Grandpa Zhao looked puzzled when he saw this.

"Xiao Zhang, you just advised me not to buy it. Why did you change your mind just for a free chicken head?"

Zhang Hao's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He greeted Grandpa Zhao very ‘kindly’ a hundred times.

Then he solemnly said:

"Because when I see the chicken head, I think of those hateful Japanese pirates."

"I must always remind myself not to forget the national humiliation and rejuvenate China!"

"That's why I want this chicken head."

Although these words were perfunctory to Grandpa Zhao.

But it’s also what’s in my heart.

Don’t forget the national humiliation and revive China!

Wait until the red flags are all over the world, and the horse will ride on the White House to look at China!

When Grandpa Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Well done Xiao Zhang!"

"This is what contemporary young people should look like."

"Hot-blooded and masculine."

"It's much better than those little bitches that bitches."

The words just fell.

Beep beep~

A text message alert sounds.

Grandpa Zhao opened the text message and saw a smile on his face.

"Mr. Tang, the other one billion has arrived, I will transfer it to you."

"It's okay, there's no rush."

Tang Niao Bing smiled and took out his mobile phone and opened the bank APP.

Then, Grandpa Zhao transferred the money.

Then he made another call.

This is the truck driver's phone number.

And the car is your own, and so is the driver.

Nowadays, antique shops are worth billions, so it’s not like they don’t have this capability.

"Xiao Wang, I collected a dozen antiques and sent you the location. Drive over."

After finishing speaking, Grandpa Zhao hung up the phone and looked at Tang Niao Bing with a smile.

"Mr. Tang, thank you for selling me such a precious collection."

Tang Niao Bing smiled and frowned:

"Sigh, to be honest, I'm really reluctant to sell it."

"I bought it for you because you are very reliable."

"I believe that these antiques will definitely show greater value in your hands."

Grandpa Zhao smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Tang, I won't let you down."

squeak~

The two were chatting.

The study door opened.

A beautiful figure walked in.

It was Wang Yourong.

Tang Niao Bing smiled and asked: "Dear, are you full?"

Wang Yourong nodded slightly.

She whispered to Zhang Hao:

"Classmate Zhang Hao, come out for a moment."

Tang Niao Bing was a little surprised.

"Baby, is he your classmate?"

"Um."

Wang Yourong nodded again, and then repeated: "Classmate Zhang, please come out. I have something to ask you."

Zhang Hao smiled slightly.

Although I don’t know what Wang Yourong asked me to do.

But I have already made a rough guess.

"Grandpa Zhao, you guys chat, I'll go for a while."

"Go ahead."

Then, Zhang Hao pushed the stroller out of the study.

But when he came to the living room, he saw that Wang Yourong did not stop and walked towards a room.

Zhang Hao didn't speak and followed silently.

inside the room.

Wang Yourong lowered his head shyly and whispered:

"Zhang Hao, can you promise me not to..."
Chapter completed!