Zheng Bei walked in the front, and walked into the ancient Xuan with the young man and the driver who showed the way. When he passed by the door, he looked at the two nondescript big lions at the door, and sneered in his heart: "The turtle is a turtle after all, this taste is ...... It's really bad to get to grandma's house. ”

Pushing the door and walking into Non Gu Xuan, Zheng Bei saw Zheng Zheng sitting behind the counter munching on a cucumber and looking at the computer. He glanced at Zheng Zheng with some disgust, and sneered: "Zheng Zheng, don't you say hello when your old friend comes?"

Zheng Zheng took a bite of the cucumber, raised his head and glanced at Zheng Bei, lazily chewing the cucumber in his mouth, but did not speak.

Zheng Bei crossed his arms and sneered, that small appearance with his good skin, it still looked quite sunny and snowy.

This is a war between the Lower Riba and the Yangchun Baixue......

Feeling the strong ** smell in the air, the two people next to them glanced at each other, and retreated to the door with great vision.

This kind of thing is destined not to be interfered with by the two of them, so it is better to flash to the side as soon as possible, so as not to cause the immortals to fight and let these mortals suffer.

Swallowing the cucumber in his mouth, Zheng Zheng smacked his mouth, squinted his eyes lazily, and asked, "What are Baba Er's coming to Huayin City from the Western Capital City for? ”

At the end, Zheng Zheng sighed lowly, and said to himself: "People, it's cheap, running all the way to be scolded, what a thing it takes to shake M to do it." ”

"Hmph...... Hum. ”

Zheng Bei laughed coldly a few times and said, "Zheng Zheng, you can't laugh. Your family already knows about it, how long do you think you can be proud?"

He has basically ignored Zheng Zheng's verbal attacks now, and only thinks about throwing out the killer weapon and directly cleaning up Zheng Zheng.

"I haven't seen you as an actor for half a year?" Zheng Zheng glanced at Zheng Bei in surprise, shook his head and said, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have said the lines in this kind of third-rate film and television drama...... You're brain-dead, but you're not as brain-dead. ”

Zheng Bei laughed angrily. He turned his head and raised his chin at the young man, who immediately understood what he meant, took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Zheng Bei.

Zheng Bei threw the document on the counter, and at this moment his heart was extremely happy, as if it was slapped on Zheng Zheng's face at once. He looked at Zheng Zheng and sneered, "Let's see for yourself." ”

Zheng Zheng took another bite of cucumber, blinked his eyes, and said, "No time, you like to talk about it or not, get out." ”

"This document is ......" Zheng Bei said as he pointed at the document on the counter with his fingers, and the smile on his face was quite hideous: "It's the document that the family showed to take back your store, as for why...... Hmph, you know how to participate in the antique black market, so you don't need me to talk about it, right?"

After speaking, Zheng Bei looked at Zheng Zheng with excitement, ready to harvest the stunned, lost, or even worse hysteria he expected from Zheng Zheng's face.

This matter was not in such a hurry, and because the old man did not nod to accept the black market, Zheng Yongming was ready to find someone to go to Huayin City and take over the store. But where could Zheng Bei let go of such a good opportunity, he took the initiative to ask Ying to bring someone over, and after getting permission, he flew directly to the city closest to Huayin City where his own family opened a store, and then found Zheng Yongming's henchman as a driver to come to Huayin City, and contacted the young man who had just learned about monitoring Zheng Zheng, and came to see Zheng Zheng with him.

The reason why he came so quickly was because he couldn't wait to defeat Zheng Zheng, and second, he didn't want to give Zheng Zheng any chance to react, so he was directly caught off guard. And the young man who brought to monitor Zheng Zheng was to take out the witness when Zheng Zheng denied it, and completely crucified Zheng Zheng.

He calculated very well, and did not leave Zheng Zheng a way out.

But his plan fell through.

He stared at Zheng Zheng, who had listened to his words, trying to find a look on his face that he was expecting. But what frustrated him was that Zheng Zheng didn't seem to understand what was going on, so he didn't react at all, nodded after taking a bite of the cucumber, and said indifferently: "Okay, I know." ”

Zheng Bei was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but remind Zheng Zheng: "I don't know if you heard it clearly, I'll tell you again, this is ......"

Zheng Zheng waved his hand impatiently and interrupted his words: "Isn't it just to close the shop? It's a simple thing, you still think that my IQ is like you, and you can't understand it, right? Don't use your own IQ to measure the IQ of others, okay?"

Zheng Bei suddenly couldn't figure out what was going on with Zheng Zheng, he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, and he was speechless for a while.

This...... Why is it not as expected?

