On the way back, Shao Fei kept wondering who the man was.

One thing, Shao Fei is very sure, that person did not come to buy a gun, but borrowed to buy a gun to help the Red Army.

"Pillar, what does the man look like, how he is dressed?" Shao Fei asked as he walked.

"This ...... I don't know how to describe it, but he is about twenty years old, with a square face, about the same height as the squad leader, very strong, and gives people a very stable feeling. He wore a white suit and a black hat. ”

With his own imagination, the pillar told Shao Fei one by one.

"White suit, black hat?" Shao Fei smiled inadvertently. I wonder if this person will match his clothes. However, in their own era, this is called individuality, and people with personality are generally different.

By describing the pillar, Shao Fei was very sure that this person must not know him.

The knife continued the pillar's words and said, "By the way, squad leader, that person came in a car, a very luxurious car. Finally drove out of the city. ”

Shao Fei said: "No matter, sooner or later, we will meet." ”

After selling for so much money, Shao Fei seemed a little excited, and hummed happily: "I'm rich, I'm rich." I don't know what to buy when I have money, I hold a Nokia on the left and right, and a Motorola in my right hand......"

Zhao Fei, Shao Fei, and Liu Ying set off together, but they went to different counties. Zhao Fei's is farther, because calligraphy and painting are sold at a good price in poor counties.

At ten o'clock at noon, Shao Fei had already sold all the guns and was swaggering back to the village. And Zhao Fei and the others have just arrived in the wealthy county seat.

This county is indeed as wealthy as Zhao Fei, with occasional cars passing by, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Zhao Fei and the others were dressed the same as Shao Fei when he met Lan Ling, the only difference was that Zhao Fei was more suitable for this suit, because he was a boy before he joined the army.

After looking for a long time in the county, Zhao Fei finally came to a relatively large antique store. After entering, there was not a single customer in the store, only an old shopkeeper in his fifties.

When the old shopkeeper saw so many people coming in, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Guest, do you want to buy antiques?" ”

"No, I want to sell a pair of calligraphy and paintings."

Zhao Fei explained his intention.

The old shopkeeper said: "Calligraphy and painting, then I'll take a look." ”

Zhao Fei turned his head and gestured: "Take it out." ”

A soldier stepped forward and sent the painting box in his hand to the shopkeeper, and after the old shopkeeper took it, he came to the counter, carefully opened the box, spread out the calligraphy and paintings, and then carefully observed it with a magnifying glass.

"It's a rare piece of authenticity."

After speaking, the old shopkeeper put down the magnifying glass in his hand, turned around and narrated: "The body is bookish, and the style is strong. The bamboo is lifelike, worthy of the evergreen bamboo"

Zhao Fei heard the old shopkeeper's praise, and his hanging heart relaxed.

"Objective, you can make a price." The old shopkeeper stepped forward and said very sincerely.

"This ......"

Zhao Fei thought about it, the person in front of him appreciated this painting so much, it should be above the six thousand oceans that Shao Fei said.

Zhao Fei said very politely and politely: "It can be seen that you are a businessman, or you will come out." ”

"This ......" The old shopkeeper turned around, glanced at the calligraphy and painting, turned around and said, "5,000 oceans." ”

"Five thousand!" Zhao Fei suddenly shouted uncontrollably, this is a thousand oceans different from the price in his heart, what is the concept of a thousand oceans, Zhao Fei is very Qin Chu, it is his own consumption for half a month.

"Can you be on a high point, shopkeeper?"

Zhao Fei smiled and breathed a little low.

"Can't be high."

The old shopkeeper shook his head and said very seriously: "We are a time-honored brand, and I am also a responsible person, and I will not blackmail guests." This painting is worth five thousand. ”|

Zhao Fei also understood that this person did not blackmail himself. But five thousand is too little.

At this time, Zhao Fei was very embarrassed and didn't know whether to sell the painting. Without money, his troops can't cross the grassland, but five thousand is not the price in his heart. Zhao Fei fell into the middle of the two.

