Walking out of Yunluo's mansion, Wen Hongyuan turned his head to look at the newly built mansion, his eyes were complicated, and finally, he turned around and left without looking back.

The West Wilderness is not a place without people, although the conditions are difficult, but it is only for the gold mine, in fact, the West Wilderness is a very big place, in addition to the gold mine is relatively desolate, there is also a town not far away, and Wen Hongyuan chose to settle in this town, but he did not return to his yard, but kicked open the door of a dilapidated house, and then stepped in.

When he stepped in, it was as if he had come to another world, the room looked tattered on the outside, but inside it was decorated with gold and splendor, and all kinds of expensive furnishings were neatly placed in eye-catching places, even the door curtains and curtains were strung with pearls, jade beads and gold beads, which were extremely luxurious, and those glass bottles, reflecting neon light under the illumination of several night pearls.

Wen Hui had also been to this place before, but he didn't think there was anything, anyway, he had all of them in this house, so why envy him? But now it's different, he is about to go bankrupt, he has a different mentality, and the key to looking at the problem is also different, he just feels that the owner of this house is showing him, that is, laughing at his poor management, being beaten by others, and going bankrupt.

Wen Hongyuan frowned, his handsome face was also wrinkled, his hands were crossed on his waist, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Qian Fatty, you come out for this son!" ～～～”

As soon as he had finished shouting, he regretted it, for the room reverberated with his voice, which echoed like a man standing on the top of a mountain and roaring, and he was distraught. With a black face, he reached out and picked up the antique bottle in his hand and fell to the ground, only to hear a "pop", the bottle shattered into slag, and the fat man appeared in the house in an instant like a ghost, looking at the fragments on the ground, the original smiling face was instantly received: "Master Wen, what do you mean by this?" Although Qian is not as big as your Wen family's big business, this house is also Qian's life savings, and the bottle you dropped was purchased by Qian with a turnover of three years. ”

Wen Hongyuan knew that he was reckless, but for the sake of face, he couldn't pull his face down, and said coldly: "Isn't it just a bottle?" How much? This son will pay you for it. ”

Hearing him say this, the fat man's originally serious face immediately became smiling: "No more, no less, that's it." As he spoke, he held out a finger.

Wen Hongyuan pursed his lips, and he said, well, how can a small family business afford such an expensive bottle? I guess it's a fake.

"Okay, it's only a hundred taels, but I don't have so much cash on me, and when I get back, I'll send someone to bring it to you."

"No, no, the head of the Wen family has misunderstood, and it will rise a little bit."

Wen Hongyuan's face darkened: "Do you want to sit on the ground and start the price?" ”

The fat man smiled, did not answer his words, turned and walked to a chair, this chair is inlaid with gold, even the cushions are embroidered with gold thread with fine silk fabric, and decorated with pearls, which looks extremely luxurious.

He sat up and squinted comfortably: "That bottle is an antiquity from a thousand years ago, well, I witnessed it unearthed, this must not be fake, if you don't believe it, you can take a look at the fragments." ”

Wen Hongyuan sighed in his heart, if it was an item from a thousand years ago, then the price would ......

His face was not good-looking, but he didn't want to lose face, looked at the fragments under his feet, hesitated, or bent down to pick it up and check, whether it was the material or the pattern on it, as well as the logo at the bottom of the bottle, with his knowledge of waste wood, he couldn't see anything at all, but he always felt that this fat man must be fooling him, otherwise, if it was an antiquity from a thousand years ago, how could he casually put it at the door? Isn't he distressed if he breaks it? It's still so good to bargain with him?

He threw the broken porcelain piece in his hand to the ground, and the small fragment was broken into several pieces, broken so much that it could no longer be broken: "What? Could it be that I see that my son is still breathing, so I don't take my son seriously? ”

Qian Fatzi still squinted his eyes, unmoved by his words, and smiled, looking like a good old man: "What did the head of the Wen family say, how could the big family fall so easily?" Otherwise, haven't all the hardships and ups and downs of the hundreds of years of inheritance been persevered? With the wisdom of the Wen family, I believe you will be able to make a comeback soon. ”

Wen Hongyuan's heart was a little more comfortable, and he nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Then what do you mean?" For a broken bottle, I paid a hundred taels is already a sky-high price. ”

Qian Fat Man smiled and shook his head: "Master Wen, I said just now, this is a cultural relic from a thousand years ago, but it is not a hundred taels that can be justified, besides, Qian Mou's purchase of this bottle is more than one hundred taels." That's the total turnover of all industries in Qian's three years......... Hehe, so, in order to compensate for so much of Qian's loss, shouldn't the head of the Wen family fund one or two? ”

Although Wen Hongyuan felt uncomfortable in his heart, he was so flattered just now, so he didn't want to pull down his face immediately, and said slowly: "Then you just say it, how much is it." ”

Anyway, it's something in someone's hand, and it's not just what people say? He is also speechless, he can only pray that the other party will not be so excessive, otherwise, he will really tear his face with him, although there is no benefit, and he can't get any news from him, but with his arrogance, he doesn't want to be looked down on by a little minion like this.

"By grace, a hundred thousand taels of silver."

Wen Hongyuan glared, his body stiffened, and he almost didn't come up in one breath: "You...... Why don't you go to robbery? ”

"Hehehe, just 100,000 taels of silver, I don't want to come to the Wen family, but for Qian, an ordinary person, it is really difficult to do some business, this 100,000 taels is what I have worked hard to save in the past three years, the original intention of buying this bottle is to see that it has a collection value, maybe the value can rise in the future, and now you are so broken, Qian can only charge you a cost price, what does the Wen family think?"

How is it? What else could he do?

Wen Hongyuan looked at the smiling fat face with a gloomy face, the night pearl behind him exuded a soft light, and there was a circle of light on the top of the fat man's head, making the fat man Qian as kind and kind as a god......

Wen Hongyuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, tried his best to soften his tone, and said softly: "Boss Qian, is your price too much?" Otherwise, it's feasible for me to buy you an identical one? ”