Chapter 57: The Old Man Who Touched Porcelain

"Yan Mo, hurry up and stop him!" Shui Moche shouted urgently.

Heaven and earth can be learned!

She just wants to grasp more initiative, so she puts on a score. How do you know that this old man has such a stubborn temper, and he will kill himself if he doesn't agree.

Yan Mo didn't wait for Shui Moche's command, he had already stopped him. After all, this is a Huaxia auction house, and if someone dies here, it will discredit the auction house.

Zhao Hong was furious, and slammed into the wall with his eyes closed, but someone grabbed his shoulder with his hand and pulled him back halfway.

"You old man, why are you so angry, you can't wait for death and life at every turn?"

Seeing that Zhao Hong was stopped, Shui Mo Che breathed a long sigh of relief and scolded angrily.

"Anyway, you won't sell me the pill, and the knife was also taken by the Jiang family. Our Zhao family has nothing to live for, it makes no difference if you die early or later!"

Zhao Hong's chest rose and fell violently, and he shook Yan Mo away, and said angrily.

Originally, he had planned to take a desperate gamble. Even if you fight for all your net worth, you have to take the second quenching pill. Not for anything else, just to bet on the future of Huan'er and the future of the Zhao family!

Because that kid is the only person in the Zhao family who has shown the spiritual root qualification in the past hundred years!

But the price is too great, so big that if it fails, the Zhao family will never turn over. As the former head of the Zhao family, Zhao Hong hesitated in choosing the family to survive and sink the boat.

I made a lot of determination and made a difficult choice, I would rather bear the infamy myself than fight to the death.

But he didn't want to, when he was about to bid, he seemed to hear someone tell him that there was a second quenching pill, if you wanted, talk about it in detail after the auction. By the time he reacted, he had already missed the opportunity to increase the price. He wasn't sure if he was hallucinating.

Holding on to the last hope, he stayed until the end of the auction and did not leave, but waited for someone to come to find him, and did not think that he was really waiting for him.

I waited until I arrived, but I didn't expect it to be the result now.

Thinking of the sadness of begging people everywhere to no avail after his grandson's accident, he was played at will again today, and he had an emotional breakdown for a while, so he made the move of hitting the wall to seek death.

"I said I wouldn't sell it to you, and I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you!" Shui Moche was also choked by this stubborn old man.

When Zhao Hong heard this, he looked at Shui Moche in disbelief, and even forgot about his breathing. "You, are you telling the truth?"

Shui Moche originally wanted to reply with a fake sentence, but he was afraid that the old man would be angry directly.

He sighed heavily, and said helplessly: "You can give it, but there are conditions! If you think it's inappropriate, I'll sell it to you at the auction price of the final deal, what do you think?"

When Zhao Hong heard this, he knew that this condition could not be lowered.

After a little contemplation, he said, "What conditions?"

Shui Moche looked at Zhao Hong's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Your grandson must be loyal to me!

Zhao Hong's heart tightened, looking at Shui Moche, he couldn't speak.

This is to conclude a slave contract! When the slave owner dies, his grandson will not survive. Looking at the old face of Ink and Wash and thinking of his young grandson, Zhao Hong was unable to make a decision for a while.

Ink Che has long forgotten that he has transformed his face, and he has forgotten the cruelty of ordinary slave contracts.

Fortunately, he persuaded and said: "How about it? Instead of fighting with the Jiang family, it is better to do something for me." Although I have become my subordinate, it does not delay the rise of your family, and with my identity, it is too late for many people to stammer......"

The ink is gushing endlessly, and the words can be dry, and the other party still does not let go. Glancing at Xiang Qian, he asked with the power of the contract: "The person you introduced is not as good as you!

If it weren't for Xiang Qian's recommendation, and Jiang Wenjing intervened sideways, she couldn't get used to it, and she didn't think about subduing the Zhao family.

Xiang Qian looked at Shui Moche and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

He also felt that his young master was such an excellent person, and Zhao Hong's old guy had nothing to consider. If it weren't for the fact that the Zhao family had a good reputation among the four surnames in Hecheng, they wouldn't recommend it to the young master. After all, if you want to completely control the city, it is the most worry-free and labor-saving way to be subdued by the local forces of the city.

Finally, Zhao Hong let out a long sigh and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can I go back and ask my grandson's opinion?"

"Naturally, I'll give you three days. Whether you buy or recognize the Lord, as long as you think about it, come to the City Lord's Mansion to find me. ”

As soon as Shui Moche finished speaking, Zhao Hong coughed violently, and scolded intermittently: "Just... Even if... It's dead... My Zhao family... Neither... Entered... The lord of the castle... House ......"

Shui Moche thought about it for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Don't get excited, the current city lord of Hecheng is him!"

After speaking, he pulled Xiang Qian and blocked the front. Then he pulled the ghost pupil back away.

"What kind of temper is this old man? "The ink is slanderous. However, I was puzzled, what did Zhou Zheng do to the Zhao family this week? Just the three words of the City Lord's Mansion made Zhao Hong excited like this.

Ghost Hitomi watched as Shui Moche took his hand and squeezed it gently. It's just that Shui Moche has been paying attention to Zhao Hong and hasn't noticed the small movements of the ghost pupil.

Under Xiang Qian's comfort, Zhao Hong finally regained his smooth breathing.

"When did it change hands?" Zhao Hong asked Xiang Qian.

He really didn't dare to ask Ink Che anymore, for fear that he would be angry with Ink Che here today.

Shui Moche glanced at them and nodded at Xiang Qian. Then he pulled the ghost pupil to sit down and fed him, but he was also happy.

"You're too thin, eat more. While feeding the ghost pupils, Shui Moche peeked at the negotiation situation on Xiang Qian's side.

Seeing that the two of them could talk calmly, he couldn't help but complain: "It seems that I and this old man are born to rush!

"Shhh...... Why did you bite me?" The sudden pain made Shui Moche turn his head. She glanced at the ghost pupil strangely, only to see that the latter had lowered his head.

It seems that this child has been beaten and scolded a lot, so he is like now, like a frightened bird, cautious. Shui Moche couldn't help but feel distressed, gently touched the red hair of the ghost pupil, and soothed: "I scared you?" ”

The ghost head shook his head and bowed his head silently.

Shui Moche was thinking about how to coax the ghost pupils.

Zhao Hong's voice came from behind him.

"Gu Daoyou, please go back and discuss with my grandson, after all, it is his personal fate, and it is not easy for me, as a grandfather, to make a choice for him. ”

"It's nature. I'm not a brute. Just do what I agreed to before. Shui Moche nodded.

Duan Hong said: "Then I will leave first." ”

"Okay, send off the money!" Shui Moche commanded.

"Yes. Xiang Qian bowed, and then left with Zhao Hong.

"Yanmo, you go and prepare a carriage. Shui Moche looked at the shackles on the ghost pupil's body and frowned.

It's too conspicuous to bring it back like this, and she doesn't look like she wants others to see the ghost pupil.

After Yan Mo received the order, he also exited the room.

Only Ink Che and Ghost Hitomi were left in the room.