Chapter 6 Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice
"Hole...... Mr. Kong......"
Hearing Old Man Wang's words, Wang Zhiyi's eyes widened and he was extremely surprised.
Before, he heard his father mention that his grandfather's birthday banquet invited the antique industry leader, Mr. Kong Minghui.
For this reason, Grandpa was excited for a few days and didn't close his eyes.
Mr. Kong Minghui is both virtuous and artistic, and he is a figure in the antique world.
In order to invite this great god, the Wang family did not lose money.
Of course, the benefits are obvious.
The Wang family is mainly engaged in antique trading, and if they can reach a cooperation with Mr. Kong, the business is bound to go to a higher level.
However, he didn't expect that such a character would come to the antique street alone.
He didn't expect that such a character would be involved in the matter between him and Qin Jian.
The worst thing is that he also scolded this old gentleman!
"It's over!
Wang Zhiyi only felt a buzz in his brain, and his thoughts were all confused.
Just when Wang Zhiyi was at a loss, the old man Wang over there was cordially shushing and asking for warmth: "Oh! Mr. Kong, you came in advance, why don't you tell us!"
Kong Minghui snorted and said unhappily: "I have nothing to do, I want to come to the antique street first." ”
Old man Wang was slightly surprised when he saw that Kong Minghui's expression was wrong, and said flatteringly: "Since the old gentleman has Yaxing, I will accompany the old gentleman to go shopping." ”
"No need!"
Kong Minghui said coldly: "The Wang family is so powerful, how dare I disturb?"
Old Man Wang heard that he was tired, and hurriedly said, "Old man, what made you so angry?"
Kong Minghui pointed at Wang Zhiyi and asked, "This kid is your heir?"
When Old Man Wang heard this, he suddenly felt bad, and replied stubbornly: "It's my grandson!"
"Your Wang family's tutor is really eclectic!"
Kong Minghui gritted his teeth, and his tone was quite angry.
Old Man Wang was angry on the spot and shouted, "Rabbit cub, get here!"
Wang Zhiyi walked to the front resignedly, hanging his head and saying nothing.
"What bastard did you do?"
Old Man Wang grabbed Wang Zhiyi's collar and asked angrily.
"I ...... I ......"
It was the first time Wang Zhiyi saw his grandfather have such a big fire, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.
Kong Minghui sneered: "It's not a bastard! It's nothing more than scolding me for being an old bastard and an old immortal!"
Hearing this, Old Man Wang trembled with anger, his face turned pale, and he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.
In order to tie up the famous emblem, he used a lot of resources and prepared for a long, long time.
However, all this was ruined by his grandson!
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more angry I became.
Old Man Wang raised his slap, and it crackled and jerked, causing Wang Zhiyi to roll on the ground and beg for mercy loudly.
After the fight, Old Man Wang bowed down and clasped his fists and said apologetically: "Mr. Kong, I am really ashamed that I have no way to teach my son!
Kong Minghui stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "We are not familiar with each other, you don't need to apologize to me!"
This sentence is polite, but the meaning is also very clear: I will not have anything to do with the Wang family again.
After speaking, Kong Minghui came to Qin Jian, handed out a business card, and said with a smile:
"Little friend, thank you for giving away the fragments of the urn.
With your eyesight, there is no shortage of yellow and white things, so this time even if I Kong Minghui owes you a favor.
If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can find me, within your ability, and never postpone. ”
With that, he flicked his sleeves and walked away.
Looking at the disappearing back of Kong Minghui, everyone sighed with emotion.
"I said that why is that old man so big, it turned out to be Kong Minghui!"
"The Wang family has lost a lot this time!"
"Yes! offended Kong Minghui, I'm afraid the Wang family's antique business will come to an end!"
"You can't be rich for three generations!"
Who would have thought that the earthen urn would be priceless? Who would have thought that the Confucian emblem would appear in the antique street!"
"This could be fate!"
"It is rumored that the illegitimate son of the Qin family is a waste, but it seems that the rumors are not accurate today!"
"That's it, the person who makes Kong Minghui favored can be a waste?"
"It's weird!"
......
Amid the discussion of everyone, Qin Jian left indifferently.
When he passed by Wang Zhiyi's side, he shook his head slightly.
This is self-inflicted iniquity, and you cannot live!
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The two returned to the car.
Xu Qiang was a little excited.
He looked at Qin Jian and grinned: "Young Master, this battle was fought beautifully! The Wang family not only lost face, but also lost the most valuable resource!"
Qin Jian glanced at Xu Qiang and did not speak.
Xu Qiang was still unsatisfied, and continued: "I'll call the master to talk about this." ”
Qin Jian frowned: "Why did you call him?"
Xu Qiang explained: "This is a great achievement, we have to invite the credit! After the master knows, his attitude towards you will definitely change!"
Qin Jian said coldly: "Why do you want to change his attitude?"
Xu Qiang finally noticed Qin Jian's strangeness, and at the same time, he also understood that he had said too much.
After being silent for a while, he asked, "Young Master, where are you going next?"
Qin Jian said lightly: "Give me the car keys, I still have some things to buy!"
Xu Qiang was slightly stunned: "Young master, I'll accompany you!"
"No need!"
Qin Jian took the key and drove away.
Xu Qiang was stunned in place, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.
He touched his chin and said to himself, "It's only been a day, this kid is like a different person, what happened?"
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After running all day, I finally bought all the things I wanted to buy.
The carriage was filled with all kinds of medicinal herbs, wood and furnaces.
Qin Jian parked the car outside Lijing Villa Garden and looked at a villa inside, his eyes flickering.
How to deal with the ethics after the seizure is a headache.
If it doesn't matter, the blood is there, and it can't be denied.
If it is related, the soul changes hands, and it is completely different.
After thinking for a long time, Qin Jian sighed:
"That's it!
Although your death has nothing to do with me, it is my body that I use.
Besides, I still need to do something with this skin.
In that case, I should do the unfulfilled obligations!
Anyway, the rent always has to be paid!"
Thinking about this section, Qin Jian shook his head with a wry smile, started the car, and drove into the community.
Xu Qiang has been waiting in the courtyard.
Seeing Qin Jian returning, he hurriedly stepped forward.
Qin Jian glanced upstairs.
Xu Qiang understood and said, "Madame has something to do on a business trip, and it will take two days to come back!"
Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Help me move things." ”
Xu Qiang looked at the carriage full of medicinal herbs, wood, and even the furnace ding, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he asked in surprise: "Young Master, what are you...... Alchemy ???"