Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 699
Gu Mosheng's scolding made Gu Yu beside him tremble with fright.

I faltered there for a long time: "Yes...it's me, and it's none of other people's business."

It was nothing for him to say this, but Gu Mosheng was almost fainted from anger.He is the president of the literary play association, but his son looks like this.

"You treacherous son, let's see if I beat you to death today! Do you want to tell me?"

"Snapped!"

Gu Mosheng slapped Gu Yu directly on the face, and Gu Yu's face suddenly became red and swollen.

Before Gu Yu could speak, Gu Mosheng slapped him again: "Kneel down!"

This is Gu Mosheng, already so angry that he can't even speak clearly, he is covering his forehead with his hands, panting heavily with red eyes.

Seeing this, Mr. Yuan quickly supported Gu Mosheng, trying not to let him fall down.

Zhao Gang was no longer surprised, but he was very calm next to him, with a trace of depth and confidence in his eyes, so that no one could see what he was thinking.

"The Zuo family?" Zhao Gang looked at Gu Yu who was kneeling on the ground indifferently and asked.

"Yes, no, no." Gu Yu answered his question honestly with a trembling voice, not daring to deceive at all.After all, seeing Tan Sitong's limbs dislocated by Zhao Gang, this man is definitely not easy to provoke, and his father is still here, so he dare not do anything wrong.

As for whether the Zuo family asked Gu Yu to embarrass him, he didn't want to know.It is enough to know that the person who is dealing with him is likely to be the Zuo family.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, it seems that we have to leave Huaiyuan City as soon as possible.

……

Autumn is cool and crisp, and it is a good time for autumn. The sun is high in the sky, bright and warm, and the whole Linshui City is full of autumn vitality, and the crowd of people in Detai Antique Market is also increasing.

Zhao Gang was standing still in front of a booth. The booth was filled with gold, silver, copper and iron wares of various shapes, in different shapes, and arranged in a patchwork order. Every piece of utensil was covered with thick dirt and rust spots. It looks quite ancient.

But this kind of technique can only catch the half-knowledgeable young man. For an expert like Zhao Gang, it is not enough to make him stop. What caught his attention was a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the frame of which was wrapped with gold wire. The lens is quite thick, with a classic round frame shape, no temples, and only a gold chain as a buckle.

"Is this little brother looking at this pair of gold-plated flying fairy mirrors?" The stall owner saw Zhao Gang standing for a long time, narrowing his eyes, and asked.

Zhao Gang thought it was funny, so he asked, "What is the gilt flying fairy mirror?"

"Hmph, have you heard of Shen Yiguan, the minister of the Ming Dynasty?" The stall owner rolled his eyes, and there was a story in his heart.

Zhao Gang smiled and nodded: "Of course I know."

"That's easy to say. Shen Yiguan's hometown is Linshui. He was talented and intelligent since he was a child. When he grows up, he is unparalleled in poetry and prose. He has made great achievements in officialdom and ministers."

The stall owner changed his tone, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that Emperor Wanli did not go to court for 30 years, dragging down Shen Yiguan to middle-aged and old people, but he was overworked and suffered from eye diseases. Emperor Wanli took pity on his loyalty and gave him this pair of gold-plated flying fairy mirrors. Mr. Shen can continue to worry about the important affairs of his family and country."

"Oh~" Zhao Gang prolonged his tone with a smile on his face. Although he knew it was nonsense, he still found it quite interesting.

Seeing Zhao Gang's smiling face, the stall owner thought he had already taken the bait, so Dang Li continued to talk: "My gold-plated flying fairy mirror was worn by Shen Yiguan back then, and it is a family heirloom I received from a family surnamed Shen in the countryside.

In order to get the glasses, I spent a full 10 yuan, and even sold my car, but in the end I got them anyway. "

When Zhao Gang heard this, he knew it was time to negotiate the price, and said with a smile, "200 yuan, I'll take it."

"Not for sale!" The stall owner immediately changed his face when he heard the price, and said coldly, "This is an item with a history, 200 yuan? At least [-]!"

"Oh?" Zhao Gang looked at the stall owner with a smile that was not a smile, and said with a smile: "Shen Yiguan is from Yin County, what connection does he have with Linshui? Besides, Shen Yiguan was only a top-ranking scholar in the past, so what is the name of poetry? Could it be Wushuang?

The so-called eye disease is even more nonsense. Shen Yiguan still has good hearing and eyesight after returning to his hometown in his later years, so how can he use glasses? "

Seeing that the lie was exposed, the old stall owner blushed and said, "Ahem, doing business is not easy, young man, save some face."

"300 yuan, accepted." Zhao Gang quoted a price.

The stall owner waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Three hundred is not enough, at least one thousand."

"Seven hundred, this is the final price, everyone should give in, if not, then forget it." Zhao Gang said seriously.

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, seeing that Zhao Gang was about to leave, he hurriedly said: "Yes, please, Qibai will sell you!"

Zhao Gang took the glasses, put them in the small wooden box given by the stall owner, carried them carefully on his body, counted 700 yuan to the stall owner, and walked away.

After shopping around again, Zhao Gang saw that there were no other good things, so he was about to go back home. As soon as he reached the entrance of the antique market, he saw Liu Yong and Wang Laoer standing under the archway, as if they were waiting for someone .

Zhao Gang didn't look sideways, and just walked his own way, but when Liu Yong saw him coming, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he hurried up to greet him, grinning and said: "Sir! I finally found you!"

"Why are you looking for me?" Zhao Gang was immediately displeased when he saw the two of them blocking him.

"I would like to ask sir to help me palm my eyes." The smile on Liu Yong's face was flattering. They waited here for more than an hour, just waiting for Zhao Gang to show up.

Zhao Gang sneered and said, "What am I, can I give you two palm eyes?"

This is what Wang Laoer once questioned him in Yubaozhai just now.

Standing aside, Wang Laoer's face turned blue immediately, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, please forgive me for my disrespect."

"Sir, my lord does not remember the faults of villains. Forgive us for our lack of insight. If you help us this time, if you have any difficulties in the future, the two of us will definitely go through fire and water, and we will not hesitate!"

Liu Yong said eagerly, just now the third young master personally won a private auction for the two of them, and asked them to invite the master to hold them, otherwise they would not have to go back to the Li family. This is a matter of life-long future!
"Next time, I have something to do right now." Zhao Gang left straight away, he didn't hold grudges for what he said just now, he really has something to do now.

Liu Yong gave Wang Lao Er a hard look, and started to chase after him. He ran very fast, and appeared in front of Zhao Gang in a short while: "Sir, help me this time, it is related to the future and destiny of our brothers! Help me!" Already!"

After saying that, Liu Yong bent his knees and actually wanted to kneel down to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang frowned, and supported him: "How to say?"

"Sir, have you ever heard of the Li family?" Liu Yong was delighted when he saw something to talk about.

Zhao Gang narrowed his eyes and nodded.

(End of this chapter)