Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 1010 Boss Mentality Explosion

Zhao Gang left.

At this time, the boss Lao Wang felt as sweet as eating honey.

"Today, I cheated another fool and made more than 6 yuan in one go. This damn money is really fast, hehe. He also went bankrupt to the antique market. Do you really think you can pick up the leak? I laughed so hard. "

Lao Wang hummed a little song, lay down happily on his recliner, squinted his eyes and said to himself: "Who wants to come to our antique business to get a piece of the pie? Who knows that if they come, they will be killed like pigs. What we like the most is to kill those who don't know how to do it like you, and kill each one."

"Why do you want to buy Chenghua blue and white tuanfeng cups? Do you really think you can buy real things from the Ming Dynasty? It's your turn to have real things. I have been playing for so long, but I can't see it? You deserve to go bankrupt, that vegetable of yours My younger brother should die early and be reincarnated early."

As night fell, the shops of Lijiayuan on the road began to make samples one after another, and Lao Wang also started to tidy up the shops.

Put it away, and received the position where Zhao Gang took the Chenghua blue and white tuanfeng cup, and saw that there were three less tuanfeng cups in a row, so I couldn't help laughing.

Fool is really a fool, buy three at a time?Do you think this is a lottery ticket?Buy more to win the lottery?

Lao Wang shook his head and put away those bottles together.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Lao Wang yelled "Wow", spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately went limp.

that bottle!The bottle that Zhao Gang took away!An old gentleman came here two days ago and said that it was a fake blue and white tuanfeng cup. He talked about buying it. At that time, he asked for 50 yuan, and he solemnly put the cup away. It was taken by Zhao Gang. gone, ah!

Taken by him! !

I don't know what kind of evil wind is blowing up today, but I actually took it out and put it outside?
Old Wang scolded angrily: "What's going on! My Tuanfeng cup! Curse that bastard who picks up leaks and go to hell!"

He remembered bitterly that when Zhao Gang came to buy things, he was walked by Zhao Gang for more than an hour, and his mouth was dry, and Zhao Gang's performance and background were too confusing, so that he was careless for a while. Forget about this stubble.

What he was thinking about at the time was Zhao Gang, a fool who always thought he had bought a Ming Chenghua blue and white tuanfeng cup, but he didn't realize that the cup was indeed not from the Ming Dynasty, but it was also an antique, imitated during the Kangxi period.

I was careless, and I lost at least 80 million in this wave.

When Lao Wang thought of this, another mouthful of blood rushed into his throat, and he almost spat it out.

The biggest idiot was actually me, I accepted it, I am really a cerebral palsy.

Lao Wang lay on the ground and began to cry. The scene was miserable and he was at a loss. The joy of harvesting 7 yuan before was gone, and he felt that the sky was about to collapse, leaving only a black hole of nothingness in front of him.

For a long time, Pharaoh didn't say a word, he didn't close the stall, he was extremely decadent.

A sharp-eyed neighbor came over to look at Lao Wang, and asked in surprise, "Old Wang, what are you doing? Why are you sitting on the ground? Are you okay?"

The old Wang just watched the neighbor crying unceasingly, which startled the neighbor, and the neighbor asked: "Old Wang, you are not dead at home, are you?".

But the neighbor was also kind, and came over to ask Lao Wang for a long time, making sure that he was fine before going back.

Lao Wang fooled the neighbor vaguely, and then cried hard for a while.

Standing up slowly, he calmed down a little, and reluctantly took all the things on his booth back one by one.

When he received the ending, Lao Wang saw those blue and white tuanfeng cups again.

His eyes suddenly widened, his face turned pale, and he froze in place.

The fire in my heart couldn't stop blowing out.

Lao Wang's face was full of anger, and he shouted: "I rely on you, a traitor!"

He rushed over with one swift kick, and shattered all the blue and white tuanfeng cups that had been set up.

The porcelain bottle shattered to the ground with a "crack", lying on the ground like random fragments, whining.

Lao Wang kicked them to pieces, looked at the fragments all over the place, and suddenly regretted it again.

In his eyes, he regretted and sighed again, and in the blink of an eye, he found that the fragments on the ground seemed to reflect the smiling faces of Zhao Gang, all of them were mocking Lao Wang.

Lao Wang's regret was fleeting, "Fuck you!"

His anger was rekindled, and he went over again, trampling the blue and white phoenix cup that had been shattered into withered petals into nirvana powder.

The fragments of the blue-and-white tuanfeng cup screamed "squeaky" at the bottom of his feet, and finally did not escape the fate of being turned into small dross, and was finally swept out by Lao Wang with a dustpan and broom.

Old Wang closed the shutter door, and all he could see in his heart was Zhao Gang's "sincere" smiling face, "It's really a traitor! A traitor! Fuck you! You pretend to be honest, but in fact it's not a good thing at all." thing!"

At this moment, Lao Wang thoroughly sorted out the cause and effect, and hated Zhao Gang so much that his teeth itch.

The most difficult thing for a person is not that he has not obtained something far away in the sky, or has encountered some setbacks, but that he has lost something that he once owned that was very important.

The feeling of losing things is very uncomfortable, not to mention a black-hearted shopkeeper who is full of fakes, knows that the other party's family is not financially good, and has to bear the burden of a vegetative state, but also forcibly slaughters people?
He must not be able to bear it. He has always been the only one who kills people, so there is no one else who will pick up on him.

Not allowed, never allowed!
Lao Wang couldn't think of this hurdle over and over again. After planning for a long time, he finally decided that he must take back what he lost, because he really couldn't bear this hopeless sense of loss. If the blue and white tuanfeng cup can't be found, his career of selling fakes will leave a shadow in the rest of his life.

So Lao Wang slowly picked up the phone and called an old friend of his.

"Hello, Brother Hu? Hey, it's me, it's me, how are you doing recently? I'm ok, hahaha, why haven't you come to my place for tea for a while, when will you come over and catch up on the old days."

After Lao Wang and Brother Hu exchanged greetings, they got to the point: "That's right, Brother Hu, someone came to my store today to find fault, yes, yes, with an extremely arrogant attitude, he said he bought a fake, he must come Ask me to refund the money. If I don't refund the money, I will smash the store and take a blue and white tuanfeng cup from me. Although it is a fake, I can't stand this anger. Look, can you deal with it?"

Brother Hu sent comments and inquiries, Lao Wang made up reasons one by one, and portrayed Zhao Gang as a villainous buyer who did all kinds of evil.

"Yes, yes, can you find a more concealed way to snatch the cup back from his hand? Then give him a lesson. After that, there will be a big thank you. Brother Hu, now I will first I will give you a deposit of 3000 yuan, what do you think? There will be rewards later, what do you think?"

Brother Hu said: "Okay, since you old man Wang is so righteous, I have to give you face. Tell me, how to punish him? Let's talk first. It's the 21st century. Things have been drawn out of my scope of things, if you want to find someone to beat him, you can do whatever you want, but don’t come to me.”

Old Wang just smiled and said: "Where can I tell you to beat him directly, it's too rough, I mean, can you do it according to the method you most often use."

(End of this chapter)