Chapter 88: Honestly touching porcelain

The third child called: "Less nonsense, anyway, you have broken my things, losing money, righteous, reasonable and legal."
Qin Haodong said: "I want to lose money, but how much is the value of this thing in your life? Should you find a professional to evaluate it? I can't give you 30 million. I will give you 30 million."
The onlookers also said: "Yes, even if it is an antique, it must be authenticated by experts. How can it be 30 million to open a mouth..."
"I think this is a monk. How can a broken mirror cost so much?"
Hearing the comments around him, the third child was secretly regretted. He just saw Qin Haodong take 30 million red eyes to die, so he said this number without his mouth.
It seems that it really needs too much now. If he wants to take this assessment, it is very likely that even 30 pieces will not be evaluated.
Thinking of this, his momentum suddenly weakened by three points and said: "I don't want to be 30 million. How much can you claim?"
"How much does it cost? It depends on how much the loss is." Qin Haodong said as he reached out and took the mirror from his third hand and fiddled with his hand. He said, "If you mirror this on the ground, But intact, what do you want me to pay for?"
The youngest couldn't help but look at the mirror. I was surprised to find that the mirror that was smashed by Wang Fatzi was intact, and there was no damage at all.
what's the problem? I personally watched Wang Fatzi stepping on the mirror, but now there is nothing.
After thinking about it, it must be that the young man used a special technique to fix the mirror, but he just took the mirror, which is too fast?
At the same time he guessed, Qin Haodong was shaking his head secretly. He said that it is becoming more and more unprofessional to touch porcelain. If you want to swindle money, you should also find a broken thing like a vase. Even if you use this mirror, you should slap it twice. How many feet, and then I want money, isn't it like such a perfect mirror?
Although the third child couldn't understand it, but when it came to this step, there was no retreat. He screamed arrogantly: "This mirror is obviously on the ground. Although it looks fine, it must be internal injuries. You must lose money."
Qin Haodong laughed again, this cargo is really funny, said: "Internal injury? I did not see it vomiting blood?"
At this moment, the security guards coming into the two antique streets outside the crowd asked a big man who was headed: "What are you doing here?"
Qin Haodong said: "Big brother, I have encountered a porcelain boy here. If you have a broken mirror, you have to ask me 30 million. Do you say that he is crazy?"
The big man security frowned and said to the third child: "What happened? Is that true?"
"No... it is like this." The third child originally wanted to be sophistry. Whoever changed his words suddenly changed his mouth. "I am a porcelain. I just let my acquaintance eat at Wang Fatzi’s antique shop. The loss, so Wang Fatzi told me to come over and touch the porcelain, I want to kill him some money."
When he said this, the onlookers burst into laughter and did not expect that this porcelain was so honest, he even said his own anecdote.
The third child played a spirit and suddenly woke up. He didn't know what he was just doing, and he spoke out his inner thoughts uncontrollably.
Qin Haodong also figured out that this guy did not accidentally touch the porcelain, but the group of Wang Fatzi.
The big man security guard looked at the third child like a monster and said: "If this is the case, then let us go to the police station."
The third child was scared, and the most feared person like them was the police. He quickly said: "Don't be a big brother, let me go this time, I am just a moment of confusion, I will never dare to do it next time."
The big man security guard turned to Qin Haodong: "Like this kind of thing, the main thing is to look at his opinion."
The third child also understands this truth and said to Qin Haodong: "Little brother, I know it is wrong. Forgive me this time. I have 70 mothers and children who are still in school..."
Qin Haodong smiled and said: "In fact, this is not something that cannot be discussed."
"Great, little brother, I apologize to you here, and I am embarrassed."
After the third child finished, he repeatedly apologized to Qin Haodong.
Like this line, Qin Haodong has seen it many times on TV. Of course, he is not moved. He said: "The apology is not enough. Just when you asked me 30 million, I was scared. How can I give it? Mental compensation?"
"Complement ... compensation?" The oldest one, he himself is touching porcelain, how can the other party actually have to pay compensation?
"Why don't you want it? Then let's go to the police station, I believe the police can solve it."
"No... willing... willing..." The third child said again and again that it is better to lose some money than to go to the police station. If the money is gone, you can earn it. It is difficult for the police station to come in and think about it.
"How much do you want?" asked the third.
"How much do you have?"
"I... I have a thousand." The third old ghost made a poor report to his family, which made him surprised again. He clearly wanted to say a hundred, how to say a thousand pieces in his mouth. ?
Qin Haodong frowned and looked a little dissatisfied, but still said: "A thousand pieces are missing, but that's it. When you look for me to touch porcelain, you must remember to bring more money."
"Hey..." The third child has the feeling of wanting to cry. He is touching porcelain, not giving money. Why should I bring more?
But now things are already like this. He can only smash one thousand pieces out of the bag and stuff it into Qin Haodong’s hand, then turn around and flee.
The onlookers saw this porcelain that had fallen so badly and laughed.
Pro-Haodong will throw a thousand pieces into the pocket and raise the mirror in his hand and say, "Hey, don't run, the props are still not there?"
"Don't, send you!" After the third child finished, he disappeared into the crowd.
Qin Haodong smiled slightly and the weather was very hot. This mirror can be used as a fan. He fanned the wind with a mirror and continued to walk along the antique street.
After an hour, the entire street has been visited, and no suitable implements have been found. He knows that the instrument is something that can't be met, and he can only go back like this.
Fat man's antique shop, Niu Er looked at the old three big two small eyes, "You are a touch of porcelain, even a penny did not get the hand, but also let people put their pockets dry, but also shame A little?"
The old man said, "The third child, when you touch the porcelain, you really have no one. It’s really shameful to touch the porcelain industry!"
The third child said with a bitter face: "I don't know what's going on. Today's business is really too evil. The mirror that was originally flattened by the boss suddenly got better, just like nothing."
And my brain seemed to be unable to control my mouth. People asked me if I touched porcelain. I even said directly, asking me how much money I have in my pocket, I said it in the original book, obviously not in my head. I thought about it.

