What Meng Zitao said is indeed reasonable, not to mention the idea of bidding, it was Song Zhili himself who put it forward, and in the process of bidding, it was completely a battle of wits and courage between the two sides, and in the end Song Zhili lost, he could only say that he was one step behind.

However, of course Song Zhili would not think so, thinking that this was Meng Zitao digging a pit for him to jump, but he didn't want to think about it, if he didn't want to dig a pit for Meng Zitao to jump, Meng Zitao would have no chance even if he wanted to pit him. Moreover, if it weren't for his own greed and wanting to make Meng Zitao lose more money, he would not have made trouble to this point.

Of course, this is also when Meng Zitao watches people cook, if he didn't know Song Zhili's character and recent situation, he might have raised the price to three or four hundred thousand, and then stopped.

"Okay! Count yourself ruthless, let's come to Japan for a long time!"

He moved a stone and hit his own foot, Song Zhili was depressed and ashamed, put down a cruel word, turned around and prepared to leave.

Meng Zitao sneered: "Slow, you want to leave like this?"

Song Zhili turned around and sneered: "Why, you don't want me to spend 600,000 yuan to buy it, do you? If you really think so, then I will recommend that you go to the doctor, don't have a problem with your brain." ”

Meng Zitao said lightly: "You mean, take what you said as a fart?"

Song Zhili plucked out his ears and made a look of shame: "Did I say anything? Why don't I remember." ”

Hearing this, Meng Tianhua couldn't help it: "Song Zhili, I've known you for so long, and I realized that you are a leper dog." ”

"Don't think of yourself as noble!"

Song Zhili glanced at Meng Tianhua with contempt, and without saying anything, he turned around and prepared to leave.

However. At this time, Meng Zitao took out his mobile phone: "You don't remember. But I remember my phone. ”

As he spoke, he turned on his phone. An audio text was played.

Hearing his own voice on the mobile phone, Song Zhili was shocked, at this time, he remembered that Meng Zitao had indeed taken out his mobile phone before, but he didn't expect that Meng Zitao would actually think of recording, which was obviously premeditated!

This made Song Zhili angry and afraid, and at the same time a little overwhelmed.

Meng Zitao smiled: "You say." What would he do if I put this recording in the hands of your shopkeeper?"

When Song Zhili heard this, a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he slapped himself twice: "Shopkeeper Meng, it's me who is wrong, it's me who has been blinded by lard, you don't care about the villain, just forgive Xiao Song this time!"

Song Zhili's reaction startled everyone. However, Meng Zitao would not let him go so lightly.

Not to mention anything else, if it was him Meng Zitao who lost now, Song Zhili's face would definitely be different. Until then. Will Song Zhili handle it with care? Obviously, it is impossible.

Seeing that Meng Zitao was unmoved, Song Zhili's expression changed: "Shopkeeper Meng, what do you want." Give it a good word, otherwise it's a big deal to break the net!"

Meng Zitao sneered, "Oh. What are you going to do?"

Song Zhili said very honorably: "Killing people is not enough, it is about ability." I really can't do anything with your shopkeeper Meng, but not everyone can have the ability of your shopkeeper Meng, or do you want to protect them for the rest of their lives?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Meng Yuankang and his son, and the meaning he wanted to express was self-evident.

Meng Zitao felt in his heart that Song Zhili didn't dare to be so single, however, Meng Yuankang and his son didn't think so, and after listening to Song Zhili's threat, some worries rose on their faces.

Seeing this, Meng Zitao could only give up his plan to slaughter Song Zhili, and said: "My requirements are not high, you can pay for this silver dollar." ”

"How much do you want?" Song Zhili asked.

Meng Zitao said lightly: "You should ask the master about this." ”

Song Zhili had to reluctantly discuss with Meng Yuankang and his son, but Meng Yuankang and his son did not dare to go too far because they were worried about Song Zhili's revenge, and finally only cost Song Zhili 5,000 yuan.

Meng Zitao was a little speechless about this, feeling that Meng Yuankang and his son were greedy but courageless. It is said that there is greed, it is because Meng Yuankang only spent 2,000 yuan, and if there is no greed, it is impossible to ask for 5,000; as for the lack of courage, it is also because they are afraid of revenge, so they only need 5,000.

It's just that the father and son don't want to think about it, just with Song Zhili's character, even if he asks him for one or two hundred, he will be angry with them, so if he is afraid of retaliation, then he simply don't want money. Now that he has a grudge against Song Zhili, he doesn't get a lot of money, and the risk and return are completely disproportionate.

Of course, the decision was made by the father and son, and Mencius would not meddle in anything more.

Song Zhili paid the money and walked away with his things.

Meng Yuankang said with a smile: "Xiao Tao, thank you so much for today's incident." ”

Meng Zitao smiled and said that it was okay, but he said in his heart: "I helped you recover your losses, not to mention, but also earned an extra three thousand, and you don't mean it." ”

At this time, Meng Yuankang asked with a smile: "Xiao Tao, how is the painting on the table?"

