Joke!

Even the underground emperor Bai Cangsheng has to be respectful, and these little minions deserve to be offended?

Not dying is already a great honor!

The stall owner is still in a deep state of horror, and now he can't wait to continue to slap himself and provoke Mo Qing, he is simply looking for death!

But fortunately, Lord Mo Qing has a lot of them, and he doesn't care about him as an ant at all.

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After shopping for a while, Mo Qing came to the door of a place called Hongyun Tower.

This Hongyun Building is also famous in the local area, which specializes in selling precious jade, high-end calligraphy and painting, and almost all the authentic paintings that cannot be found on the market, and he has a collection here.

"You Hongyunlou are really a big bully, and you insist on saying that my ancestral ancient paintings of the Tang Dynasty are stolen by me! Do you not fear the wrath of heaven when you do this? ”

At this moment, there was an old voice from the Red Cloud Building, and there was a voice of unwillingness and crying.

Not long after, an old man in his seventies and eighties was pushed out by the bodyguards of Hongyun Tower.

"You're special! Even if you steal the ancient paintings of my Hongyun Building, you dare to slander us, I think you want to die, don't you? A snarky voice suddenly sounded, and I saw a woman wearing a cheongsam and a hot figure walking out of the Red Cloud Building.

The woman's age is about thirty years old, which is the time when a woman has the most charm, coupled with her flaming red lips and magnificent mountain peaks, so that many passing men want to hold her in their arms and love her fiercely.

"You talk nonsense! Obviously, you covet my ancient paintings of the Tang Dynasty, and you see that I am an old man, so you want to take advantage of it, this Hongyun Building is a black shop! The old man couldn't help but roar angrily, his grandson was sick and needed a medical fee, so he had no choice but to take the ancient paintings handed down by his ancestors and sell them.

He found an expert to identify that this ancient painting from the Tang Dynasty could be sold for at least seventy or eighty million, but when negotiating the price, he said that he would only buy it for two million, so the price was not negotiated.

"If you talk nonsense again, do you believe that I can't keep you out of this street?" As soon as the woman's words came out, the old man's face changed greatly, Hongyunlou was extremely famous in the antique world, and what the other party said was very likely to do it.

But his grandson is lying on the hospital bed and needs money for treatment: "Your Hongyun Mansion is a black shop, I sold things for my grandson's treatment, and you are not ashamed to rob me of an old man's things!" ”

"Snatch the ancient painting back, beat him up, and blast it out!" The woman was also impatient, and with an order, the two big men threw a punch at the old man.

Both of them have practiced, and this punch will definitely not be able to withstand it with the body and bones of this old man.

"Bang bang!"

Two muffled sounds rang out, and the two big men who had rushed up flew out upside down in the blink of an eye, slamming heavily on the ground, and let out a scream from their mouths.

The person who made the shot was none other than Mo Qing.

Although he didn't want to be nosy, the old man in front of him reminded him of his grandfather, who was also busy for himself after he was sick, and the ancient painting in the old man's arms was not as simple as it seemed.

If Mo Qing's prediction is correct, there is still a painting hidden in this ancient painting of the Tang Dynasty, which is a hundred times and thousands of times the value of this ancient painting of the Tang Dynasty itself.

So he stepped in to help, firstly, to affirm the old man's behavior of saving his grandson, and secondly, to buy the ancient paintings of the Tang Dynasty in the old man's hands.

"Boy, dare to go against my Hongyun Tower, you are looking for death!" The bewitching woman Liu Xiuyun looked at Mo Qing with cold eyes.

Chen Jian didn't pay attention to her, but looked at the old man: "I bought your painting, you can make a price." ”

Hearing this, the old man was stunned: "Young man, if you go against Hongyunlou like this, I'm afraid they won't let you go." ”

Mo Qing said lightly: "Make a price, I bought it, your grandson still needs money for treatment now." ”

The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, eighty million!" ”

His grandson's life was on the verge of death, and his son and daughter-in-law died early, so he was brought up by himself, and he couldn't watch his grandson die.

Chen Jian didn't say a word, he directly used his mobile phone to transfer 80 million, and then took the painting.

The old man bowed to Mo Qing: "Young man, old man, I thank you!" ”

Liu Xiuyun saw Mo Qing transfer 80 million to the old man without blinking, this kid definitely has a background and energy.

But compared to energy, who can compare to Hongyun Tower?

Hongyunlou is engaged in the antique calligraphy and painting industry, and has met a lot of bigwigs, even high-ranking municipal officials.

"Boy, that calligraphy and painting obviously I saw it first, I'll give you 80 million, you hurry up and hand it over!" Liu Xiuyun said coldly.

During the inspection, she found that there was still a painting in the ancient painting, and found that it was still an ancient painting that was hundreds of times more valuable than the ancient painting of the Tang Dynasty, how could she let it go? So when the old man came with the painting before, she wanted to take advantage of it.

Now, seeing Mo Qing take out 80 million without blinking, she didn't want to offend too much.

"My sister Yun has taken a fancy to your ancient paintings, and she bought them for 80 million, why don't you hand them over quickly?"

"You don't inquire, how famous is the antique world of my Hongyun Tower? Even the city capital is behind the Red Cloud Building, do you dare not sell it? ”

In the eyes of several security guards, Chen Jian immediately sold ancient paintings after learning about Hongyunlou's connections.

Mo Qing glanced at a few people like a fool: "Don't sell!" ”

"This ....."

Everyone's eyes flickered, and they all told the connections behind the Red Cloud Building, but this Mo Qing actually had no waves!

It seems that he is not afraid of their connections at all.

"Hear me clearly! We not only have the head of the city as a network, but also the senior municipal officials in major places, and ask you again, do you sell or not? ”

Again, the crowd emphasized.

"Even though you are powerful and have a strong background, no one can buy what I don't want to sell!" Mo Qing said indifferently.

Liu Xiuyun's face became more and more gloomy: "Boy, I am going to decide on your ancient painting!" If you're not interested, don't blame me for grabbing it! ”

Mo Qing's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't even look at her: "Rob it?" You're not qualified yet! ”

"Sister Yun is honored to see your ancient paintings, and it is your ancestral tomb that is smoking!"

"If someone else's things are favored by Sister Yun, don't say it's for sale, everyone will give it away directly for nothing, Sister Yun has a strong connection, one sentence can change your life, and you can save more than 20 years of struggle!"

"But it's not, Sister Yun gives you face, you have to continue, and you even have to kneel to pick it up, if you don't give you face, you are nothing!"

Many security guards talked about it, and bluntly said that Chen Jian's road has narrowed, and it is such an honor to be able to accept Liu Xiuyun's favor, this is a supreme honor!