Chapter 135: Are You Not Convinced?
"One hundred and fifteen!"
Wu Lao is also in a posture that is bound to win, didn't you rise by ten points?
When it comes to wealth, he also has this confidence.
Liu Zhenhua's sister-in-law's face was a little uncertain, she had been instructed by Liu Zhenhua when she came to Yuanbao Villa, if this daffodil basin was in her hand, she would definitely make a lot of money.
Therefore, she was a little unkind immediately, rolled up her sleeves, and said, "One hundred and sixteen!"
Wu Lao's face suddenly turned red when he heard this, and his eyebrows immediately stood up, seeing the other party's unrelenting posture, his heart immediately sank, and he was about to speak, but he heard Zheng Shaoqiu on the side say lightly: "Men speak, let's go away." ”
As soon as the words fell, the field was silent and silent.
Several people in the shop stood directly on the spot, with obvious stunned faces on their faces.
Zheng Shaoqiu took a deep breath of cigarette, glanced at the woman lightly, and said unceremoniously: "Get out, stay side." ”
Hearing this, Liu Zhenhua's sister-in-law's face suddenly changed greatly, her hateful eyes stared at Zheng Shaoqiu, and her full chest couldn't stop rising and falling.
Seeing her like this, Zheng Shaoqiu's face was as calm as ever, and he said lightly: "What, are you not convinced?"
"If you don't accept it, just get out, these two things, you can't think of one thing. ”
Liu Zhenhua's sister-in-law trembled with anger when she heard this, the thick foundation on her face was like snow, she brushed off a layer, and swallowed the scolding back when she reached her mouth, and her face was flushed.
She stretched out her hand and pointed at Zheng Shaoqiu, her eyes were furious, as if she wanted to cut off a piece of flesh from him.
Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at it lightly, and soon withdrew his gaze without interest, took out a card from his pocket, put it on the table, and then said unhurriedly: "It's just a dog who doesn't understand the rules, everyone come on, don't disturb the interest." ”
After a pause, he directly clapped the board and said: "Just do what Wu Lao said, ninety is ninety." ”
"The card will transfer eighty-one to me, and the remaining ninety thousand is the tap of the shopkeeper Li. ”
The so-called tap is the rake, and it is also the main source of donors.
This transaction was led by Li Henian, and no matter what price he finally sells, according to convention, he can get 10 percent.
Hearing this, after seeing the disdainful expression on Zheng Shaoqiu's face, Liu Zhenhua's sister-in-law almost fainted on the spot, and couldn't hold it back anymore, so she scolded Zheng Shaoqiu directly, foaming at the stars.
It's like a scolding the street.
Zheng Shaoqiu frowned imperceptibly, a touch of displeasure flashed on his face, and he immediately glanced at her coldly, the threat was very obvious.
The woman subconsciously closed her mouth, but her mean eyes were still full of anger, and she was red from the neck up.
And the expressions of Li Henian and others are even more different.
They didn't expect that the young man in front of them could actually know the unwritten rule, and not only knew it, but also adhered to it, which was a little difficult.
Speaking of which, the current society is too impetuous, no one cares about any rules and regulations, and price supremacy is the king.
You know, it was called one hundred and fifteen before, and it may get more and more intense, if it is an ordinary person, it will definitely be happy to see it, maybe it will be easy to push the boat, after all, compared to the nine hundred thousand, that is not half a star.
But what about Zheng Shaoqiu......
He slapped the board directly on the spot, and with a fatal blow, he slapped the annoying woman in the face hard.
This determination and perseverance alone is worthy of the admiration of everyone present.
Now that Zheng Shaoqiu has spoken, the price has been set, and the big stone in Wu Lao's heart has also fallen to the ground, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, he directly thanked him, and hurriedly called Xiao Qi to take the POS machine.
And Li Henian was not idle, he had already prepared the contract and laid it out on the table.
Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at it, and there was generally no problem, so he wanted to put pen to paper.
At this moment, a hand reached over, and there was an inkstone and a brush on the table.
The inkstone is an inkstone, which is oval in shape as a whole, with delicate reliefs carved on it and a few lines of small characters on the side.
And the brush is obviously a lot old, there are mottled traces on the barrel, and the tip of the pen should be a lot of money.
Zheng Shaoqiu was slightly stunned, then turned his gaze and glanced at Li Henian, and suddenly understood something in his heart.
He smiled, turned his wrist directly, lifted the brush, and walked the pen in one go!
The thick ink faintly blurred, like a landscape with a lofty artistic conception.
Finally, his wrist shook slightly, and he put his pen down.
The whole process was smooth and took less than three seconds to complete.
Although Li Henian and Li Chun had prepared before they came, and they couldn't take their eyes off when they saw it, they still had a dazzled feeling, faintly touching something, but they couldn't grasp it.
It's a feeling that drives people crazy.
At this time, Zheng Shaoqiu had already sat down lightly.
The handwriting on the contract is not dry, and the ink is faint.
At a glance, the two were dumbfounded.
When Li Chun heard his old friend talk about this before he came, he was still a little unimpressed, after all, Zheng Shaoqiu only looked like he was in his early twenties, how good could his calligraphy be?
What's more, it is quite difficult and requires a lot of hard work.
But now......
He faintly couldn't believe his eyes, the hairs on his body stood up, and he exclaimed: "Heavenly Bone Crane Body!"
Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at him lightly when he heard this, and his tone was calm: "Xin Xuwen, his hometown is in the Sansu Mountain generation, and he was born in Jinshi. ”
After a pause, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "His inkstone...... It's really not good. ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Henian and Li Chunlai both looked shocked, their eyes were round, and their mouths were open enough to stuff an egg.
With just these words, Zheng Shaoqiu's image in their hearts has become extremely tall......
And this kung fu, Liu Zhenhua also relieved himself, the greed and restraint in his eyes, the essence was fleeting, and he did not move on his face, but there was an uproar in his heart.
After standing silent for a few seconds, after adjusting his mentality, he walked over slowly and said with a smile: "Zheng Xiaoyou, what price do you want to sell this drum stool?"
Because Liu Zhenhua saw the drum stool first just now, he came first to talk about the price, and Wu Lao could only wait by the side even if he was excited, if he really couldn't talk, he could make a move.
That's the rule.
Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at him lightly, and pouted: "You can quote." ”
At this time, the woman also walked up to Liu Zhenhua and attached it to his ear, chattering and not knowing what to say, but looking at the angry expression on her face, it was obviously not a good word.