The old man in Tang suit who has never been snoring said: "Today's things are really evil. When we are in the same position, the idea suddenly becomes uncontrolled."
The fake old man suddenly smashed his glasses. "Do you say that this kid is evil?"
The youngest man nodded again and again. "It’s a bit like saying it. Now think about it, it’s really evil! I ran these years on the rivers and lakes, and I have never encountered such a strange thing."
Wang Fatzi squinted his eyes and meditated for a moment and said: "It seems that we are met with a high person today. This is the end of the matter. No one will provoke the young man in the future. We can't afford it."
After Qin Haodong returned home, he threw the mirror in his hand on the coffee table and walked to the room of Qi Yuer.
When he saw the girl, he was slightly surprised. When he left in the morning, the golden piece of gold on his forehead was equivalent to a dime of coins. Now only the size of the peanuts is left.
This shows that the ghosts are swallowing faster and faster, and now it is likely that she will not be tonight.
The color of death in Qi Yan’s eyes is getting thicker and thicker. Looking at Qin Haodong, it’s like watching a stranger.
Her voice said indifferently: "You are back."
"Yeah!" Qin Haodong nodded.
"Is everything ready?"
"Almost!" Qin Haodong said that there is some lack of confidence.
"It seems that you don't have much confidence!" Qi Yuer said that he took a dagger from the bed and handed it to Qin Haodong.
"What does this mean?" Qin Haodong asked.
"You promised me, if you can't cure it, you must kill me. I don't want to be a monster that is not a ghost."
Qi Yuer’s voice is more and more indifferent, as if to say something that has nothing to do with her.
"Do not worry, I will cure you."
Although Qin Haodong said this in his mouth, he still took the dagger. If this is really irreparable, he can only choose to kill Qi.
After he finished, he returned to the living room, took out the cinnabar yellow paper and other items he had bought and put it on the coffee table, along with the amulet of the little iron piece.
After the things are ready, he starts to draw the characters, but the characters that are too high in the current level of repair can not be drawn. Only the most basic soul symbols and exorcism symbols can be drawn.
Even if the success rate is not too high, only one or two of the ten characters can be successful.
After painting, Qin Haodong first put a piece of the soul of the town on the mud palace of Qi Yuer.
As the yellow light flashed, the black air gathered in the eyebrows quickly receded to both sides, leaving an egg-sized open space.
It seems that there is still effect. Qin Haodong’s heart is happy, and two exorcism symbols are attached to Qi’s temple. This time, the yellow light is more vigorous, and the black gas is driven out of the neck.
After the black gas expulsion, a beautiful face was revealed, and the eyes of the normal people were restored.
"Doctor Qin, thank you!"
Qi Yuer rushed to Qin Haodong's arms and burst into tears. For ten years, she has been plagued by ghosts, and she is constantly facing the pressure of being swallowed up. The pain in her heart can be imagined.
When she learned that she was likely to become a ghost slave, her heart was filled with despair, otherwise she would not hand over the dagger she had prepared to Qin Haodong. Now I finally see the hope of healing, how can she be upset.
Feeling the soft pressure on the chest, Qin Haodong was slightly embarrassed. He pushed Qi Qier away and said: "Now is only the first step to success. If you want to completely expel the ghost from your body, I will continue to draw more symbols.

"Okay, Dr. Qin, I will help you!"
Qi Yuer said to help Qin Haodong sort out the yellow paper, grind cinnabar, and be his assistant next to him.
Qin Haodong picked up the brush and prepared to continue the painting. At this time, his mobile phone on the coffee table rang.