Chapter 85: Profiteers!
After that, the boss smiled proudly and was about to walk to the store, but the young man was also anxious and yelled: "Don't go, you scum, talking doesn't count, that's calligraphy and painting in the Southern Song Dynasty, worth 1.2 million is all too much, you dare to use 120 yuan to pit me?"
"Stinky boy, don't beep here, you say that the Southern Song Dynasty is the Southern Song Dynasty, why don't you say that it is the Tang Dynasty? If you dare to talk nonsense here and affect my business, I will send you to the police station and imprison you for ten days and half a month!" The boss was also impatient and said threateningly.
"You count you ruthless" The young man had no choice, gritted his teeth. In this regard, the boss snorted coldly and went directly into the store.
Bei Kai's heart was turbulent, this is really the calligraphy and painting of the Southern Song Dynasty, and then listen to the words of the young man, it may be true? The latter is the victim, and the boss is a profiteer? At this time, looking at the turtle immortal, he also cast a gaze at him, it seems that he also saw that something was wrong, and nodded slightly to himself.
"Alas-" The young man sighed leisurely, and immediately, glared at Bei Kai and the others fiercely, but Bruce Lee and Miles were both in good shape, otherwise, he would have rushed forward desperately.
But there was no way, he could only turn around and leave, and as soon as he took a step, Bei Kai ordered: "Miles, keep that kid for the time being, don't let him go before I come out!" After speaking, he gave the turtle fairy and Bruce Lee a look, and entered the store in a row.
"Yes, young master"
Miles responded, and then, he looked at the young man coldly, and the young man couldn't help but shudder, took a step back in fear, and stammered: "What are you going to do? Don't be rude? You've already messed up my business, and you still want to beat me?"
"Of course not, didn't you hear what my young master just said, but the premise is that you stay here obediently, if you want to escape, then I will have to use some special means" At this point, Miles twisted his wrist and made a 'gurgling' sound.
"Don't be obedient, I'll be obedient," the young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and when he saw Miles' bulging muscles, he glanced at his small body again, and nodded hurriedly and smiled.
Miles also laughed and joked, "Is this good? By the way, why are you a thief?"
The young man was a little displeased with Miles' sudden question, and pouted: "What kind of thief? Hmph, you don't believe it anyway, that calligraphy and painting were originally mine!"
"Is it yours, the young master will find out later" Miles smiled, his brain was not stupid, he naturally knew what Bei Kai was doing in there!
"He, he's not much older than me, just by him?" the young man had an extremely disdainful expression, and the appearance of Bei Kai just now was not much older than his age. For the mouthful of a young master in the latter's mouth, he was very disdainful in his heart, what young master? Isn't it richer than his own family?
"Boy, what's that expression? Do you believe that I spank you?" Seeing the disdainful expression on the young man's face, the corners of Miles' mouth twitched and he asked. After all, Bei Kai is his master, and he is naturally unhappy when he is despised like this.
"What?" Suddenly, the boy was startled, but he also wanted to be crooked. Hurriedly holding the chrysanthemum with both hands, he took two steps back, stared at Miles with vigilant eyes, and said to himself: "You foreign devil miscellaneous hair, too perverted, you can be killed, not humiliated"
Miles was stunned for a moment, but then, he seemed to understand, his face instantly became gloomy, and he scolded: "M's, what do you want to think of a stinky boy? Lao Tzu has a normal orientation, just your decay, if Lao Tzu is a woman, he won't like you, let alone Lao Tzu is still a dignified old man!"
"Whew, it's normal, it's scared to death!" Dong Xiaoyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said with palpitations, because he heard that many gringos are. Therefore, Dong Xiaoyang is afraid that he will be a big man with yellow flowers, and he will be blown up like this, isn't that a big tragedy in life?
"Damn stinky boy," Miles said in a broken mouth, if it weren't for Bei Kai's order to just look at him, Miles would probably give him some color, right?
Next, it was calm, and almost ten minutes passed, Dong Xiaoyang became a little impatient and asked, "Hey, why hasn't your young master come out yet?
"Boy, you don't need to understand, I just need you to shut up, otherwise, I'll smack your big mouth" Miles glared at Dong Xiaoyang fiercely and warned. As for worrying about Becky jokes, with the Turtle Immortal and Bruce Lee under their protection, it is useless for anyone from the police force to come to the police, let alone this kind of small shop.
