Chapter 567 Stupid V idiot

Uncle De, Sister Qi Zhu, you two sit down first, and I'll go out to have a look..."

At this moment, there was not only Zhao Hanxuan's shouting and scolding outside, but also mixed with a man's quarrel. Both of them were loud and quarreled so loud that there was no peace inside. Zhuang Rui pleaded guilty to several people and got up and went out.

"Lao Zhao, what's going on? If you have something to say, take your time. Let go of your hand first...

As soon as Zhuang Rui walked to the front, he saw Zhao Hanxuan grabbing a man's neckline and trying his best

pulled the man out. After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, he let go of his hand.

"Get out of here. If you don't leave, I'll call the security guard...

After Zhao Hanxuan shouted at the man, he looked at Zhuang Rui and said angrily, "Boss Zhuang is a door-to-door salesman of Gu Yantai. A few days ago, someone asked for the door to collect Gu Yantai. Today, he will come to sell it. It must be a group of masters." Damn it, it's my What's the matter..."

"Hey, I said, how do you talk? I heard from others that you collect inkstones here, Yi

I just brought the old things at home to show you. If you don't want it, don't. Don't hurt people..."

Zhao Hanxuan said that he was not happy with the person who had been arguing just now. He shouted loudly that Chinese people are born to love to watch the hustle and bustle. When there was a quarrel at the door of this store, there was a hula outside, surrounding the whole Xuan Ruizhai.

Zhuang Rui looked at the person who was talking. He was a middle-aged man, about 31 or 12 years old, less than a few years older than himself, and his clothes were not bad, but his eyes were a little unpleasant. When he spoke, he kept staring at Qin Xuanbing who was following him.

"Do you hurt people by exporting? I still want to hit you, do you believe it or not?

Zhao Yuxuan was really annoyed, and he didn't care about the gentleness of the cultural person. A roll of sleeves really wanted to come forward to the scene with that man. Zhuang Rui quickly hugged Zhao Hanxuan's waist and pulled him back to the store with a lot of effort. It seemed that Lao Zhao had spread the fire that he had been cheated

"You fight, do you dare to hit me. I've never seen such an unreasonable person. Everyone, I came to this store to sell inkstones. If this person doesn't want it, he still wants to beat people. Is there anyone doing business like this?"

The middle-aged man was really afraid that Zhao Hanxuan would do it. He estimated that he could not beat the white and fat old Zhao. At this time, he had retreated to the outside of the store. Seeing that it was full of people outside, he began to fight against "Xuan Ruizhai" loudly.

"What's so strange about the big bully in the store?"

"I heard that the owner of this store has changed, but I'm quite angry...

"Who dares to go into such a store to buy things?"

For a moment, the onlookers talked about it one after another. Anyway, they said bad things about others. They didn't lose anything at all, and they were not afraid of being heard by the people of Xuan Ruizhai. This was not ancient times. They paid attention to the criminalization of a royal historian's rumor.

After hearing the man's words, Zhuang Rui immediately frowned, "Is this caused by other stores to make trouble?"

But think that Zhao has been working in this place for several years, and he has never appeared. There is no one to deal with in Panjiayuan.

I just talked about the business of Qi Zhu, and I still feel that it is straightforward, and I will come out of this soon

Zhuang Rui was a little upset.

"Hey, I'm the owner of this store. You come in and talk. What's going on?"

After Zhuang Rui pressed Zhao Hanxuan on the chair, he went to the door of the store and shouted to the man. At the same time, he gave Daxiong and the monkey a color. The two stood up. Daxiong dragged the middle-aged man into the store, while the monkey walked out of the store and shouted, "It's okay, it ......

Some people who watched the scene wanted to follow up with the store, but they were stopped by the monkey and two other guys. When everyone saw that there was nothing lively to see, they immediately dispersed. The flow of people in Pan's home is so large every day, and it is normal for a small thing to happen, and it will soon be forgotten.

"What do you...what do you want to do? Don't think I'm afraid because there are too many of you...

After the middle-aged man was pulled into the store by Daxiong, his face was a little pale and his voice trembled. Outside, he fought at home. There were so many people who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, but when he entered the store, he was forced to be pinched by others.

"All right, what's your name? Sit down and drink ← water and talk about what's going on?"

Although Zhuang Rui's intuitive impression of this person is not very good, he doesn't want him to make trouble in the store. Business people are most annoyed with this. Like flies, he can't slap him to death. The "buzzing" is annoying.

"My name is Kong Shixian. What else can I do? I took this inkstone and asked the man if he would accept it, and he scolded him directly. I said, the people in the capital can't do this, right? This is not bullying us outsiders

The man named Kong Shixian obviously lacks confidence. Just now, he talked about Zhao Hanxuan's going to beat people, but now he has raised the problem to a high level and become a bullying of Beijing people.

"Come on, don't shout, he and I are not from Beijing, and we can't bully you...

