Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 195 The Man From Overseas (for further reading)
"Buy it and leave it, do you understand?"

"At that time, you begged me to sell it!"

The man in the suit mixed Chinese with Korean, and he didn't give the person on the phone any face. "What? You said you'd lose face in the Old Palace Museum?"

"Blame me?"

"I told you to bring your baby to the Old Palace Museum to pretend to be 13? Xiba!"

"..."

Just now Chu Ang felt that his temperament was a bit similar to Mr. Cao, but when he heard the scolding in his ears, he felt that he was completely wrong, outrageously wrong!

Mr. Cao has a refreshing feeling in receiving people and things, but this guy in front of him is simply a bandit.

"I'm at the Old Palace Museum right now...I'm very busy today, so I don't have time to fuck with you!"

After finishing speaking, the man in the suit hung up the phone directly, and then he was still puzzled and cursed angrily, "Baga!"

As soon as this remark came out, the netizens in the live broadcast room were not calm.

"Fuck, veterans in the live broadcast room, did you see that? You're still a bastard!"

"Good use of the word chop suey (thumbs up)!"

"This guy wants to join forces with Cheng Lixin to do something?"

"What's going on? Cheng Lixin wants to beat the anchor?"

"Impossible. This is the entrance of the Old Palace Museum. He dares to do something. If someone can cure him, it must be solved according to the rules of the antique shop!"

"No matter what, anchor, you can't lose this time, even if it's for the country, you can't lose!"

"..."

At the same time, the movement on Chu Ang's side also attracted many professors and security guards from the Old Palace Museum. The professors looked at Chu Ang and his party in puzzlement.

The security guards gripped their batons tightly, scanning the man in suit and Cheng Lixin with their sharp eyes like hawks up and down.

If someone dares to do something in the Palais Vecchio Museum, they will definitely take it immediately.

Chu Ang narrowed his eyes, looked at the man in the suit, and said in a deep voice, "People from Dongying?"

The man in the suit shrugged, "I just lived in Japan for a few years!"

"Hong Kong Island, Bay Island, Han Bang, I've lived in them all, so I'm considered overseas Chinese!"

"I heard that Boss Cheng not only lost money, but also lost face with you. I want to ask you for advice on his behalf!"

The man in the suit looked directly at Chu Ang, his eyes were cold and sharp, as silent as a deep pool.

"Another day..." Chu Ang frowned, glanced at his mother, Aunt Wang, and then shook his head, "I have something to do today!"

"I don't like people rejecting me very much!" Hearing Chu Ang's words, the man in the suit had a cold light in his eyes, which contained a sneer, mixed with disdain and contempt, and made people shudder.

Hearing the man's words, Cheng Lixin had a look of resentment on his face. "That half-truth and half-fake" fake made Daya Zhaiyuan notorious.

Antique shops are no different than other businesses, but if there is a fake, there will be no buyers willing to go to this store to buy antiques, because no one can guarantee whether they will buy a fake!

Afterwards, Cheng Lixin was defeated in the villa auction house, which also made Cheng Lixin the laughing stock of the antique shop.

Daya Zhaiyuan lost buyers and sellers at the same time, the latest loss is beyond budget!

For Chu Ang, Cheng Lixin wished he could eat his flesh and have a rubber band!

"..."

Chu Ang's eyes sank. If it wasn't for his mother and Aunt Wang who were still watching, he would have slapped him twice with this guy's domineering attitude.

"My time is precious..." The man in the suit became aggressive.

Chu Ang held back his anger, "Doukou?"

The man in the suit nodded "hmm".

In front of his mother's attack at the Old Palace Museum, this is bullying to the doorstep, Chu Ang took a deep breath, "How big is the handicap?"

The man in the suit seemed very satisfied with Chu Ang's attitude, and grinned, "Just 3 million!"

Hearing this, all the people in the Old Palace Museum took a breath, and couldn't believe their ears. The young man in his early 30s in front of him opened his mouth with [-] million yuan. This is too much fun. It's big!

"3 million, brothers in the studio, 3 million, my God!"

"My parents are in a poor county with more than 100 million people. In 14, our county's annual tax revenue was less than 4 million!"

"This is much more exciting than fighting!"

"Oh my god, the anchor hasn't missed it for a long time, and this time he played with three small goals. After this wave, wouldn't he make a lot of money!"

"Let's not talk about earning a lot of money, the other party obviously came prepared, and they asked for another [-] million. This time... it's hard to say!"

"I don't care, anchor, you must win this bastard. If you lose, I will cancel and never watch your live broadcast again!"

"..."

Behind him, Chu Ang's mother and Aunt Wang looked at each other, but finally Aunt Wang couldn't bear it anymore and said in a low voice, "Xiao Ang's mother, is this 3 million... which game currency is it?"

It's not that Aunt Wang didn't think about real money, it's really unbelievable. You know, his son earns 30 a year, which is envied by everyone in the town.

3 million... She didn't dare to think about it!
Besides... Chu Ang just graduated, and Aunt Wang didn't think he could come up with 3 million, so she just regarded this matter as a fight between young people, and she also played a game virtual currency that she didn't know about.

"It should be!" Chu Ang's mother nodded stiffly.

Unlike Aunt Wang, Chu Ang's mother knew that her son didn't play games, but the current situation was far beyond what a woman could guess.

And... What's even more strange is that the man in the suit opposite looks very similar to a person, she...she seems to have seen it somewhere.

"How to fight?" Chu Ang's face was stern.

"It's very simple!" The man in the suit took out two paintings from behind, "Here are two paintings, just find the most valuable one!"

"Brother Xiao Chu, please don't agree!"

"Mr. Chu, the other party obviously came prepared!"

"Chu Ang, that's 3 million, don't do stupid things!"

The professors of the Old Palace Museum on the side persuaded one after another.

Seeing that Chu Ang didn't say a word, the man in the suit looked teasingly, "Are you scared? Well, today I will be generous and merciful..."

"As long as you restore Daya Zhaiyuan's innocence and promise that you will never step into the antique shop again, I will let you go!"

The man in the suit's tone was neither urgent nor slow, but it carried a strong pressure that people could not ignore, as if it could force people to suffocate.

"Ah…"

The other party seemed to be giving alms, Chu Ang laughed out of breath, and looked around, seeing Zhao Chengjin standing on tiptoe looking at this place from a distance, he immediately gave the other party a look.

Zhao Chengjin was taken aback for a moment, but when he saw the two elders behind Chu Ang, he suddenly realized, ran over quickly, and said to Chu Ang's mother and Aunt Wang with a smile, "You two, Mr. Xiao Chu has some business to deal with. , I will take you to the reception room to rest for a while..."

"Oh, there is business, Xiao Ang's mother, let's not interfere with Xiao Ang's work!"

Saying that, Aunt Wang pulled Chu Ang's mother and followed Zhao Chengjin to walk backwards.

And the moment he turned around, a memory from many years ago flooded into Chu Ang's mother's brain.

At that time, it was similar to the scene in front of me.

Several men with overseas accents found Chu Ang's grandfather!
One of them looks very similar to the man in the suit!
　Asking for further study, asking for voting, brothers, the grades are not ideal... Life is not easy, sighing on the street,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)