Many Tibetan friends on the field searched for prestige, but they did not find out who was speaking.

"Huh, what about people?"

"Who just asked for a million? Why didn't you keep quiet?"

"Like, it can't be a prank, right?"

"A million is not a small amount. ”

The intermittent voice came into his ears, and Zheng Huaizhong's nose snorted heavily: "Who just shouted a million prices, stand up!"

The voice fell, like a mud cow entering the sea, and not even a wave came out.

President Wang stretched out his hand, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead without moving, and let out a long breath.

Just when everyone thought it was a farce, the voice sounded again.

"I've got a million, stuff down!"

Soon, the crowd split into a path like a tidal wave, and a young man who looked to be in his twenties walked out slowly, carrying a silver suitcase.

Behind him, there are two beautiful women who are delicate guests, their appearance and figure are of the top level, and people can't take their eyes off it at a glance.

After coming to the field, Su Shengbo was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran over, using the most concise language to tell the situation that had just happened 1510.

Zheng Shaoqiu listened quietly, and his face did not change in the slightest.

At this time, when President Wang saw that figure, his mind was blank as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes were about to bulge out, and the boss with his mouth open could stuff an egg.

Zheng Huaizhong snorted coldly, glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu with scrutinizing eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a sneering arc: "Young man, this is not a joke, I think you are only in your twenties, and you don't look like a rich man." ”

"If you can't get a million today, hehe......"

He hugged his shoulders and laughed gloatingly, there were so many people on the field, if the other party couldn't come up with the money, it would be a shame.

As for the silver suitcase, he automatically ignored it, who knows if it was filled with clothes.

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu laughed twice.

Although he was laughing, it gave people a cold feeling, he glanced at Zheng Huaizhong lightly, and said coldly: "You should ask your master about this sentence, he knows if what I said is true." ”

The word master came into his ears, and endless humiliation surged in Zheng Huai's center, his face turned into the color of pig liver, he raised his hand, pointed at Zheng Shaoqiu's nose, and shouted: "Boy, you tell me again!"

"Do you know who I am?"

"Tell you, if I hadn't been in a good mood today, you'd be lying down by now!"

Zheng Shaoqiu pursed the corners of his lips and said lightly: "What? You still want to compare with me? Just your old arms and legs, I will break it with a little force......

When Zheng Huaizhong heard this, he immediately stepped forward, spat at the stars, and scolded: "Fuck, can Lao Tzu use it to deal with you yourself?"

"No less than forty or fifty people will come over with just a phone call!"

"When the time comes, let's see if you can still laugh!"

Zheng Shaoqiu smiled and said, "Okay, but before you call, do you have to ask your master and ask him what he thinks?"

"Lest you get into trouble with someone you can't afford to offend!"

Zheng Huaizhong snorted heavily: "Just you?"

"You also treat yourself too seriously, okay, I won't delay with you, hurry up, or Lao Tzu will call someone over in minutes!"

Hearing this, the corners of Zheng Shaoqiu's mouth raised a cold arc, and he said lightly: "Expert Zheng, there is a question I want to ask, what is that Fang Zhuo?"

Zheng Huaizhong's face changed slightly when he heard this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly returned to his normal color: "I have already said before, and all the Tibetan friends here also know that it is just a privately ordered handicraft during the Republic of China. ”

The words fell, and there was a burst of echo on the field.

"Yes, we all heard that. ”

"What Expert Zheng said is true, the material of this thing is also very ordinary, and the style is even more unheard of......"

"That is, is Master Zheng's words still false?"

Zheng Shaoqiu laughed twice, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "During the Republic of China, Master Zheng, would you spend 400,000 yuan to receive an object from the Republic of China?"

"I'm not taking it!"

Zheng Huaizhong's face changed sharply, and he shouted loudly: "I just think Uncle Li's family is pitiful and offer love!"

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoqiu hit him with two cold rays: "This is ...... You don't believe it yourself, let alone anyone else!"

"What a double reed, the two of you cooperate seamlessly, and you treat so many people as fools!"

"It's obviously a rare treasure, but you say it's a thing from the Republic of China, a good expert, a good master, and a good love!"

Zheng Huaizhong's body trembled violently when he heard this, his face was a little unnatural, his eyes were even more evasive, and he was obviously a little weak.

He never thought that seeing that things were about to be done, how could there be so many twists and turns!

The one who bought the bead string before was okay, although the price was raised to 400,000, but he could accept it.

But what's going on with this young man in front of you?

Is he playing tricks or does he really know where this thing came from?

It shouldn't be......

There are so many senior Tibetan friends on the field, they don't recognize it, this thing is rare, how did this young man in his early twenties know?

His mind was in a hurry, but in only three or two seconds, countless thoughts had flashed through his mind.

Now, he is equivalent to standing on the edge of a cliff, but there is no way, with President Wang behind him from the back, he knows that a road to the dark.

"Nonsense, I don't know what you're talking about!"

He shook his hand, visibly angry.

The other Tibetans also frowned and thought about it.

Is this thing a rarity?

It doesn't look like it at all......

Could it be a mistake?

When Zheng Shaoqiu heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up, he glanced at him with a smile, turned his gaze, looked at President Wang on the side, and said lightly: "What? It's already at this point, isn't President Wang ready to say something?"

"Wang Kezheng, we really have a fate. ”

Zheng Huaizhong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back, only to see that the chairman Wang he relied on was like a mourner, his face was pale, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

"President...... You're ......."

"What's going on?"

"President?"

President Wang only had a face-to-face with Zheng Shaoqiu yesterday, until the second ancestor arrived, and Wang Kezheng, who was taught a hard lesson.

At this time, the president of the association, who was high in everyone's hearts, was like a mouse seeing a cat after seeing Zheng Shaoqiu, and struggled to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Zheng ...... Mr. Cheng...... It's fate, it's fate......"

He was about to cry.