"Xiao Zhou," Xiao Weizhou said, "this matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved!"
Xiao Weijiang also said: "Yes, Xiao Huai is right. I will bear the responsibility myself. If I use your money to compensate him, it will not only ruin the reputation of the Xiao family, but also cause rumors for you..."
Zhou Xia raised her hand and made a "don't say anything" gesture to them. There were a lot of comments around her. She calmly stepped on her high heels and walked towards Wang Fulong. She glanced at the group of thugs brought by Wang Fulong with her peripheral vision, just like sweeping a group of thugs.
Sewer rats.
"I am not a member of the Xiao family, and I am not subject to their family rules." Zhou Xia Miaoman stood in front of Wang Fulong, "Uncle Wei, I helped him compensate for the 3 million. Please don't look for him again in the future.
"It's trouble," she raised her head, "Please give me an account number!"
Wang Fulong was overjoyed, and he applauded her after his scheming succeeded: "Well done! Manager Zhou is so righteous, and Manager Zhou is so loyal to the Xiao family! You can keep your word, and everyone will come!" Wang Fulong said behind him.
He stretched out his hand, and a young man stepped forward and handed him the prepared card.
"Well, the account number has been written a long time ago! I don't care which one of you pays for it, as long as someone does it!" Wang Fulong extended the card to Zhou Xia, then looked around and said maliciously, "I didn't expect that such a big Xiao Sheng
The most capable person inside is actually a woman!"
Zhou Xia took the card in his hand, looked down with disdain, and held it in his hand: "Okay, I will transfer it to you tomorrow."
"No problem!" Wang Fulong looked at Zhou Xia with squinting eyes, and comforted him in a strange way: "Don't feel bad, Manager Zhou. Although you are not a member of the Xiao family now, you will be in trouble someday. Let alone 3 million, the whole...
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Snap!
Suddenly, directly behind the crowd, a stool was kicked over. It was neither light nor heavy, but it was extremely shocking.
"Zhou Xia, are you okay with your brain?" A drawling voice sounded without any appreciation.
Everyone turned back and automatically separated the two sides. After seeing a tall black figure, their eyes suddenly lit up.
"Xiao Xingyu!"
"It's Xiao Xingyu!"
"Why is he here!"
……
The name was repeated countless times within a few seconds. Some people were in a panic, and some were enthusiastically surprised. Miss Zhou Xia was shocked and slightly stunned, like a jumping bird flying to Xiao Xingyu's side.
"Brother Xingyu, when did you come back?" Zhou Xia stared at Xiao Xingyu with sparkling eyes, as if Olympic fireworks were setting off in his big eyes.
In this situation, Zhang Moyan can basically confirm that the Internet legend should be true.
"Someone in the Xiao family is in charge of the Xiao family's affairs!" Xiao Xingyu took the card from Zhou Xia's hand, "You are rushing ahead, who are you looking down on?"
Zhang Moyan and Xiao Mumu were stationary at the door, their foreheads covered with vertical lines.
What is this guy talking about... This girl spent a huge sum of 3 million to wipe her family’s butt!
Xiao Xingyu didn't even look at the account number, put it directly into his trouser pocket, and then raised his chin towards Wang Fulong, "The account will arrive tomorrow, isn't it just 3 million? Look at you jumping up and down, so shabby!"
Before Wang Fulong could respond, Xiao Weijiang started to tremble first. Without any explanation, he rushed up and grabbed Xiao Xingyu's trouser pocket: "No! The child can't help it. You absolutely can't take care of this! If you can't help me pay the money, you will be beaten."
Dead!"
Xiao Xingyu bent over and blocked his arm: "Second uncle, please don't tell me that my pants are expensive. I can't do this!"
Xiao Weijiang immediately burst into tears: "My child, your uncle is a waste. He is not worth saving. You can't bear 50 strokes of the ruler! If something happens to you, how will I explain it to my ancestors?"
Xiao Xingyu smiled and hugged Xiao Weijiang's shoulders: "Uncle, you are too exaggerated. How can you still feel sorry for your ancestors?"
Compared with Xiao Xingyu's joking attitude, Xiao Weijiang looked serious: "You are a great talent that our Xiao family has only produced for hundreds of years. We are all looking forward to you researching the azure glaze! You must not cause anything to happen. I am a waste."
, Uncle admits that he is unlucky, and he will eat prison food as long as he is in prison. You really don’t need to save him!"
Xiao Xingyu nodded in agreement and patted Xiao Weijiang's shoulder: "Uncle, you're a waste, right? Our Xiao family has a big business, so it doesn't hurt to raise a few wastes. It's okay! Besides, you understand me, dear, don't you know how to do it, grandpa?"
