When this voice came, everyone looked in that direction, and saw Zhang Biao, the eighth master's subordinate, walking over with at least a dozen people, and at night, the already not wide street seemed to be filled with these dozen people in an instant.

Brother Jie and the others were all stupid, there were obviously a lot more people killed halfway than them, and they stood there one by one, not daring to make a move, only Sang Tianshuo was anxious, and gave a punch to a thug, and then pounced and overwhelmed the man.

Zhang Biao's people also rushed to Brother Jie and the others at this moment, and Zhang Biao shouted: "Damn, them first!"

Zhang Biao's voice, more than a dozen little brothers behind him all rushed up and began to move, and the screams of pain between their fists and feet were endless......

Due to the fundamental disparity between the people on both sides, in more than a minute, Zhang Biao's people solved the battle, except for the two gangsters who ran, the others were held down by them, including Brother Jie, who was pressed on the ground at this time, struggling hard but useless.

"Qin Xinjie, are you going crazy, right? Even Song Ye dares to move!" Zhang Biao drank.

Qin Xinjie is also Brother Jie's name, walking on the road, not many people know his name, but Zhang Biao knows it for a reason, because Qin Xinjie used to be the eighth master's younger brother.

Later, because of the poor management of the billiard hall, he was smashed and driven away directly by the eighth master, and later switched to Ke Hongtao, Rao is so, because he has no brains and is not reused, at best, he continues to fight with the reputation of the third master.

"I don't know any Song Ye, Zhang Biao, I'm the third master's person, if you don't want to make a big fuss, let me go quickly!"

Qin Xinjie shouted, but Zhang Biao snorted coldly: "What are the three masters, I don't know Lao Tzu, on the ground in the eastern district of the city, I know that our eighth master is in charge!"

"But everyone in Dumen City knows that the eighth master has not been able to do it in the past few years, and the limelight of the third master has long been overwhelmed, Zhang Biao, if you know each other, don't embarrass me, otherwise I will dare to make a big fuss!"

"It's a joke, how else can you make a big fuss? Let the eighth master and the third master do it? Qin Xinjie, don't brag, you don't have that strength, even if you are under Ke San'er's hands, you are a dog!"

In fact, what Zhang Biao said was right, it was precisely because Ke Hongtao didn't look down on Qin Xinjie at all, so he cherished this opportunity extraordinarily, if this little thing couldn't be done again, I'm afraid Ke Hongtao didn't want him either, and he would have no backing when he was outside.

"Haha, I'm a dog, but what about you? Why are you messing around under Cheng Ba's hands? It's not because of your petty theft skills, it's a shame to say it, I'm sorry!"

Zhang Biao immediately became popular when he heard this, he was the best at stealing, and Cheng Baye also took a fancy to him so much, but stealing is not on the table after all, and no one has exposed Zhang Biao's shortcomings for so many years, Qin Xinjie said this, he was really anxious.

"Damn, give me a smack, I'll make him cheap!"

After Zhang Biao finished speaking, a little brother walked up and slapped Qin Xinjie's big mouth left and right, Qin Xinjie was ruthless enough, although his expression was very painful, but he didn't scream.

"Master Song, I'm late, have you been beaten a few times?" Zhang Biao turned his head to look at Song Zixuan and said.

"It's not too late, I just sent you a message, I didn't expect it to be so soon. Song Zixuan said.

Zhang Biao nodded: "What the hell is going on tonight? Why did you have a conflict with Qin Xinjie?"

Song Zixuan thought for a while and said: "Let's make an appointment with Hei You'er during the day, all the things in the store are left except for personal belongings, I want to come and see a little bit at this time, think about the decoration, who knows to see them move away the cabinet, although the cabinet is not valuable, but this thing is a broken rule!"

Song Zixuan naturally said this deliberately, attributing the seriousness of the matter to Hei You'er and Qin Xinjie breaking the rules, but he understated the cabinet and only said that it was worthless, of course, this was also his purpose.

After speaking, he added: "I can't take this cabinet away after a while, and I can't take it away from them!"

"That's right, Song Ye, you are right, you can do anything, but you just can't break the rules," Zhang Biao said and looked at Hei You'er, "Damn, are you tired of Hei You'er?

"I ...... Brother Biao, I really didn't think about it that much, I see that the cabinet is broken, Brother Jie will give it to him......"

"What nonsense, didn't you listen to Song Ye, this is the rule, even if it is broken, it is our eighth master's, and it will be someone else's turn to take it away?"

"Brother Biao, I was wrong, please don't tell Eighth Master and Song Ye about this. ”

Song Zixuan took a deep breath and pretended to be angry and said: "Hei You'er, you have gone a little too far in this matter today, you think it's okay if we don't tell the eighth master, the transfer fee will become 10,000!"

"What? Do you want to lower the price? Didn't you say 15,000?"

"Hmph, but what you are doing is worthy of the eighth master? I have decided this matter today, and the eighth master will give you five thousand less!"

Hearing this, Zhang Biao secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart, Song Ye is Song Ye, it is really righteous enough, the first thing that comes to mind at this time is the interests of the eighth master, this brother...... The eighth master didn't make it in vain!

"Even if Song Ye says, I will testify about this, if you don't listen, we will tell Eighth Master!" Zhang Biao immediately echoed.

Song Zixuan's happiness, this is really fame and fortune, fame, Zhang Biao must have reached the ears of the eighth master, and his reputation will naturally be good, and the benefits will ...... Needless to say, the value of this cabinet is needless to say.

