The middle-aged man's face turned the color of pig liver, and he took a few quick steps towards Zheng Zheng with his fists clenched, but his eyes inadvertently met Zheng Zheng's eyes with sarcasm. This also made him sober up a bit, and he broke the idea of beating Zheng Zheng: the other party was twenty years old, and if he wanted to beat him, he probably wouldn't be able to please him.

"Hey, hey. ”

Zheng Zheng's face was calm, but his words were very vicious: "I advise you not to be angry, if you have a cerebral thrombosis or heart disease or something, and you can't get up and die in my Donglai Pavilion because of my anger, it won't be fun." Even if you don't die here, if you get angry with hemiplegia or something, it won't look good. ”

If you jump out, you have to have the consciousness of jumping out, since the middle-aged man wants to be the first to show loyalty to jump out to provoke him, Zheng Zheng didn't plan to make him feel better. With a poisonous tongue, the stunned middle-aged man jumped to his feet and was furious.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was trembling with anger, Zheng Zheng couldn't help but think a little viciously in his heart: "I'm a little troublesome if I'm angry, but if I get angry, it will look good, and then my mouth will be crooked, my eyes will be slanted, and my saliva will flow...... Hey, that's good. ”

"Teacher Song, you take a rest first. ”

At this time, a young man walked over and smiled at the middle-aged man and found a step for the middle-aged man.

Although the middle-aged man is angry at the moment, there is really no good way for a while. If he just stops, his face won't look good, but if he continues to fight with Zheng Zheng...... The middle-aged man was really not sure that he could defeat Zheng Zheng's poisonous tongue. So the middle-aged man couldn't do anything for a while, so he could only stand there trembling dry. Now the young man came out to speak, and the middle-aged man got off the donkey by the slope and walked aside angrily.

The young man smiled kindly at Zheng Zheng, and said slowly: "Shopkeeper Zheng, your painting ......"

"I know what's going on. Zheng Zheng interrupted the young man's conversation and said: "This painting has a sign with simplified Chinese characters, and there is a very terrible bicycle, which looks like a fake painting that can't be faked anymore, I know all this." But I dare to sell this painting, which has my own reasons, but this reason can only be told to the buyer, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

was interrupted by Zheng Zheng, and the young man's face suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He laughed dryly and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll buy this painting, and then you can tell me about it......"

"I'm sorry. ”

Zheng Zheng waved his hand and interrupted the young man again: "I already have a buyer for this painting, and this painting will not be sold until I have negotiated with that buyer." If you want to buy it, just wait. ”

"Shopkeeper Zheng is joking me, right?" The young man was also a little angry, but his face was still full of smiles: "Where is your buyer? If there is such a buyer, can you talk to this buyer about this business as soon as possible?" I really like this painting, and I want to buy it as soon as possible, and also listen to what you say is worth it." ”

"That's not something you should worry about, is it?"

Zheng Zheng leaned back in his chair very relaxed, and lit a cigarette leisurely: "Where is my buyer, what do you worry about? When we will finish the business, and what does it have to do with you? This buyer may be able to come over within three or five days, or it may not be necessary in three or five months, and it is not certain." If you can't wait, then you can change to an antique shop. ”

"This ......"

No matter how young people thought about it, Zheng Zheng could put this kind of justification on the table in a grand manner. He had this reason...... Although no one can rule out this possibility, in this case, Zheng Zheng is just a clear trick to delay time.

But even if the young people knew that Zheng Zheng was cheating, there was nothing they could do. People and sellers have said so, what can you say as a buyer? Can you still use a knife against the seller's neck to force you to buy and sell?

"Everyone, everyone,"

Zheng Bei saw that Zheng Zheng came up with this trick, and there was nothing he could do at the moment. However, he came this time to humiliate Zheng Zheng, and it was enough to be able to accomplish this matter. As for whether the painting has any value or not, it is not too important. He smiled, just like the master of Donglai Pavilion: "Don't be serious about this kind of thing, since we are here, why don't we sit here for a while, and we can communicate with each other and discuss with each other." ”

The few people who walked to the counter to look at the paintings were all summoned by Zheng Bei, naturally Zheng Bei was the mainstay, and now seeing Zheng Bei say this, several people did not rub on the edge of the counter, and walked to the seat and sat down. This is also fortunate that Donglai Pavilion is properly arranged, and there is no shortage of chairs, otherwise these people would not be able to find a place to sit.

"Teacher Ge Bai, in your opinion, what age should this painting be?"

Several people sat down, and Zheng Bei asked the middle-aged man who was almost vomiting blood by Zheng Zheng before.

"Age? Hmph!" Ge Bai was still angry, he snorted coldly, his eyes were fixed on Zheng Zheng with a calm face, and said, "Young Master Zheng said that he laughed, is there any age for this kind of fake painting?"

"Fake paintings, won't you?"

Zheng Bei had a fake look of surprise on his face: "Teacher Ge Bai, I know this shopkeeper Zheng, how could he come up with a fake painting? You also heard it just now, but the shopkeeper Zheng said that this painting has a buyer." ”

"Buyer?"

Ge Bai also understood what Zheng Bei meant, and cooperated with him very well. He deliberately raised his voice so that the people in the antique street standing could hear it clearly: "If there are buyers, there must be buyers? Besides, even if there are buyers, it is estimated that they are going to cheat on the wronged boss who does not understand anything, what can this prove? This painting is still a fake painting, and it can only be said that some people have a clever tongue but no vision, and can only use this kind of verbal ability. ”

Zheng Zheng pursed his lips, but he didn't pay attention to the two of them, got up from his seat, and walked towards the back of the counter.

Zheng Bei thought that Zheng Zheng's face couldn't hang up, and he wanted to put away the painting. He said sarcastically, "Is Shopkeeper Zheng going to put away this painting now? ”

"Of course not. Zheng Zheng walked back to the counter and said slowly: "I just want to check this painting, you know, there are always some people whose hands and feet are not very clean, in case I stain my painting when I look at the painting, who do you want me to reason with?"

After Zheng Zheng said something about inspecting the painting, several people who looked at the painting showed a look of indignation, but they couldn't get started, and several people could only sing and chat about the day, and there was a hidden sarcasm in their words to vent their anger.

said so, in fact, Zheng Zheng was just tired of Zheng Bei making a fuss next to his ears, and said that it was just an excuse to check the painting, but in fact, Zheng Zheng just wanted to hide and be clean.

But even if this is the intention, the face work that should be done cannot be lost. He walked back to the counter and took out a magnifying glass, and really looked at the painting carefully.

Zheng Zheng looked at it for a while, and suddenly whispered: "Wangji antique shop in the Western Capital City?"

"You...... What did you just say?" a few people who were still talking suddenly interrupted and quieted down. They were as if they were being choked by a pair of invisible big hands, and they were dumbfounded, and they looked as ridiculous as they were.