So I will definitely not be beaten to death!"
He actually said it in a reasonable and reasonable way. That's it. It doesn't really sound like a good thing.
"Then..." Xiao Weijiang hesitated, "Even if I hit you 30 times, you will still be seriously injured!"
When Zhou Xia heard this, he became anxious. He lost the spirit of looking down at the garbage just now, and pulled Xiao Xingyu to beg: "Brother Xingyu, just let me pay the money. Uncle Wei Jiang will slowly return the money to me in the future!"
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Xiao Mumu also ran over: "Yes, yes, brother, you have to think twice before you act!"
"What is it? Think twice before you act?" Xiao Xingyu gave Xiao Mumu a cool look, and then glanced at his father who was not far away: "Stop crying like a cat and pretending to be compassionate. You just got me back, isn't it?
Do you want me to do this?"
Zhou Xia was stunned, Xiao Mumu and Xiao Weijiang's faces twitched, and they looked at each other and started looking for something on the ground.
Xiao Xingyu waved his hand: "Okay, okay, don't worry about this. I'll be the one to make the decision."
It’s a very generous attitude.
Xiao Xingyu has never been able to get back what he decided. Just like when he suddenly changed his profession and gave up porcelain making to pursue outdoor adventures, no one can shake his decision.
So now no one is nagging anymore.
"Boss Wang, are you satisfied?" Xiao Xingyu shouted to Wang Fulong loudly over everyone's head, like a host asking a guest at the dinner table if the wine tastes good.
Wang Fulong gave him an exaggerated thumbs up: "Satisfied, you are still the most bloody among the descendants of the Xiao family! By the way, let's take a look at the purple clay pot that your father smashed. Everyone saw it just now with so many pairs of eyes.
, it was your dad who pushed me, and my pot fell!"
Xiao Xingyu nodded very cooperatively: "Yes, I saw it just now. This pot must be compensated! Boss Wang must be able to carry the item with him. It is a pity that it is gone. Please give me a price."
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Wang Fulong couldn't believe it. He thought it was a scam for a while, until he saw that Xiao Xingyu was really waiting for him to make an offer, and his eyes wandered.
"This pot of mine is from the Qing Dynasty. It cost 300,000 yuan when I bought it. After so many years, the price has already risen, but I won't increase the price, so you should pay me 300,000 yuan! This purple clay pot is the same as porcelain.
Each piece is unique in the world, no matter how much money you spend, you can’t get it exactly the same."
Zhang Moyan couldn't stand listening to these words. She was engaged in cultural news and had a little understanding of the market for purple clay pots.
The auction of purple clay teapots indeed focuses on the works of masters from the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China to the early founding of the People's Republic of China. However, not all purple clay teapots from the Ming and Qing dynasties are valuable. The level of craftsmen in each era is divided into high and low levels. Only those whose craftsmanship is at the top of the pyramid.
Only works can have top value.
The price of the most expensive purple clay teapot can reach tens of millions, but there are not many such works, and ordinary teapots cannot reach this price. Most of the works of Cheng Shouzhen, the master of purple clay teapots in the late Qing Dynasty, were sold for around 100,000 yuan. Wang Fulong said that this teapot
With 300,000, the lion will definitely open its mouth.
"Yes, this is not a question of money!"
However, Xiao Xingyu was like a silly son of a landlord. He accepted the price offered by Wang Fulong and even thought it was too little. "Isn't it just 300,000? It will be paid tomorrow together with the 3 million. I can earn more money," he said.
, It’s a pity that the glue on Boss Wang’s famous pot that has been passed down from generation to generation can no longer stick to it.”
When he mentioned this, Wang Fulong immediately covered his heart and made a gesture of grief.
Logically speaking, everyone should be relieved that the matter has been resolved, but for some reason, the pressure in the Xiao family is a bit low.
Xiao Huai, who had always been expressionless, finally couldn't hold it in anymore and walked out of the crowd and walked up to Xiao Xingyu.
"There's no need to be a hero. It's no joke to get slapped on your body. I hope you have a clear mind when it comes to matters of right and wrong." Although Xiao Huai does not have the enthusiasm to be grateful, he still has the duty of reminding and admonishing.
There was a buzz of human chatter all around, and a loose circle surrounded two young men with the same tall legs, long legs, and first-class build. Wang Fulong's men exchanged gloating glances, while the Xiao family members all looked solemn.
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After a while, Xiao Xingyu suddenly smiled: "Don't talk about the situation with me, quit early!"
Then he turned around and snapped his fingers: "Zhang Moyan, let's go!"