Chapter 82: The Old Ghost Repairs the Mansion

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Wei Ping pointed to the stall owner who sold the sword of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and cursed, turned around and left.

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In addition to the usual inconsistencies, Wei Ping's rare hobby is antiques, and he has almost reached a state of obsession.

The entourage of the young man caught up in small steps, and said with a smile: "Wei Shao, don't be angry, how can they have anything real here?"

"Well, you know where there is?!" Wei Ping paused and looked at him.

The young man touched his nose and smiled: "How do I know? but..."The young man pointed to a gilded attic not far away: "There must be that place!"

"Wanbao Pavilion?" Wei Ping squinted: "Isn't that the industry of Zhouji Commercial Bank?"

"yes!"

"Let's go, take a look?" Wei Ping touched the thick money bag in his arms, and muttered with some anticipation.

"Okay, Wei Shao, please first!" the young man spread his arms with a smile, and the direction he was pointing was the Wanbao Pavilion under Zhou Ji Commercial Bank.

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In the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

Wei Ping is savoring the bright color blue glazed porcelain in his hand.

It felt as enchanted as an old prostitute seeing a little virgin......

Leng Buding Wei Ping's shoulder was suddenly bumped, "Whoa!", and the incomparably precious porcelain in his hand fell to the ground as if it had been anointed. Shattered!

"you, you stand !!"

Seeing that the person who hit him ran away, the young man who followed Wei Shao chased him out with a vicious roar with his eyes!

In the blink of an eye, there is no one to be seen!

"......!" Wei Ping didn't react at this moment, he looked at his hands blankly, his brain was full of mush...!

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight strong men with bulging waists poured out of the inner room of the Wanbao Pavilion, and instantly surrounded Wei Ping!

There is no doubt that they are all gun-armed caretakers, and they are legal!

"Stomp...!"

A moment later.

On the second floor, a middle-aged man with a majestic face walked down slowly, and the excitement in the store quickly dispersed and squeezed aside, making way for him.

"Shopkeeper Zhou!" one of the strong men surrounding Wei Ping shouted respectfully and stepped out of the way.

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"Do you know what this is?!" Shopkeeper Zhou pointed to the porcelain shards on the ground with a dripping face, and his voice was low and shocking.

Wei Ping finally woke up from his confusion, and he was full of fear while being wronged: "Qing... Blue glazed porcelain. ”

"Well, you still have a bit of eyesight!" Shopkeeper Zhou turned his head to look at the strong man beside him: "This matter is not trivial, you hurry up and prepare the car and send the fragments to the Holy City Headquarters!"

At the end, Shopkeeper Zhou looked at the debris on the ground with a somewhat helpless tone and sighed: "Alas, the treasure of the town store, how much can be repaired." ”

"Yes!"

The strong man gave up his hand, and then a few guys carefully put away the pieces on the ground with brocade foil, and the strong man brought a red sandalwood box and put it in, and hurriedly walked out of the Wanbao Pavilion.

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"Invite this little friend to sit on the third floor, and he will be entertained. ”

After dropping a sentence, Shopkeeper Zhou didn't look at Wei Ping, who was trembling there, from beginning to end, and went up to the second floor with his hands behind his back.

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"Crunchβ€”"

The door was pushed open, and Huang Hong, who was sitting inside, was frowning and studying the Go on the table, and said without raising his head: "Old Zhou, it's interesting enough!"

Shopkeeper Zhou smiled and waved his hand: "Our friendship doesn't need to talk about this." ”

"Hurry up, I'll eat you this game of chess!"

"That's not necessarily!" shopkeeper Zhou walked over with his sleeves rolled.

Hung Sau Le Fang.

In the private room, the second fat grinder looked at the Hongpai beer in his hand: "What's the matter? Lao Huang still has a winery?"

"No! I just happen to have this sign. Zhen Youliang moved his buttocks and squeezed to Er Fat's side to explain to him.

"Oh," Erfat flicked off the cap of the bottle, and after a mouthful, he praised: "The taste is okay!"

"What about the mother you arranged for me?" Zhen Youliang stared at the second fat with his eyes.

Just tonight... took a bath and ate, and the second fat slaughtered him for nearly a hundred taels!

"Panic!" Er Fat looked at him with great disdain, pointed to the door of the private room and shouted, "Isn't Tian'er still here?"

"!" Zhen Youliang slapped his head, lying on the sofa with a vicissitudes of life and closing his eyes silently......

"Old ghost, Mo still has nine days, right?"

"Well, I heard Er Fat say, the day I came out was Mo's birthday, and when the time comes, I'll pay for it and bring you here to play..."

"Okay," Zhan Bao nodded, and suddenly opened his mouth to ask, "How old is he?"

"Eighteen!"

Zhan Bao was instantly stunned: "...... It's old. ”

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"Crunchβ€”"

Xiao Tian smiled and walked into the private room.

"Why is there blood on your clothes?" the second fat stood up and howled exaggeratedly.

"Huh?" Xiao Tian grabbed his head and turned around to find blood stains on his clothes, and muttered, "I changed my clothes?"

"Haha!"

"What about him...... you?"

Xiao Tian came up and gave Er Fat a punch: "What are you doing?"

"Are you done?" said the second fat smile, but his fist in his trouser pocket was already sweating.

Xiaotian didn't speak, walked straight to the inside of the private room, lifted the curtain and pointed at the band members inside: "You go out first, I'll call you in later." ”

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After watching the band members behind the curtain leave the private room one after another, Er Fat stood in the middle of the room and asked, "What's going on?"

"Settle them down!" Xiao Tian raised his eyebrows arrogantly, put his arm around Erfat's shoulders and walked to the sofa and sat down: "Erfat, you have made a great contribution this time." ”

"What about Liu Guangneng?!" the second fat terrier looked at Xiaotian fixedly.

"He's like a ghost cub, he ran away!" Xiao Tian still felt a little sorry that he didn't get Liu Guangneng.

"Ran away... It's okay to run away!" The second fat muttered to himself, relieved.

It seems that God has to let himself clean up that wicked man with his own hands!

It is providence that this horse is ridden...!

"But if I shoot him, I guess it's not much better!"

Hearing this, Er Fat was stunned for a moment, and happily flicked open two bottles of beer with his fingers, and handed one bottle to Xiaotian. "Come on, come on... Just shoot at you, drink one every day!"

"Wait!"

Xiaotian waved his hand, mysteriously took out a cloth bag from his bosom, and opened it layer by layer.

"Brush!"

Erfat craned his neck and looked at the three golden yellow croakers on the table......

"Look, one of you. Xiaotian pushed the second fat hand: "Hurry up, someone will come in a while." ”

"Lao Huang gave it?"

"Hmm!"

"It's so bright!" Er Fat gave a thumbs up, picked up a heavy gold bar and threw it at Zhanbao, who reached out and grabbed it.

Then the second fat re-wrapped the cloth bag and walked to the old ghost: "Take it." ”

"What do you mean?" the old ghost looked at Erfat puzzled.

"Our house has to be tossed again. ”

The old ghost looked at the second fat and was stunned for a while, then stretched out his hand and took it: "Thank you, brother." ”

"Here you go!" Zhan Bao also gave the gold bar in his hand to the old ghost: "Count me in!"

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