Chapter 147 Qian Mo
Not far away, seeing that something was wrong, Huang Zhongxiang, who was about to sneak away, turned his head in horror.

"How could I instruct him to do this!"

Huang Zhongxiang hastily defended: "It's him! This is his own idea, I didn't get any news before!"

"If I had known in advance, I would have stopped him."

Huang Zhongxiang was afraid that the people around would not believe him, so he stepped forward and kicked shopkeeper Zhang hard.

"You black-hearted jackal, don't you know what you have done? Is this how you repay our Jubaozhai for your kindness?"

"Don't come here anymore! I don't want people like you in Jubaozhai!" Huang Zhongxiang looked at shopkeeper Zhang and said bitterly.

"what!"

Shopkeeper Zhang, who was paralyzed on the ground in panic and powerless, suddenly turned red after hearing these words, got up and rushed towards Huang Zhongxiang.

"You old thing!"

"Isn't it what you ordered me to do?"

"You shameless old bastard!" Shopkeeper Zhang rode on Huang Zhongxiang's body and beat him violently.

"I'm a shopkeeper, do I dare to do that? If it wasn't because of your instigation, would I do that?"

"What happened to you and you? You shameless old bastard! Tell me!"

"Now you have to fire me!"

Shopkeeper Zhang's eyes were red, and Huang Zhongxiang was not to be outdone, and fought with shopkeeper Zhang.

"You bitch! You bastard!"

Huang Zhongxiang blushed angrily and cursed angrily: "What do I raise you for in Jubaozhai? Now you still dare to beat me?"

"I will definitely fire you! I will definitely fire you!"

The fight between shopkeeper Zhang and Huang Zhongxiang was seen by the people around, but no one stepped forward to fight.

From their point of view, shopkeeper Zhang and Huang Zhongxiang are like a nest of weasels, neither of them are good things!

At this moment, shopkeeper Zhang and Huang Zhongxiang were rolling around on the ground, fighting from east to west, and then from west to east. People around watched with relish, and wished that the two of them could fight more excitingly.

"Here... what's going on!" An angry and doubtful voice sounded.

Outside the door of Jubaozhai, an old man appeared. This old man was wearing a simple long gown and was holding a walking stick in his hand.

"Old Qian..."

Someone on the periphery saw the old man and immediately shouted.

"Elder Qian is back! Make way, everyone! Let Elder Qian come in!"

'Huh la la' a passage was given up.

Although they were disappointed with Jubaozhai today, they still respected Qian Mo very much.

Qian Mo leaned on crutches and walked to the center surrounded by the crowd, just in time to see the scene where Huang Zhongxiang and shopkeeper Zhang were wrestling.

Immediately, Qian Mo was so angry that his body trembled.

Putting up his crutches, Qian Mo beat shopkeeper Zhang and Huang Zhongxiang violently.

"You two bastards! What are you doing? Think this is Jubaozhai!"

"Get out of here!"

Under Qian Mo's angry yelling, Huang Zhongxiang and shopkeeper Zhang stood up in disgrace. Among them, shopkeeper Zhang's face was scratched with many bloodstains, and Huang Zhongxiang also spat out a mouthful of broken teeth.

Qian Mo raised his brows angrily, and glared at the two of them angrily.

"It's really promising! Have you learned how to fight?"

"One is the shopkeeper in the store, and the other is a famous treasure appraiser. They are both old people. What's the matter? Are you capable?"

"Come on! Fight! Continue to fight!"

The crutch in Qian Mo's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Huang Zhongxiang and shopkeeper Zhang stood in front of Qian Mo with their heads bowed like students who had made a mistake.

"Brother..." Huang Zhongxiang looked up at Qian Mo and wanted to say something.

"Don't call me senior brother! I don't have a senior brother like you!" Qian Mo yelled loudly, interrupting Huang Zhongxiang's words.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Qian Mo said in a deep voice, "Why did you two fight in Jubaozhai in public?"

"Senior brother is like this." Huang Zhongxiang said after swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"This shopkeeper Zhang deliberately defrauded customers of the items they bought for personal gain." Huang Zhongxiang pointed at shopkeeper Zhang and said with a stern voice.

"I wanted to persuade him not to do this. Who knew that shopkeeper Zhang would not listen, but instead made things worse. In order to stop him, we took action."

After speaking, Huang Zhongxiang looked up at Qian Mo, and said sincerely, "Brother, you must trust me!"

After hearing Huang Zhongxiang's words, Qian Mo frowned deeply, and the knuckles of his crutches were already turning white.

"Zhang... shopkeeper." Qian Mo said, "Is what Huang Zhongxiang said true?"

Being greedy for other people's items is a big taboo in the antique world!

If the shop owner did this to the customers, then the shop must be notorious, and no one will even come to this shop to buy anything in the future!
After all, everyone wants to buy good things, even if they can't buy good things usually, that's bad luck, but if you pick a valuable good thing but can't take it out, who can bear this?
"Mr. Qian..., I was wrong, Mr. Qian."

With a 'plop', shopkeeper Zhang directly knelt down towards Mr. Qian.

"Old Qian, you must trust me!"

At this time, shopkeeper Zhang's eyes were red, and tears were gathering in his eyes. He was really wronged!

"He!" Shopkeeper Zhang pointed at Huang Zhongxiang with a howling voice.

"He's an old man, he ordered me to do it!"

"I'm a little shopkeeper, how dare I do this!"

"Old Qian!" Shopkeeper Zhang Fufu moved forward: "You must trust me! It's him! He's an old bastard who tricked me!"

"You ungrateful white-eyed wolf! How dare you turn black and white!" Huang Zhongxiang stared at shopkeeper Zhang from the side.

"Oh." A faint sigh.

Qian Mo bent down and helped shopkeeper Zhang who was kneeling on the ground up.

"You know Zhang's rules. After doing this, Jubaozhai can't accommodate you anymore. You go to the finance department to get an extra three months' salary. You... let's go." Qian Mo waved his hand.

"Old Qian!"

'Plop' Shopkeeper Zhang knelt down again, hitting his head on the ground with a bang.

"Mr. Qian, I have been working in Jubaozhai for 30 years! Since I was a child, I have followed your ass to learn how to appreciate treasures. I have been working hard all these years and never dared to be sloppy!"

"Please Mr. Qian give me another chance!"

"In these years..., even if I have no credit, I still have hard work!" Shopkeeper Zhang said in a low voice.

"Zhang Quansheng!" Qian Mo's eyes widened, and he called shopkeeper Zhang's full name for the first time.

Hearing Qian Mo calling him, shopkeeper Zhang trembled and looked up at Qian Mo.

"When you were young, you came to the door of Jubao Zhai begging. I saw that you were pitiful, so I recruited you into Jubao Zhai as an apprentice."

Qian Mo has memories in his eyes: "Time flies so fast, 30 years have passed in a flash, and you are now the shopkeeper. We have been in Jubao Zhai these years, and we have developed feelings for each other. "

(End of this chapter)

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