I just stood in place, so fearless and staring at Wang Jingzhen!

Time seemed to stand still in this moment.

Wang Jingzhen, who had been standing for half a minute, was obviously a little weak in her feet, took the servant's crutches, and suddenly said something.

"Make a price. I took it."

When these words came out, the ground thundered!

The seven old men looked at each other, dumbfounded, almost their own ears.

The Mongolian girl who had almost hidden behind me was shocked and dumbfounded!

I narrowed my eyes and quietly said, "Not for sale!"

Hearing this, the old men on the scene were dumbfounded again!

The Mongolian girl opened her mouth wide and poked me hard in the back, signaling me to accept it when I saw it.

Wang Jingzhen snorted softly: "Not for sale. You can't get out of this door."

Wang Jingzhen is ruthless, I am more ruthless than Wang Jingzhen!

He's an old prank, I'm a little rascal!

I said coldly, "I don't have to go, I'll jump!"

Tao Bozhen closed his eyes in pain beside him.

A bunch of old men are crazy again!

"If you don't sell these two things, even if you win the overall competition next month, I won't apologize to you."

The old thing is playing tricks again!

"You don't sell. I called a hundred old men and old ladies to block Fangzhou Lane every day. 24 hours a day."

If you hadn't heard it with your own ears, no one would have believed that such a scoundrel's words came from the mouth of Wang Jingzhen, an antique giant.

I closed my eyelids and said coldly, "If I win, will you apologize to me?"

"Word!"

"I don't believe you!"

"Believe it or not. You're really going to win, and I'll give you a chance to apologize...... Fifty percent!"

Wang Jingzhen's hazy and cold old face flashed a weird smile: "The remaining fifty percent, it depends on Lao Tzu's mood!"

The corners of my mouth twitched, and my eyes stared at Wang Jingzhen: "Back then, six Zhao Ziyu cricket jars were exchanged for a pair of Daoguang pastel dragon and phoenix bowls."

"In the entire Yandu City, there are less than twenty Ziyu jars in existence now. How much do you give?"

Standing for too long, Wang Jingzhen couldn't bear it, and sat back in a wheelchair with the help of his protégé servants: "Quanfu Yongsheng spent three hundred oceans on my father back then. You can buy a small courtyard. I'll count you 400,000."

I held up the coffin in my hand: "How much is this?"

"This is Beishuai's thing, and it will be counted as 400,000 for you."

I said with a cold face, "I shouldn't have picked up these two things, but I did. Karma, I went to jail once. I suffered for a day and a night."

Wang Jingzhen looked at my still ruthlessly swollen hand: "I will add another 100,000 karma money to you."

I snorted and pursed my lips, "Since it's all karma, do I still care about money?"

Wang Jingzhen leaned on the wheelchair, and some of the spicy sunshine that was not sterilized and spicy: "Lao Tzu has nothing but money."

I scoffed, "Okay. Hu Xueyan's jade gold abacus is the head."

These words immediately caused an uproar!

Several old men jumped to their feet and pointed at me and scolded me for wanting to eat fart.

The abacus next to it is too big!

That year, Hu Xueyan raised funds for Zuo Zongtang to recover the rivers and mountains, and then was appreciated and received by Cixi, and was given a red-top second product and a yellow coat!

Since then, he has reached the pinnacle of his life, and his total assets have accounted for half a year of the Qing court, and he has become the richest man in the Manchu Dynasty!

It was also in this year that Hu Xueyan built the most awesome mansion at that time on Yuanbao Street in his hometown Lin'an.

This jade-gold abacus was also purchased in that year.

The whole abacus is carved from a whole piece of glutinous ice jadeite, and the middle gear lever is made of chopstick-thick gold bars.

The abacus is cast in pure gold!

This thing was Hu Xueyan's favorite thing in his life, but later Hu Xueyan was raided, and this jade gold abacus fell into Li Hongzhang's hands.

I opened my mouth to ask this golden abacus as a head, and it was completely a lion

Big opening!

His value is much higher than that of the Ziyu jar and the golden coffin.

I knew that the other party would definitely not do it, but I still deliberately made a provocative statement: "Elder Wang, didn't you say that you have money?"

Wang Jingzhen didn't know my radical method at all: "No matter how hard you press, I won't even give you that fifty percent of the chance."

I sneered, "Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?"

Wang Jingzhen was indifferent: "Who in the old Yandu City doesn't know that I, Wang Jingzhen, am a stubborn master, I care about reputation? Jokes."

Facing Wang Jinglian, who is superb on the Great Wall of Jiankou, in his eyes, I am a floating particle of dust!

I nodded, "You don't care about fame, and I don't care either."

"You said that the chance of apologizing to me is only fifty percent, then I will also tell Wang Lao that I will only sell one of the two things to you."

"Next month, when I take the first one, you apologize to me, and I'll sell you the rest of the piece."

Wang Jingzhen's old face sank suddenly. The apprentices who helped the disciples immediately pointed at me and scolded me.

I was not in a hurry and said in a loud voice: "I want to give you a suggestion to Elder Wang, that is, to rectify the lower door style. If you let outsiders see it, you will think that you Wang Jingzhen Wang Lao is not capable, and you rely on mouth cannons to fight a lot."

"If you always think that times have changed, you don't need to keep up with the rules of the antique shop. I didn't say it."

When these words came out, a group of old men changed color, but the voice of scolding me was much quieter.

There were two old men in their fifties who were still chattering and scolding me, but they were slapped twice by Liu Yicong, an old man in Tang costume, and they were silent.

The Mongolian girl and Tao Bozhen on the side saw me like this, and even the breath they exhaled was cold.

Wang Jingzhen sneered again, looking at me with even more disdain, and even disgusted: "Want to borrow a knife to kill someone? Aren't you afraid of becoming a linen firefighter? What qualifications do you have?"

That's hurtful!

I raised my head to face Wang Jingzhen and said lightly, "You have no heirs, I am afraid that in the future, if you drive the crane away, your disciples and grandchildren will not only not be able to put out the fire with linen, but will also burn hemp to add to the fire."

"After all, the wind in your hometown is not strict, so it is suitable to go out for a walk at noon."

"Sooner or later, something will happen."

Wang Jingzhen's words are too poisonous, and I won't give him face.

My words not only hurt him, but also scolded all the masters around him, and also offended him all over again.

From now on, in the antique circle of Yandu City, I will never be allowed to exist.

But, that's it!

Several old men were mad, but at this moment they became very well-behaved. The tyranny of the Nine Clans rushed out of his eyes, and he didn't dare to speak.

Wang Jingzhen looked at me coldly, and a sea of blood ignited in her dull pupils: "400,000 take it away, and the cricket jar will be left."

I flatly refused: "I can only sell you the coffin of the cricket, Ziyu jar, and next month you apologize and come back to get it."

Wang Jingzhen didn't expect me to be so difficult at all, and clenched his cane and pestle the ground heavily: "Grandson. Don't give a shame. I'm not afraid that you are from Fangzhou, Lao Tzu will do you with a phone call!"

I didn't care about the miserable voice, "You're always casual. There is one other thing I forgot. Sell your cricket coffin, and I'll have two more heads."

Before Wang Jingzhen could speak, I said coldly, "Your apprentice lost a bet with my friend. My aunt and grandmother for ten lifetimes want to call."

"Second, write to me, eight in the middle hall!"

This is simply earth-shattering, and the people next to me, including the Mongolian girl, think I'm crazy.