Chapter 11 Antique Appraisal

The red-haired brother looked at him curiously, and did not leave in a hurry, but leaned over with a group of younger brothers.

Wen Yubing was so frightened that he hid directly behind Zhang Hao, and he didn't dare to breathe.

"I think you have a scar on your eyebrows, it must have happened at home recently. ”

At this moment, Zhang Hao's face was relaxed, as if he said it on purpose.

The red-haired brother on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what Zhang Hao was talking about.

"You're crazy, how can you say that something is wrong with someone's family!" Hearing this, Bingfen clenched his fists, eager to beat Zhang Hao.

Where did someone say that something happened at home?

Isn't this a clear search for trouble!

The red-haired brother turned around and said a few words to the little brother on the side, and everyone dispersed directly to guard the mouth of the alley.

"Oh no, no, it's a big problem!"

Seeing this, Wen Yubing shouted in his heart.

This Zhang Hao is really worthy of the name, a master who is not too troublesome.

The red-haired brother walked over with a strange face, shook the knife in his hand, and said, "Stinky boy, you dare to say that something happened to my family, I think you are impatient!"

Zhang Hao didn't seem surprised by the red-haired brother's reaction, and asked rhetorically: "Isn't there a high hall in your family?"

"There's no high hall in your house, stinky boy, you're talking nonsense, believe it or not, Lao Tzu dismantled you?!"

The red-haired brother went crazy instantly.

"If I'm right, your mother is seriously ill at home, and her days are numbered. ”

Zhang Hao pinched his fingers decently, and his voice was very flat.

"When..."

The red-haired brother's palm loosened, trembling, and the machete in his hand fell directly to the ground.

The little brothers who were guarding the entrance of the alley thought that something had happened, and just wanted to rush over, they were stopped by the red-haired brother.

"Please also ask the master to teach me how to crack it. ”

The red-haired brother had ruddy eyes and almost knelt in front of Zhang Hao.

These days, in addition to his wife's affairs, there is also his mother's affairs, which makes him very worried.

My mother was seriously ill and visited all the major hospitals in the city, but all of them were helpless.

Recently, the hospital issued a critical illness notice.

"Didn't you help me just now?" Zhang Hao pointed to the bloodstained tiger third on the ground, and said with a smile.

"Do you still know how to tell fortunes?" Wen Yubing felt that the crisis was over, his eyes flashed wide, and he looked at him with a confused expression.

"I understand a little bit, if you want to calculate, I can help you calculate it another day?" Zhang Hao was stunned and said lightly.

Although it is accurate that the mother of the red-haired brother is seriously ill, it is necessary to say the way to crack it.

He's not a doctor, so he doesn't know how to see a doctor.

The solution to this...

Seeing that Zhang Hao didn't speak for a long time, the red-haired brother was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to disturb Zhang Hao.

"Go back, I'll be there in three days!"

After Zhang Hao calculated, he slowly raised his head and spoke coldly.

The red-haired brother naturally didn't dare to ask more, left his mobile phone number and home address, and was about to leave with a group of younger brothers.

"By the way, Hongmao, remember what I said, don't give your aunt anything to eat these days!"

Zhang Hao said some taboos, then nodded, signaling that the latter could leave.

"Stinky boy, you're crazy, dare to call our big brother red-haired?"

One of the younger brothers jumped out and shouted loudly.

"Damn, who the let you talk to Master Zhang like that!"

The younger brother thought that he would be praised by his eldest brother and show off, but he didn't want the red-haired brother to return his hand with a sturdy big mouth and twitch it.

The little brother was caught off guard, and his head was a little dazed.

"Get out, don't bother Master Zhang's pickle girl!Master, you continue to play, little brother won't bother!"

The red-haired brother smiled and was very superstitious about Zhang Hao.

After speaking, he left directly with a group of younger brothers.

Dingβ€”β€”

Gain Cult Talent: 1000 points!

