Lao Huang and Lao Yu smiled and pushed Tao Xin back to his seat, "Calm down, calm down, it's the fault of us. Alas, wine is really not a good thing. Let's drink drinks instead."
"Yes, yes, if you don't drink anymore, you'll get confused and say some stupid things when you get drunk."
"No more drinking."
Everyone agreed.
Tao Xin gave them a cold look, "No matter how much I suffered about the Spring Festival couplets, I never thought of asking Huayang for help.
"Including Lao Lin, Lao Xu and others, they all agreed that the purchase and sale were voluntary and they signed the contract.
In this situation, what should Huayang do to solve the matter?
"Whether it's using force to pressure others or trying to be favourable, it won't do him any good."
"Yes, Lao Tao, you guys did the right thing."
Lao Huang apologized and continued, patting his cheek again, "I'm crazy, you sold it for 80,000 yuan.
"Among us, the most sold for more than 30,000 yuan, and the least sold for only 10,000 yuan... The price difference is too big, which shows that Wang Zhitian bullied us old men because they don't understand the market."
Lao Huang smiled bitterly, and the fool who only sold it for 10,000 yuan was himself!
"We want Huayang to help, and we just want him to seek justice. If he thinks Wang Zhitian is right, then... let this matter be over."
"Of course, if you say so now, we will not trouble Huayang again."
Several people immediately promised not to disturb Zhou Huayang again.
Tao Xin shook his head, "He hasn't come forward yet. He won't interfere in this matter if it's made clear. You guys have no eyesight and sold it at a low price. It's not like Wang Zhitian put a knife to your neck to force you to sell.
"How can Huayang help in this situation?
Is he going to use force or connections to force Wang Zhitian in turn?"
"So, from beginning to end, you should not take out your grievances on Zhou Huayang. This is very wrong!"
Tao Xin warned.
"Yes, yes, one word woke up the person in the dream, and we only realized it now."
Lao Huang did not dare to talk about Zhou Huayang behind his back anymore.
Among them, because he was awakened by Tao Xin, he felt that he was a bit arrogant, and he was also a little afraid of Zhou Huayang's power.
The rest are mostly similar.
At this moment, Tao Xin suddenly received a call.
"Li He came to the house and said that the calligrapher named Rong decided to increase the price to 300,000 yuan. He has already transferred the money. Has the 220,000 yuan been transferred to your card?
Lao Xu and the others all received the money."
Tao Xin's wife sounded excited.
"Ah, 300,000!"
Tao Xin exclaimed. He quickly looked at the text messages and found an unread bank text message.
He was just enjoying drinking, and he didn't notice this text message at all.
Click to open it.
"Here we are, 220,000 yuan has arrived!"
Tao Xin's eyes widened, he counted the numbers carefully, and responded quickly.
"That's good. Li He emphasized that the Spring Festival couplets are not actually of such high value. People added them on their own initiative, so don't tell them.
That's it, don't drink too late."
His wife hung up the phone.
Tao Xin was extremely excited and stared blankly at the text message, his body trembling in disbelief.
"What 300,000, 220,000?"
"Did your son get rich, or did you buy lottery tickets?"
Everyone was curious and had already guessed a little bit.
Tao Xin was so excited that he completely forgot about his wife's instructions. He smiled proudly and said: "The calligrapher named Rong took the initiative to raise the price to 300,000 yuan.
"I was given 80,000 yuan before, but now I'm paying 220,000 yuan!"
"What!"
"Holy shit..."
"300,000 yuan?"
Lao Huang and others were shocked and exclaimed. Someone came to the phone, took a look, and was stunned.
Tao Xin was shocked when he saw it, and then he remembered Li He's instructions.
The difference between 40,000 and 50,000 yuan made Lao Huang and others dissatisfied with Wang Zhitian.
Now it’s 300,000 yuan! It’s like pouring a big basin of oil on a raging fire, deeply irritating them.
"Li He said that the actual value is not that high. I guess the calligrapher surnamed Rong is selling Huayang's reputation and took the initiative to improve it. Maybe people want to ask Zhou Huayang for help."
Tao Xin quickly made amends, "Don't tell anyone!"
But Lao Huang and the others were no longer thinking about this, and their eyes were all red.
"I will go to Wang Zhitian's house tomorrow and I won't ask him to pay the price difference. I won't sell the Spring Festival couplets!"
"Yes, if you return the money, you must get back the Spring Festival couplets."
"Let's all go together. No monk can escape from the temple unless he, Wang Zhitian, Lao Wang and others want to take away their ancestral graves!"
Lao Huang and others gritted their teeth.
Tao Xin slapped himself in the face, and... these people just drank too much and talked nonsense, and now he was also drunk and said something he shouldn't have said inadvertently, causing more trouble.
Originally, no matter how much trouble there was about this matter, the tens of thousands of yuan difference would not make Lao Huang lose his sense of proportion.
But the huge disparity of more than 100,000 yuan is enough to make them lose their minds.
…
Early morning, in the living room on the second floor of Zhou's house.
Zhao Xiaoqian and Yu Xueer are like twin sisters, wearing yoga pants and white vests, stretching their muscles in the postures on the Baihua Xuannv Sutra chart.
Zhou Huayang came back from his morning exercise and brought them all a bottle of flower essence and entered the courtyard.
Four mud-covered animals followed.
I can vaguely judge their identity through their outlines.
Xiaoxue, Pang Dun'er, Hei Bao and Bai Yu.
Especially the white feather, wrapped in mud and walking behind, looks like an old hen.
Xiaoji was quite well-behaved, hovering above Zhou Huayang's head the whole time and landing on Zhou Huayang's shoulders from time to time.
"You guys are not allowed to enter the house until you've cleaned yourself up. You little bastard... I've told you so many times that you're not allowed to play in the mud, but you still insist on getting in there.
"It really deserves a beating.
"Stand side by side, whoever dares to hide will see how I clean it up later."
Zhou Huayang opened the faucet and picked up the water pipe.
The four little ones were aggrieved and stood in a row.
"Hmph~" You can vaguely see the pig-shaped fat boy, raising his head proudly. He likes to take a shower the most.
The tap water spurts to rinse them.
The four little ones took the initiative to turn their bodies, and Fatty'er used his mental strength to flip over and spin in the air.
After a while, I finally rinsed it off quickly.
Zhou Huayang's cell phone rang.
Mom Zhao Hexiu.
"Xiaojie, let's dry them."
Zhou Huayang motioned to remove the tats on his shoulders.
Xiaoji opened his mouth, and a stream of hot air came out of the chicken's beak, sweeping it back and forth.
"Hmph~" It's so comfortable...
"Gugu~" is a bit hot, will it burn?
"Ouch."
Xiaoji, don't blow at me, or I'll beat you up.
Zhou Huayang turned sideways, ignored these little bastards, smiled at the phone and asked: "Mom, did you have fun?"
"Well, it's not bad. My uncle and the others were so enthusiastic. They took us around, including saunas and hot springs... which cost them a lot of money. I guess they spent more than 20,000 to 300,000 yuan."
Zhao Hexiu said helplessly.
"It's okay, uncle is not short of this little money. I will find a reason to compensate them in other ways some other time. Don't worry about money.
Just have fun.”
"I originally planned to come back tomorrow, but my sister-in-law and the others insisted on staying. No, your dad also wants to go to Tailin to visit the lake. It may be delayed for another two or three days. The house hygiene has not been done yet."