The third watch, and then there are 100 recommended votes on the fourth shift, so ask for recommendation votes. As long as the recommended tickets and favorites keep up, the update will continue! ------------------------------------------------- afternoon's business was not as good as in the morning, Wang Tian only sold a few hundred yuan until nearly five o'clock, plus the two thousand yuan sold in the morning, the total was less than three thousand yuan, which was not as good as yesterday.

Naturally, it's only less than five o'clock now, and you can still sell some of it at night, and in general, tourists who stay here at night also love to go shopping at night, and the harvest will not be less.

But Wang Tian didn't have that time, the sky slowly darkened, and the night was draped up, and he still didn't see the old gentleman, I'm afraid the old gentleman won't be able to come today. And the old gentleman didn't come, so he had to sell the sandalwood carving to Dong Lao.

But Dong Lao gave 40,000 yuan, sold more than 3,000 yesterday, plus more than 2,000 today, even if he made up for it, wouldn't he still be 4,000 yuan?

I can set up a stall again at night, and basically, 2,000 yuan is still guaranteed to be sold.

But that's two thousand dollars away, isn't it?

No matter, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, if it really doesn't work, let's talk to Wang Sanzhu first, and see if it doesn't make 48,000 yuan, isn't it only 2,000 yuan?

said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao's call came in.

Wang Tian grabbed his phone, a little impatient. "Isn't it yet twelve o'clock, and you're in a hurry to ask for money again?"

"Wang Tian, I'm with the village chief now, it's not twelve o'clock, but in order not to ask you to cheat, no, no, for more safety, in this way, let's ask the village chief to witness, if I haven't gotten the money before twelve o'clock tonight, then I will sell this old house to Boss Zheng, and the village chief will testify."

It turned out that Wang Sanzhu's stalk was here, although he wrote a note and made a peace treaty, he still didn't believe in himself. He thinks that if he finds the village chief, he can sell the house tomorrow.

Wang Tian was helpless. This Wang Sanzhu would make such a move.

"Wang Sanzhu, I will give you the money, but can I discuss it with you, now I only have 48,000, can I give you the 2,000 yuan two days later."

"What?"

Wang Tian thought that Wang Sanzhu would understand, but he didn't think that the voice on the other side was loud and angry.

"Oh my God, we are all written in black and white, you want to give me 50,000, and now you only give 40,000 to the hexagram, what are your intentions. Village chief, look at this note, it's clearly written word by word, it's 50,000, not 48,000, this kid wants to trick me 2,000. ”

Although Wang Sanzhu was not in front of him, he held the note to the village chief Wang Tie, but Wang Tian was like being in front of him, lifelike.

Wang Tian didn't want to bargain with this Wang Sanzhu anymore, he simply called himself too cold. "Wang Sanzhu, you don't have to say that, I'll give you 50,000, I won't lose any of you."

"That's good, you and I have said it, it's not that I'm greedy for money, this is what I deserve."

Wang Tian smiled faintly, if it weren't for grandpa, you wouldn't even be able to get a single tile of this house, and you would have deserved it.

Hung up the phone, Wang Tian could only think of another way by himself. Because it was not early, I didn't go to Dong's house anymore, and it is estimated that Dong Lao also closed the door and went to sleep.

Wang Tian thought about cleaning up the stall and set off to Dong Biwu Dong's hometown.

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Knock knock, knock on the door of Dong Biwu Dong's hometown, but no one came to open the door for a long time.

Rang the doorbell, still no response.

It's broken, Dong Lao is not at home.

Isn't that a human life?

His sandalwood carved horse Ta Feiyan can only be sold to Dong Lao now, and at such a critical time, he is not at home, not only is he not at home, but Mrs. Dong is not even there.

Wang Tian took out his mobile phone and dialed Dong Lao's number. But the number was connected, but no one answered, Wang Tian called again, the voice was faint, Wang Tian listened carefully, and dared to love that the mobile phone Dong Lao was still at home. It's going to be screaming around the house.

It's broken, it's over.

Dong Lao is really not at home, it can't be a business trip.

As the president of the Cultural Relics Appreciation Society, Dong Lao often goes to other places to participate in academic discussions. If you go out to do academics, I'm afraid it will be at least three to five days, and at most a month. Then I can't sell this sandalwood carving to Dong Lao, I can't sell it, let alone 40,000 yuan, and now I don't have the strength to collect 10,000 yuan, what should I do with this TNN?

Wang Tian looked at the silent sky outside through the window in the corridor, and the night was filled with a kind of gloom, devouring the residual light in the sky, a wisp of it, replaced by darkness, and another family turned off the lights.

Wang Tian had been waiting for two hours.

It's past eight o'clock.

Wait a little longer, have fewer chances.

It seems that Dong Lao will not come back tonight, Wang Tian felt desolate helplessness for the first time, the corridor became colder and colder, and the wind outside blew in through the window, as if it was a carving knife.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor turn on and off, making this very small space full of tragedy.

Is the old mansion just going to be sold?

Wang Tian couldn't think of anything at all, he called Fang Chenggong, but as soon as he heard that Fang Chenggong was eating instant noodles and wanted to spend money to brush up on the new book list on the homepage, Wang Tian no longer had the courage to open his mouth to borrow money from Fang Chenggong again, this kid must have no money, where can he borrow more than 40,000 yuan for himself? Four hundred is not estimated.

Wang Tian dialed a few more numbers, but those friends and peers who usually laugh and laugh with you, and those friends and peers who are kind and pleasant, will be eager for themselves.

There is a buddy who said that he could lend it to Wang Tian, but it was only a thousand yuan, and there was no more. I also want Wang Tianxia to guarantee that it will be returned next month!

A thousand yuan, can it solve the urgent need? It's going to be paid back next month, so it's better not to add to the mess!

Wang Tian really had no choice, the sky was getting colder and colder, it was ten o'clock soon, Dong Lao hadn't come back yet, and he could leave if he wanted to.

Wang Tian sat up from the steps, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and walked towards the outside of the community.

The wind at night was already bleak and cold, and coupled with the pain in his heart, Wang Tian felt even more cold and cold, like a hot winter. Wang Sanzhu's call came in again at this time, Wang Tian looked at the number, and chose to turn a blind eye, he knew that if he would tell Wang Sanzhu that he didn't even have 10,000, he would definitely find Zheng Laohu and ask him to come over to sign the contract now.

Wang Tian didn't want to hear the news, he couldn't watch his old mansion be sold to that guy like this. No, absolutely not!

Sold the bonsai?

Let's go to the stall again.

Why don't you sell the silver cinnamon in the courtyard of the old mansion? No, it's a tree of grandpa's memories with himself, and it can't be sold.

That can only be the former!

Wang Tianzhen reached the end of the mountain, he can only hope that the bonsai can be sold at a good price, today, doesn't Du Wanbian brother have that customer's number, it is better to ask Du Wanbian brother to do a favor, or if it doesn't work, sell it to Du Wanbian. I can't wait here, even if I die, I have to fight for it first.

Thinking about it, Wang Tian ran home.

He didn't pedal any tricycle anymore, he simply parked the tricycle downstairs in Dong's hometown, Wang Tian put on his luggage bag, stopped a taxi, and rushed to the house he rented.

When he returned to the residence, Wang Tian met the landlord Zhao Shandan, seeing Wang Tian in a hurry, Zhao Shandan asked him with concern if something had happened.

But where would Wang Tian tell Zhao Shandan such a big thing, he smiled faintly, said to Zhao Shandan that there was nothing wrong, and then quickly got into his room and took the bonsai out.