079 [Bullying the soft and fearing the hard]
The thin dog shook his head, shook off the blood and tea from his face, and tried to make himself sober.
He came back to his senses and stared at Song Zhichao viciously: "What did you say? You hit me, broke my head, and now you have to discuss with me about the broken teapot being broken?"
The two younger brothers next to him also stood up together, staring at Song Zhichao with a fierce look, as long as the fine dog gave an order, they would immediately tear Song Zhichao to pieces.
Facing the fine dog crowd, Song Zhichao still looked very calm, he folded the handkerchief he had just used, put it into his arms again, and then said to the fine dog: "You heard it right, I said so---" pointed to the broken teapot on the ground, "This is an antique, how much is it worth, five hundred or eight hundred." ”
Next to him, Qi Wanda, the old man, immediately answered: "Eight hundred! This is the famous purple sand teapot in Longquan Town, which was carved and made by Mr. Wang Tiehua, a famous craftsman of a generation, after several years, and it is a priceless treasure in Hong Kong!"
"Dead fat man, which green onion are you?" The thin dog was angry, he didn't know what Longquan Town was, and he didn't know what Wang Tiehua or Hu Tiehua was, only that he was smashed by this thing.
Qi Wanda was not in a hurry, took out his wallet from his body, and then took out the card from his wallet and said: "I am a Hong Kong person! In addition, I am also a permanent director of the Hong Kong Kowloon Antiques Association. My name is Qi Wanda, you can call me Mr. Qi, or you can call me Director Qi. ”
I have to say that Qi Wanda's words, which are both true and false, really scared the group of fine dogs.
In this era, all Hong Kong people who can mix in Pan Yu basically have a great background, and I heard that their male brother Niu Xiong's boss Cheng is developed, and he also took refuge in a young master with the surname Cha in Hong Kong, so he has today's achievements.
Because of this, when they heard that Qi Wanda, a dead fat man, turned out to be a Hong Kong native, the three of them softened a little.
No way, who makes Hong Kong people in this era particularly popular.
I took the card and looked at it, but it was a gilded business card marked with "Standing Director of the Hong Kong Kowloon Antique Association", which was very luxurious and very high-grade at first glance.
At this time, the thin dog and the others softened by three points.
Holding that business card, the thin dog only felt that the business card was hot.
His two younger brothers are also you look at me, I look at you, and they have no idea.
Like those who do their business, it's okay to bully the flat-headed people, but when it is the turn of Hong Kong compatriots, they are a little frightened.
Generally speaking, as long as you offend the Hong Kong people who come here to invest, it is tantamount to sabotaging reform and opening up, destroying economic construction, sabotaging investment attraction, and sabotaging the great cause that the people are building, and the consequences can be imagined.
What's more, you are just a street rotten, extortion, and ruffians who only know how to collect protection money, and the public security comrades at the police station will crack down on you even more, and even let you wash your ass and sit through the prison.
This is definitely not alarmist.
There is such an instance around Xigou, once a friend of his inadvertently blackmailed a Hong Kong businessman who came to Pan Yu to invest, and the final outcome was that he was sentenced to ten years in prison, and he has not come out yet.
Swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the business card in his hand, but the thin dog was not a brainless person, and he was stunned for a moment, and then said to Qi Wanda: "Baa, do you say that you are from Hong Kong, and I also said that I am the president of the United States!"
"It's like, there's kind of evidence!"
"Take it out!"
The group of fine dogs yelled at Qi Wanda.
Qi Wanda was unhurried and unhurried, so he took out another card from his wallet, handed it over with two fingers, and said, "Look clearly, first, this is my ID card, it can't be fake!"
The thin dog took the ID card and looked at it carefully, and the two younger brothers also came over.
The sky is pitiful, they are all seeing the real Hong Kong ID card for the first time, and they still know the Chinese characters on it, such as "Qi Wanda, Hong Kong resident", but they don't recognize the English on it.
After looking and touching, they couldn't tell whether the ID card was real or fake, but it seemed to be more real.
Without waiting for the little dog to carefully figure out the authenticity of this ID card, Qi Fatzi took the ID card back, and said arrogantly: "You know English?
The three of them looked very embarrassed, the three of them had the highest education and had not yet graduated.
"I saw it really well just now, this Mr. Thin Dog used his head to break this priceless purple sand antique teapot worth eight hundred yuan to be exact, and then wanted to slander this Mr. Song and beat him. I can see this scene very clearly, and I will definitely reflect the facts to the public security comrades when the time comes, what else do you three have to say?"
The three of them suddenly felt that this routine was very familiar, and they usually liked to use this trick when they were subservient.
"Dead fat man, don't talk nonsense! Obviously he hit me!" The thin dog couldn't hold it back anymore, and pointed at Qi Wanda's nose and scolded.
Qi Wanda smiled, then snorted coldly, and said to the fine dog: "Whatever you say, guess, will the police believe you or me when the police come later?"
The thin dog and the others were stunned.
Qi Wanda continued: "Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, in addition to being a Hong Kong native, I am also the director of the Antique Association, the chairman of the Hong Kong Chinese Business Investment Association, and a long-term member of the China-Hong Kong-Macao Overseas Chinese Friendship Association...... "The fat man is like a treasure, and he threw out all the titles he had made up when he was a thousand.
With the IQ of the fine dog, they couldn't tell the truth from the fake at all, so the three of them were completely confused.
But immediately, the cunning nature of the fine dog made him smile gloomily, and said to Qi Wanda: "No matter how much you say, it's useless! I call you a director, a member, and the chairman--- he beat me, you must give me an explanation today!" After speaking, he pointed at Song Zhichao viciously.
Qi Wanda didn't expect this guy to be so unpopular, and he was still biting Song Zhichao at this point.
At this time, Song Zhichao smiled.
"Do you want to explain, I'll give it to you!" As he spoke, he saw Song Zhichao suddenly step forward and grab the curly hair on the thin dog's head, press his head down hard, and at the same time raise his knees and hit him hard.
Bang on the ground!
The thin dog was directly hit by Song Zhichao's knee and cracked the bridge of his nose, his nose bleeded wildly, and he squatted on the ground with a pop, covering his face and wailing.
"This explanation is good, you still have to give an explanation, I will satisfy you all!" Song Zhichao's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said to the fine dog in a sharp tone.
Violence, it's violent!
If you don't agree with each other, how can there be such a person in the world?
For a moment, everyone was stunned.