It's not just the anger, but the shameful mood that makes people unable to let go easily.
...
"how do you know?"
Mr. Zhou was surprised by Xiao Xiao's keenness.
"Guess."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"As expected, he is a top student at Yan University."
Mr. Zhou sighed with emotion, "You are just smart."
"That's right."
Mr. Zhou nodded, "That wooden carved screen was indeed given to me as a gift."
"and-"
"It was given as a birthday present."
"The gift...is from his father."
The old man reached out and rubbed his forehead.
"Mr. Wang is the customer who bought the wooden screen. His father celebrates his 80th birthday."
"Although the old man is very old, he is in good spirits. His favorite animal is the tiger."
"So Mr. Wang took a fancy to Zhou Zhou's screen at a glance and bought it directly at a high price."
"result……"
Mr. Zhou paused for a moment before speaking with some difficulty, "At the banquet, someone pointed out that the wooden carved screen he gave was not the work of a Qing Dynasty master at all, but a fake."
"Said he was cheated."
"The speaker is Mr. Wang's brother."
Mr. Zhou let out a long sigh again. How come this child Zhou Zhou had all kinds of bad luck happen to him?
...
How many antique sellers don’t believe what they say?
And who doesn’t say that everything in his hand is a rare treasure?
But among so many people, only a few do somersaults.
For example, he first worked as a clerk in another antique store, and then opened his own antique store. Over the years, it is not that he has never stumbled, but it is really a big stumble for a kid like Zhou Zhou.
No.
How many years has this kid been in the industry?
Really no luck at all.
...
"you know too."
"The trouble in a big family."
Mr. Zhou shook his head and said, "Brothers are at odds and set each other against each other."
"Mr. Wang made a big fool of himself at the banquet."
"It happens to be at such an important banquet as his father's 80th birthday."
"Mr. Wang's father is unhappy and has some dissatisfaction with Mr. Wang."
"...This is a very serious problem in a big family."
Therefore, the person he had a relationship with at that time told him that the other person just wanted to give him a slap in the face, and he was already very good-tempered when he found out about it just because he was angry.
Otherwise, if someone with a bad temper would have given him any multiple-choice questions, why would he?
I want money directly, and I also want to beat people up.
That's what really means ruthlessness.
However, the old man could not accept this statement.
He did not say these words.
Of course, he thought, given how smart the kid Xiaoxiao was, he would understand even if he didn't say anything.
"The person I contacted said that unless I could find Mr. Wang's father to help talk about this matter, it would be useless to talk to anyone."
"Mr. Wang has been holding back his anger and just wants to find someone to vent his anger on."
"That person said that Mr. Wang's purpose is not money."
"It's just a fake. It's nothing to Mr. Wang. To put it bluntly, it's not like Mr. Wang has never bought fakes before."
"That's why we said a price that we couldn't possibly get."
"He just wants to beat people up."
Mr. Zhou said in an angry tone, "Zhou Zhou just hit the gun."
Hearing this, Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.
There seems to be something wrong with Mr. Zhou’s logic?
"The reason why Mr. Wang is so angry is because Zhou Mingbao sold his fake screen and made a big fool of himself at his father's birthday party."
Grandpa Mu’s craftsmanship is very good.
But for someone who wants to buy a work by a Qing Dynasty woodcarving master, no matter how good it is, it is a modern work, not an antique.
It cannot compare with the heritage and value of antiques.
That is a fake, a fake.
…
Mr. Zhou's face twitched.
Why does this kid speak so straightforwardly?
He thought this child was smart before, but now he thought, this child is not stupid because of reading, right?
"hehe."
Zhou Laogan laughed twice.
"Xiao Xiao, Grandpa Zhou's last hope lies with you."
"You must help Grandpa Zhou."
Xiao Xiao wanted to laugh a little.
The corners of his mouth really turned up slightly.
"Grandpa Zhou."
Xiao Xiao's tone was calm and steady, "You just said that unless Mr. Wang's father comes to tell Mr. Wang personally, things will not turn around. Otherwise, it is useless for anyone else to say anything."
"Then why do you still come to me?"
Xiao Xiao didn't quite understand the old man's thoughts.
"I don't even know that Mr. Wang."
"You don't think that as long as I go there, I can change Mr. Wang's mind, right?"
…
Mr. Zhou opened his mouth.
I was speechless for a moment.
In fact, he didn't think too much.
The deadline is approaching.
He did all the hard work he needed to do, but to no avail.
His wife and son will only look at him and ask what to do?
What to do, what to do...how does he know what to do?!
Just when he was irritated, he suddenly remembered that he had heard some rumors about Lao Mu's son two days ago, or three days ago? He couldn't remember clearly. Anyway, that day he went to Xiao's Tea House to seek help.
Pass.
The other party has yet to give him any feedback.
His eyes lit up slightly.
At that time, Xiao Xiao became the only hope in his heart and the last life-saving straw.
He never thought about what Xiao Xiao was going to do, or how a child he knew so well could help him?
He just thought that there was someone who might be able to help him who had not yet replied to him.
He wants to find this person.
No matter how slim the possibility was, he would try it.
…
"But Lao Mu's son..."
Mr. Zhou's only basis was what he accidentally heard from others about Lao Mumu's son.
"You don't know the other person either, right?"
Mr. Zhou's mind was spinning very quickly, "But you still helped Lao Mu's son and Xiaomu solve the problem."
"Isn't it?"
"Xiaoxiao, Grandpa Zhou won't let your help go in vain."
"if only-"
"Grandpa Zhou."
Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly, "There is one thing you may not realize."
"Mutansong is just a target of the other party."
"Losing a target is not a big deal to the other party."
"So, if this goal becomes a little difficult, he doesn't mind giving up."
"Otherwise, what you pay is not proportional to what you get."
"It's not worth it."
Xiao Xiao spoke vaguely, but he thought the old man understood the meaning.
...
"However, Zhou Mingbao is Mr. Wang's only target."
"Do you know how difficult it is to get someone to give up their only goal?"
"As you said before, probably only Mr. Wang's father can do this."
...
"But, but..."
Mr. Zhou opened his mouth anxiously, wanting to refute, defend, continue to say something...
