The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad

"I..." Fatty Wang didn't take a good action on his own people. He said slyly, "Still forget it, and make money!"

"It feels really good, it's a pity." Qin Haodong yelled at the collar of the fake old man and shouted at the crowd. "If you have a bad mood, you can come out and get out, free punch!"

"Decease the liar, kill him!"

The crowd immediately rushed to 4-5 young people, punching and kicking against the old road.

The fake old road was really hard to bear, and I quickly asked for help from Fatty Wang and Niu Er. "Second brother, big brother-in-law, help, I am going to be killed."

Fatty Wang and Niu Er were shocked. I didn't expect the fake old road to be recruited so easily. He hurriedly shouted: "No nonsense, we don't know you."

"Wang Ba Gu, you can't help but die." The old road was beaten and crawled, and turned to the old man next to him. "Hey, they don't care if I have to control it. If you kill me, you will never." ""

At this time, people figured it out. It turned out that these four people are all a group of people.

"Hit him, these damn liar..."

"Kill them, the liar can't die..."

Everyone in the antiques industry knows that there is a rule that it is impossible to retreat. If you buy fakes, you can only blame the own Dao line. This is everyone's knowledge.

But it’s your own business. If you set up a lie to swindle and swindle money, then you will hate it. So Fatty Wang, who led the establishment, immediately caused public outrage.

Some of the onlookers have suffered from losses on the liar, and they really hate liar. Some are purely haha.

Whatever the reason, they didn't hinder them from rushing to Fatty Wang and the cows and four people. They were punched and kicked, and they were so happy and unhappy.

Qin Haodong Lehehe looked at the chaotic scene, ridiculous, these people still want to set up a bureau to deceive themselves, it is entirely asking for bitterness.

In the chaos he left Fatty Wang's shop and continued to move along the antique street.

He left, but the people on this side did not stop. In the blink of an eye, these two people were beaten and bruised. Fortunately, the security guards in the antique street came in time, and these people were persuaded to leave, otherwise Fatty Wang’s antique shop will be destroyed.

After these people left, Fatty Wang rushed to close the store door, which was sighed in relief.

Looking back, he angered the old man and the fake old man: "Are you fucking your head is kicked, you are dragging, how do you become awkward?"

Niu Er, with a pair of panda eyes, also cried indignantly: "That is, when the fat sheep shouted 10 million, you should quit, and we will succeed. Who knows that you two clubs are actually going up?"

The old man said with a bitter face: "I don't know what happened. At that time, my head may be cramped. I feel that this mahogany sword is the treasure of the town of Heavenly Master. I must buy it."

Old man also said: "I was also at the time, I think this is a big baby, no matter how much money to buy, it may be that we deceive too much, the play is too invested."

"Invest in you, Mom, both of you and your father and son are great, and the money you got is not earned. It hurts that Laozi is beaten like a grandson."

Fatty Wang said more and more anger, lifted his feet and the old man and the old man who had just climbed up again.

Niu Er took the angry Fatty Wang and advised: "Forget it, everyone has been working together for so many years, and they are all relatives in the past."

"No, this angry man can't swallow, you must find a way to teach the little white face."

Fatty Wang said with a gasp.

Old man climbed up from the ground again and said, "Yes, we have been doing this for so many years and have not eaten such a big loss. Today, the kid must be given some blood."

The fake old road said to Niu Er: "Second brother, you have the most ideas, think of a way to pack up and pick up the kid."

Niu Erka stuck the card with a small eye and said: "It is easy to pack this kid. Since we don't put it in the game, then give him a touch of porcelain."

Fatty Wang has calmed down and thought about it: "It’s a good idea to touch porcelain, but some of us can’t come out now, call Old Third, and there’s not much to know him. His take action is the most appropriate."

His idea got everyone's approval, and Niu had a phone call. Soon a 30-old flat-headed man came to the arrived store. He was the old Third that Fatty Wang just mentioned and one of their fraud gangs. .

Fatty Wang said something about what happened today to Old Third, and then said: "You have to teach the kid, you must let him out some blood, or we can't swallow the brother."

"Don't worry about big brother, I am the best at touching porcelain." Old Third said that he would touch a porcelain vase and turn around.

Niu Er grabbed him and said, "Three children, the little monkey is very fine, the goal of the vase is too big, it may not be easy to get it, you can change something."

Old Third asked: "Second brother, what do you say is right?"

Niu Er said to Fatty Wang, "You look for a small size for the three children. It seems that the grade is actually not worth the money."

Fatty Wang thought about it and said, "With, the last time you took the broken mirror, and if you haven't wanted it for half a year, just take it."

