However, at this time, the old man's impatient voice sounded.

"Have you two seen enough?"

“Should I buy it or not?”

"Buy, buy, buy."

Grandpa Zhao responded quickly.

When he saw Zhang Hao coming, he smiled and asked, "Xiao Zhang, do you think these antiques are real?"

"It's all true."

Zhang Hao nodded.

With your super treasure appraisal skills, you can tell the authenticity at a glance.

"That's good."

"Brother, how much does this porcelain vase from the Yongle Official Kiln of the Ming Dynasty cost?"

The old man said casually: "Seven million."

"Seven million!"

Grandpa Zhao's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Just kidding, this is an antique from the Yongle official kiln of the Ming Dynasty.

According to the market price, it is at least 10 million.

But this guy actually said it only costs 7 million!

Fake!

Absolutely fake!

"Xiao Zhang, can you see if this porcelain vase is real or fake?"

"it is true."

"Take a closer look."

"It must be true."

Seeing Zhang Hao's serious look, Grandpa Zhao became even more confused.

He pointed to a green porcelain bowl and asked:

"Brother, how much does this colored glaze bowl from the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty cost?"

"It's also seven million."

"It's also seven million!"

Grandpa Zhao was shocked again.

Because the glass bowl is more valuable than the porcelain bottle, the guarantee is 15 million.

Unexpectedly, it was also seven million.

what's the situation?

Why am I a little confused?

"Xiao Zhang, do you think this glass bowl is real or fake?"

Before Zhang Hao could speak, he heard the old man speak angrily.

"Do you want to buy it or not?"

"Don't waste your time here if you don't want to buy it."

Grandpa Zhao said with a smile: "That's true. If you don't buy it, why are we here?"

"I'm just curious."

"If these antiques are real, why are they so cheap?"

The old man frowned and his face became even more angry.

"Forget it, you go, I won't sell it."

"Don't sell it, we have come all the way here..."

"Don't you understand human language? I said I won't sell it anymore. Please leave immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Brother, don't be angry, I..."

Before Grandpa Zhao could finish what he said, the old man walked up to him angrily, grabbed his arm and pulled him out.

"Hey, hey, don't drag me."

"Why are you so rude, brother?"

"Release quickly, it hurts~"

The old man was angry and kept silent, and continued to walk towards the door.

Mr. Su on the side glared angrily when he saw this.

When I saw my lifelong good brother being bullied, I walked over without saying a word.

But as soon as he got closer, the old man grabbed his arm and dragged him away.

At this time, Zhang Hao couldn't stand it anymore.

After all, this is my wife's grandfather.

How can you stand by and watch?

"This old man just keeps talking, why do you need to take action?"

The old man shouted angrily: "Get out!"

"Fuck!"

Zhang Hao took action directly and grabbed the old man's shoulder.

Although the old man is the elder.

But if you dare to bully these two old men, you will never tolerate it.

When the old man saw this, his eyes instantly became sharp.

He let go of Grandpa Zhao's hand and punched Zhang Hao with a fist.

Zhang Hao was not polite and directly punched him.

Bang!

The dull sound of fists clashing sounded.
Chapter completed!