Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 48 The Ceramic Master (47)

"Okay, 500 million is 500 million!" Xi Yuantao gritted his teeth and agreed to the price.

Second Madam Bian had a smile on her lips, but her eyes were deep, "Yuantao is so filial, your father must be very happy."

With such a mallet on the table, it is impossible to be happy, but it is possible to be pissed off.

Xi Yuantao smiled guiltyly, not daring to look into the eyes of the second lady Bian.

"Then... that sister-in-law, let's take our leave first. I... I'll go back to raise money right away."

Second Madam Bian watched Xi Yuantao lead Fu Xiao away with a smile, and when the two went out, she said to Bian Minghe: "Find two people to watch them both."

The Second Madam Bian was in a fit of anger, Bian Minghe didn't dare to touch her, and quickly agreed, "I'll ask people to follow them."

After giving the order, he asked tentatively, "Do you want to say hello to brother-in-law?"

No matter how useless Xi Yuantao is, no matter how stupid or bad, he is still his brother-in-law's own son.

500 million is nothing to them, but they cheated Xi Yuantao so much, they should say hello to him both emotionally and rationally.

The Second Madam Bian glanced at her husband, then got up and went to the side to call her elder brother, and briefly told what happened when Xi Yuantao came to Bian's house today.

Father Xi on the other end of the phone was obviously breathing heavily after hearing this, and after a long silence, he said: "Okay, I see, if he can really raise money, you can ask Sancho to keep the money, and treat it as me for Yuantao. Her apology."

After finishing speaking, Father Xi hung up the phone, smashed the ornaments on the desk to the ground with a bang, and said angrily: "Bastard!"

Although he didn't do good deeds in his life, he still adhered to the bottom line of being a human being and never did anything harmful.

Speaking of retribution, so many vicious villains haven't received their retribution yet, so why did he end up with such a useless son who didn't let him worry about it!

Angrily, Father Xi kicked the table violently, and then, without accident, swollen his big toe.

Mother Xi who heard the movement outside the door knocked on the door of the study, and without waiting for Father Xi to call in, she pushed open the door, frowned and said: "What's wrong, I lost my temper like this, I heard it downstairs It's quiet."

Xi's father sat on the sofa with a limp, and said angrily, "It's not that evil Xi Yuantao!"

Xi's mother also has no temper for her eldest son, obviously they have the same education, why the second son is like a dragon and phoenix among people, and they don't need to worry about anything, but the eldest son is like a debt collector, beating the younger one. It didn't let them worry.

"What stupid thing did he do again?" Xi's mother asked weakly.

"He went up to the family to play evil tricks!" Father Xi's eyes were a little red with foot pain and anger.

"What do you mean?" Simu realized the seriousness of the matter, "Tell me more details."

It's okay to be stupid at home, but she actually danced to the side house.

After listening to Xi's father's detailed explanation, Xi's mother turned around angrily, and then threw a vase in her hand to the ground.

Xi's father couldn't stop him, so he only had time to say: "Hey, that's my favorite flower..." bottle.

Xi's mother glanced over angrily, Xi's father shrank his neck, and said in pain: "I also... I don't like it that much, forget it, just smash it if you smash it."

After venting, the two sat on the sofa together and sighed.

"Or, after this matter is over, send Yuan Tao abroad." In the silence, Father Xi said suddenly.

"You can't control it in front of you. Sending it abroad will solve the problem?" Xi's mother was annoyed.

"Isn't that out of sight and out of mind?" Father Xi muttered softly, and then closed his mouth just in time before Mother Xi looked over.

"Cut off his finances again, let him be self-reliant!" Xi's father said harshly.

"In China, he always thinks about us. Even if we cut off his source of income, he can always borrow money from acquaintances. Those people always borrow money from him for our sake and send it abroad. He doesn't know the place well, and we don't have contacts there, so I'll see who he can ask for money!"

Xi's mother thought about it carefully, and found that Xi's father's method was quite feasible. She was shamefully moved, and hesitated: "Is this possible?"

"Why not? He's an adult in his twenties. What's the matter if he still eats the old? It's time for him to be self-reliant!"

Look at that Bian Yunxu from the Bian family, who is about the same age as his own, who is about to graduate with a master's degree, and will soon be able to study for a Ph.

Mother Xi rubbed her hands, "Send it abroad?"

Xi's father was categorical: "Send it abroad!"

Mother Xi patted the table, "Okay, when this is over, send him abroad immediately!"

Here, Xi's father and Xi's mother have already finalized their future arrangements for Xi Yuantao in a few words, and on the other side, Xi Yuantao is still holding Fu Xiao's hand and smiling complacently.

"Xiaoxiao, let's go to that person to get the money and buy Sancho's porcelain tomorrow!"

Fu Xiao looked at the fat hand that was holding her tightly with disgust, and his heart was full of disgust.

"Will this matter go too smoothly?" Fu Xiao felt a little uneasy.

What they bought was Sancho's work for the ceramics competition. Can Sancho really sell it to them so easily?

Isn't she afraid that when the competition time comes, she won't be able to produce a second work that can be used for the competition?

Xi Yuantao patted Fu Xiao's hand and said in relief: "You don't know about it. Ceramics like theirs can produce many pieces of ceramics in one furnace. If you sell us one, she also has other ones that can be used. Come to participate. Otherwise, why do you think she agreed to sell it so generously?"

Fu Xiao didn't understand these things. Hearing what Xi Yuantao said, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, but...
"Since Sancho still has so many ceramics that can be used for the competition, is the vase we bought not her best work at all? Don't forget, the buyer said that he only buys Sancho Joe's best work."

Speaking of that buyer, Fu Xiao couldn't help but drift back to a few days ago.

On her way back to school, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly stopped her and said he wanted to negotiate a deal with her.

Seeing that the place the other party made an appointment with was a coffee shop with a good flow of family members, Fu Xiao's heart moved slightly, so she followed him dubiously.

When he arrived at the coffee shop, Fu Xiao realized that the person who wanted to discuss business with her was not the middle-aged man just now, but another potbellied face who looked a little familiar.

"Miss Fu, hello." The other party reached out to her with an unprofessional accent.

"Hello." Fu Xiao returned the salute, and at the same time, memories were churning in his mind.

She recognized who this man was.

He was a native of Bangzi who confronted Bian Minghe at the country Y exhibition.

The other party obviously didn't intend to hide his identity. Seeing Fu Xiao's reaction, he smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Fu has recognized me. If that's the case, then I won't play tricks with Miss Fu."

Under Fu Xiao's vigilant eyes, the other party took out a bank card from his pocket and put it on the table.

(End of this chapter)