Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 110 Doesn't this blog post still burn?
"You...you get out of here!!!"

The woman seemed to be pinched seven inches by someone, her face was extremely ugly, "Come here, come here..."

The woman didn't care about the other outsiders in Daya Zhaiyuan, and shouted angrily, "Security, where is the security? Where did he die?"

Soon, two people outside the house walked in quickly with batons.

Seeing the two, the woman's eyes lit up, "Get these two out of here!"

The two security guards looked at Chu Ang: "You two... Please leave Daya Zhaiyuan!"

"Wahhaha, anchor, this boss can't afford it!"

"Let me correct one thing, this is not the boss...it's the boss's wife!"

"Daya Zhaiyuan, I remember its name!"

"I just searched for the owner of Daya Zhaiyuan, and found that he is an old man in his 50s (smirk)"

"An old man in his 50s, his wife is a young woman in her 30s...Stop talking, master, I've realized it!"

"I have already created a palace fighting drama in my mind that is comparable to The Legend of Zhen Huan!"

"No wonder this bitch is so angry, so that's what happened!"

"Guys, what does this story tell us? As long as there is money...wife is in kindergarten!"

"Ham, don't make sarcastic remarks, what should the anchor do?"

"No way, just go!"

"..."

"Why are you still standing there?" The woman didn't want to see Chu Ang's disgusting face for a second, and urged in a cold voice: "Don't let the two of you drive away..."

"You two... Please leave Daya Zhaiyuan!" The two security guards also looked helpless, "Please don't make us violent!"

"Brother Chu!" Zhao Shina was a little scared after seeing this battle, and looked at Chu Ang for help.

Chu Ang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils were filled with coldness, "I really learned a lot today, and the famous Daya Zhaiyuan actually wanted to send people away!"

"I have something important to talk to your boss about, it's as simple as that..."

"Don't make me angry!"

Chu Ang slowly scanned the audience around with his torch-like bright eyes, his lazy demeanor receded completely, and he became serious.

"Angry? So what if you are angry?" The proprietress still disdains, "This is Daya Zhaiyuan, every treasure here is worth more than your life..."

"Looking at the clothes on your body, the mobile phone on your chest is worth some money!"

"You still want to clamor to see my husband? Bah!"

"As long as you deserve it, you don't even take a mirror to look at yourself!"

"Get out of here now, believe it or not, even if you are killed, I will still be able to afford it!"

Entering the door from Chu Ang, the proprietress's heart was full of anger. Now, she is too lazy to pretend anymore!
"..."

Even though the clay figurine is still angry, let alone the young and vigorous Chu Ang, when he heard what the proprietress said, his eyes became sharp and he smiled angrily, "Alright, I wanted to save some face for Daya Zhaiyuan Yes, since that’s the case... today I will let you know what is called Raptors Crossing the River!"

"Wow Kaka, the anchor is angry!"

"It's not just angry, it's angry. I was the first group of fans to pay attention to the anchor. The anchor personality has always been meek. Although sometimes a bit old-fashioned, but I never said anything extreme. The dragon crosses the river... Damn it, What a man!"

"But this proprietress is really annoying, I want to hate her through the screen!"

"It's burning, it's burning!"

"Isn't this more popular than a blogger?"

"What exactly does the anchor want to do? Will someone smash Daya Zhaiyuan?"

"Smash the store? Are you kidding me? Now it's a society ruled by law, unless the anchor wants to eat peanuts..."

"Yes, where is this place? Forty-nine city! At the foot of the emperor, you smashed the shop, you don't want to live anymore?"

"..."

Chu Ang's eyes were like knives, and being stared at so straightly by him, for some reason, the proprietress of Daya Zhaiyuan felt a little terrified.

Chu Ang said in a deep voice, "Pack up this painting of Zhou Chen's calligraphy for me!"

"Get out of here quickly, I don't want to see it again..." The woman's arrogant voice stopped abruptly, with an incredulous expression on her face, she thought she had heard it wrong, and immediately asked again, "What did you say? "

Chu Ang was expressionless: "1500 million, I want this painting of Zhou Chen's calligraphy!"

As soon as these words came out, Daya Zhaiyuan, which was originally ridiculed, suddenly became completely silent, and needles could be heard.

　Looking for some follow-up, recommended tickets, at 2 o'clock in the morning in Anzi, the life clock is a bit messy recently, hey, please support...

　　


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