Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

Chapter 2752 New Script

Chapter 2752 New Script

Chang Shengbo felt like a person who had wanted to win the lottery for 100 years but had never won it once. Suddenly, he won the first prize twice in a row this morning.

To put it more bluntly, it is equivalent to buying a lottery ticket for a lifetime, without even winning the last prize of five yuan, but this morning he first won the first prize of the double color ball, and then won the first prize of the big lottery.

At this moment, his 150 years of life experience did not make him doubt whether this might be a trap.

The reason why there is no doubt is also very simple, because there are not many such things as magic weapons.

He has been working with the Lord for so many years, and the Lord only gave him a magic weapon to defend himself, and the magic weapon was not given to him by the Lord, once he returns, he will return it to the Lord for safekeeping.

Therefore, if the British Lord is reluctant to give him one thing, who would cheat him with two?
In the depths of his soul, he felt unworthy at all.

Because there was no doubt, only ecstasy remained in Chang Shengbo's heart.

He walked to Zhang Ermao's booth calmly and asked him, "Boss, are you Zhang Ermao?"

Zhang Ermao nodded and said casually, "It's me, what's the matter?"

Chang Shengbo smiled slightly, and said, "Hi, I met your little brother at the airport just now, and I happened to see a finger wrench in his hand, so I asked him specifically, and came to talk to you. "

Zhang Ermao looked at Chang Shengbo with some vigilance, and said, "Oh, you are the one who is willing to spend 300 million for that finger puller?"

"It's me." Uncle Chang Sheng nodded and said with a smile, "I'll offer 300 million, no counter-offer."

Zhang Ermao asked curiously: "Do you like antique literature and entertainment very much?"

Chang Shengbo subconsciously said, "That's right, I like it very much."

Zhang Ermao frowned and asked: "If you like it very much, then you should be more knowledgeable. The finger is not worth 300 million. If my brother asks you for 300 million, you are willing to buy it? I think you are sent by Lei Zi to mess with me." right?"

"Uh..." Chang Shengbo was stunned for a moment.

He has practiced in closed doors all these years, and he doesn't know much about the market price of antiques.

In addition, I haven't been to China for 20 years, and I don't quite understand the prices in China.

But to be honest, the asking price of 300 million yuan for a jade ring finger from the Qing Dynasty, and it was of ordinary quality, seemed a bit outrageous to him.

But fortunately, I was not short of this little money, and I really wanted that magic weapon, so I was in a hurry to get it, so I didn't think about it carefully.

Hearing Zhang Ermao's rhetorical question now, he stopped himself from asking.

And what he didn't expect was that he didn't doubt Zhang Ermao, but Zhang Ermao suspected him instead.

After thinking for a while, Chang Shengbo said with a little embarrassment: "Boss, you have misunderstood. I am an overseas Chinese who has returned from overseas to visit relatives. I am not a joke, and I really like that jade wrench. The price is higher for me. It doesn't matter."

Zhang Ermao snorted, snorted and said with a smile: "I think you are not young, how can you open your mouth to lie? Who will believe what you said, just pull your fingers and put it in the antique market, it will be about 3 yuan. If you really like it, can you give me 300 yuan? The price of [-] million yuan is only you who don’t understand antiques and Leizi can open their mouths and agree!"

When Chang Shengbo heard this, he was dumbfounded.

He didn't know that this was the latest script Ye Chen arranged for Zhang Ermao, so he could only explain palely and innocently: "Boss, I'm really not a thunderclap..."

"Don't talk about it." Zhang Ermao waved his hand and said impatiently: "To tell you the truth, I asked him to quote 300 million, just to use this price to find thunder, but anyone who really understands antiques will hear this price. Absolutely scolding, only the plainclothes Leizi who wants to dig up clues will agree to it, and then take the opportunity to look for more clues."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ermao said again: "But let me tell you, your trick is useless with me!"

For a moment, Chang Sheng Bo felt that he was really beyond words.

He really didn't expect that the other party's offer of 300 million yuan turned out to be the intention.

Combined with Chang Shengbo's speculation before, he believed that this group of people was a gang that specialized in robbing tombs and selling the stolen antiques, so he believed even more in Zhang Ermao's words.

Because he feels that this kind of criminal gang can survive forever, it must be very cautious and cunning, and there are countless anti-investigation methods. Pseudo-affirmations are also necessary.

Combined with the more stringent and prudent organizational structure of the CCP, Chang Shengbo has almost no doubts about Zhang Ermao's performance.

The more this happened, the more he was afraid that Zhang Ermao would misunderstand him, so he quickly said with a smile: "Boss, you really misunderstood me. I am not Lei Zi. I really want to buy some good things I like..."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Ermao said perfunctorily: "You can say anything, you like good things, don't you? If you like it, just go shopping in Antique Street and buy more. Don't delay my business."

Seeing that Zhang Ermao didn't listen to his explanation, and even wanted to drive people away, Chang Shengbo was extremely annoyed in his heart, and wished to slap Zhang Ermao to death here.

It's really not good, just grab the lightning strike wood directly!
However, he dismissed his two thoughts almost instantly.

Because he was very clear about his mission in Jinling this time.

To kill An's family and wait for Ye Changying's son to show up is the death order given to him by the British lord.

When I came to Jinling by myself, I should have started to complete the task non-stop, but I got off the plane and went straight to the antique street.

If there is any trouble caused by this, if it reaches the ears of the Lord Ying, I will have no way to justify it.

Therefore, Uncle Changsheng could only suppress his anger, and said to Zhang Ermao in an almost pleading tone: "Brother, you really misunderstood me. If you don't believe me, just give me your bank account number." , I’ll transfer 300 million to you directly! The Leizi you mentioned shouldn’t really spend 300 million to buy your antiques, right?”

"Then who knows." Zhang Ermao curled his lips and said, "It's not that I haven't encountered fishing law enforcement before. What's the use of you sending me the money? If you are really a thunderbolt, this money is the mission fund, and you don't need it yourself." And once I collect the money, I will be convicted of illegal reselling of antiques. When the time comes, when your police badge is on and your handcuffs are handcuffed, you will be arrested directly, and the money you call me will also be worth a lot. If I take it back, I won’t get any money by then, and I will have to sing in prison for three to five years, what are you trying to do to me.”

"You...why don't you eat oil and salt!" Chang Sheng Bo anxiously stamped his feet on the spot.

He never expected that this Ermao would be so cautious, even a bit too cautious.

Moreover, no matter what he said, he didn't believe it, and he didn't believe it when he said he would send money to him. This was not giving him a chance to mediate at all!

He cursed angrily in his heart: "Damn it, if the law didn't matter, I would have pulled your kid's head off!"

(End of this chapter)

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