking about something.
"What are you thinking about? You're already so old, yet you're still shy?”Wang Xuan said as he pulled her in.
The music in the shop was too noisy, as if the master was secretly competing with everyone. It was so noisy that Wang Xuan's ears hurt.
"How impatient!" Fatty Wang shook his head.
"Master! Grandmaster!" Jin Wantang covered her ears and kept calling out. After a long time, the music finally stopped.
The sound of footsteps could be heard. Wang Xuan looked towards the circular wooden staircase.
A foot wearing a wooden clog first appeared on the stairs, followed by another foot wearing a wooden clog.
The sky-blue nail polish on his toes kept flickering.
Every step he took seemed to have been measured. The distance was the same, and the sound was the same.
His footsteps were neither fast nor slow. In the eyes of the people who were asking for help, he was simply anxious.
Behind the feet, two slender legs appeared, followed by a dress that seemed to be black. Fatty Wang and Big Golden Tooth stretched their necks to look at the feet, legs, and dress.
This master had quite the style. Wooden clogs matched with wooden clogs, leaving the name of the clogs in the air when the corridor was broken, because Xi Shi walked around the corridor.
This was something that could only be noticed by people who had reached a very high level of culture. It was either Wang Zhaojun or Cai Wenji.
Fatty Wang was instantly stunned! When he saw who it was, his expression suddenly changed. His face revealed a strange expression as he stood motionless on the spot.
The young and handsome girl had a ponytail and a peony tattoo on her arm that represented wealth. She waved the tattoo machine in her hand and casually brushed past him.
This feeling was like the difference between heaven and hell. He really couldn't accept it.
"Master, Master!" Jin Wantang called out kindly.
She ignored the friendly Golden Bay Candy and walked to the counter window. She looked indifferent to everyone and only lowered her head to work on the tattoo machine.
This style showed that her craftsmanship was exquisite and her foundation was strong. She was not afraid of offending customers who came to do business, nor did she care about one or two orders.
"This style…" To show his sincerity, Jin Wantang wanted to compliment him a few more times, but a voice interrupted him.
"Is she a problem girl?" Fatty Wang's words were connected to his. Then, Fatty leaned against the corridor, his right hand holding the bamboo slip and his left hand forming six characters: "Hey, dog, I want to woo!”
A hand was covering his mouth. Jin Wantang turned around and saw Wang Xuan covering Fatty Wang's mouth. He knew that Fatty Wang's mouth could not spit out any good words, so he quickly gave Wang Xuan a thumbs up.
"Damn it!" Fatty Wang was almost suffocated by Wang Xuan."You want to suffocate your uncle?"
"Hahaha, Master, I don't know how to speak. Please don't mind me!”Jin Wantang said respectfully.
Grandmaster lowered his head and rolled his eyes, his eyes revealing annoyance, directly skipping everyone to Golden Bay Candy: "Little Candy, you brought me something good?”
"Of course, there are good things. However, before we look at the good things, let's test your eyesight first and confirm the item this time!”Wang Xuan took the bamboo slip and threw it over.
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