"Little brother, please stay."

As soon as he took a dozen steps, a hurried shout sounded, making Zhuo Yun's pace of progress can't help but stop.

Turning his head, an old man in his fifties quickly chased after him, followed by two bodyguards in black suits, and his rich appearance was not ordinary at first glance.

"Little brother, can you let me see the jade bottle you are holding in your hand." The old man glanced at the jade bottle in Zhuo Yun's hand, and said with a longing expression.

After staring at the old man for a while, Zhuo Yun nodded.

Taking the Buddha Gate jade bottle, the old man observed it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more excited the look on his face became.

"Okay, it's really good, what a Buddhist Eight Treasure Vase, it's simply a perfect combination of Buddhism and art."

After admiring it, the old man raised his head and said with burning eyes: "Little brother, I am willing to bid 500,000 for this eight-treasure vase." ”

When the people around heard the old man's words, they were immediately in an uproar, and some of them even looked at the Eight Treasure Vase of Buddhism with greed on their faces.

Even in the antique world, there are only a few antique treasures worth more than 500,000 yuan, and such antiques are not so easy to find, just like buying a lottery ticket.

And the owner of the antique shop who appraised antiques for free was also questioned by everyone, and some smart people quickly figured out what was wrong, and the crowd of onlookers left in a short time and only the two men remained.

"Five hundred thousand!" Hearing this, Zhuo Yun froze in place, and stacks of hundred-yuan bills appeared in his mind.

The old man misunderstood Zhuo Yun's meaning, and hurriedly said: "Little brother, this jade bottle is a product of the late Qing Dynasty, whether it is used in materials or carving, it is very good, but like this jade bottle is generally in pairs, and it is not a popular collection in the antique world, the appreciation space is very limited, if it is sold to an ordinary antique collector, it is worth 400,000, if you are not satisfied, I am willing to bid 600,000." ”

"Also, this is my business card, if you are worried that I will deceive you, you can ask some antique masters, if what I said today is false, you can always find me to return your jade bottle, and 600,000 yuan will be regarded as my compensation." The old man took out a gilded business card from his arms and said with a serious expression.

Taking the old man's business card, Zhuo Yun glanced at it, secretly shocked in his heart.

He didn't expect that the old man in front of him turned out to be Ming Zhenbo, the chairman of Mingtian Group, you must know that Mingtian Group is definitely the leader of the food street in the entire Z City, and he has seen such a character on TV before.

As the saying goes, it is not benevolent to the rich, but the name is not such a person, and tens of millions of funds are invested in charity every year, and it is known as a good businessman in the entire Z city.

After confirming the identity of the other party, Zhuo Yun's original doubts were completely dispelled, and with his reputation and value, not to mention hundreds of thousands, even millions of people would not frown, and there was no need to deceive him, a nobody.

"It turned out to be a chairman, fortunately, fortunately." Zhuo Yun put away the bronzing business card, and hurriedly shook hands with Ming Zhenbo and said with a smile: "With the value of the famous chairman, there is no need to lie for a jade bottle, I don't have any doubts, but I have a question in my heart." ”

"Oh, lad, if you have any doubts, just say it." Ming Zhenbo smiled and nodded.

Zhuo Yun asked suspiciously: "Since the market price of this jade bottle is only about 400,000, why do you want to bid 600,000 yuan to buy it, it's not a loss." ”

It stands to reason that as a businessman, especially a successful businessman, Ming Zhenbo will never do a loss-making business.

"Actually, there is nothing, but my mother believes in Buddhism, and her favorite thing in her life is the jade of Buddhism, especially for the jade bottle, and in a few days it will be her old man's 80th birthday, I am ready to buy this jade bottle, and give her old man a surprise."

"I see." Zhuo Yun's heart was slightly shocked, and he secretly sighed that the name Zhenbo was indeed worthy of his reputation, although the two had just met and chatted a few words, but from these few words, people had a strong good impression, he did not have the arrogance of ordinary successful people, and the words he said were also very simple, and every sentence was so real.

Zhuo Yun smiled and said, "Since this is the case, then I can only be honest and benevolent." ”

"Thank you so much, little brother, this is my Mingtian Group's golden VIP card, in any hotel of my Mingtian Group, you can enjoy a seven-percent discount, please be sure to accept it." Ming Zhenbo showed joy on his face, reached out and took out a golden VIP card from his arms, and handed it to Zhuo Yun.

