"You better take me to find the owner of this shop first, if the price is right, I'll buy it" Zhang Zheng was dizzy and his eyes were black when he was said by Xiao Er, in order to stop the little second brother who was about to incarnate as Tang Seng, Zhang Zheng had to interrupt him. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info this store made him blow everything in the sky and on the earth, and he was about to be brainwashed.

"Okay, okay, please come with me" Xiao Er's mouth has already been miraculous, and he can be put away freely, seeing that Zhang Zheng is a little unhappy, Xiao Er will accept it when he sees it, and without saying a word, he will take Zhang Zheng upstairs and go straight to the shopkeeper. Zhang Zheng followed Xiao Er and looked at the inside, he was still very satisfied with the environment and facilities in the store, and without waiting for Zhang Zheng to take a closer look, Xiao Er took him to the innermost room on the second floor, the door was not closed, Zhang Zheng glanced at the door, there was only an old man in the room who looked at least 70 years old, his hair had already turned white, and the clothes on his body were not particularly luxurious, but he looked quite energetic. Of course, this was only Zhang Zheng's first feeling, at this time, the old man was writing and drawing on a desk with his back to Zhang. "Old Zhou, this little brother wants to buy your shop, so I brought him to talk to you" Xiao Er, who brought Zhang Zhenglai, stood outside the door and said respectfully to the old man, "Xiao Er's attitude is strange, is it possible that this old man's identity is not simple, if it is really like that, it will be a little troublesome" Xiao Er's respectful attitude towards the old man made Zhang Zheng beat the drum in his heart.

"It turned out to be Xiao Wu, you brought someone to see the old decay of this shop, I'm really sorry to trouble you so many times, I don't know if it's the little brother behind you?"

"This little brother is dressed really weirdly, I'm afraid it's not a good type"

"This old man has a very kind face, and he looks like a cultural person"

"Old man, boy Zhang Zheng, this is polite" Zhang Zheng thinks that cultural people should pay great attention to etiquette, ancient films on TV are played like this, in order to leave a good impression on the old man, convenient for a while to bargain, Zhang Zheng came up to learn the scholar in the TV series, and the old man came to a nondescript scholarly salute in his mouth, because Zhang Zheng would not do it at all, so the action of saluting looked stiff and awkward.

"Oh no, this kid is not coming from the right way at first glance, and I don't know what he wants to do" Seeing that Zhang Zheng was obviously a pretending cultural person, the old man surnamed Zhou felt a pimple in his heart, and couldn't help but panic a little, fortunately, he lived a lot of age, and he had seen a lot of winds and waves, and his face didn't show any panicked look, "The old man's surname is Zhou, the little brother doesn't have to be polite, dare to ask if the little brother wants to buy this restaurant?"

"That's right, I heard that the old gentleman's house is going to be sold, and the kid came to talk to Mr. about this deal, I don't know how much Mr. will sell" Zhang Zheng replied with a sting, pretending to be a scholar Zhang Zheng felt quite awkward, so he simply didn't pretend, since it was to talk about business, then go straight to the point.

"Listening to this person, it seems that he is really not a good person, but he doesn't know what the way to come" The old man directly labeled Zhang Zheng as a villain in his heart, how can a good person open his mouth to 'talk about business', this is more like hooligans and bandits.

If he knew that he was already a bandit in the old man's heart, Zhang Zheng would definitely defend himself, obviously he was a college graduate who was a serious student, and he was a veritable cultural person, although he was now wearing an AK47 and carrying a bag of arms on his back, this looked quite like a bandit......

"I don't know what price the little brother can offer," the old man still didn't change his face.

"I don't know what price the old gentleman wants" After Zhang Zheng finished speaking, he suddenly saw that his fingernails seemed to be chipped, and the faces of the people in it must not put their hands in their mouths to bite, and there were no nail clippers, so they had to take out the Nepalese saber to make do.

"This" The old man surnamed Zhou's face turned green, and he slashed his knife if he didn't agree with him, this is not a bandit, but he pities himself for being a scholar, and he doesn't know magic and strength, how can this be good.

