Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 76

"Really?"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Zhang Yu's eyes shone with inexplicable brilliance.

"Well, I feel like you are very similar to my sister. From now on, you can call me Brother Xiaohu!"

Wang Xiaohu nodded, thinking of his younger sister who was also in college, his eyes were slightly blurred.

"Is it just... my sister?"

Zhang Yubei gritted his teeth lightly and groaned, his eyes were obviously a little disappointed.

"By the way, Xiao Yu, what do you want from me?"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's question, Zhang Yu hurriedly said: "Someone from outside came to our Jingbao Pavilion to appraise antiques, and it seems that they had a dispute with Mr. Zhang, and they have already quarreled!"

"Huh? Appraisal of antiques?"

Wang Xiaohu frowned slightly. They sell antiques in Jingbao Pavilion, and they also help people identify antiques. For example, Hu Ming helped Wang Danda identify a lot in the past. The Mr. Zhang that Zhang Yu said is naturally Zhang Lu. As Hu Ming His personal disciple, his skill in appraising treasures is still very solid, although he is still far from the master of appraising treasures, he is still considered a leader among the younger generation in the industry.

"I know, you go out first!"

Looking at Zhang Yu's back, Wang Xiaohu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Could it be that this Lu still doesn't give up, and is he going to do something wrong?"

"Even your master fell into my hands, I want to see what waves you can make!"

Wang Xiaohu groaned, stood up and walked out of the office.

Zhang Lu is also considered a talent. If he is dedicated to working for the company, he doesn't mind cultivating it. But if he still doesn't know the current affairs and does things in the company, Wang Xiaohu will not be soft.

"You don't even know an antique, what kind of treasure appraiser are you? Cut, what a shit Jingbao Pavilion, it's rubbish, I think it's better to close it early, hahahaha!"

As soon as Wang Xiaohu entered the store, he heard a few shouts that seemed to be afraid, he couldn't help but frowned and walked a few steps.

Among the stores, there are already many spectators around at this time. Jingbao Pavilion has a good reputation in Baihe City, especially after buying several shops around it recently, the momentum has greatly increased, and the business is not bad, so when they heard about Jingbao Someone was making trouble in the pavilion, and soon many good customers and passers-by stopped to watch.

"Sir, please be more respectful in your tone!"

Zhang Lu stared at the middle-aged man opposite him with a gloomy expression. He clenched his fists tightly and trembled with anger.

"Tch, respect nm! Trash, bah!"

A middle-aged man with thinning hair was holding a pot in his arms, staring at Zhang Lu with disdain, and opened his mouth to spit.

"Sir, please get out, we don't do your business!"

Looking at the glaring thick phlegm on the clean floor, Zhang Lu's face became even more ugly.

"Oh, that's awesome. Come and see everyone. The Jingbao Pavilion shop is bullying customers. They keep the door open and don't make any noise. Instead, they want to drive away customers. Please comment!"

Guangming smiled coldly, raised his voice and shouted towards the pedestrians watching around.

"Hey, I heard that Jingbao Pavilion will build the largest antique store in Baihe City. I was full of expectations. Why is the service attitude so poor!"

"That's right, it's really a large scale, so don't treat our customers as gods!"

Hearing the almost one-sided discussion around him, Zhang Lu's face turned red and uncertain.

"Hehe, everyone is critical!"

Seeing Zhang Lu's appearance, Guangmingding's face was even more proud, and he said loudly: "I came to Jingbao Pavilion to appraise antiques today, but they actually said that they didn't know each other, and it's fine if they can't appraise, but they still want to drive me away." Walk!"

"I don't think there is anyone in the Jingbao Pavilion. I can't even identify an antique. Why do you open an antique shop? It's better to sell flower pots, hahahaha!"

Knowing the reason of the matter, the surrounding spectators talked more vigorously.

"So that's the case! No way, Master Hu of Jingbao Pavilion is also well-known in the circle, so it's not impossible to fail to identify it!"

"You don't know that Hu Ming has resigned, and now there is no worthy treasure appraiser in Jingbao Pavilion!"

"What? I resigned, and I don't even have a decent appraiser. What kind of store does this Jingbao Pavilion open? I just bought a pair of landscapes here two days ago. No, I have to return it. What if it's a fake? !"

Damn it, if my master wasn't chased away by that bastard Wang Xiaohu, how could you be so arrogant!
Looking at the people who were quarreling with each other, Zhang Lu was angry but could do nothing, because he did not recognize the things that Guangmingding took over, and what the people around him said was true. Now there was no one else in the Jingbao Pavilion except him. , there is no treasure appraiser who can stand on the stage.

"It's all the little boy who relies on his face. If it wasn't for your company, how could he be poked in the back!"

Zhang Lu's hatred for Wang Xiaohu became even stronger. As a treasure appraiser, he was so nakedly slapped in the face with antiques, and now he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"What? Why don't you talk anymore, you Jingbao Pavilion always give me something to talk to?"

Guangming stared at Zhang Lu arrogantly. He put the bottle in his arms on the table and said coldly: "You can't even identify antiques. You are not qualified to open an antique shop. In my opinion, it's better to put your Jingbao Take off this signboard!"

"Take off the sign! Take off the Jingbao Pavilion sign!"

I don't know who shouted, and all the spectators immediately started cheering.

"Take off the sign!"

"Take off the sign!"

"Okay, it seems that this matter is well-received by everyone! Since everyone said so, today I will abide by everyone's wishes and tear down the signboard of Jingbao Pavilion!"

Brightly speaking, he was about to walk out the door. He climbed up on the stone lion at the door, and stretched out his hand to pull down the plaque of Jingbao Pavilion.

"Stop... the security guard, stop him!"

Hu Ming, who had been burning with anger for a long time, let out a roar, and waved his hands to signal the security guards to grab the Guangmingding.

"I'll see who dares to touch me!"

Standing on top of the stone lion, Guangmingding roared fiercely, "I don't have the skills to fill it up. As long as you tell me what my jar is, I'll turn around and leave!"

He stared at Zhang Lu with disdain and shouted: "Say it, you tell me, what is my jar, aren't you a treasure appraiser? You... tell me!"

The words of Guangmingding are heartbreaking. For a treasure appraiser, it is a great shame not to know antiques. Hearing his roar, Zhang Lu stepped back a few steps in a row, and his whole body seemed to be drained With average strength, he squatted down to the ground.

He opened his mouth, but lowered his head with a gloomy expression, a trace of blood had already been bitten on his lips.

"Hehe, since you can't tell, then I'll take off the brand!"

Guangmingding smiled coldly, stretched out his hands haughtily to grab the three gilded plaques that said 'Jingbao Pavilion'.

The moment he touched the sign behind him, with a "whoosh", an unknown object like a stone hit his knee in an instant.

"Oh...ah!"

Guangmingding's right leg trembled, and he roared in pain. He jumped off the stone lion in an instant, curled up on the ground and howled, "That bastard dared to attack me!"

"Tata...Tata!"

Under everyone's curious eyes, a tall figure slowly walked out.

(End of this chapter)