Zheng Zheng ignored him and ate the last bit of cucumber, Zheng Zheng clapped his hands and stood up, walked to the door and greeted a few strong men outside the door: "Brothers, come on, let's start." ”

As he spoke, he opened the door of Non Gu Xuan, took out a pack of cigarettes, and scattered cigarettes for the strong men who walked in: "Trouble, I have to wait here for so long on such a cold day, I'm sorry...... Let's get started now. ”

Zheng Bei was stunned, turned around suddenly, and looked at Zheng Zheng who greeted everyone in disbelief.

...... for moving Unexpectedly...... Or is it really him?

The strong men took the cigarettes one by one, and said with a smile that it was okay - of course it was okay, and the patron was generous, and the price he offered was half the market price, so that these people would come over at once, and then wait for his instructions before starting to carry things.

It's just a little more than a little longer, it's no different from resting, but you can get a reward that you don't usually get, who wouldn't want that?

Zheng Zheng Bei, who stood by the counter like a hen, commanded a few strong men: "Let's move these counters and the contents to the car first, there are nothing fragile in it, it's not troublesome, and the glass can be removed and installed." ”

"And these air conditioners, computer desks, safes, etc...... None of them were left behind, and they all moved away. But those bottles and cans are finally moved, they are all fragile antiques, and they are worthless if they are broken. ”

"This big ball is the point, but it can be rolled out, but it is a little more troublesome when it is carried to the car, you look at it. ”

"The first floor has been moved, and there are still two and three floors, there are not many things, but the bed, there are some clothes and other things, all of them are packed, and the first floor is finished. ”

Zheng Zheng arranged it in an orderly manner, obviously how to move these things, and what the order was, he had already figured it out, not at the moment.

The driver who came with Zheng Bei and the young man looked at each other, not standing, not going out, they could only temporarily play the role of a cement pile, standing there without moving. A few strong men were busy carrying things, and no one paid attention to the two of them.

"These ......"

Zheng Bei, who stood in a daze for a while, suddenly thought of something, he turned his head to look at the twenty or thirty antiques placed on the top of the shelf behind the counter, and then shouted at Zheng Zheng: "These antiques are given to you by the family, and the family must take them back, you can't take them away!"

Although he knew that the antiques given to Zheng Zheng by the family were all fakes, but now that he had exhausted all his chips, he could not let Zheng Zheng feel a trace of frustration, but instead he himself fell into a trap that seemed to have been prepared a long time ago, and Zheng Bei who was just waiting for him to jump in couldn't care so much, and he had a trace of luck in his heart to hit Zheng Zheng.

Zheng Zheng looked at the antiques on the shelves behind the counter, patted his head, and said as if he had a realization: "Don't you say that I really forgot about it...... But do you have any proof that these are familial?"

"Bring it!" Zheng Bei stretched out his hand to the young man, and the young man immediately found a form in his briefcase and handed it to Zheng Bei.

Zheng Bei, who almost snatched the form, gritted his teeth and shook the form in his hand: "This is the form registered at that time, and there are attached photos here, this is the evidence!"

Zheng Zheng pursed his lips, looked at the form closely, looked at the antiques on the shelf, and then looked at Zheng Bei with pity, doubt, sympathy, and mockery—let's put it this way, anyone who was stared at with this kind of gaze for a while would feel that he was a ridiculous retarded in the eyes of the other party.

After looking at Zheng Bei for a while, Zheng Zheng looked at Zheng Bei, who was holding the form and his hands were a little trembling, and sighed: "I know that your brain is not good, but your eyes are not good now...... If you look closely, is the item on my counter the same thing as what is written on your form?"

Zheng Bei was stunned for a moment, then took the form in front of his eyes and glanced at it, found the name and photo of an object, and then raised his eyes to look at the antiques on the list, and his face instantly darkened. He reluctantly glanced at the table again, and then looked again among the antiques for the antiques that matched the photo.

Unfortunately, nothing.

Zheng Zheng walked past him to the counter, squatted down and rummaged through it, and brought out two large travel bags. "Ahh

Zheng Bei walked to the counter, opened the travel bag and looked at it, and then looked at the form and photos, his face was extremely bleak.

Zheng Zheng sneered: "My thirty antiques are all real. These thirty antiques brought out from the Zheng family, hehe...... Said you really. You should know about this, Zheng Dashao, right?"

"You...... You ......"

Zheng Zheng put away his sneer, and looked serious: "These things...... It's all fake. As an antique dealer who buys and sells without conscience, let alone selling these things, even if you ask me to put these things out, I won't have a face. ”

Zheng Zheng sneered in his heart: "Damn, what do you think Lao Tzu asked Wang Di to help? Lao Tzu just asked Wang Di to find someone to find a relationship and get these things back...... Do you think Lao Tzu has no means to deal with antiques and other tricks? It's really naïve......"