"Old man, are you uncomfortable, your face is so ugly?" Zhang Zheng asked curiously, this old man doesn't want to slander people, he looked alive just now, why did his face suddenly become so ugly at this moment, thinking of those guys who touched porcelain on the earth, Zhang Zheng looked at the old man with an unkind expression, if you dare to slander the master, you must be good-looking, don't open dozens of holes in you, I will crawl out today.

Looking at Zhang Zheng, who suddenly changed his face, the old man's face turned whiter, and his heart struggled, and finally he slowly stretched out three fingers and said, "You can see three hundred gold coins." After speaking, the old man seemed to have lost all his strength, took two steps back, leaned on the desk and gasped for breath.

"Old Zhou, why did you sell it for three hundred, it's too cheap, don't you give it away for nothing" Zhang Zheng didn't have time to answer in a hurry, Xiao Wu, who had been standing aside, was in a hurry, where is this for sale, it is clearly a gift.

"Xiao Wu, don't say it, this little brother, Xiao Wu can't speak, don't be surprised, I said three hundred is three hundred" The old man said Zhang Zheng couldn't hear the problem, he was a fool, "Wait, wait a while, the old man, the price is your own, how to finish the price, you are like missing several pieces of meat, and, I'm curious, although this shop is not particularly good, but how to say that it is not more than three hundred, is it possible, this store is not yours?"

"This store has been in business for decades, who else can it be if it's not mine, as for why it sells so low, do you still need me to say?" Zhang Zheng's appearance of being cheap and selling well made the old man angry, if it weren't for Zhang Zheng having a knife in his hand, he would have wanted to fight with Zhang Zheng, how could people be so shameless.

"You're such a weird person, why do you sell so low, I don't know, what did I say from beginning to end, listen to your tone as if I forced you, neurotic, love to sell, don't sell and pull down" Zhang Zheng also ignited a fire, turned around and left after speaking, what kind of person is this, inexplicable!

Zhang Zheng's posture did not seem to be fake, so that the old man was confused for a while, this person was not a bandit, seeing that Zhang Zheng was about to go downstairs, the old man bit and stopped him, "Wait, Brother Zhang, are you really sincere in talking about business?"

"I'm not sincere in talking about business, I've eaten too much to come here to hang around!" Zhang Zheng was angry, and when he heard the old man's words, he didn't look back and continued to walk out. "Wait, wait, little brother, maybe you are old and confused, and you have a little misunderstanding of your little brother, please stay. ”

"What's the misunderstanding?" Zhang Zheng stopped this time, he really wanted to hear the old man's explanation, it was really inexplicable just now.

"That's the case............" The old man surnamed Zhou walked down from upstairs with Xiao Wu, pulled Zhang Zheng upstairs again, and explained as he walked, Zhang Zheng couldn't cry or laugh after listening, didn't he pretend to be a cultural person, why, he was either a student or a bandit? Have you ever seen such a bandit? Zhang Zheng was a hundred unhappy in his heart, where he looked like a bandit, except for the clothes that were a little dirty, and the weapons were the standard for bandits and terrorists, the others were quite decent.

"So, little brother, in order to express my apologies, this shop was originally going to sell 700 gold coins, but now you only need 600 gold coins and it's yours, what do you think" The old man is very arrogant, 100 less at a time.

"Deal" After what happened just now, Zhang Zheng didn't have the heart to bargain, the key is that he really needs such a place to stay, 600 is not expensive, so Zhang Zheng directly paid a price.

"However, the old decay only sells this store, and I don't sell the signboard, so let's talk about this first."

"This is no problem" The old man's request, Zhang Zheng agreed without thinking about it, why do you want a broken signboard, he didn't plan to use it, he didn't see the signboard when he just entered, and he thought it was put away.

"By the way, old man, you are a scholar, so can you help me write two words as a signboard?" Speaking of the signboard, Zhang Zheng suddenly had an idea.

"This is simple, don't say anything else, the old word thinks that he can still get it, you talk about it, what name do you want to take" Speaking of this, the old man looked upright, and wanted to be quite confident in his words.

Listening to the old man's words, Zhang Zheng pondered for a while before softly saying two words

"Yan Huang"