He said it was a pity several times, and Zhou Zichen immediately realized that the celadon-glazed incense burner belonged to the official kiln, because only the official kiln was valuable.
However, he was not sure which dynasty it was from, so he couldn't estimate the approximate price. However, he kept his face calm and showed a confident look, and smiled lightly, "I felt heartbroken when I saw it, but it is already gone."
Now, it’s too late to say anything, old man, what do you say?”
The old man thought for a while and said, "One hundred and fifty thousand, I won't dare to bet no matter how much the price is."
Zhou Zichen's heart moved slightly, and then he stretched out two fingers.
The old man shook his head, "The price is too high, about 160,000..."
"One hundred and ninety thousand..."
The two made some comparisons, and finally the celadon-glazed incense burner was sold for 175,000 yuan.
Ten minutes later, Zhou Zichen walked out of the store with a black plastic bag full of banknotes in his hand.
His eyes were full of excitement. If there were no tourists walking around in the market, he would jump for joy!
Who would have thought that a random incense burner could be worth hundreds of thousands?
Hundreds of thousands!
If this number were in the past, it would have required him to work hard for at least five years!
Zhou Zichen sighed in his heart, "No wonder so many people are flocking to the antique industry. It's so easy to make money! It's so easy!"
At this moment, he was even more determined to pursue the antique business!
Then, he contacted Canghai. Although Yaya's surgery could not be supported, Xiaotao's matter was more urgent. He didn't have enough money now, so he could only deal with Xiaotao's situation first.
After some discussion, the two decided to pay a deposit of 50,000 yuan first, and then pay the other half after the news task was completely completed.
Zhou Zichen believed in Cang Hai and did not sign a contract with him. He went directly to the bank to transfer 50,000 yuan to him and deposited the remaining money into his card.
As a result, during dinner in the evening, various posts with eye-catching titles appeared on major news platforms.
"Shocked! The principal surnamed Dong of Songcheng Yuhua Middle School accepted benefits from wealthy families and deliberately suppressed children from poor families!"
"Shocked! The principal surnamed Dong of Songcheng Yuhua Middle School actually did such a cruel thing to the students!"
"Shocked! The wealthy people in Songcheng used money to pave the way, and the principal named Dong of Yuhua Middle School happily expelled the three good students from the school!"
The content is very popular.
Some people say that the principal surnamed Dong has been in office for many years and admits students who do not meet the standards every year, taking the opportunity to make money...
Some said that the principal surnamed Dong acted unfairly. Not only did he not punish those who cursed when students got into fights, he also took the opportunity to curry favor with big business owners, deliberately suppressed poor students, and expelled poor students who had been wronged...
The authors of many posts angrily criticized this unhealthy trend and expressed concern about Songcheng's education.
One stone stirred up waves. Many self-media reprinted these articles and expressed their own opinions. Enthusiastic netizens even cursed the principal surnamed Dong in this incident and expressed their condolences to Yuhua Education Group.
Very angry.
As a result, in just two or three hours, the news that the principal surnamed Dong of Songcheng Yuhua Middle School had accepted benefits and deliberately suppressed poor students was posted on the hot search list by enthusiastic netizens.
At this time, the boss of Yuhua Group was still working overtime in the company. After hearing the assistant report the situation, he was so angry that he almost smashed the computer on his desk!
"These people are getting more and more outrageous. It seems it's time to purge the team..."
Yu Hua, the founder of Yuhua Education Group, is a middle-aged woman in her fifties. She is a typical strong woman. She has been working in the education industry for decades. I don’t know much about the situation below. I just didn’t expect that the people below have become so rampant.
, simply lawless.
She was so angry that she had a headache. She immediately called the leader of the public relations department and asked the public relations department employees to return to the company to work overtime immediately. She took action immediately and contacted major platforms to delete the post.
Then, she called Director Wang, the head of the administrative department, scolded Director Wang, and finally gave instructions on the handling plan of Principal Dong, the protagonist of the incident.
Director Wang listened to her tone and sighed in his heart, thinking that this time the old Dong was finished...
At this time, Principal Dong was stirring on his little wife, thinking about the favor money he had given to him when he had dinner with Chen Dagui yesterday, and he felt very happy. He was so motivated that he made his little wife scream and scream.
It's time to get chicken blood.
The two of them were having fun when suddenly, the cell phone on the bedside table rang.
Principal Dong was so angry that he took the phone and was about to hang up. But when he saw the caller ID, his hand immediately froze and he quickly climbed off his wife and walked naked towards the living room.
"Who's calling me this late at night?"
"Up above."
Principal Dong walked to the living room and answered the call: "Hey, Director Wang, what's the matter?"
Director Wang directly scolded: "Look at the good things you have done!"
Principal Dong looked confused, "What did I do?"
"What's going on? Go check it out online! It's amazing!"
This means that Director Wang is not here, otherwise he would have been drooled all over his face!
Principal Dong quickly opened the browser on his mobile phone, and as soon as he refreshed the result, he immediately saw posts that almost called him names and scolded him. He was so shocked that his little brother became paralyzed.
Thinking of Zhou Zichen's threat to him yesterday...
