Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 502 Shui Linlang meets a bad guy

  Chapter 502: Old Man Wu’s Contempt

   "Why is it me? You don't know how to live and die, you dare to offend the big boss of Zhengfeng Restaurant! If the big boss didn't call me and I begged you, you wouldn't even know how you died!"

   "He, he is the big boss of Zhengfeng Restaurant?" Zhang Jun looked at Zhou An in a daze, rolled his eyes, and collapsed to the ground like mud!

   All the security guards turned pale, and kowtowed to Zhou An to apologize!

  Zhou An didn't bother to deal with these bastards, so he directly informed Mr. Zhang to drive Zhang Jun out.

   After Shui Linlang got off work, Zhou An went shopping with Shui Linlang for a long time as an apology, and returned to Qingshan Village late at night.

  …

  The Lu Corporation set the top floor, and the atmosphere was extremely gloomy.

   "Report! ICBC's loan was suddenly cancelled! There is no reason!"

   "Several other bank loans are also on hold! No one cares about it, it's not good to continue like this!"

   Lu Gan gritted his teeth, and called the financial tycoon Shi Zhong: "Shi Zhong, my company's loan matter, must have been messed up by you! Our grievances of more than ten years should be settled!"

  Shi Zhong on the other side of the phone smiled: "I can give you a chance, we both like antique jewelry, I have a treasure here for you to see!"

   "As long as the master appraiser you invite can successfully appraise the treasure, and estimate the approximate price of my treasure, I will be responsible for your company's loan!"

   "Okay! It's a deal!" Lu Gan hung up the phone.

  …

   Qingshan Village.

   Zhou An received a call from Lu Gan, begging himself to help him appraise the treasure, but Zhou An couldn't avoid it and had to agree.

  Zhou An rushed to the Lu family's villa, and just as he greeted Lu Gan, there was a sneer from outside the door: "This is the stone gambling genius that the owner of Lu Gan mentioned? It seems nothing more than that!"

   Zhou An looked out the door, and a tall, thin old man in Tang suit walked into the room with a proud face.

  Seeing that Zhou An didn't know him, Lu Gan hurriedly introduced: "Mr. Zhou, this is Mr. Wu, who is well-known in the province's antique shop! He heard the news and volunteered to help me!"

  The old man in Tang suit didn't even have the idea of ​​greeting, so he continued the previous topic:

   "Patriarch Lu, stone betting and appraising treasures are two completely different things! Although they are based on eyesight, they are separated like mountains. No matter how proficient this brat is in betting stones, it has nothing to do with appraising treasures!"

  Mr. Wu looked at Zhou An and sneered, "My boy, a famous teacher in the antique industry, give me advice. Do you have any secret skills to pass on from master to student?"

   Glancing at the proud old man, Zhou An shook his head.

   Seeing Zhou An shaking his head, Elder Wu's eyes were even more disdainful, and continued: "Then do you have a degree in history, cultural relics and archaeology?"

   "No." Zhou An raised his brows slightly, and said neither salty nor light.

  Hearing this, Mr. Wu showed contempt in his eyes without any concealment:

   "Without a teacher and without a foundation of knowledge, you still want to appraise treasures just because you are a brat? It really makes people laugh!"

   "When the time comes, if you don't know what to ask, it doesn't matter if you lose face. If you make Patriarch Lu laugh at you, then your crime will be serious!"

   "Mr. Zhou, look at this..." Hearing Mr. Wu's words, Lu Gan also felt that it was too much for him to invite Zhou An to participate in the treasure appraisal, and he didn't dare to offend Zhou An, so he could only smile awkwardly.

   "I didn't plan to do anything, I just came here to open my eyes." Zhou An's expression was light.

  Since Lu Gan can't trust him, why bother helping him!

   "That's good! That's good!" Seeing that Zhou An was not angry, Lu Gan let out a sigh of relief.

  Lu Gan, Zhou An, Mr. Wu and several of his apprentices rushed to the top floor of the villa of financial tycoon Shi Zhong.

