As soon as these words came out of her mouth, Cao Jianping cried even harder.
Xiao Ruoyu glared at Wang Yao, "Who can comfort you like this?"
She knew that Cao Jianping had attached great importance to money in her life, and now that she had even been defrauded of her pension fund, it was simply killing her.
"I'm letting you think of a solution, not your nonsense." Xiao Ruoyu saw his mother crying even harder and hurriedly glared at Wang Yao.
Wang Yao put the knife aside and said casually: "Mom, where is that antique shop and what is its name? I will help you get your money back."
"The money has gone into someone's pocket, can you still get it back?"
Xiao Cheng glared at Wang Yao, thinking he was joking.
Xiao Ruoyu didn't believe it either, because even calling the police would be useless. Buying and selling antiques all depends on your vision. If you bought a fake, it shows that your eyesight is not good and it will be difficult to open a case for investigation.
"If he doesn't refund the money, I will destroy his store." Wang Yao said this just to appease Cao Jianping, and never thought about actually destroying the store.
Unexpectedly, when Cao Jianping heard this, a look of revenge suddenly appeared on his face.
Her fierce and mean temper returned again, and she rarely said to Wang Yao: "Good son-in-law, you are right, we went to smash up that liar's shop."
Wang Yao "......"
Xiao Ruoyu said: "Mom, Wang Yao just said casually that it is against the law to smash up a store."
Cao Jianping said angrily: "Isn't it illegal for them to lie to me?"
After saying that, she stood up angrily, grabbed the fruit knife in her hand, and said to Wang Yao:
"Wang Yao, are you going?"
"Even if I want to die, I will die in front of his shop to let everyone know that his antique shop is a liar."
Wang Yao really believed that Cao Jianping could do it, so he went up and grabbed the knife.
"Mom, I'll go with you, but let's pay homage first and then fight. You don't need to bring a knife."
Cao Jianping looked at Xiao Cheng again: "Are you going or not?"
Xiao Cheng hesitated. After all, he was a retired cadre and a decent person. He couldn't bear to go to trouble with his wife.
Cao Jianping glared and cursed: "Trash, not even as good as Wang Yao."
"And you?"
She looked at Xiao Ruoyu again.
Xiao Ruoyu said awkwardly: "Mom, I have an appointment with a client today..."
Cao Jianping was dissatisfied and said angrily: "Stop making excuses, you just think I'm fooling around and you're afraid of losing your face."
"Wang Yao, let's go!"
Wang Yao glanced at his wife helplessly, and then followed his mother-in-law.
Xiao Ruoyu and his daughter looked at each other helplessly.
Xiao Cheng said in a hindsight tone: "Isn't this nonsense? I warned your mother back then, but she just didn't listen. Now, what's the use of going to the store other than humiliating yourself?"
After Wang Yao and Cao Jianping went out, they took a taxi to Antique Street.
This street is full of antique businesses. Cao Jianping stopped in front of a store with simple and luxurious decoration.
Pointing to the store called Guyunzhai, he said: "This is the store, let's go in."
Wang Yao felt a little helpless. At first, he just wanted to appease Cao Jianping. Now that he has arrived, he just wants the owner of the store to give him an explanation.
Cao Jianping stepped into the store and said angrily to the female receptionist: "Call your boss out."
When the female receptionist saw that it was Cao Jianping, a look of contempt appeared in her eyes:
"Auntie, are you finished?"
"Our boss is talking about big business and has no time to make trouble with you."
"Buying and selling antiques all depends on your eyesight. If you did it yourself, who can you blame?"