Although the painting is likely to be related to treasures, it is impossible for Mencius to open his eyes and talk nonsense, and to say that a painting that is not worth a few dollars is a masterpiece, so he told the truth.

I heard that the painting was not worth a few dollars, and Meng Yuankang also felt that if it was a good thing, it would be impossible for the stall owner to give him the painting, so he smiled and said: "Xiao Tao, this painting is not a printed matter, it should be worth a little money, right?"

Meng Zitao said: "At most, it's worth dozens or hundreds." ”

In fact, this painting is not worth a few dollars at all, and the reason why he said this is just to buy it for a while.

Meng Yuankang nodded and said, "Otherwise, no one in our family likes such a painting, so I'll give it to you." ”

"It's embarrassing. Meng Zitao waved his hand.

Meng Yuankang smiled: "Hey, what's so embarrassing about this, you forgot that you helped us just now." ”

Seeing that Meng Yuankang insisted on giving it to himself, Meng Zitao agreed, anyway, he felt that he had helped Meng Yuankang and received such a "gift", and he was not burdened at all.

The words were divided into two ends, Song Zhili returned to Shangguzhai with a depressed mood, but as soon as he walked into the store, an employee told him something that made him very worried, and Xi Zhengzhen asked him to come back and go to his office.

Yes, Shanggu Zhai is not small, and Xi Zhengzhen has reserved an office for himself, which is also used to entertain some important guests.

"Is the shopkeeper in the store?" Song Zhili asked with some apprehension.

The employee nodded: "Yes, he's ...... receiving guests"

Song Zhili just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could think about it, and then went to find Xi Zhengzhen, and the employee continued: "But the shopkeeper also said that you will go when you come back." ”

"It's okay to have guests?" Song Zhili was both nervous and surprised.

He didn't confess. ”

Generally speaking, Xi Zhengzhen didn't make a special explanation, so he said that it didn't matter, as soon as he entered, Song Zhili had to come to Xi Zhengzhen's office reluctantly and knocked on the door.

"Who. ”

"It's me, Xiao Song. ”

After a while, Xi Zhengzhen opened the door in person, and saw Song Zhili and said lightly: "Come in." ”

Song Zhili walked into the office, carefully closed the door, and walked to the sofa with a smile: "Shopkeeper, do you have anything to do with you calling me over?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the young man sitting on the sofa a few times, the young man looked quite energetic, but there was an evil aura on his body, which made people feel uncomfortable.

may have felt that Song Zhili was looking at himself, the young man looked at Song Zhili, and his sharp gaze made Song Zhili feel as if he was in the shadow of a sword.

In addition, what made Song Zhili feel strange was that he was a little familiar with the appearance of this young man, but he recalled it for a long time, and he didn't remember where he saw this person.

At this time, the young man smiled and said, "It's nothing special, I just want you to pass on a message to my master." ”

Song Zhili felt a little strange in his heart and asked, "Excuse me, who is your master?"

The young man replied with a smile: "Wang Zhixuan, you must know each other, right?"

"That ......" Song Zhili said this, he suddenly reacted, and said dumbfounded: "You are Jiang Siyuan!"

No wonder Song Zhili was so surprised, you must know that Jiang Siyuan committed a serious crime, under normal circumstances, if he is not locked up for more than ten or twenty years, it is definitely unlikely to come out, however, since Jiang Siyuan was sentenced to the present, it has only been seven or eight years, and it stands to reason that Jiang Siyuan is unlikely to come out so quickly.

Moreover, Jiang Siyuan's appearance, Song Zhili also has some impressions, in his memory, Jiang Siyuan at the beginning and his current appearance are only four or five points similar, is it because of the relationship of time, his memory is blurred? Or is it because the appearance of the prison life guide zhì has changed?

Xi Zhengzhen reprimanded: "What are you doing in a surprise?!"

Jiang Siyuan smiled and waved his hand: "It's nothing, didn't you be the same before." ”

Song Zhili hurriedly said: "Hehe, it's indeed my psychological element, Brother Jiang, you just say what news you want me to pass on." ”

Jiang Siyuan said with a smile: "As long as you bring him a word, my apprentice will be more promising than before, so he doesn't have to worry." ”

"I don't think I'm worried, I'm angry. Song Zhili muttered to himself, and hurriedly patted his chest to promise to bring the words.

Jiang Siyuan smiled: "There is another point, you have to tell him about this matter after three days, do you know?"

Song Zhili nodded again and again to show that he understood, and said in his heart: "This guy won't run out, right, so I'm afraid that others will know his whereabouts?"

Xi Zhengzhen waved his hand: "Okay, you go back first, remember today's words, you can't mention it to anyone, do you know?"

Song Zhili swore an oath, and was about to leave when a painting on the coffee table caught his attention...... (To be continued.) )