Zhang Hao's heart turned upside down, and he directly entered the talent exchange hall.

"Pickle girl, who's your girl!" Wen Yubing pouted and said.

After the fright subsided, Wen Yubing regained her cold and glamorous temperament, and there was a hint of playfulness on her beautiful face.

"It's nothing, by the way, it's all this time, why are you here?"

Zhang Hao hurriedly changed the topic and found an excuse to perfunctory the past.

"I came out to buy food, who knew that in the hotel, I met this group of hooligans, hey!" Wen Yubing let go of his hand and talked about the process of the matter, thinking about it, I feel afraid, if it wasn't for Zhang Hao to appear and resolve the crisis, then today, I would...

"What's delicious to buy? Zhang Hao's eyes lit up and asked.

I came out to buy food for Zhuyunlong, and at this time, I walked all the way just now and found that most of the hotels have been closed.

"Just some simple dishes and two good bottles of wine. Whoa!"

Wen Yubing raised his eyebrows, and walked directly to a corner with Zhang Hao.

Sure enough, there was a package in the corner, and you could smell the vegetables from afar.

Don't think about it, it must not be an ordinary dish.

"You came out so late, wouldn't you be looking for food? ”

Wen Yubing really couldn't think of any good reason, a student would jump out in the middle of the night.

"Uh... You're right, I just came out to find food, can you give me these dishes?"

"Of course you can, it's just a little sprinkled.."

Wen Yubing didn't object, but felt a little embarrassed.

These dishes are all good dishes, but in the process of tearing with the gangsters just now, some of the dishes are mixed together.

"Then I'll take it as if you thanked me. ”

Zhang Hao walked over directly, the white fat in his hand lit up, and he was directly put into the storage box.

Dingβ€”β€”

Zhang Hao directly sent these things to Sun Sheng, the prince of Zhuyun Long, with the two bottles of good wine.

The transaction is completed.

Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally completed.

Before coming out, Zhang Hao was worried, if the hotel was closed, it would be bad.

"You... What did you do..."

Wen Yubing had never seen this kind of formation, and he collected all the dishes in an instant, and it was so clean.

Even if it's a disc action, it's not like you.

"Uh... I just cleaned them all up, no fuss. ”

Zhang Hao casually found a reason to fool Wen Yubing.

"Give me your phone, I'll treat you to dinner another day!" Wen Yubing said in a cold tone.

"You're so good-looking. Zhang Hao smirked.

"Don't compliment me, I don't like flamboyant men. Hearing this, Bingjiao glanced at Zhang Hao with disgust, and said coldly.

She has seen a lot of such men.

If it weren't for Zhang Hao saving him, in normal times, she wouldn't even take a second look at such a man.

"Hey, hey, I remember!" Zhang Hao directly reported the phone number, and the two walked to the school together.

"By the way, does Miss Wen know where to collect gold?" Zhang Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Uh... It should be collected in Jinwan New Area Business City, why are you asking this?" Wen Yubing looked at it curiously.

You're a student, and you say that you sell gold, bragging!

"Thank you!" Zhang Hao felt happy in his heart, it was time to verify Lu Yuanwai's gold ingots.

"The current price of gold is more than 300 grams, you must not be deceived!" Wen Yubing kindly reminded.

Along the way, the two of them talked a lot, and Wen Yubing, who was cold and silent on weekdays, also opened the conversation.

The two had a great chat.

After jumping into the school, the two of them separated and went back to the dormitory.

Lying on the bed, Zhang Hao couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

took out the notebook in his bag, and a message suddenly popped up, which attracted Zhang Hao's attention.

"The Chen Group will hold an antique auction tomorrow at the third floor of the Jinwan New Area Business City..."

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"Antique auction, maybe you can go and have fun!"

Zhang Hao smiled, he has been very interested in history since he was a child, and he has participated in many auctions.

With such a large-scale and publicized auction, it is naturally impossible to miss it.

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