When Feng Liang said this, it can be said that he has done his best to be benevolent and righteous, but after all, it is the love of licking calves, Huangshi is such a grandson, and the Huang family is still counting on him.

Therefore, Huang Shi didn't dare to take any risks, hesitated for a moment and said very openly: "Isn't it 300,000?" Money, if you don't bring it in life or in death, you can save my grandson's life with 300,000 yuan, it's worth it.

I received Shopkeeper Feng's wishes, but I didn't dare not give the 300,000 yuan. Actually, this is not bad news for me, knowing that my nephew is involved, but I gave the money, and they dare not let go. Shopkeeper Feng, if it's convenient, it's better to give me cash, what about the gang in a hurry? ”

Everything is naturally thought of for the good, and Huang Shi didn't dare to think about anything else like this, he was afraid of thinking of the worst result.

Feng Liang was also a little helpless, 300,000 cash was nothing to him, it could be said that for other shops in the City God's Temple antique market, 300,000 cash was not much, which shop didn't have 100,000 cash or something.

However, even if Feng Liang had 10,000 reasons, Huangshi only had one, that is, he wanted to save his grandson, and nothing could stop him.

zuihou, Huang Shi left with a black lockbox, Feng Liang greeted him, and asked Song Jun to send the old man away, after all, he said that he was carrying 300,000 cash, and it was not very safe.

Looking at the old man of Huangshi who left, Hua Cha said on the side: "Shopkeeper, you are really amazing, for four years, I didn't expect that there is such a treasure on this old man, fortunately, thanks to your kindness and good reward, things can become our Feng Yaxuan." ”

Feng Liang glanced at the bustling crowd outside and said, "Huacha, do you really believe that good intentions are rewarded?"

That means you haven't been able to become a qualified antiques dealer yet. Huangshi is not an ordinary person, I can see it from the first time I came, I can see it from his hands, this is a hand that has made porcelain since childhood, his thumb and the other four fingers are completely different, this situation, only when he has been in contact with porcelain since childhood, making porcelain, this can be formed.

Therefore, I concluded that there must be a story behind him, which is one of the reasons why I weishenme will accept his gaiwan for 10,000 yuan. I'm just betting that he must have something good in his hands. And so it was. ”

Hua Cha paused for a moment, and the last time the shopkeeper said something like doing good and accumulating virtue, but he didn't expect that at this time, he would actually say the words of the philistine.

He was a little surprised and said, "Then what if you make a mistake, the loss of 40,000 yuan is too wrong, right?" ”

Feng Liang said with a smile: "There is no business that makes sure that you don't lose money, in our business, that is, you have to gamble, and if you bet right, you will naturally be able to pick up the leaks, in fact, if I make a mistake, then in such an oriental time, I am saying that it is only a good deed."

However, it's not easy to hide from my eyes. Therefore, I bet right, I don't expect me to be able to bet right every time, but as long as I say that I can make money overall. ”

A businessman is a businessman, especially an antique dealer who is very scheming, for an antique, even to be able to wait for three or five years, anyway, the antique dealer has time.

And Feng Liang is also an antique dealer no matter what he says, he doesn't say that he won't do the business of losing money, but at least he must have the hope of making money, so he will go back to do it.

For example, this old man in Huangshi is like this, if he could not see that the old man in Huangshi is not an ordinary peasant, he would have stupidly given a bowl of 10,000 yuan.

Hua Cha was dumbfounded after hearing this, it is obvious that more of the knowledge in this has left, at this time, Hua Cha is just a rookie, and there are still many places worth learning from him.

And just when Huacha was surprised, there was chaos outside, followed by the roar of a motorcycle starting and speeding away. Those who couldn't dodge fell to the ground.

Feng Liang seemed to think of something, secretly screamed that it was not good, and immediately rushed out.

Sure enough, not far from Feng Yaxuan, I saw the old man Huangshi falling to the ground, and it seemed that he had been dragged more than ten meters away, leaving obvious traces of friction and struggle on the ground.

At this time, the old man Huangshi was lying on the ground groaning in pain, and the black lockbox was gone.

It turned out that Song Jun sent the old man of Huangshi out, a little uneasy, helped, hailed a taxi, just opened the door, and was about to beckon the old man of Huangshi to go up, but he didn't expect that a motorcycle rushed out of the crowd and went straight to the old man of Huangshi, but he saw that the motorcyclist was as vigorous as a raccoon, and the speeding motorcycle shuttled through the crowd with ease.

The antique market is a relatively small place for many people, but fortunately this is not when the antique market is open, and the number of people is relatively small. But this motorcycle that seemed to fall into the sky still caused everyone to exclaim.

The driver quickly approached the old man Huangshi, driving the motorcycle with one hand, and fishing for the moon with the other hand, grabbing the lockbox in Huangshi's hand and about to escape.

However, this box is related to the life of his grandson, and the old man Huangshi naturally refused to let go easily, and after being dragged out for more than ten meters, he was robbed of his physical strength.

At this moment, there was already a mess on the street, and there were people lying on the ground, Song Jun saw the situation, and saw that there was a motorcycle that fell to the ground not far away, and ran over in three or two steps like an agile cheetah, and set up another motorcycle that was hit, and chased it out at a gallop.

Only then did the owner of the motorcycle react, got up despite the pain and shouted, "My motorcycle, my motorcycle." ”

The scene was already chaotic, and no one stepped forward to maintain order. Feng Liang beckoned Huacha to call the police, while reassuring everyone, after all, it was something that happened near Feng Yaxuan, and Feng Liang always had to stand up to maintain the situation.

At this time, Song Jun and the motorcyclist chased and fled, and they were already seven or eight miles away. Moreover, this rider seems to be very familiar with the small alley, and often takes Song Jun to drill in it, like a swimming fish in the river and sea.

After a short time, the two men had come to the vicinity of an abandoned factory in the suburbs, and the driver threw away his motorcycle and quickly got into a factory.

At this time, the door of the factory had long been closed. Clearly, there was an ambush and the driver deliberately drew him here.