"Otherwise, I will sell it for 5,000." Wu Tianyue saw that Zhao Fei was embarrassed, and stepped forward and said.

"No, Shao Fei said, at least six thousand, so that the troops can hope to cross the grassland." Zhao Fei said embarrassedly.

"You are the Red Army!"

Zhao Fei's words were heard by the old shopkeeper, and he looked at Zhao Fei with a surprised expression.

"Yes, it's not a secret, we are the Red Army, and we need a lot of money to cross the grassland and go north to fight the Japanese."

Zhao Fei truthfully revealed his identity.

"Oh, that's right."

The old shopkeeper sighed and said embarrassedly: "I also want to help you, but I can't cheat our boss in order to help you." ”

Zhao Fei understood the shopkeeper's difficulties, and was also very grateful for his desire to help the Red Army. The atmosphere in the store suddenly became stiff.

Zhao Fei was a little helpless and was about to leave with the painting.

At this moment, a black sedan stopped outside the door, and a young man in his twenties, a white suit and a black hat, got out of the car, and was buying Shao Fei's gun.

After the man entered the antique shop, the old shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Young owner, why are you here?" ”

"I'm coming to see you, hehe."

The man smiled slightly and patted the old shopkeeper on the shoulder, with a very friendly attitude. That kind of respect is what juniors should have for their elders.

"I'm ashamed." The old shopkeeper hurriedly said.

"So many people, who are you?" The man walked up to Zhao Fei and asked.

"We are the Red Army, and we are here to sell calligraphy and paintings." Zhao Fei bluntly said that he had no regrets.

"Oh, it's a strange thing, the Red Army still has antique calligraphy and paintings. I don't know where I robbed it. ”

The man smiled heartily, then walked to the counter and looked at the calligraphy and painting. And the man's words made Zhao Fei uncomfortable to hear.

"I love this calligraphy." After reading it, the man said.

After speaking, he walked back to Zhao Fei and asked, "How much do you want to sell, but this painting is only 5,000 oceans at most." ”

"I want to sell it for six thousand."

Zhao Fei replied, but he didn't have much confidence.

After hearing this, the man laughed, put a hand on Zhao Fei's shoulder, and said to Zhao Fei: "You really dare to speak." cough~cough~"

The man laughed and coughed twice, Zhao Fei was a little embarrassed by him like this.

"Let's go."

Zhao Fei ordered, he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of this person.

"Wait."

The man stopped the soldier who stepped forward to take the painting, and then said to Zhao Fei: "I was rude just now, I'm sorry." I like this painting very much, how about the Eight Thousand Oceans? ”

The man's words shocked everyone present, and the old shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "Young master, you can't do this business." ”

The man waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's just a few thousand oceans, I don't pay attention to it." ”

Zhao Fei was a little baffled, how could anyone do such a business, there must be a reason, so he stepped forward and asked, "Why are you helping us so much?" ”

The man's expression suddenly became serious, and he said to Zhao Fei: "I am also a soldier, but I am a Sichuan army. ”

This made Zhao Fei even more incredible, the Sichuan army was the enemy, why did he help the Red Army so much.

Without waiting for Zhao Fei to speak, the man turned to the counter, collected the painting and instructed the old shopkeeper: "Pay for them, I'm going back." ”

With that, he walked out the door.

"Wait, you haven't told me yet?"

Zhao Fei immediately stopped the man.

The man turned his back to Zhao Fei and said, "You should know a bastard named Shao Fei, thank him for me, and hate him for me." ”

With that, the man walked out of the door, got into the car and left.

Zhao Fei looked puzzled and asked the old shopkeeper: "Who are you young owners?" ”

"He is our master's only son, named Chen Haotian. Now he is the commander of the Sichuan Army. The old shopkeeper replied truthfully.

How could Shao Fei know such a person, he was inseparable from himself all the way, and it was impossible to have the opportunity to know him. Zhao Feixin kept having questions.

After settling the account, Zhao Fei and the others returned to the village. Zhao Fei decided that after going back, he would ask Shao Fei for clarification as soon as possible.