Zhuang Rui waved his hand to interrupt the man, and then said, "Take out your ancient inkstone and have a look. If it's a fake object, you can shout wherever you like. Pan Jiayuan has a special treatment for this kind of problem. First release!!!

Department, you can also report..."

"Boss, what are you looking at? This guy sells a broken brick as an inkstone, and the ghost will

Where did you buy him..."

Before Zhuang Rui's words fell, Zhao Hanxuan, who was indignant beside him, stood up. He did not scold when he entered the door as Kong Shixian said, but after seeing something, he couldn't help it.

"You don't know the goods. Don't say that the goods are not good. This item has been passed down by my family for hundreds of years...

Kong Shixian's appearance is not like an ancestor at all, but like a hawker in a vegetable market and people bargaining.

Zhuang Rui doesn't want to hear any story at this time. There may be nothing else in the antique industry. The story is about three days and three nights. I guess there is no repetition. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Oced, take it out the things and have a look...

"This is really my family..."

The man muttered that he put the cloth in his hand on the table. After opening it, "Zhuang Rui

Suddenly, he was stunned.

"I said, is this an inkstone?"

Zhuang Rui swallowed this black thing with a volume of about 18'16 centimeters and a thickness of six or seven centimeters, and couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Look, the surface is so smooth that it is used for grinding. Isn't it an inkstone?

?"

Kong Shixian's words almost made Zhuang Rui laugh. What's the truth of this? Marble

The ground is smoother. Is it also an inkstone?

"Odeed, your thing is a brick of the ancient city. If you meet someone you like, you can also sell it for three or five hundred yuan. Don't linger here. Let's go, eleven eleven eleven

Zhuang Rui can see the origin of this thing. Now there are also some people who collect ancient city bricks, but he is not good at it, and he is not very interested in this thing.

"Oh, hey, bullying people, it's obviously an inkstone, and the body is a broken brick, let me in the future

How to sell it? No, you have to buy it..."

After Kong Shixian heard Zhuang Rui's words, his voice suddenly increased by eight degrees. Zhuang Rui finally saw that this guy was definitely a green skin. He did the previous business of Daxiong and the monkey. If he couldn't be deceived, he sold it, and the technical content was a little low.

Zhuang Rui was a little impatient. There was still a 90,000 business waiting to be discussed. Then he took out his mobile phone and said, "Yes, I'll call the police. Tell the police comrades, why did we bully you, okay?"

As Zhuang Rui was talking, he was ready to call 110, and his eyes slid past the dark brick. Suddenly, the action of Zhuang Rui's hand stopped. Kong Shixian, who heard that he was going to call the police and was about to pack up and left, said, "You let us buy it. How much do you want to sell?"

Zhao Hanxuan was a little anxious when he heard Zhuang Rui's words and quickly said, "Boss, this is an ancient city brick. Although it may have been used as an inkstone, it is not worth much. Don't be fooled by this...

"Lao Zhao, let's send the two money away, and save Ma Yan "..."

Zhuang Rui lowered his voice and said to Zhao Hanxuan, but it happened that the sound could still be heard by Kong Shixian. Kong Shixian's face suddenly showed a trace of complacency. It seemed that the owner of this store was also a timid person.

"This is Gu Yantai, at least three... No, 50,000 yuan...

To be honest, even Daxiong and Monkey, who are standing aside, are now contemptuous of the descendants of this Confucius saint in their hearts. Isn't this work a little rough? Do you dare to blackmail without even thinking about how much money?

"Brother Zhuang, I'll throw this boy out...

Nobita stepped forward, moved his wrist and twisted his neck, and immediately made a crisp sound of bones.

Zhuang Rui waved his hand to stop Daxiong. He counted 20 pink old man's heads from his handbag and threw them on the table where Kong Shixian put the bricks of the ancient city. He said: &qu;Two thousand yuan. I want to sell it and leave. If you don't want to sell it, just take something and get

"Block? That's not even enough for the travel expenses from Zhonghai. Well, I'm particular about it.

When Kong Shixian was still talking, he saw Zhao Hanxuan and Daxiong's cannibalistic eyes. He hurriedly stopped his mouth and reached out to take the RB on the table and was about to run away.

"Slow down, write a receipt before you leave..."

Zhuang Rui stopped him. After asking Zhao Han for paper and pen, he wrote a receipt and asked Kong Shisa to sign and press the handprint. Of course, the receipt was not an inkstone but a city brick.

"Damn, a bunch of idiots, I took 53 yuan from Zhonghai, and I changed my hand..." After walking out of "Xuan Ruizhai", Kong proudly spit at the door.

"Boss, that man is a liar. Do you really spend money to buy it?"

At the tip of Daxiong's ears, he heard Kong Shixian's scolding, and he was so angry that he was about to chase him out immediately.

"Idiot? I think he is a second-hand man, selling the baby as garbage... D