   "I won't talk about those vulgar etiquette, let's get straight to the point!" Shi Zhong clapped his hands, and a group of bodyguards outside the door brought a metal box.

  Under the gaze of the audience, Shi Zhong opened the metal box, and a cuboid wooden box came into view.

  Old Wu looked up and down the sandalwood box with a magnifying glass for a while, and then said eloquently: "This is a wooden box of Indian small-leaf red sandalwood. It was probably in the Ming Dynasty and is worth about 100,000 yuan!"

  Hearing what Mr. Wu said, all the disciples were full of admiration:

   "It is worthy of being Mr. Wu to reach a conclusion in such a short period of time!"

   "Mr. Wu is able to become the top boss of the province's antique business, and he is indeed a worthy man under his reputation!"

   Before Mr. Wu and his group of apprentices finished expressing their emotions, Shi Zhong interrupted directly: "I gave you a chance, Lu Gan, but I'm sorry you lost!"

  Hearing Shi Zhong's words, Mr. Wu was very excited, and he repeatedly patted the table and said, "Impossible! My identification and valuation are absolutely correct!"

  Mr. Wu and his disciples also spoke again and again:

   "Exactly! Keep your eyes open for me to see that this is Mr. Wu, the top appraiser in the antique business! How could Mr. Wu's appraisal go wrong!"

   "This Shi Zhong must be talking nonsense with open eyes! In order not to set a trap for Lu Qian's loan, everything Wu Lao said is true, and he will also boil a duck and insist that Wu Lao Jianbao made a mistake!"

   Seeing Mr. Wu's distraught look, Zhou An couldn't help laughing and shaking his head.

  I thought he was such an amazing character, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!

  Relying on the see-through sky eye, Zhou An could see clearly that there was a secret compartment hidden under the sandalwood box, and inside it was a landscape painting by Zhou Chen, a famous painter of the Ming Dynasty. The price started at least three million!

  This old Wu still swears that his appraisal result is correct, which is simply a thousand miles away!

   Seeing Zhou An laughing endlessly, Mr. Wu and his apprentices immediately turned blue and red, and were furious:

   "Why are you laughing, you brat, this is not a place where you can be presumptuous!"

   "You gloating little bum, believe it or not, we'll kick you out!"

  Looking at the last straw, Lu Gan looked at Zhou An expectantly, "What? Can Mr. Zhou come up with an appraisal result that will satisfy Shi Zhong?"

Mr. Wu sneered, with disdain on his face: "Haha! My appraisal result is absolutely correct! This Shi Zhong is deliberately making things difficult. If this little **** can tell Shi Zhong a satisfactory appraisal result, I will worship him as my teacher." !"

   "Then I'll wait to drink your apprenticeship tea!" Zhou An glanced at Mr. Wu and smiled sarcastically.

  Zhou An picked up the red sandalwood box and looked at it for a while, then looked at Shi Zhong who was sitting firmly in the grand teacher's chair, holding the winning ticket, and said calmly:

   "This red sandalwood box has hidden compartments, doesn't it?"

   "Is there a painting and calligraphy hidden in the dark compartment?"

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Shi Chong was dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief: "Dare to ask this little friend's name? How did you judge it? God, this is God!"

  Shi Zhong turned his head to look at Lu Gandao: "This little friend is right. For the sake of this little friend, I will help you with Lu Gan's loan!"

  Hearing Shi Zhong's words, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded!

  Unwilling to admit defeat, Mr. Wu picked up the sandalwood box and threw it to the ground.

  The red sandalwood box was broken, and there was a picture scroll in the dark grid!

  Old Wu's face was full of despair, his face was ashen.

   Zhou An looked at Mr. Wu, and jokingly said, "Mr. Wu, I would like to accept the bet and lose! Serve tea and pay homage to the teacher!"

   "You, you..." Seeing this unbelievable scene, Mr. Wu was so ashamed and angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out on the spot!

  (end of this chapter)