Zhang Feng hung up the phone, looked in the direction of the sixth floor, looked down at the time, and finally turned around and went straight to the store. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the morning, there was no car, but it was a fulfillment of Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng drove the car fast, BMW's performance to the extreme, and frantically rushed to the direction of Yuan Bao Zhai.

Syllable!

The crisp cracking sound came from inside the Yuan Bao Zhai, which was particularly clear in this quiet Grand View Garden.

At such an early time, there was no one around the Grand View Garden, and none of the small stalls and vendors appeared, and only the gate of Yuan Bao Zhai was open in the entire Grand View Garden.

However, at this time, the gate of the Grand View Garden was also surrounded by big men, and there were hundreds of people in general.

"What? You antique shop owner eats? You don't dare to show up for a long time? Can you get a bad old man and a girl to come out and talk? Your boss is still not a man?"

On the Nanmu chair in the center of Yuanbao Zhai, a man sat on his back, looking at Cheng Lao and Cheng Ying with disdain.

"This gentleman, we don't know what offended you, we didn't know what offended you, and we couldn't get along with us early in the morning, isn't it a bit too much..."

"Don't talk nonsense, when is it your turn to speak here, tell you, our eldest brother can take a fancy to your Yuan Bao Zhai is your blessing, don't chirp here, hurry up and let your boss come out to talk, and even sell us fakes, are you irrelevant? If you don't give us an explanation today, we will smash your shop!"

"Nonsense, all the antiques produced by our Yuan Bao Zhai are real, there is no fake at all, you say ours is a fake, what evidence is there?" Cheng Lao's face changed greatly, stood up, and asked directly.

Everything in Yuan Bao Zhai has passed through the hands of Cheng Lao, Cheng Lao will decide whether to sell it or not, how much to sell, every thing Cheng Lao has carefully checked to ensure that nothing goes wrong, but wherever there is a little mistake, Zhang Feng will come to the palm of the eye, and there has been no mistake.

For a treasure connoisseur, a mistake is an insult to his profession, so Cheng Lao has never made a mistake in his life, and now he can't bear such an insult.

"Hey, it's ridiculous, your little Yuan Bao Zhai is just a place to sell things, so I don't believe it, besides, you don't want evidence? I'll give it to you now!"

After speaking, the man sitting on the chair waved his hand, reached out and took out something from a fragment on the ground, and handed it to Cheng Lao.

Cheng Lao stretched out his hand to take it, only glanced at it, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

There are four small red letters clearly written on the fragment, made in Hong Kong!

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this blue and white porcelain vase is a raw pit goods, we just unearthed it when we got it, I have verified it, this is a vase of the Song Dynasty, there will definitely be no mistakes, unless you are looking for trouble with us with fakes!" Cheng Lao threw away the fragments and denied everything in one bite.

"Haha, it's really a big bully, this sentence is not false at all, you Yuan Bao Zhai seems to be really big, and now you have begun to bully people, right? Okay, you said that this thing of mine is a fake and came to act as your goods here, then you say, what evidence do you have?" The man snorted disdainfully and said to Cheng Lao.

Cheng Lao frowned, looked down at the fragments, these antiques are all extremely precious, and they are afraid that there will be any flaws in their hands, so Cheng Lao has always taken care of them carefully, and he has never been harmed, and it is even more impossible to make a mark.

"How's it going, old fellow, don't you have anything to say? The man turned to sit down in his chair and reached for a cigarette.

"I don't know how much money you want?" Cheng Ying stepped forward, stopped Cheng Lao, and took the lead in speaking.

The man sneered, stretched out his hand to hold a cigarette, and stretched out five fingers: "We bought this vase for five million, and now, we don't want more, five times, twenty-five million, this number is not too much, right? As long as you give us the money, then we will treat this incident as if it has never happened, and after we get out, no one will know about it." ”

"Twenty-five million, why don't you grab it?" Cheng Ying's angry little face turned red, and her tone was a little too high.

"Hehe, robbery is an illegal thing, I will never do it, besides, I am exercising the power of consumers now, since you don't want to, pull it down, wait a while and we will go to the consumer association, explain this matter clearly, I want to see how you will continue to open Yuanbaozhai in the future!" The man laughed wickedly, stood up, turned around and walked outside.

Cheng Ying and Cheng Lao glanced at each other, and there was a look of worry in their eyes, once any product is on the consumer association, once it is identified as fake, then Yuan Bao Zhai will really lose its reputation, and it will be extremely difficult to rise in the future.

"Wait a minute!"

Just when Cheng Ying and Cheng Lao were at a loss, a roar suddenly came from outside, and Ma Qiang ran in from outside.