Song Zixuan and Zhang Biao both let go, and Hei You'er didn't dare not listen, after all, if this matter really reached the ears of the eighth master, he would definitely not have a good life.

Subsequently, Song Zixuan asked Sang Tianshuo to move the cabinet into the car, Sang Tianshuo's car is also spacious, and the space in the back seat is still very large.

Zhang Biao said: "Master Song, Qin Xinjie, what should they do?"

Song Zixuan stepped forward and said, "You go back and tell your third master that this cabinet belongs to our eighth master, so don't worry about it in the future." ”

Qin Xinjie raised his head and glared at Song Zixuan: "Boy, I really didn't expect you to follow the eighth master, hehe, it's okay, you will know the strength of the third master when this incident is troubled, I guarantee you regret it!"

Hearing this, Sang Tianshuo kicked him up and kicked directly on Qin Xinjie's front door: "Damn, you talk a lot, right?" I'll let you say it!"

Saying that, another kick, Qin Xinjie only felt that his newly made nose collapsed again, and he hated this in his heart, but there was really no way, just now he had a lot of people and could be arrogant, but now it is clear that there are many people.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, I'll leave this matter to you, I'll withdraw first. ”

"Don't worry, Master Song, leave yours, I will take care of it. ”

Watching Sang Tianshuo drive away, Zhang Biao let Qin Xinjie go, after all, he didn't want to make a big deal about it, and he couldn't do anything if he didn't let him go.

Sang Tianshuo sent Song Zixuan all the way home, and helped him move the cabinet in, and said, "Master, didn't you say throw it away?"

"Throw it away, this low cabinet is at least in front of the Qing Dynasty, are you willing to throw it away?" Song Zixuan said with a smile, he took a semi-wet cloth and began to wipe the surface of the cabinet.

Sang Tianshuo was stunned when he heard this, and walked up to take a look: "What? Master, is this an antique?"

Last time Song Zixuan asked Ke Sanye's jade Pixiu, Sang Tianshuo knew a little, after all, jadeite is a contemporary luxury, and it is not uncommon for him to know jadeite with this kind of family background, but antiques ...... But not everyone understands it.

"That's right, the low cabinet of the Qianqing Dynasty should be a private product, but the workmanship is not an ordinary family, it should be a big household. ”

"But look at it...... It's too broken, the Qing Dynasty people are really miserable, and only rich people use this kind of cabinet. Sang Tianshuo said with a smile.

"This thing has to be wiped, it has to be raised, and you can see it when I finish wiping. ”

After Song Zixuan wiped it with a damp cloth, the dust and mud stains on the surface faded a lot, revealing the true color inside, and because of the wet cloth, the color immediately turned a little red.

"Yo, Master, is that really the case, what kind of wood is this, is it worth it?"

Song Zixuan smiled, took another dry cloth and began to wipe it, and said: "Sandalwood red sandalwood, commonly known as small leaf red sandalwood, is produced in India, and this material is too old to be old." ”

Sang Tianshuo thought for a while: "I know that Xiaoye Rosewood is worth a lot, my dad also has a string of bracelets, which he carries every day, which is Xiaoye Rosewood, such a big cabinet should be worth the money." ”

"Hehe, I just love these things, and as for the price...... I really don't know much, in fact, if you collect, don't sell it for the purpose, because then it's not a collection, not for the purpose of selling, and it doesn't matter if you know the price. ”

Sang Tianshuo nodded: "Master Yaxing, I don't have the heart to do this, it's better to save a computer and change a car to look at these things!"

Song Zixuan smiled and said nothing, everyone's hobbies are different, there is no distinction between elegance and vulgarity, it is normal for Sang Tianshuo to think so.

Sang Tianshuo noticed the environment of Song Zixuan's house at this time, and wanted to speak, but he didn't say anything, after all, this place was too small, and it was hard for him to imagine that such a respectable master in his eyes would live in such a small bungalow.

......

Chengxi District, Zhixintang Bathing Center.

In the bath, Ke Hongtao put his hands on the pool wall, tilted his head and shook slightly, and his cervical spine sometimes made a "kala" sound.

The woman on the side was only wrapped around a bath towel, gently pinching his shoulders for him, and Ke Hongtao's hand was also sliding on the woman's thigh.

"So...... Are you messing up?" Ke Hongtao said.

Qin Xinjie looked apologetic: "Third master, I really didn't expect to bite the gold halfway, otherwise I would have to kill Song Zixuan today." ”

"What's the use of saying these reasons? What about my cabinet?"

"This ...... was taken away by Song Zixuan. Qin Xinjie said.

Ke Hongtao narrowed his eyes slightly, and pinched the woman's leg with his palm, and the woman gasped in pain, but she couldn't help but shout.

"Song Zixuan, it's this kid again, it seems that my Pixiu will be lost...... That's not so lucky!"

After speaking, he stood up, the woman hurriedly picked up a bath towel and wrapped it around him, Ke Hongtao exhaled, made a gesture to the side to swing outward, and immediately understood, picked up Qin Xinjie's collar and walked outside.

"Third master, don't blame me for this, third master......"

"Third Master, please, give me another chance......"

slapped Qin Xinjie in the face vigorously, Qin Xinjie was immediately slapped blindly, and the bath quieted down.

"Third master, is this Song Zixuan the young man you invited last time?" the woman leaned on Ke Hongtao's shoulder and said softly.

Ke Hongtao closed his eyes slightly and nodded: "This kid is not interesting, and he has cooperated with Cheng Ba, it seems that ...... This man can't stay!"

After speaking, Ke Hongtao's eyes suddenly opened, staring at the place in front of him that made a soaring killing.