As Chu Ye said "Get out", those gangsters trembled their legs, picked up the legs of the unconscious Biao brother on the ground, dragged him out of the barbecue restaurant, and fled in embarrassment!
They thought they were ruthless enough, but Chu Ye told them with his actions that I am more ruthless than you!
After the gangsters escaped, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Liu quickly came to Chu Ye, looked at him nervously, and then breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Chu Ye was not injured.
"Young man, our husband and wife cannot bear your great kindness!" Uncle Zhang bowed to Chu Ye before he finished speaking.
Chu Ye lifted up Uncle Zhang and finally showed a long-lost smile: "Uncle Zhang, I ate so many of your free meals five years ago, so what does it mean to do you a little favor today?"
Hearing this, Uncle Zhang seemed to remember something in an instant, and the expression on his face gradually changed from confusion to surprise to surprise!
"Chu Ye? It's you!"
Aunt Liu on the side asked puzzledly: "What are you talking about?"
"He's Chu Ye, and he even tutored our son in his homework!"
Only then did Aunt Liu recognize Chu Ye. She covered her mouth and said in surprise: "You kid, why have you grown so strong? You used to be thin and tall, but you have changed so much! I can't even recognize you!"
Uncle Zhang quickly pulled up a chair and sat down, patted Chu Ye's strong shoulder, and said in surprise: "Good boy, how can you be so good at fighting? Shouldn't you be a soldier?"
Chu Ye smiled slightly and said nothing more. He knew that even if he told the truth, the couple would probably think it was a fantasy.
"It's good to be a soldier. It's a great honor to protect your family and the country!" Uncle Zhang smiled and said with emotion, "I also served as a soldier back then, but unfortunately I broke my leg on the training ground and became disabled. I can't continue to serve.
He has made a contribution to the country. Xiaoshuai told me before that he would join the army when he graduates from college."
Chu Ye smiled: "Then you father and son are truly father and son soldiers in battle."
Aunt Liu rolled her eyes at Uncle Zhang and said to Chu Ye: "Don't look at your Uncle Zhang's incompetence. He doesn't miss the daily news broadcast. He still shouts about the country's call every day, but he still has to carry a gun! He is so talented.
I don’t care about a bad old man like him!"
"What do you, a woman, know? This is called being retired and not fading. When you are called, you will come and you will be able to fight!"
After cleaning up the broken glass on the floor, Aunt Liu cooked some vegetables, and everyone had a lively lunch in the store.
It can be seen that the business of Uncle Zhang's BBQ restaurant is not very good due to being disrupted for a long time. Before leaving, Chu Ye promised that he would call more friends to support him next time.
After leaving the barbecue restaurant, there is a quaint antique street not far from here.
A few months ago, I was just a wage earner. Because of the incident with Shen Yixue five years ago, I was suppressed by my colleagues in the company and looked down upon by Shen Yixue. I was in a very bad situation.
But at that auction, he earned five million from an ancient painting. With the money, he bought the Ziyue Lake plot, earned countless money, and won Shen Yixue's heart.
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As the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, the prosperity of the provincial capital is far beyond that of Yunhai City, a third-tier city. The size of this antique street alone is several times that of Yunhai City. The streets are crowded with tourists and there are magnificent shops everywhere.
Most antique streets like this sell antique handicrafts, and there are very few real antiques. It may not be easy to buy antiques on such a bustling street.
Chu Ye was in a good mood today. He opened his eyes out of boredom and glanced at the antiques on the street, but there was a hint of joking in the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, as he expected, eight out of ten items in the roadside shops were modern imitations. Even if they were not imitations, they were defective items lacking collectible value. The chance of picking something up here was not as high as buying a lottery ticket.
Chu Ye was wandering aimlessly on the street. Suddenly, a bald man holding a vase rushed towards him.
"Bang!"
The bald man fell to the ground and the vase shattered into pieces.
"Hey, why were you walking? You broke my vase! You had something in your mouth, you deserve a beating!"
The bald man cursed in Jinling dialect.
Chu Ye sneered. Just now he took the initiative to avoid it, and the bald man deliberately fell in front of him. It was obvious that he had encountered someone.
"How much does the vase cost? I'll pay it to you." Chu Ye said.
"Brother, this is blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty. I don't think you did it on purpose. You can just pay 100,000 yuan." The bald man sneered.
"One hundred thousand dollars?"
Chu Ye smiled. This guy really took himself for granted. Even an inexperienced person could tell at a glance that this vase was a counterfeit. The glaze pattern on the surface of the vase was wrong. How could it be an antique?
But Chu Ye suddenly noticed that there was a vague spiritual energy coming from the fragments of the vase on the ground.
Although he would not be able to figure out the mystery inside for a while, he was sure that the vase must be a counterfeit and there must be something wrong inside the vase.
"Brother, 100,000 yuan is really not high. If I take it out and sell it, I can sell it for at least 200,000 yuan! It's not easy for you, so how about I give you 80,000 yuan?"
Eighty thousand?
Chu Ye smiled, this broken vase is not even worth 800 yuan!
"Brother, this vase is an ancestral treasure of my family. If you don't want to lose money, don't even think about leaving this street!"
The bald man snorted coldly, turned around and waved, and immediately three or four scoundrels gathered around Chu Ye.
This immediately attracted many tourists to come and watch the fun.
"If you hit my family's heirloom treasure and you don't pay compensation, I will risk my life with you! At least 60,000 yuan, not a penny less!" The bald man rubbed his fists and looked at Chu Ye with evil intentions.
Chu Ye was a little dumbfounded. Do these people who touch porcelain think he is easy to bully? How dare they blackmail him for fifty thousand yuan for such a broken vase?
However, there is indeed a spiritual energy in this vase fragment.
After thinking about it, what if I could pick up a big leak?
In the end, Chu Ye transferred 60,000 yuan to the bald man.
"The money has been transferred to you. Do these vase fragments belong to me?"
"Of course it's yours! If you give these pieces to me, I won't miss them!"
The bald man sneered and mocked. He didn't expect to meet a fool today. He collected this vase from the countryside and it only cost 200 yuan. He didn't expect to earn 60,000 yuan from touching porcelain!
There was also a burst of laughter among the tourists watching the excitement around.
Even if they don't know the art, they can tell at a glance that this broken vase is simply an inferior imitation. They don't even want it for free, but this guy actually spent 60,000 yuan on it?
Isn’t this short-sighted!
"Hahaha, I hope there are more idiots like this, the better!"
The bald man sneered and cursed.
"Who are you calling an idiot?" Chu Ye turned around and glared at the bald man. Some people are just cheap. They curse others when they get an advantage. Do you really think you are so awesome?