After he finished, he took out an ancient mirror from under the counter. The mirror had a slap-like size, and there was a handle of about 10 cm long behind it. It looked like a very old bronze, but the material was not like copper.

Niu Er said: "Fatty, how to bring this mirror out, this may be a good thing."

"Short, you took 50 for the money. I can't sell it for half a year, and I still can't sell anything."

Fatty Wang obviously has a lot of grievances about this mirror.

Old man said: "Second second, you are eye-catching this time, this thing we have seen a lot of experts have seen, can not see what it is, it is appropriate to take it to touch porcelain."

"That is, stay here and I look at it and it will be troublesome."

Fatty Wang said that the mirror was placed on the ground, and the squatting foot slammed up, and the mirror immediately slammed down a large piece.

He picked it up and sent it to the front of Old Third: "Hold it, use this stuff, you must kill the kid."

"Don't worry about big brother, I am sure that the kid will bleed."

Old Third said to take the mirror into his arms and turned away from the antique shop.

Qin Haodong still walked along the antique street, and saw several stores in succession, and did not find a decent instrument.

At this time, two men came across the front, and in the early 50s, the beard was obviously not scraped for a few days, and it looked extremely vicissitudes and full of grace.

Followed by a 20-year-old young man, holding a censer with a diameter of about 20 centimeters.

Two people came to the antique shop in front of Qin Haodong. After entering the door, the middle-aged man asked: "Boss, the incense burner can't receive it?"

"Of course."

The store's Boss is a thin old man of 60 age, with a sip of goatee, but his eyes are not bright.

“How much is it?” asked the middle-aged man.

Old man smiled, "Big brother, you said this is a layman, this is an antique shop, not to buy cabbage. How much depends on your things, if it is really a good thing, millions of me too I can, if it is a broken goods, I don’t want a few dollars."

The middle age person turned back and said to the young man: "Son, let Boss look at the incense burner."

The young man promised to send the incense burner in his arms to the front of the store Boss.

This is an iron three-legged incense burner with a diameter of about 20 centimeters. The surface of the incense burner is nothing special, the process is rough and raw, it seems to have been buried in the ground for a long time, it is not too clean, and it also carries some fresh soil, not only There is no luster and it is rusty, and the sale is very bad.

Boss circled around the incense burner and shook his head. "Where is the antique, you are not worth the money, you can sell a few pounds of pig iron."

Qin Haodong sees it brightly, this incense burner is really bad, but the Spiritual Qi inside is rich, definitely a good thing.

The middle-aged man shouted in disgrace: "How could this be, this is a good thing that my grandfather has left. I heard that I was too grandfather to hide from the devils buried underground. My grandfather squatted again and again before the end of the dying, this incense burner should be regarded as a heirloom. Passing on, if it’s not the child, her mother is sick and hospitalized, I can’t bear to dig it out and sell it.”

The shop Boss burst into laughter and smiled enough. "Are you coming to tell me the story? Don't say that this is what your grandfather has left, that is what your ancestors have left, but it is just an iron-plated thing. What is the value?"

Young man asked: "Boss, how much do you say you can give? My mom is really treating the hospital and is in urgent need of money."

The shop Boss put out a finger and said: "One hundred, I don't want more than one point."

"What, one hundred? This is the treasure of our family. I don't sell 10."

Middle age person immediately stared wide-eyed, expression is quite unwilling.

However, after he finished speaking, even the onlookers laughed. Just such an iron incense burner, two or three hundred pieces are already expensive, and who can buy 10 million pieces to buy him?

The shop Boss is also a smirk. After laughing, he said, "Whether your family is dead or sick, this thing is worthless. I have given you a hundred pieces. I am very kind. If you sell it, leave it. If you don't sell it, you will move. go."

The middle-aged man’s face flashed a desperate look and excitedly shouted: “No, I have to sell 10 million for this thing, otherwise it is not enough for the child to cure the disease.”

"You this person is really sick!" shop Boss said with a sneer. "It’s that your family is dead. This stuff is definitely not worth 10. If anyone wants to pay for it, he will call him. !"

When he said this, some people in the crowd were not happy. "Boss doesn't buy you and says you don't buy it. People are also anxious to use money to cure the disease. Why do you talk so badly!"

"Yeah, you have no sympathy for this person..."

In the face of many accusations, the store Boss not only did not have any embarrassment, but the face of the anger, the beard beat and said: "I am a businessman, not a philanthropist, you have a good heart, you buy, I count, as long as someone out 10 million The money bought this rotten thing, I immediately told him to yell!"

In his opinion, this iron incense burner is not even an antique, it can only be sold according to scrap iron, and the fool will not buy 10 million pieces.

I didn't expect him to be barely fell, I heard someone shouting: "10 million, I want it!"