0289. The porcelain brigade

Suddenly a voice sounded from behind Wang Neng.

Wang Neng turned his head and looked around with some confusion, and saw a pretty Chinese face holding a large vase appear in his field of vision, and the Shamats also looked at him.

"Little b, it's okay, stay away." Shamat, who was wearing big sunglasses, a non-mainstream plasma perm, a lilac jacket, tight leather pants and a pair of pointed shoes, held his hands tightly.

Holding on to the hot Chinese girl, he pointed an arrogant finger at the boy behind Wang Neng and cursed.

Now that someone was taking the lead, Wang Neng felt at ease. He leaned to the side and sat on the chair again.

"Let that girl go!" The young man pointed at this non-mainstream person and shouted without any fear.

Wang Neng looked at it leisurely. This kid had quite a bit of backbone. There were seven or eight people across from him. This guy couldn't be a retired armed policeman. But after thinking about it, he probably wouldn't. Looking at this kid's appearance, he didn't have that kind of look.

This soldier's resolute look has a hint of drunkenness and lust.

"Who do you think you are? You're just looking for death." The guys behind this non-mainstream guy took out folding knives and waved them in their hands. Wang Neng couldn't help but sigh, when will the Northeastern dialect be translated into English?

The Chinese language is really broad and profound.

The young man who drew his sword to help didn't say anything. He came directly to Wang Neng and said, "Compatriot, please excuse me."

First, he politely handed the vase in his hand to Wang Neng, and then stared at the Shamats with fierce eyes. Wang Neng was slightly stunned and took it.

Without saying a word, the young man pushed towards the group of Shamats step by step. The group of Shamats were a little panicked. They looked at each other, and no one dared to rush forward.

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Seeing the group of Shamats gradually retreating towards the door, the hot girl rushed to the young man's side, trembling all over and hiding behind him, staring at the group of Shamats warily.

"Boy, don't run away if you have the guts." Shamat, who was wearing a rivet jacket, looked around, cursed, and fled in a hurry with his men.

When the surrounding people, whether Chinese or from other countries, saw this scene, they all applauded warmly. The young man bowed slightly, responded with a smile, then turned around and pulled the hot girl out from behind, "

Are you okay?"

The hot girl's eyes were red, full of gratitude, and her little head kept shaking her head.

"In the future, you should be more careful when going out alone. We are all from China, and we should help each other." As he said that, the young man politely pulled the hot girl's coat that was not very tight in the first place, "Go back quickly.

Bar."

"They will come again, why don't you leave quickly." The hot girl said worriedly, looking out the door as if the Shamat gang would appear at any time.

The young man thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then let's go."

The two of them were already very close to the door, but now they walked directly to the door. When Wang Neng saw it, he couldn't help but said, "This..."

The young man looked back and gave an apologetic smile, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot about this treasure."

At this moment, the hot girl's body suddenly became weak and she actually fainted in the young man's arms.

The young man was in a panic. After calling a few times, the hot girl suddenly woke up. But from the looks of it, she probably didn't have the strength to walk anymore. "I'm sorry..."

"Oh, it's okay. Let me help you get a taxi." The young man said and smiled apologetically at Wang Neng, "Compatriot, I'm sorry, but I have to ask you to help me get it."

Wang Neng nodded, grabbed the vase that the young man had placed with him before, and then walked towards the young man.

In the process of such a simple delivery, the young man's obviously extended hand suddenly withdrew it. Wang Neng didn't think so much, but unexpectedly the bottle fell to the ground.

"Ping——"

There was a crisp sound and the vase broke...

Wang Neng couldn't help but frown, and stared at the young man closely.

The young man also had a look of astonishment on his face, but fortunately, he didn't show it too obviously. After a moment, he sighed and gave Wang Neng a somewhat complaining look.

At this time, several American men and women gathered around. One of them, a very polite-looking American man wearing glasses, squatted on the ground and picked up the fragments and looked at them. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow, my God.

, what is this, my God, what have you done?”

Following this man's exclamation, people around him started asking questions.

"This is something from the Tang Dynasty in China. It's an antique." The man explained in surprise.

Everyone's eyes focused on the vase again. After a while, men and women pointed at Wang Neng and said a lot.

Wang Neng couldn't help but sneer at this moment. It was obvious that the young man had done it on purpose, and when the vase fell, he noticed a hint of pride on the corner of the young man's mouth.

Boy, you are the first person to be able to achieve such a level.

"What should I do?" If you want to act, then I will accompany you to the end, Wang Neng thought, pretending to be panicked and said.

Not to mention other things, it is estimated that even the few Shamats just now were with this young man.

