"Hehe, now you know why Bai Shan is so attracted to that painting, right?

"Fuck ......"

Zheng Zheng scolded in a low voice and said: "I said, after Bai Shan saw the words "Wangji Antique Store in the Western Capital", it was like being beaten with chicken blood, it turned out to be because of this...... Is that what you just said was a suspicion of hitting me?"

"Of course...... More than that. ”

Zheng Yonghe smiled lewdly, and said with some schadenfreude: "According to reliable sources, Bai Shan has cracked the painting that served as a treasure map, and also found a lot of buried antiques based on that painting. Although he hasn't found out all of them yet, he has now earned back the three million he took out before. If he could get them all back, he would probably have to make even more. ”

“…… Fuck me. ”

Zheng Zheng scolded in a low voice, and the feeling of missing the opportunity really made him feel uncomfortable. But he thought about it and calmed down a lot, but his tone was a little helpless: "No way, everyone has their own blessings, and this is also something that can't be forced." But I still admire him, because a rumor dares to spend three million to buy a painting, but I am not afraid of buying a fake painting, and I am not afraid that this rumor is not fake at all. This confidence...... I really don't. ”

"Really?"

"That's what I thought. Although Zheng Zheng's tone was a little helpless, his answer was very simple.

"Good. Zheng Yonghe praised him sincerely: "He is young, but he can easily and neatly put it down, and it is good not to fight for this senseless qi." As soon as the conversation changed, Zheng Yonghe, who had been serious for less than twenty seconds, smiled lewdly, showing the true colors of a lewd middle-aged man: "Okay, let you grow such a knowledge, and tell you a little story, I will be regarded as a parting gift for you." If you can't finish moving things, don't look for me, gasoline is expensive now......"

"Get out. Zheng Zheng scolded with a smile and hung up the phone. However, being made such a fuss by Zheng Yonghe, he was in a much better mood, and he was no longer as depressed as before.

After calming down, Zheng Zheng suddenly remembered something, he frowned and fiddled with his mobile phone, a little embarrassed for a while: Seeing that he was about to leave the Western Capital, did he have to call Wang Zhao.

Although there is no particularly close relationship between the two, if they leave without saying hello, Zheng Zheng always feels a little embarrassed and runs away. After thinking about it left and right, Zheng Zheng still dialed Wang Zhao's phone.

"Has the matter come to an end?" Wang Zhao's voice was still as cold as ever, but when he spoke, he seemed to be a little more excited and expectant than usual.

Zheng Zheng rubbed his nose and said, "Ah...... As a result, there is a ......?"

Hearing Zheng Zheng stumble like this, Wang Zhao's voice suddenly became a little nervous, and she asked, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Zheng didn't know how to answer, and after hesitating for a while, Zheng Zheng smiled bitterly: "This result can't be considered good, but it can't be considered bad...... I have to leave the Western Capital City and go to Huayin City, which is the result of my negotiations with the Zheng family. ”

"Go to Huayin City?" Wang Zhao's voice raised a little, but she seemed to realize her gaffe, coughed lightly twice, and continued to ask in that cold voice: "Why did you leave the Western Capital? Didn't I tell you about cooperation before? Even if you can't continue to stay in the Donglai Pavilion, then there is no need for you to leave the Western Capital City just because of this matter." ”

"How can I say it......" Zheng Zheng was asked by Wang Zhao, knowing that this matter was not so easy to prevaricate, so he could only tell her what happened. However, Zheng Zheng only talked about the relationship between himself and the Zheng family, and other things were only mentioned in passing, without going into details. Zheng Zheng also knew that Wang Zhao was an extremely smart woman, as long as she pointed out the focus of this kind of thing, she would naturally be able to figure out what was going on.

"I saw that there seemed to be a lot of conflict between you and Zheng Zheng before, but I really didn't know that you and him were still a family...... " She paused, hesitated and asked, "Is there no room for negotiation......?" Is it really time to leave the Western Capital?"

"Yes, this is the result of discussing with the family, and it has been decided. ”

Zheng Zheng listened to Wang Zhao's voice a little abnormal, and he suddenly had the idea of making fun of Wang Zhao. Zheng Zheng smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Zheng Zheng thought that Wang Zhao would not be able to help him joke and laugh and scold him a few times, but on the phone, Wang Zhao sighed softly and said faintly: "Yes, I just don't want to." ”

"Sister, your trick of retreating is really slippery. Zheng Zheng didn't expect Wang Zhao to say this, so he could only touch his nose and say with a wry smile. Although he has the cheek to beat snakes with sticks, but Wang Zhao's words are faint and resentful, and Zheng Zheng really didn't have the courage to beat snakes with sticks for a while.