"Damn it, it must be that little brat Zhou Zichen! How dare you do anything to me! I'm so damn my ancestor!"
He cursed in his mind, but he was more panicked.
He didn't expect that Zhou Zichen would spend money to mess with him!
"Did you see it? For the sake of our colleagues for many years, let me remind you, old director, that the chairman is very angry this time, and she is ready to use a big knife. You can only wish for yourself..."
Dududu——
Director Wang hung up the phone without even giving him a chance to explain.
Cold sweat suddenly broke out on Principal Dong's forehead.
He has worked in the Yu Hua Group for so many years, and he knows very well that Yu Hua is a second-generation red man with a rich background, decisive actions, and tough methods, and it is completely unreasonable to be ruthless.
He had been the principal of Yuhua Group for many years, and he knew that he couldn't help but investigate, and his face turned pale inch by inch.
What to do? What to do?
At this time, it is too late to transfer assets and so on, and cannot be transferred, otherwise it will show that he is guilty of thief. For the current plan, I am afraid that the only way to save himself is to cooperate with Zhou Zichen and let Zhou Zichen be on his side, but...
Principal Dong's face was uncertain for a while, but in order to solve the problem...
"Paralyzed, it looks like he's going to bleed heavily this time!"
After spending decades in society, he thought he had clearly seen the nature of this society. In his opinion, as long as he was willing to spend money, there was nothing that could not be solved.
"It's so cheap for this bitch to raise!"
He snorted coldly, called Teacher Wei, and asked Teacher Wei for Zhou Zichen's contact information and home address. Then, he got dressed and drove towards Zhou Zichen's residence.
At this time, Zhou Zichen was riding a motorcycle at the entrance of the village, waiting for work on the side of the road.
Although it is easy for him to make money now, but with the idea that the more he can earn, he is still ready to drive a motorcycle until eleven o'clock as usual.
As a result, the customer didn't wait, but waited for someone he hated very much.
A BMW suddenly stopped in front of him. Principal Dong poked his head out of the car window and said with a flattering smile: "What a coincidence. I was just about to call you. How about we find a place to chat? The place is up to you. How about it?"
?"
His tone was a typical tone of asking for help, which was in sharp contrast to yesterday's arrogance!
But he behaved very naturally and naturally. Obviously, he had done similar things before.
Zhou Zichen simply ignored him.
Principal Dong laughed and said: "Why are you so grand and angry because of what happened yesterday? Haha, to be honest with you, I came here just because of this incident. After I went back, I thought about it carefully and felt that it was appropriate to deal with it this way.
It's unfair. Why don't I come over and tell you that I am going to cancel Wang Xiaotao's expulsion..."
But before he could finish his words, Zhou Zichen said calmly: "No, as long as you are still in Yuhua Middle School, I will not let Xiaotao go back..."
"Does it have to be this way?"
Principal Dong's face immediately darkened, but he soon regained his fake smile. He got out of the car and said servilely: "If you have something to say, please tell me. There is no need to make you fight to the death. Money is the only thing these days."
The most important thing is, I remember that your financial situation is not very good, right? You spent a lot of money on this news, right? How about this, I give you five hundred thousand, you explain it to me, and just say that you misunderstood? "
But I was cursing in my heart, saying, "Just wait, wait until you fall into my hands, and you will be beautiful."
In his opinion, the poor have no dignity, especially when a large amount of money is in front of them. Even if they ask him to eat shit, let alone half a million, he will eat shit.
He believed that Zhou Zichen would not refuse such a generous offer from him!
But he underestimated Zhou Zichen.
If it was two days ago, he might have agreed for the sake of money, but now...
Zhou Zichen sneered, his eyes full of disdain, "Now I know I'm afraid, weren't you very arrogant yesterday?"
He patted Principal Dong's face and said with a smile: "Not everyone is like you. They act like a dog when it comes to money. I can't afford to embarrass that person..."
The sarcastic words hit Principal Dong's heart hard, and his face suddenly turned green and red. It was so ugly that he almost started to bleed.
But he didn't dare to turn his face, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you are right, I am just a dog, and I am jealous of money, but haven't I realized my mistake? Please give it to me once, sir."
A chance to make amends..."
At this time, he was not the same aloof man as yesterday. He was clearly a groveling grandson. In order to solve the problem, he even gave up his dignity and had a terrible temper.
But he didn't wait for him to finish.
"roll!"
Zhou Zichen started his motorcycle and crashed past him.
Principal Dong immediately broke out in cold sweat.
But what made him even more flustered was that Zhou Zichen was determined to deal with him to the end, leaving no room for negotiation.
He never imagined that there are things in this world that money cannot solve!
Panicked, he now regretted that he should not have provoked Zhou Zichen, regretted that he should not have fired Wang Xiaotao for money, and even more regretted that he had done everything he could to push Zhou Zichen to a dead end...
"No, Mr. Zhou, Brother Zhou, Master Zhou, Zhou..."
But no matter how he shouted, Zhou Zichen just turned a deaf ear, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom...
"It's over! Everything is over!"
thump!
Principal Dong's legs went weak and he collapsed directly to the ground, as if he were mourning for his heir!