"Hey, our family used to have some property in the United States. Unexpectedly, our family is now in ruins. My father and younger brother were forced by creditors to commit suicide by taking poison. They are now being treated in the hospital. My family really has no money, so I want to take this family heirloom.

I came out to cheat, but now...hey!" What this young man said was heartbreaking.

Some diners at other tables saw that the young man had such a tragic fate, and combined with the young man's careless appearance before, they couldn't help but feel worthless for the young man.

"How about... I'll pay you some money."

Your family is in ruins, and your father committed suicide by taking poison. You even cursed your own father. Did your family make a man?

On the surface, Wang Neng still pretended to be guilty and said.

"Forget it, compatriot, you can't afford to pay, forget it, just think that my father and brother are destined to be unable to survive this disaster."

What this young man said was so good that he was so good at acting that he could squeeze out a few tears at any time. Wang Neng was puzzled, you said your acting skills are so good, even if you were to be a walk-on, you would probably be better than

This makes money.

Wang Neng really wanted to leave like this, but this was obviously unrealistic. Even if he wanted to leave, would the people around him be willing to let him go?

"Tell me, how much does it cost?" Wang Neng sighed, everyone said that China has a lot of troubles, but he didn't expect that such a thing could happen on the other side of the ocean. This spread is really powerful.

"Hey, it doesn't matter how much it is. The key is that the money my father and my brother are waiting to save is at least one million US dollars."

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Wang Neng almost fainted. Damn it, what kind of poison are you taking? The medical expenses cost one million US dollars. You can just go and grab it.

"Well, now that I have taken a closer look, this thing should not only be from the Tang Dynasty, but also from the Qin Dynasty. It is worth at least three million US dollars."

The boy wearing glasses kept picking up this fragment to look at it, and then picked up another fragment to look at it. He kept telling the people next to him about the texture of this piece and that texture. Wang Neng was so angry when he saw it.

Originally, he didn't want to cause trouble. He just gave you a thousand or eight hundred yuan and that's enough. You're still in high spirits.

"I asked, how did you know that this thing is from the Qin Dynasty?" Wang Neng bent down and asked the man with eyes on the ground who was still working hard with a smile.

"I am from Harvard's Department of Historical Relics. The textures and materials on this piece can explain everything."

As if Wang Neng was challenging authority, the man with glasses explained with an unconvinced expression.

"Damn it, I guess you've already learned a lot about this." Wang Neng gave him a disgusted look.

The young man who had been a hero to save the beauty before was a little unconvinced, "Compatriot, I am just judging with good intentions. What you did is a bit too much."

"I've gone too far, uncle. I see that you are a Chinese and I don't want to argue with you. If you touch me, you are really mean-spirited." Wang Neng was really angry and pointed at the young man and scolded him.

Got up.

When the people around him saw Wang Neng getting excited, they immediately showed their fearless spirit. They surrounded Wang Neng and scolded him. They were so excited that they thought Wang Neng was bullying people here.

"Don't blame me for calling the police if you keep doing this." The young man said with a feigned anger.

"Call the police?"

Wang Neng is so funny, why don’t you try calling the police?

"Boy, here are two hundred dollars. If you want it, take it. If you don't want it, get out of here. And you, why are you pretending to be so pitiful? You look like this. People are so full that they are here to rob you of your beauty."

Wang Neng took out two hundred-dollar bills from his arms and slapped them on the table.

"Also, you are a bullshit student of history. Your brain is filled with water, isn't it?" As he spoke, Wang Neng picked up a fragment from the ground and pointed to the red words on it, "Made in China, do you see it?"

Don't pretend to be here with me!"

After saying that, Wang Neng pushed aside a group of people who were dumbfounded by what he said and walked out.

Although his research on antiques is not too sophisticated, he still recognizes the big characters on it. It dates back to the Tang Dynasty and Qin Dynasty. Why not say that it was made by Nuwa in ancient times.

Some other diners who had originally planned to stand up and scold Wang Neng saw this scene and stopped talking in confusion. It turned out that this was a group of porcelain touchers. No wonder...

And just when Wang Neng walked out of the door not far away, the sound of a roaring locomotive suddenly came from far to near.

"Boy, you are looking for death."

Wang Neng turned around and looked, wasn't it the same gang of Shamats just now, and the so-called young man who was fighting an injustice, and the humiliated dark-skinned hot girl were also among them.

"What's wrong? You can't blackmail me for money, so you're here to rob me?" Wang Neng smiled.

"Boy, let me tell you, you are in big trouble!"

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Wang Neng now has a doubt in his mind. Although there are some grammatical differences between Chinese and English, the connection is not small. Even the dialogue of the skit has come out. It seems that the spread of Chinese culture has reached an astonishing level.
Chapter completed!