Wang Zhao chuckled lightly and said, "Are you afraid? Look at your guts, you dare to tease me like this?"

"You're serious, what's this teasing...... The words are heavy, the words are serious. Zheng Zheng said with a dry smile.

"Well......" Wang Zhao on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and said softly: "You go to Huayin City, you don't know anyone, and you don't have any reliable relationship, no matter what happens to a person there, be careful, you know?"

"Yes, yes. Wang Zhao's rare gentle tone made Zheng Zheng's heart move, but he didn't think much about it, smiled and then joked Wang Zhao: "How can your tone be similar to that of your little daughter-in-law before sending a man out? If you are really reluctant to be an official, you can say it directly, and the official may stay in the Western Capital City because of you?"

Wang Zhao no longer showed the strength of the gloomy resentment this time, she snorted lightly, and said one word concisely: "Get out." ”

……

Although he has lived in the Western Capital for two years, Zheng Zheng really doesn't have a few people who are friends, and after calling Wang Zhao and Zheng Yonghe, he can be regarded as having finished contacting people who have a good relationship with him.

After cleaning up upstairs and downstairs in the Donglai Pavilion for a while, Zheng Zheng looked at the suitcase in front of him, plus a travel bag and luggage and the three boxes of antiques, and was a little difficult for a while. The luggage is okay, but Zheng Zheng can't move these three boxes of antiques alone, even if he finds a taxi to send them to the station, it is not easy to carry them when he arrives at the place.

After thinking about it left and right, Zheng Zheng closed the door and found a nearby ATM to withdraw a thousand yuan. Although counting his savings, there are more than 1.5 million in the bank card, but Zheng Zheng knows that this is the capital of his life in Huayin City, although it seems a lot, but Zheng Zheng knows how expensive it is after an antique store is opened, so he doesn't dare to spend this money at all.

After taking the money, Zheng Zheng bought an extra-large travel bag, and bought another fifty or sixty towels by the way, and then returned to Donglai Pavilion.

Outside the door of the Donglai Pavilion, a young man was already waiting. He claimed to be the person sent by the Zheng family to hand over the antique shop, and also showed the transfer contract of the antique shop. Zheng Zheng was too lazy to take care of him, but he did everything he should do. Leading the young man back to the Donglai Pavilion, Zheng Zheng threw the account book to him and asked him to review it himself. Zheng Zheng remembered that he still had a particularly valuable piece of paper in his wallet, which made him feel that young people were very eye-catching when he looked at them.

Extremely painfully took out the check from his wallet, and Zheng Zheng handed the check to the young man with an unkind face. Although neither he nor Zheng Yongming explained the three million, Zheng Zheng knew that from the time Zheng Yongming said that he would give him three million start-up capital, the three million in his wallet was no longer his own.

It's good to be able to settle these things clearly now, so as not to make Zheng Yongming use the topic in the future. You must know that "absconding with money" is no longer simply a problem between commercial wars, and if Zheng Yongming wants to, he can use this matter to beat Zheng Zheng without any power to fight back.

After the settlement was clear, Zheng Zheng did not avoid the young man who was inspecting the account books and storefronts, opened the three cardboard boxes in the Donglai Pavilion and took out the thirty antiques. Although these 30 antiques are all fakes, they are also more sincere works among the fakes, except for the fact that the year is not the same number, and the other places are more like the real thing than the real thing.

Although he felt very embarrassed to look at this pile of fakes, Zheng Zheng still carefully wrapped these objects with a towel. After these things are brought to the new store, they can immediately support the scene, which is much easier than buying them temporarily.

Thirty antiques were packed up by him and packed in a travel bag. Although Zheng Zheng still has to carry a suitcase and two travel bags, it is much easier than before.

After packing up his things, Zheng Zheng was finally able to take a breath. But Zheng Zheng looked at his suitcase and looked around at Donglai Pavilion, and he always felt that he had forgotten a very important thing.

The corner of his eye swept over the bronze balance on the counter, and Zheng Zheng was happy in his heart: "Oh, fuck me...... I was so busy that I almost forgot the most important thing. If I forget this baby here, I'll hit the wall and die. ”

In the strange eyes of the young man who was taking inventory, Zheng Zheng walked over quickly and picked up the bronze scale. He smiled at the young man, and without much explanation to him, he picked up his luggage and antiques, and walked out of the Donglai Pavilion.