Chapter 92: Chen Lao Lai

Back to the antique shop, we have been recuperating for more than half a year, the injuries on the body are almost healed, fortunately, although we are seriously injured, but there are no sequelae, only Huzi, since eating the night howling meat, back has been a bad stomach, see the meat has no appetite, and Wang Chu was injured and returned to Beijing.

The ancient black box brought out of the Xiliang tomb has been in our hands for a while, but we have not found a way to open the box, and the black jade tiger talisman brought out, the seventh master does not dare to show it easily, after all, this thing is a national treasure, and ordinary buyers dare not accept it at all.

The seventh master contacted hundreds of old customers, but no one was willing to accept the tiger talisman, saying that this was a treasure in the hand, and there was no way to get out, and it was not good to have a lawsuit, and finally the seventh master did not know what method to use, and contacted a Hong Kong buyer, saying that he would come here today to inspect the goods, and the other party also said that he was very interested in the black box, saying that he knew how to open the black box.

Huzi and I got up early this morning, cleaned the antique shop inside and out, sat in the main hall, and waited for this mysterious guest to come to the door, from eight o'clock in the morning until the sunset, and no one came.

The two of us were already waiting impatiently, and were trying to pack up and close the door, when a middle-aged man came in from the front door, dressed very generously, I felt that this person was not ordinary, it should be the rich Hong Kong businessman we were waiting for, so he beckoned Huzi to go to the back hall to call the seventh master, and came forward to greet him.

"Oh, hello boss, are you here to see antiques, or are you looking for calligraphy and paintings?"

I didn't know that the man had a big shelf, so he didn't look at me at all, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, shook it on his face, wrinkled his nose and said, "What a broken place, the musty smell is so strong." The words were mixed with a strong Hong Kong flavor, and after speaking, he sat down on the chair in the main hall and lifted the lid of the tea cup on the table of the Eight Immortals.

When I saw it, I hurriedly lifted the copper kettle to add water to him, and asked, "...... you are here this time?"

As soon as I opened my mouth, he waved his hand at me and said, "I'm here to talk about a big deal this time, what are you guys talking to me here?" Why don't you call your boss over quickly? ”

Although I am very angry in my heart, but after all, he is the boss, and I want to endure it, as long as the tiger talisman in my hand can be sold for a good price, and the black box can be opened smoothly, everything is fine, or just say, a penny is difficult to defeat the hero, now look at him arrogant, as long as he is willing to give money, that is the uncle.

I suppressed the fire in my heart, and said to him with a smile on my face, "Wait a minute, I'll be there soon." ”

He hummed, took a sip of tea, then frowned, spit the tea on the ground, and said, "What tea?" It's so unpleasant! You antique shops are poor enough! With that, he stood up and wandered around the main hall, looking at the furnishings around him.

In fact, the tea we have here is all purchased by the seventh master, and it is definitely a first-class top grade, even if it is a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong, the quality of tea will not be much higher than ours, seeing him vomit like this, I am even more disgusted with him in my heart, which is obviously in front of me.

He was pacing back and forth in the main hall, pointing to the blue and white porcelain bowl in the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, and playing with the three-color horse of the Tang Dynasty.

After a while, the man felt a little anxious and asked me, "What?" Isn't your boss here yet? If I don't come back, I'll be gone. ”

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the seventh master came from the back door, "Oh, Boss Li just came, why do you have to leave, is it possible that I can't see the things here?" ”

The man heard the voice of the seventh master, slowly turned around, glanced at the seventh master, and asked, "You are the black crow old seven?" ”

The seventh master was obviously stunned, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and soon returned to his naturalness, and asked, "Why didn't Boss Li come?" ”

The man threw off his mink coat, sat on the chair, picked up the tea cup and took another sip, then spit on the ground again, and said to the seventh master, "You have too much tea." ”

Although the seventh master still had a smile on his face, he was already angry between his eyebrows, and he could see that he was also suppressing the fire in his heart, and explained, "Our small shop can only be matched with Mao Feng from Huangshan in Anhui Province, and I haven't asked you ...... yet?" ”

The man turned his head to look at the seventh master and said, "Oh, I am Boss Li's secretary and the department director of his company, my surname is Chen, you can call me Chen Xiaozheng, you can also call me Director Chen, of course, you can also call Secretary Chen, Mr. Li is still in the hotel, I will be there soon, let me explore the road first." ”

I heard him say this, and the fire in my heart came out at once, damn it, a bullshit secretary, ran to the uncle to pretend to be something, bullshit doesn't understand something, wandered around the main hall twice, like his mother's illiteracy, and said that the tea is not good, I scolded angrily in my heart, have you fucking drunk good tea? The seventh master, Huangshan Maofeng, is a good tea of 31,000 taels, a birdman who doesn't know the goods.

The seventh master also frowned, and before he could speak, Huzi couldn't help it, and scolded, "Damn, isn't it just a bullshit director, what kind of big-tailed wolf is here?" Have you fucking seen the world? Lao Tzu tells you that Captain Zhang of the geological team, Lao Tzu dares to fight! He rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Xiaozheng stood up suddenly, slapped the table, and said, "Isn't it just an antique shop, what is it with me here?" Be careful that this list of business is yellow, your boss will fire you squid. After speaking, he also looked at the seventh master.

I've seen a lot of villains who are, relying on the power of their bosses, and being domineering, but unfortunately this time I hit a nail and don't know the relationship between us.

Seeing the seventh master's gloomy face, he said, "He is my brother, and such a thing as firing squid does not exist in me." ”

This Chen Xiaozheng was deflated, looking very angry, probably because he was used to being condescending when he went out to talk about business, and he was coldly pushed by someone, and he was very unhappy, and he slapped the table and said, "What kind of store is this?" I'm going to tell Boss Li when I go back, you guys are too unreliable here! As he spoke, because of the excessive force when he slapped the table just now, a tea cup was shocked to the ground and shattered in half.

Chen Xiaozheng was about to get up and leave, but Huzi was rotten at the door, the expression on his face was very angry, and the height of 1.9 meters gave people a lot of pressure.

Chen Xiaozheng froze for a moment, turned his head, looked at the seventh master and said, "How... How? Still want to... Hit? ”

The seventh master shook his head and said, "You go, I won't stop you, I don't care how you talk to Mr. Li, but if you break one of my teacups, you have to lose money." ”

When Chen Xiaozheng heard that it was because of the broken teacup, his originally nervous expression slowed down, and he put up a shelf again, saying, "Isn't it just a teacup?" Then he took out three hundred dollars from the thick mink, put them on the table, and said, "No need to look for it." Then he turned around and was about to leave, when he was pulled by Huzi.

"What do you want?"

The seventh master stood up from the chair at this time, sneered, and said, "My tea cup, but the blue and white porcelain in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, three hundred pieces?" I'm afraid you won't be able to go! ”