Hearing this, Dong Xiaoyang also rolled his eyes, and pouted in a low voice: "Cut, I'll just ask."
"Little brother, the three of you are going slowly, welcome to come again next time!"
At this time, Bei Kai and the three walked out, and there was a charming and enthusiastic smile of the boss behind them, and Bei Kai also waved his hand and did not answer the boss.
"Young Master, how's it going?" asked Miles hurriedly stepping forward.
"M's, the pit is dead, take that kid and go!" Bei Kai scolded impatiently, glanced at Dong Xiaoyang on the side, and said in a deep voice.
"Eh, where are you going?" Miles directly pulled Dong Xiaoyang and left, and Dong Xiaoyang didn't want to struggle.
Originally, there were quite a lot of genuine antiques in this store, and after a cursory glance, Bei Kai glanced at it, and almost a dozen of them were genuine. It's just that the boss is too pitiful, almost pushing the price to the limit of the value of the antique, and refusing to back down a single step, showing that he is a profiteer. Bei Kai also only bought two cheap ones, both of which cost 900,000 yuan, one of which was worth 3,000 yuan for huàn and the other for 2,000 yuan.
Several people came to an alley where no one was around, and Bei Kai took the lead and said, "By the way, the boss doesn't know you, right?"
"What do you mean?" Dong Xiaoyang was stunned and puzzled.
Bei Kai put his hand behind him, moved a scroll of calligraphy and painting from the system space, and then brought it to him, and said with a smile: "I took this thing out by the way, and returned it to you! I don't know if the boss knows the address of your house, if this thing is lost, he will definitely be the first to suspect you, so don't he go to you for trouble."
Dong Xiaoyang was overjoyed, snatched it over, and was very grateful in his heart, and said casually: "It's okay, I also took the initiative to sell this calligraphy and painting in his store, he doesn't know who my surname is, let alone my home address, but he took it away, otherwise, I wouldn't be stupid enough to steal it back, now, in my hands, he just called the police, and he can't do anything about me."
"Yes, I remember he had a monitor in his store, are you sure the police can't catch you?" asked Bei Kai with a smile.
"What?monitor?" Dong Xiaoyang was stunned at this time, and looked at the calligraphy and painting in his hand in shock.
"Why, when you sold it to him, didn't you have a contract?" asked Bekai.
Dong Xiaoyang instantly sobered up a lot, and said anxiously: "What's the matter, I was also in a hurry to use the money at the beginning, otherwise, I wouldn't have been in such a hurry to sell it to him? Who knows if he cheated me again? Alas, what can I do now?"
In the final analysis, Dong Xiaoyang's social experience is still insufficient, and after discussing it that day, the boss said that he did not have enough cash and asked him to come tomorrow to get it, but when he came the next day, he only gave him 120 yuan. The boss also refused to admit it, Dong Xiaoyang made a fuss at the door of his store for a day, and the boss didn't like him. As a result, on the third day, today, he sneaked in, thinking about stealing the calligraphy and painting.
Seeing his anxious appearance, Bei Kai smiled evilly, and then pointed behind him and said: "Don't be afraid, look there, I will take out the monitor and computer in his store by the way!"
Dong Xiaoyang looked along the point, and saw that in the alley, there were three monitors that fell to the ground, as well as an LCD desktop computer, and even the host computer came out? Dong Xiaoyang was immediately overjoyed, and he didn't have time to admire his methods, so he ran up and kicked it randomly, smashing the host, the computer, and the monitor. When I was tired of stepping on it, I picked up another stone the size of a football and kept smashing it, for fear that it would not be broken, and after two minutes, those things were completely turned into waste.
"Hey, hey, enough smashing, don't you need this?" said Bei Kai with a smirk.
"Whew, that's enough, it's comfortable" Dong Xiaoyang breathed a long sigh of relief and said with satisfaction, at their age, they always do things that they think are smart and don't be discovered by others. Now, he felt that the evidence had been wiped out, and the hanging stone in his heart had been lowered.
"By the way, how did you get these things out, are you a thief?" Suddenly, Dong Xiaoyang thought of a key question and said in surprise.
Bei Kai smiled faintly and said modestly: "A thief is not a thief, I'm just a great magician."
"Magician, who are you fooling? Magic is all fake, you think I don't know? If you don't want to admit it, forget it" Dong Xiaoyang pursed his lips, and he didn't have a good breath.