Urban dad: My wife is a domineering female president

Chapter 385 Are you joking?
"Master Xiao, you... you are not lying to me. Although I don't read much, I am smart! This thing is so rare, it has appeared in those shops a long time ago, how can it be sold at this stall? In the district!" Long San did not blindly believe Yang Xiao's words this time, but questioned him.

It was because Yang Xiao's words were too unbelievable, even if Long San wanted to believe Yang Xiao, he still wanted to ask the truth out of instinct.

"When did I lie to you? But speaking of this, there are indeed some people who can't believe it. Your doubts are justifiable, so I won't hold you accountable! As for the doubts in your heart, they are actually very serious. Simple, because this thing is too rare, so not many people have seen it, so that the glory that belongs to him has been buried, but I am different, I was lucky enough to see the same style of purple clay pot when I came into contact with antiques!" Yang Xiao laughed.

"So that's the case, then I really made a lot of money this time!" Long San burst into excitement.

"Keep your voice down, don't you know the truth of not revealing your wealth? You picked up such a big leak in this vendor area, once it gets out, you will be in big trouble!" Yang Xiao lowered her voice and said to Long San.

When Long San heard the words, he nodded deeply.

He glanced at the purple clay pot in his hand, he didn't expect such a big thing to be worth so much money, the hand holding the purple clay pot couldn't help becoming cautious.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he let go of his hand, and only felt a light and shadow pass by him, and the purple clay pot in his hand disappeared.

When he followed the light and shadow to look over, he saw that the purple clay pot had landed firmly in the hands of the stall owner.

The stall owner held the purple clay pot carefully, and his eyes were full of greed when looking at the purple clay pot.

Obviously, he snatched the purple clay pot back after hearing the conversation between Long San and Yang Xiao.

It should be that he felt that he had lost money and wanted to take the purple clay pot back.

If he sells a purple clay pot worth 50 yuan, he has to sell it for a good price of 40 yuan!
Not to mention that this thing is in the hands of someone who likes it, and it is normal to bid 100 million.

Priced according to Yang Xiao's statement, this thing is worth seven to eight million yuan no matter what.

He sold things worth 80 million yuan for 5 yuan, so how could he feel reconciled.

If he didn't take the things back, he'd probably be mad at himself to death.

Speaking of it, it's also strange that the two people in front of him don't know the sinister heart at all. Instead of finding a place where no one is around to talk about this kind of thing, they talk about it in public. Isn't it because they are afraid that no one will snatch their things?
"Boss, what do you mean?" Seeing that the person who took away the purple clay pot was the boss, Long San's expression sank immediately.

Long San, who didn't know anything about antiques, was a good person in other respects, so he immediately figured out what the boss was thinking, so naturally he couldn't let it go.

Don't forget, he is an out-and-out social elder brother.

"I won't sell this purple clay pot. I will refund the 5 yuan you paid for the purple clay pot!" the stall owner said in a deep voice.

The idea of ​​the stall owner is very simple now, no matter what, he can't let Long San take away the purple clay pot.

This is different from his previous thought, which was to let Long San buy the purple clay pot no matter what.

After Yang Xiao appeared, he was worried that Long San would spoil his good deeds, and even had other thoughts.

The reason why he let that trust leave was to use this as an excuse to make Long San make up for his loss.

What he said to Yang Xiao before was the introduction. Once Yang Xiao said that the purple clay pot was fake, he said that Yang Xiao saw the purple clay pot and let his guests go away, forcing Long San to buy the purple clay pot.

After all, there were two people competing for the purple clay teapot before, if Long San didn't buy it, that person would buy it too.

Unexpectedly, this purple clay pot would have this kind of reversal. The purple clay pot that he thought was a fake turned into a real one, and it was more precious than the information he used to fabricate.

Obviously, the stall owner believed what Yang Xiao said to Long San.

People like the stall owner are easily tempted by this kind of information.

Yang Xiao's previous words were reasonable and well-founded.

"Not for sale? Boss, it's not appropriate for you to do this. We have already negotiated, and I have already paid for it!" Long San's face looked even more gloomy.

"So what if you paid the money, I told you I'll return the money to you! This thing is mine in the first place. If I say I'll sell it, I'll sell it, and if I don't sell it, I won't sell it!" The stall owner said rascally.

"Boss, if you insist on this, then we have nothing to talk about. I must take this purple clay pot back!" Seeing the rascal appearance of the stall owner, Long San lost his temper instantly.

"What's the matter, do you still want to fight me? Don't forget that this is an antique city, and it belongs to the Shangguan family. We street vendors are all protected by the Shangguan family! If you make a move against me, you will definitely be unable to bear it. !” The stall owner roared sternly, but he was actually quite scared when he saw Long San rolling up his sleeves.

"If the Shangguan family even protects people like you, then this antique city will come to an end!" Long San snorted, not being moved by the stall owner's words at all.

Anyway, he took up the word "reasonable" in this matter. If the Shangguan family was alarmed, it would be fine for them to be reasonable, but Long San would definitely fight them to the end if he didn't.

So what about the Shangguan family, what about the largest family in Tiandong City, he is not a vegetarian, the person standing behind him is Master Xiao, Yang Xiao is not as simple as it looks on the surface, the water on Yang Xiao's body can be said to be deep Measurement!
"You...you are too courageous, how dare you say such a thing!" The stall owner pointed at Long San's arm trembling, obviously he did not expect Long San to be so bold.

"What's wrong with saying this, I'm telling the truth! I'm asking you now, will you hand over this purple clay pot!" Long San said dismissively.

"No!" The stall owner gritted his teeth and said.

"I'll ask you again, do you want to pay or not!" Hearing this, Long San's voice suddenly became heavier, and a sinister aura emanated from him, overwhelmingly pressing on the stall owner.

"I...I won't pay it!" The stall owner gritted his teeth again and said.

"Oh, you're still quite stubborn. I'm so short-tempered. If I don't cut you today, you will definitely think that I, Long San, are easy to bully!" As Long San spoke, he moved closer to the stall owner.

Just when he was about to make a move towards that stall, an arm stretched out towards Long San's shoulder, and that arm immediately pressed Long San's body, making Long San unable to move at all.

"Long San, you can't solve the problem with your hands, I will handle this matter!" It was Yang Xiao who walked to Long San's side at some point and stopped Long San's actions.

"That's right, you can't solve the problem with your hands!" Seeing this, the stall owner quickly agreed.

Hearing this, Long San gave the stall owner a hard look, then stopped and stood behind Yang Xiao.

It is impossible for him to disobey anyone who disobeys Yang Xiao. He believes that Yang Xiao will give him an explanation.

"Brother, it doesn't make sense for you to take back what you sold. You're right!" Yang Xiao said.

"What you said makes sense, but I didn't think about taking the things back for nothing. Didn't I say that I would return the 5 yuan to you?" the stall owner said.

"Do you think this is enough? Logically speaking, this purple clay pot should belong to my brother now! You bought a purple clay pot worth at least 50 yuan from my brother, and only offered [-] yuan? Boss , are you joking?" Yang Xiao smiled coldly.

(End of this chapter)