"My mother, it's sent, of course I want to accept this kind of good thing." Thinking to himself in his heart, Zhuo Yun hurriedly put away the golden VIP card.

In order to facilitate the trading of antiques, there are several banks in the Qingfeng antique market, and everyone came directly to one bank, and soon Zhuo Yun's account increased by five zeros.

"Happy cooperation, if there are similar antiques in the future, remember to contact me." Mingzhen shook hands with Zhuo Yun angrily.

Standing on the edge of the counter, looking at the back of Ming Zhenbo's departure, Zhuo Yun's suppressed excitement burst out, and he glanced at the balance change reminder on the mobile phone text message, and his mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears.

"Haha, Lao Tzu is also a 600,000 millionaire, it feels so fucking cool to be rich, who underestimates me again, damn it, I'll use money to kill him, hehe!."

Excited, he danced in the bank, unconsciously let out lewd laughter, and didn't notice at all, everyone else consciously distanced himself from him, and some people were even thinking about whether to call 110 or 120.

"Husband, this person seems to be nervous, let's go elsewhere and withdraw the money."

"Well, let's go quickly, don't go crazy and hurt us."

A man and a woman who had just walked into the bank glanced at Zhuo Yun with strange expressions, and hurriedly fled from here.

Zhuo Yun: ""

Stepping out of the bank, carrying a bank card with 600,000 yuan, Zhuo Yun felt that his chest was straight and his waist was straight, it felt absolutely one word cool, two words were very cool, and the word "three" was really fucking cool

Looking at the passers-by hurrying around, an inexplicable pride suddenly emerged in his heart, he was just an ordinary person before, but now he has extraordinary capital.

"Since God has given me the special ability to possess the Xuan Tortoise, then I have to do a career, 600,000 is just the beginning, I want to earn 6 million, 60 million, 600 million, or even more."

Zhuo Yun, who was in a mood, didn't notice that behind him, there were several figures quietly following, and there was a look of ill will in his eyes.

As soon as he walked out of the Qingfeng antique market, three men rushed up and surrounded Zhuo Yun in the middle.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, come with us."

After a short panic, Zhuo Yun quickly calmed down, feeling the feeling of resistance coming from his waist, he understood that the other party must be holding a sharp weapon against his waist, and at this time, once he struggled, he would definitely be pierced.

Suppressing the tyrannical and murderous tortoise, Zhuo Yun didn't have much fear in his heart, now he is not his former self, there is a tortoise, he really doesn't pay attention to these people.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"Hmph, count you kid acquaintance." The man behind him sneered, and pressed Zhuo Yun towards a nearby alley, and the three of them firmly surrounded him in the middle.

The alley was a dead end, and when he came to the end of the alley, the man behind him pushed Zhuo Yun violently, pushing him to the innermost, and the three people holding daggers blocked the alley tightly.

"Hey, stinky boy, I didn't expect that." With some familiar laughter, a middle-aged man walked out from behind the three.

"It's you!" Seeing the comer, Zhuo Yun couldn't help but exclaim.

The person who appeared in front of him was none other than the antique shop owner who appraised antiques for free at the Qingfeng Antique Market.

The owner of the antique shop who took off his glasses, the image of the original scholar was completely destroyed, and a pair of triangular eyes revealed a fierce and cunning look.

"Stinky boy, don't be ashamed, Lao Tzu can already afford to buy your eight-treasure bottle for 10,000 yuan, and he dares to refuse in public, so that all my hard-earned popularity will be scrapped." Speaking of this, the antique shop owner's expression became hideous, and he said fiercely: "Stinky boy, if you want to live, give me the 600,000 you just got, otherwise I will let you walk in and lie down and go out today." ”

Hearing the antique shop owner's threat, Zhuo Yun had a frightened look on his face, and his legs were trembling slightly.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Zhuo Yun's cowardice, the antique shop owner laughed arrogantly, and the three men beside him were also full of pride, and their vigilance dropped to the lowest point.

Just when the four of them were arrogant and proud, fantasizing that they could easily get 600,000 yuan immediately, they didn't notice that the frightened look on Zhuo Yun's face disappeared, and was replaced by a touch of ruthlessness.