The man looked at Ma Qiang, couldn't help but reach out and take out his mobile phone, he didn't know what he was reading, and shook his head: "I thought it was the boss coming, it seems that it was just a small soldier, it's really boring, why is your boss so scared? I don't even dare to show my face? I heard that Zhang Feng, the boss of Yuan Bao Zhai, is very capable, or a genius in the antique world, and now it looks like this, and he doesn't even dare to show his face, but it's just a shrunken turtle, I don't want to call it Zhang Feng in the future, just call it Zhang Turtle!" ”

"What the fuck are you talking about? I think you're the king!"

Where could Ma Qiang hear others insulting Zhang Feng, he was already impatient and scolded directly.

"Fuck, who the fuck are you scolding?"

The people behind the man immediately surrounded him, pointed at Ma Qiang and scolded.

The man stopped the people behind him, looked at Ma Qiang with both eyes, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "What? It seems that your kid is dissatisfied with what I said? I didn't expect Zhang Feng to have a loyal dog by his side!"

"What are you talking about, do you want to die?" This sentence directly detonated Ma Qiang's temper like a fuse, Ma Qiang didn't want to think about it, and rushed towards the man with his feet raised.

"I'll fuck you!"

Although Ma Qiang's movements were fast, the man seemed to have been prepared for a long time, raised his foot and kicked directly on Ma Qiang's stomach, kicked Ma Qiang's body away, and slammed it on the table behind him, and the whole table made a crisp sound and shattered in response.

Ma Qiang's smashed back seemed to be broken, sweat flowed down his forehead, and his face was distorted in pain, but Ma Qiang still gritted his teeth, didn't make a sound, and reached out to pick up a recipe from the ground.

Seeing Ma Qiang's guy, the big man behind him immediately stretched into his waist, took out a steel knife, and looked at Ma Qiang with fierce eyes.

"Originally, I planned to tell Zhang Feng about this matter in person, but I didn't expect Zhang Feng to raise such a loyal puppy as you, since this is the case, that's not bad, today I will teach you a lesson, and let Zhang Feng know that I am not so easy to mess with in Jianglong, brothers, give it to me, smash this store!"

As soon as Chuanjiang Long's words fell, the surrounding big men rushed forward, and everywhere they passed, no matter what they were, they were all destroyed, even the flower pots on the ground were not spared, and they were all smashed into pieces.

"Stop, you all stop me, otherwise I'll call the police now!" Cheng Yingjiao shouted and shouted in horror in front of Cheng Lao.

"Hehe, call the police, okay, if you have the ability, just call the police and try to see if there will come over to help you!" Piercing Jianglong sneered, holding a cigarette and ignoring Cheng Ying's threat.

Cheng Ying reached out and took out the phone, and was about to make a call, but she didn't want her hand to touch the phone just now, and a stick fell directly on Cheng Ying's head.

"Ah!!h

Cheng Ying screamed in fright, the phone in her hand fell to the ground, and she subconsciously hugged Cheng Lao and closed her eyes.

Bang!

A dull sound came out of Chen Ying's back, making Zhang Ying bite her lower lip tightly.

However, after a long time, Cheng Ying didn't feel any pain in her body, and Cheng Ying couldn't help but open her eyes.

A tall figure was standing in front of her, and at the beginning of the figure's back, a stick was still slapped on it.

"Ma Qiang..."

"Damn, it really fucking hurts!" Ma Qiang gasped, reached out to cover his back, and kicked the person behind him away.

"Ma Qiang, are you okay? Do you want to matter?" Cheng Ying turned around and looked at Ma Qiang nervously.

Ma Qiang grinned, scratched his head and smiled, and said: "It's okay, this injury is nothing, I've long been used to it, you don't have to think about it, now you hurry up and take Cheng Lao to the back hall, don't be hurt, I'll carry it here!"

"Then what's the matter, there are so many people here, you're alone, if something happens to you, then I..."

Cheng Ying said at the end, suddenly closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Ma Qiang's eyes lit up and looked at Cheng Ying: "Cheng Ying, what did you just say?"

Cheng Yingqiao's face turned red suddenly, she bit her lower lip, and tiptoed to kiss Ma Qiang's face quickly: "You must be safe, don't have anything wrong, I'll go to the police now!"

After speaking, Cheng Ying walked towards the back.

Ma Qiang's eyes widened, and he reached out to touch the place where Cheng Ying had kissed, and a dazzling light burst out in his eyes.

"Fuck, what are you all doing coldly, give it to me, give it to me, fuck this kid!" Piercing Jianglong roared angrily from behind, reached out and took out a knife, and rushed in the direction of Ma Qiang.

Ma Qiang turned around, his eyes were full of coldness, his mouth was wide, and he spit out a mouthful of saliva: "Come on, master, I'll wait for you here, if you have the ability, come up all, I'll see what you all have the ability, if the master doesn't fall today, don't think about smashing the store!"

"What a big breath!"

Chuanjianglong sneered, bent his waist, and slammed into Ma Qiang's arms like a snake, and the steel knife in his hand was accurately inserted into Ma Qiang's stomach.

Burst!

A clear voice came from Ma Qiang's stomach, and Ma Qiang's body stiffened.