City's Appreciation Eye

Chapter 16
The Zhao family came aggressively and walked away in shame. The three excavators were also smashed to pieces, and the fuel tanks were filled with sand. Zhao Jinchen had to call a tow truck to deal with it.

"Dad, let's just forget it. That kid is too arrogant. How can the Bai family still have the demeanor of one of the five sects? Why should we be afraid of him?"

Zhao Jinchen covered his red and swollen cheeks, and asked through gritted teeth, how could he swallow this breath?
"madness."

Fourth Master Zhao shook his head helplessly, and cast a cold glance at his son.

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how poor the Bai family is, it still has a long history. Bai Jingtian is not as easy to deal with as you think, and that kid Bai Hao is also a bit weird, so be careful."

Just as Zhao Jinchen was about to speak, he was interrupted by Zhao Siye.

"Go back and settle down, this matter will not be left alone, but if you let me know that you are going to trouble Bai Hao privately, I will break your leg."

Fourth Master Zhao gave a heavy cold snort, turned and left, leaving Zhao Jinchen alone with his face covered with hatred in his eyes.

Some are happy and some are sad.

After the members of the Zhao family and the Song family left, there was a burst of earth-shattering cheers in the Bai family mansion.

"The eldest young master is so handsome! He punched that arrogant Song Yushu with one punch until his face was covered with blood!"

The bodyguard Erhu laughed out loud, his beard twitching.

"Yes, those people in the Zhao family are like eating dead flies. Let's see how they become arrogant in the future!"

"Hahahaha, the young master is mighty!"

The outer house of the Bai family was full of joy, but the inner house was completely opposite.

"Mr. He, this time is really thanks to your righteousness. If it weren't for the money you brought, I'm afraid today."

Bai Jingtian shook his head with a wry smile, and poured He Mingtang a cup of fragrant tea as he spoke.

He Mingtang shook his head and refused, pointing to Bai Hao who was sitting next to him eating melon seeds, his tone helpless.

"Brother Bai, do you still think that I really gave you that money? Your son earned it by his own skills. What I said at the door before is all true."

"What?! You mean, Bai Hao really picked up a big leak in the Song family?"

Bai Jingtian's face was full of shock, and he turned to look at Bai Hao. Bai Hao was very uncomfortable being stared at by his father. Before he could figure out how to explain it, he could only say haha, and slipped out of the door.

"This impolite bastard! Get out of here!"

"Dad, talk about it later, talk about it later!"

Bai Hao didn't look back.

"Hahahahaha, children always have to grow up, brother Bai is good at teaching children."

He Mingtang looked at Bai Jingtian with a half-smile, and Bai Jingtian took out a box and passed it secretly, his voice lowered.

"No matter what, it's been a hard trip for Mr. He. A little thought is nothing!"

He Mingtang was about to refuse, but Bai Jingtian stuffed it directly into his pocket, so he could only accept it with a wry smile and nod.

In an old teahouse not far from the back door of Bai's house, Bai Hao and Han Qingyun faced each other.

With a grateful face, Bai Hao poured a cup of tea for Han Qingyun.

"Mr. He is able to come, brother Han must have put in a lot of effort. He has worked so hard, drink tea and drink tea."

Han Qingyun laughed angrily, and took the teacup angrily.

"The favor I owe you has been wiped out. I can touch him if I can, but I'm bleeding again."

Bai Hao nodded again and again. Old man He has always been obsessed with antique research and never paid attention to other mundane matters. Giving money in person shows a close attitude towards the Bai family. This is equivalent to a big protective umbrella. Weigh it.

"No problem, I'll treat you to dinner later."

Bai Hao patted his chest. Although Han Qingyun is mysterious, but he has a lot of money, and he can also invite Mr. He, so he should be a good person.

Han Qingyun nodded noncommittally, hesitated for a moment, then put down the tea cup and spoke to Bai Hao seriously.

"Although this crisis has passed, the Zhao family will not let it go. Let's find more bodyguards to avoid accidents."

Bai Hao's eyes froze. Others don't know the character of Zhao's father and son, how could he not know?
The young one is arrogant and domineering, while the old one just hides the knife behind his smile, neither father nor son has a good thing.

"Thank you for the reminder, Brother Han, if there is anything I can help you with in the future, just ask!"

After Han Qingyun explained that in a few days, there would be an important antique fair that invited Bai Hao to attend, he turned around and left, got into a stretched Lincoln, and left without a trace.

"It's good to have money."

Bai Hao looked enviously at the direction in which Han Qingyun was leaving, picked up his mood, turned around and went to the antique market.

Only when he has the eyes of the eye can he maximize his value.

The antique market in the south of Yuncheng is very huge, and you can see all kinds of treasures in it, and five years ago, someone spent [-] to pick up a big leak worth tens of millions. Since then, the antique market has been booming to date.

"Come here, take a look, the Ming Dynasty porcelain is well preserved and absolutely genuine!"

A boss shouted loudly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Little brother, take a look, this is the golden hairpin from the Song Dynasty that I just picked up! It's definitely a top-notch collection!"

A boss with a sinister look on his face greeted Bai Hao. When Bai Hao glanced there, he saw that it was all a pile of scrap metal. It was like a garbage dump. He couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The market is crowded with people, there are a lot of people coming and going, and there are many stalls, but the authentic products are so rare that there is no one in a million. Even if you encounter one or two authentic products occasionally, they are incomplete and have no great value. .

Just as Bai Hao turned around to go to some large shops, he inadvertently glanced at an eye-catching booth not far away.

Rather than saying that the goods are attractive, it is better to say... the stall owner is more attractive.

Long hair and big waves, chestnut-colored hair scattered on the shoulders, skin like creamy fat, lips like flames, a pair of seductive and seductive eyes, as long as they blink, they will viciously twitch on the man's heartstrings.

What's even more exaggerated is the long legs under the tight leather pants, which are almost even taller than Bai Hao when paired with high heels.

Hot lady!

The front of Sister Yu's stall was already crowded with people, all of them were uncles and older brothers. Regardless of whether the items sold in the stall were real or fake, they were all cleared out in less than a while.

"Beauty boss, do you want to come again tomorrow?"

The bald-headed uncle stared at Yujie squintingly. He bought most of the goods just now, which can be called rich and powerful!

"Yes, yes, beauty, leave a contact information!"

"That's right! Don't go, beauty!"

Sister Yu is like an extremely nimble fish, dodging all the plundering hands, leaving a noble and gorgeous back, turned and left, glamorous and seductive.

"is her?"

Bai Hao squinted his eyes and fumbled for his chin. Isn't this the thief he met in the ghost market that day?

Follow up and have a look!
(End of this chapter)