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If Zhou Haibo blocked it, Lao Han would not fall, but at that second, Zhou Haibo actually didn't block the action, he watched Lao Han fall, and he was obviously a little gloating.

"Why are you pushing my dad?"

Han Bin happened to have just come out of the house, and when he saw Han Xiaoli falling to the ground, he rushed up indiscriminately and pulled the corner of Zhou Haibo's clothes.

Zhou Haibo just dodged it, and didn't ask Han Xiaoli to smash himself, how could he push it himself?

With disdain in his eyes, Zhou Haibo was arrogant. "I didn't push it, whose wild child are you, let go of me."

"You pushed my dad, whose child do you say I am?"

"Oh, you're Brother Han Chong? Hehe, your Han family can't afford to play, right? The eldest son, Jianbao, made a mistake and moved his father and younger brother out! All right. If you don't accept it, you won't accept it, why bother acting like this, this is burying everyone, right? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Han Bin was angry at the bullfight, and he pulled even more.

Han Xiaoli hurriedly got up, but it seemed that the fall just now was not light, and there was an embarrassed look on his face. "Bin Bin, you let go of your Uncle Zhou first."

"I won't let go!"

Han Bin said willfully.

The two people were entangled, and the villagers also stepped forward to stop it, how could Han Chong not see this scene.

The old father has no direct contact with Zhou Haibo, but as long as he blocks it, there will be no action that his father is holding his waist in pain now.

He didn't save him when he saw death, which was even more shameful than committing murder himself.

What's even worse is that this week, Haibo obviously saw his father fall in front of him, but he was indifferent, and he was even pushing and pushing with his brother at the moment. Han Chong had long seen that Zhou Haibo was not pleasing to the eye, and his words just now made Han Chong clench his fists.

Seriously, Han Chong wanted to rush up and slap Zhou Haibo's two big mouths, but there was no reason to make a move, Han Chong had more considerations.

First, Zhou Haibo didn't push anyone, and he started first. The younger brother came out aggressively again, giving him room to explain, and he could have excused himself by saying that he didn't see it. But doing so at the moment was caught by others.

The most important thing is that the villagers may think that they are the first to lose, and they are unable to clean up the mess before they really move out of their families and give themselves the steps as Zhou Haibo said.

If it really starts, it will fall into Zhou Haibo's hands.

Han Chong was surprisingly calm for a few seconds, and after thinking about it, he walked up to Han Bin and Zhou Haibo, and looked at Han Bin's two aggrieved eyes in front of him, which made Han Chong's heart feel cold.

He could see that Han Bin hoped that he would hit Zhou Haibo now, but Han Chong couldn't come out for the time being.

"Bin Bin, let go of Uncle Zhou?"

Han Chong never expected this, and roared with doubt. "Why? I don't. ”

"Brother, are you afraid of him?"

"Binbin, did you hear it, I told you to let it go." Han Chong glared at the former, his expression was unprecedentedly harsh, and that kind of anger made Han Bin burst into tears in the next second.

"Why did my brother and dad be pushed down by him?"

Slowly letting go, how could Han Chong not see Zhou Haibo's smug and domineering smile.

The aggrieved and stubborn Han Bin glanced at his brother, turned around and rushed to the house.

Maybe at that moment, Han Bin thought that his brother was cowardly and was afraid of the rich and powerful Zhou Haibo. But even if he was wrongly blamed, Han Chong thought back to what he did at the beginning many years later, and he thought that he was right at that time.

Han Bin was pressed down, but Han Chong faintly skimmed over the conflict just now.

He glanced at Zhou Haibo coldly, and returned to Uncle Wang, his eyes were more determined than before.

"Uncle Wang, it's still the same sentence, thirty-five thousand, I'll take these two pipes, you see?"

Uncle Wang was embarrassed.

