Chapter 157

"But yes, but you still have to be careful, girls nowadays are not as simple as you think?"

Hearing rustling footsteps coming from outside Ershu, Boss Wan hastily hissed softly.

At this time, I saw this girl named Zao Zao walking over in small steps.

"The teacher brought it for you, be careful!"

When this stove came over, it immediately became the focus of all men.

Although these few were old men, they all had green light in their eyes when they looked at the girl.

"Okay, okay, you'd better go out, or they won't look at the baby at all, they will all look at you."

Zao Zao blushed when she heard this, and went out with a shy answer.

As soon as the girl left, the old men all turned their heads to look at them. They didn't turn their heads until his figure disappeared.

"Look, look, how old are you all, and you still stare at the little girl like this?"

The old man in Tang suit laughed at this moment.

"President Wan loves beauty, everyone has it. It is said that looking at beautiful women can live longer, so, we old men also want to live for two more years, don't we, hahaha!"

The others also smiled shamelessly.

"Okay, okay, let's look at Yuan Qinghua, how about this "Ghost Valley Down the Mountain Picture"?"

Several people stretched their necks and pretended to understand. After all, this is the treasure of Boss Wan's town hall, and of course it is top-notch.

So while watching, I made various exclamations.

No matter the composition, or the lines, or the color of the Yuan blue and white, all reveal his extraordinary.

Boss Wan went on to say at this time: "But the biggest leak I picked up in my life is also my most successful and worth bragging about for a lifetime. Guess how much this "Ghost Valley Down the Mountain Picture" is worth now?"

"At least tens of millions, right?"

"That's right, at least 50 as a base." The old man in Tang suit gritted his molars and said.

"50? Your vision is too small. Just me, Yuan Qinghua, is worth more than [-] million now."

"Huh?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Don't believe it? Just don't believe it. The current market price is one price per day. Now it is [-] million. It may double in a few days. That's why I named it my 'Treasure of the Town Hall'. Why? Are you dumbfounded?"

Although everyone doesn't believe it, but their identity and status are here, so it's okay if they don't believe it?
"This corresponds to the sentence: Poverty limits your belief, so guess how much I spent when I received it? You can't even guess if you are killed!"

When they heard that the original plan was worth more than [-] million yuan, they all cast incredible glances.

The bottle is not very high, about fifty or sixty centimeters high.

But this blue and white is really beautiful.

"It depends on when, how many years ago?"

"Ten years ago?"

"Ten years ago, then... one to twenty thousand, one hundred thousand?"

"Your words are all brains. Since Boss Wan has said so, is it still so high? Let me guess, 100 yuan!"

"But let's go, even if you just find a small stall, he will have to pay one or two hundred if he opens his mouth. How can you get 200? I guess 10!"

"Hahaha!"

Listening to what you said and what I said, Boss Wan laughed happily.

"Brother, Master Zhang, don't just talk and guess, let's chat together, anyway, what do you do when you have nothing to do?"

It's not that Zhang Jingchun has nothing to do at this time, but he is opening the app and looking up Boss Wan's experience.

At this time, his life experience is clear at a glance.

"I made all these things clear for him just now, and I'm afraid he won't be able to get along anymore, so why don't you give Boss Wan some face?"

When Boss Wan heard this, he thought that Zhang Jingchun was young, and he was quite good at bragging.

He couldn't get along anymore if he said it. If he didn't say it at this time, these few people would definitely feel that they were bragging.

So let him speak at this time.

And he also knew a lot of masters in this field. After getting acquainted with them, he knew the details. The so-called masters were nothing more than tricks and tricks, just like constellations, but they were very general, forming a probability event.

Still want to lie to him, this old fox, how is it possible?

"Brother, what you said is level, but we also want to see if you, a feng shui master, have real skills. Tell me and let me see if you can guess right. Of course, in front of so many people, Even if it's wrong, I'll take care of your face, anyway, everyone understands that doing-your business is basically a routine..."

To be honest, just now Zhang Jingchun wanted to help him get out of the siege so that he would not suffer losses.

It was considered a good deed, but I didn't expect that the old fox was hurting him openly and secretly.

It's almost obvious that he is a charlatan.Suddenly changed his mind.

In that case, don't blame me for being rude.

"Boss Wan, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I'm afraid to say it. You lose face and have to be looked down upon by others. Since you insist on forcing me to say it, then I will say it?"

"Speak, just let you tell, I want to see how you make it up?"

Zhang Jingchun smiled and said: "Edit?... Boss Wan, you know best if I edit it or not. You told others that this "Ghost Valley Down the Mountain Picture" was collected for one yuan; but the truth is that it was in the home of a demolition household. By the way, I didn't spend a penny, to be honest, it should be stolen, am I right?"

Boss Wan was dumbfounded when he heard Zhang Jingchun's words.

When he learned that Qinjiazhuang was going to be demolished, he drove a van to the village every day to collect old things. In the end, there was an old man who was a nail household. No matter how much money he gave, he would guard the old house. When it was said that the old man was an old landlord in his family and he was blind, he immediately made up his mind.

I went for a stroll around his house, and found that Yuan Qinghua as soon as I entered the house.

Chattering about homework, when I heard that the old man was about to waver, he urged the old man to say that this was his family's ancestral house, and it couldn't be lost in his lifetime.

If they dare to forcibly demolish it, they can just lie down at the door, and there is nothing they can do.

The old man was very happy. With his support, he seemed to see hope.

Just as he was leaving, Boss Wan secretly took the Yuan Qinghua away...

In the end, the old man really had been sticking to his old house, and was forced to demolish it by the demolition team. The old man was lying at the door. During the demolition, he had a heart attack while fighting with some Dafa practitioners, and died. Boss Wan was frightened.

But his bad idea made him lie on the ground...

It was precisely because of this incident that he suffered from insomnia for five or six years, and finally he slowly walked out of the shadows.

"Why did Boss Wan stop talking? That blind old man, do you think he is worthy of him? If you hadn't encouraged him to stick to the old house, the old man wouldn't have died at the demolition site. You probably haven't had a good night's sleep in those years, right?" ?”

"You, are you talking nonsense? Don't rely on your status as a Feng Shui master to just talk nonsense here. You are quite happy. What are you talking about?"

"Why, you get anxious when you tell the truth? Boss Wan must act according to his conscience. If he does too many bad things, there will be retribution."

"You... Zhang Jingchun, don't think that I don't know what your purpose is, isn't it because I told you that the price was less? Did you say that your finger is a fake? Am I in a hurry or are you in a hurry?"

Zhang Jingchun smiled.

"Boss Wan, you know better than me whether this is a fake or not. I just want to tell you, you, you can do it yourself!"

After saying that, he shook his hand and left.

"Cut, what the hell? I'm still a master of Fengshui. In my opinion, he's just a master of deception. My brothers, when I meet this person in the future, I'll stay away from him. I'll give you a good introduction to the "Ghost Valley Down the Mountain Picture" "!"

As soon as Zhang Jingcheng went out, he really saw a scene that shocked the ministry.

I saw that Zaozao was talking to a strange man who was covering him tightly at the door?
Zao Zao said while looking around vigilantly, as if talking about something shady...

(End of this chapter)

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