"Damn! Why is he here?"

Grandpa Zhao cursed secretly.

Although I am not happy about the arrival of the bald man.

But in line with the principle that visitors are guests, I immediately showed a "warm" smile.

"Isn't this little brother? What brought you here?"

"I was passing by here and stopped by to take a look."

"Look, except for the porcelain vase from the Qianlong period, the others are all worthless items."

"snort!"

The bald man snorted in displeasure.

Although he received two million yuan in compensation, he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

After all, that porcelain bottle is worth 80 million!

But he let himself sell it for two thousand yuan.

If I had these 80 million, I would have moved into a big villa overnight.

Because of this bad thing, I couldn't eat well, couldn't sleep well, and quarreled with my wife all day long, which seriously affected the couple's life.

Just when the bald man was feeling extremely regretful, he saw the porcelain bottle worth 80 million.

The porcelain bottle is covered by tempered glass and shines under the light.

Sigh~ It would be nice if the porcelain bottle was still my own.

No, I have to find a way to get some compensation.

Otherwise, you will not be reconciled.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and looked at Grandpa Zhao.

Suddenly, the bald man was stunned.

Several familiar antiques came into view.

These were some of the antiques that were packaged and sold to Zhang Hao.

Could it be that these antiques are also real!

"Boss, how much do these antiques cost?"

The bald man quickly asked the prices of those antiques.

Grandpa Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended not to care and said with a smile: "Those are worthless things, six thousand each."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Su's doubtful voice sounded.

"Old Zhao, didn't you say these antiques are worth thirty million?"

"Suwei..."

Grandpa Zhao quickly spoke to stop him.

But as soon as he said two words, it was too late.

The bald man looked shocked.

He frowned and said, "What did you say? These antiques are worth thirty million!"

Grandpa Zhao continued to pretend to be confused: "Brother, he has Alzheimer's disease, don't listen to his nonsense."

The bald man didn't believe it at all and said directly: "You just said six thousand a piece, right? I bought them all."

"Not for sale!"

"Why not sell it?"

"There's no reason, I just won't sell it."

"If you don't sell it, it means there is something fishy and fraudulent in it. I will report you to the industrial and commercial department right now!"

After saying that, the bald man took out his cell phone.

Grandpa Zhao was very helpless.

So, he had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Okay, these antiques are all real and worth thirty million."

Ga!

The bald man suddenly froze.

Instantly, I felt dizzy in my brain.

Immediately afterwards, he glared and drew away.

Grandpa Zhao was immediately startled.

He hurriedly said: "Quick, call an ambulance!"

…

A few minutes later.

The bald man was taken away in an ambulance.

Grandpa Zhao was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette depressedly.

It's so unlucky that this happened on the first day of the new store's opening.

At this time, Mr. Su asked:

"Old Zhao, why did you lie?"

"If we had directly explained the price, I'm afraid this wouldn't have happened."

Grandpa Zhao sighed: "What you don't know is that Xiao Zhang bought the 80 million porcelain vase from him."

"Later he wanted 10 million yuan in compensation, but I refused on the spot."

"But out of good intentions, Xiao Zhang spent two million to buy all his antiques."

"But who would have thought that some of those antiques were real? I can only blame him for his bad luck."

Mr. Su nodded.

Although I understand the situation, I feel some sympathy for the bald man.

But sympathy is sympathy, and principles must be followed in everything.

"As the saying goes, every family has its own laws and every business has its own rules."

"Especially in the antique business, there is no reason to regret after making a transaction."

"You don't have to be too entangled, we have reason to worry about it."

After saying that, he came to Zhang Hao with a smile.

"Xiao Zhang, I didn't expect you to have such a profound understanding of antiques at such a young age. That's amazing."

“Just average.”

"Well, how about we open an antique shop together?"

"ah?"

Zhang Hao's expression moved slightly.

At this moment, Grandpa Zhao's voice suddenly sounded.

"Old Zhao, cough cough..."

Grandpa Zhao was so anxious that he choked on the smoke.

He coughed a few times, wiped his tears again, frowned and said, "You old guy doesn't have martial ethics."

"I cooperated with Xiao Zhang first, what's the point of you interfering?"

"You are worth tens of billions anyway, why are you trying to steal my job?"

"Don't you want this old face anymore?"

Mr. Su smiled proudly and said: "I am Xiao Zhang's grandfather. Do you think he will listen to me or you?"

"You...hum! I won't play with you anymore!"

"Hahaha."

The old man laughed and said, "I'm just teasing you, look at how silly you are."

"Am I the kind of person who forces things on others?"

"yes!"

"What the hell..."
To be continued...