The villagers also persuaded each other. "Han Chong, you see that your father and your brother are like this for you, you don't have to take the matter of 35,000 things too seriously. Everyone can understand it, you just take a bite, and it's over, Uncle Wang, don't care too much. ”

Uncle Wang said with both hands. "I know that!"

Zhou Haibo also laughed on the side. But Han Chong's voice interrupted everyone's discussion again.

"Thank you, folks. However, it has nothing to do with anyone else that I accept these two pipes, and I am not angry with Uncle Zhou. I'm an appreciative fellow and a little bit of professional ethic, and I just love these two pipes. I think these two pipes can be put away. Uncle Wang, I still say the same thing, thirty-five thousand, I accept these two pipes, is it okay? ”

Han Chong was calm, and the villagers were stunned.

"Is that so?"

Uncle Wang's eyes rolled, and his expression changed.

"Yes."

After dragging his chin for a while, Uncle Wang raised his head. "Young man, let me state first, I have not agreed to the price of thirty-five thousand from beginning to end. But I'm not going to raise your price, if you take it, two pipes are 40,000 yuan, just don't charge it. ”

It turned out that Uncle Wang was not soft-hearted at all because of the conflict just now, but took advantage of the fire to rob.

Han Chong was hehehe. I thought Uncle Wang was a good person, but I didn't know my heart but I knew people, this Uncle Wang was ruthless, and ordinary people really couldn't compare.

Weighing the two pipes, Han Chong hesitated a little, but Uncle Wang was iron-hearted, and Zhou Haibo's yellow finch was behind, so he seemed to have the intention of collecting the treasure again, Han Chong immediately made a decision and affirmed.

"Okay, according to your price, Uncle Wang, 40,000, I will accept these two pipes."

"Forty thousand?"

Uncle Wang seemed to be stupid, and he realized it later.

And Han Chong's calm sentence made the scene silent for a few seconds, and the villagers only then reversed, and the eldest nephew of the co-author had no intention at all, otherwise how could he still give 40,000.

"Uncle Wang, the 40,000 you just said, is it possible that you want to go back on your word?" Han Chong was not polite, and Uncle Wang regretted it a little.

But it's too late to change the hexagram, and everyone knows the truth that the water that is spilled out of the words is covered with water.

"Okay, it's 40,000, this pipe is yours."

Zhou Haibo was slapped in a vacuum, this kid may be angry when he receives 35,000, but 40,000 is definitely what he has learned.

Could it be that these two pipes are really that valuable?

Zhou Haibo doesn't know how to identify, but these two pipes don't look like that.

As if realizing something, Zhou Haibo ran away with his tail between his legs. Of course he couldn't stay here any longer, as soon as Han Chong didn't use his father and younger brother to save Zhao, he lost. Second, this treasure finally fell into the hands of Han Chong, and he was tricked.

"Dad, are you alright?"

After the transaction, Han Chong supported Han Xiaoli for the first time, his father's spine has not been good, working on the construction site, it is difficult to return, and he has already left a disease.

The fall just now hurt a little.

"It's fine."

Han Xiaoli held his waist with one hand and held back the pain.

"Don't talk about me, talk about you, you said that you spent so much money to collect these few pieces, are you confident?" How could Han Xiaoli not care about the treasure that Han Chong received.

Thinking about Han Chong, he earned 200,000 yuan, but he kept 100,000 yuan at home, and after giving 30,000 yuan to his uncle, Han Chong only had 70,000 left, and he spent several thousand yuan on buying electrical appliances, and it was 60,000 just now, Han Chong returned to before liberation.

If these treasures are eye-catching, the consequences can be imagined.

"You still don't believe in your son?" Han Chong was beating a drum in his heart, but he had to give his father a reassurance.

Because his father was injured, Han Chong said apologetically to the villagers. "I'm sorry everyone, my dad fell today, so I can't give you a treasure for the time being. But whoever has a baby, you can still bring it to my house, I will help you identify, I can't help the villagers. ”