No. 1 rich family abandons young

"Stop on the street ahead!" Shen Lang said suddenly.

"Master, it's not safe to be so late, especially Huang Zhicheng..." Yang Jingang wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Shen Lang before he could finish speaking.

"It's just the Huang family, if they really want to take revenge, they dare not do it today!" Shen Lang waved his hand and said.

At the corner of the street, a luxurious Rolls Royce stopped, which immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.

Before getting out of the car, Shen Lang changed his suit and shirt, T-shirt and jeans were more natural and comfortable for Shen Lang.

On the street under the darkness of night, Shen Lang came to a KFC, and this was the place he remembered the most.

Back then, in order to fill his stomach, Shen Lang even picked up leftovers from KFC for half a month...

Entering KFC, Shen Lang ordered a fried chicken burger and a Coke.

Shen Lang, who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, looked at the simple and familiar food in front of him, swallowed involuntarily, and secretly said: "I'm really hungry..."

After a stormy meal, Shen Lang burped in satisfaction.

"Comfortable... I haven't eaten so comfortably for a long time!" Shen Lang wiped his mouth and was about to leave. At this moment, the old and young behind him attracted Shen Lang's attention.

Rather than saying that it was the person who attracted Shen Lang's attention, it was better to say that the pot on the table made Shen Lang have to pay attention.

"One hundred thousand!" A young man with a flat head said to a ragged old man.

"You... Didn't you say 15 during the day? Why is it [-] now..." The old man couldn't help feeling a little excited.

"Old guy, you have to think about selling it during the day, but now that you're looking for me again, I can only give you this price!" Yang Dapeng said.

"You are bullying the market, I won't sell it anymore..." said the old man, he was about to get up and leave.

"Then just watch your grandson die without medical expenses!" Yang Dapeng didn't seem worried at all.

Hearing what Yang Dapeng said, the old man stopped and asked, "How do you know that my grandson is sick and hospitalized?"

Yang Dapeng smiled disdainfully, and said: "You don't need to know about this, I can tell you that if I, Yang Dapeng, don't accept this thing from you, no one in the entire Jiangnan City will dare to accept it in the future, and you won't be able to sell it for [-] tomorrow. go out!"

During the day, the old man found Yang Dapeng in the Jiangnan Antique City. Yang Dapeng was very straightforward, and the price was 15 yuan.

But out of caution, the old man didn't agree on the spot. After visiting the antique city for a day, he found that the highest price he offered was Yang Dapeng's bid.

After Yang Dapeng took over the store at night, he made an appointment to find Yang Dapeng to come here again, wanting to make a move.

But who is Yang Dapeng?

On the surface, he is an antique dealer, but behind his back, he is more like a bully. Relying on his resources in the local gray area, he has been bullying the market in the Jiangnan Antique City, charging low and selling high, specializing in deceptive business.

After hearing Yang Dapeng's words, the old man hesitated immediately.

Thinking of his grandson lying on the hospital bed waiting for medical expenses, the old man gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's only [-], you can pay me now!"

Seeing that the old man agreed, Yang Dapeng smiled even more complacently, and said, "Okay... there is a rule in our business that a 20.00% handling fee is required for cash settlements, but since you are in a hurry to use the money, I will suffer a little, so I just count it You pay [-]% of the handling fee."

"The remaining 9 yuan, I will transfer it to your card!"

"what?"

"Why another [-]! You are too dark!" The old man was shocked by Yang Dapeng's routine, and he hadn't heard that there was a handling fee for borrowing.

"What? You won't sell it again? Rules are rules. If you don't sell them, you'll let your grandson die!" After speaking, Yang Dapeng got up and was about to leave.

Seeing that Yang Dapeng was about to leave, the old man became anxious, grabbed Yang Dapeng's arm, handed over his bank card, and said, "Okay...I'll sell it!"

"That's right!" Yang Dapeng took the card with a proud face, and took out his mobile phone to transfer money.

Shen Lang at the side couldn't bear to watch this scene anymore.

From the shape to the texture of the copper pot, Shen Lang could tell at a glance that it was something from Mingqian, the Golden Toad Jar.

This set of golden toad jars, a set of four, is actually not expensive to take out one alone, and it is worth a million at most in the market.

But if you get a set of four together, then the value will be more than dozens of times...

To Shen Lang's surprise, he didn't expect to meet here, and there were exactly four of them together with the three at home.

And it is impossible for this Yang Dapeng not to know that the value of this copper pot is obviously bullying the market, bullying the elderly, catching people in a hurry to spend money, and just giving them such a low price. This kind of person is really hateful!
"Wait!" While Yang Dapeng took out his mobile phone, Shen Lang snatched the bank card from Yang Dapeng's hand.

"What are you doing?" Yang Dapeng roared.

The old man was also taken aback at the same time, looking at Shen Lang with a puzzled expression.

Shen Lang smiled faintly, returned the card to the old man, and said: "Old man, your bronze jar is called the Golden Toad Jar, and the pattern on it is the pattern of the Golden Toad, and if you put it in the market, let alone nearly a million , I also collect antiques, you sell it to me, I will offer 100 million!"

100 million!

It is more than ten times higher than Yang Dapeng's price!
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the old man looked at the jar in surprise, and hugged the copper jar in his arms even tighter.

On the other hand, Yang Dapeng, who was on the side, was angry when he heard that Shen Lang had dismantled him. He pointed to Shen Lang and said, "Boy, you dare to grab my business, and you don't even ask me about my name, Yang Dapeng, in Jiangnan. I think you are alive." Tired of it!"

"In the antique business, the one with the highest price wins. If they don't sell your things, you still want to grab them?" Shen Lang said.

"Damn it, I didn't look at the calendar when I went out today, and I met such a stunned young man like you?"

"Boy, I advise you to get out of here quickly, stop meddling in your own business and eat less farts, I'll keep the things, don't court death!" Yang Dapeng pointed at Shen Lang and cursed.

Shen Lang didn't bother to deal with this kind of bastard at all. He smiled coldly, turned to the old man and said, "Old man, if you sell me now, I will transfer the money immediately. There is no handling fee, and 100 million will be 100 million in the account!"

Hearing this, the old man was like dreaming. One of his copper pots was worth so much money, so he dared not hesitate. He nodded repeatedly, handed the copper pot, and said, "Young man, take a look at the things first, don't lose your eye! I'll sell you to me!" 80, I will pay the handling fee!"

Shen Lang was dumbfounded by the old man's words. He didn't look at it after taking the copper pot, and said directly: "Old man, I don't have any handling fees. I bought the things, and now I will transfer the money!"

With that said, Shen Lang took out his mobile phone and prepared to transfer money.

On the other hand, Yang Dapeng, who was on the side, was furious when he heard this, and said: "Boy, I think you won't cry when you see the coffin, right?"

After finishing speaking, Yang Dapeng picked up the chair beside him and greeted Shen Lang.