Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

In the end, the sauce-glazed pot with floral curly patterns was sold to Yang Qinian for 3000 yuan. Dao Ba and Xiaosanzi took the money and left happily.

Yang Qinian is also very satisfied. Not to mention 3000 yuan, even 1 yuan is appropriate for him to buy this sauce-glazed floral scroll jar, because he can sell it for a big price if he resells it.

Chen Yang, Song Qingyun, and Zhenfeng were waiting for the news in their shop. When they saw Scar and the mistress running in happily, Chen Yang knew that the matter was done.

Scar put 3000 yuan on the table, "Okay, the old boy bought that pickle jar!"

"What a pickle jar?" Zhenfeng glared at Scar, "That's an antique, why did it turn into a pickle jar when it came into your mouth!"

Scar grinned, "I don't care what it is, I sold it to him anyway and got so much money."

"How much do you call that?" Chen Yang smiled and looked at the 3000 yuan banknote on the table. "That sauce-glazed flower scroll jar is a cultural relic. It can't be sold for even 3000 yuan, not to mention 30 yuan!"

"Haha," Song Qingyun was very happy, "Boss Yang made a big mistake this time!"

Chen Yang looked at Song Qingyun with a smirk on his face and couldn't help but smile slightly, "Boss Song, let our Boss Xiong appear."

Song Qingyun smiled and waved his hand, "Don't worry, I believe Boss Yang will personally contact Boss Xiong from Treasure Island."

As he spoke, Boss Song took out 5000 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Scar, "This is hard-earned money, brother Scar. These 3000 yuan are stolen money and cannot be touched. You share this 5000 yuan with this little brother of yours. That’s my idea.”

"Brother Crazy, this..." Scar looked at Zhenfeng sitting next to him. He knew Song Qingyun through Zhenfeng. Now Song Qingyun gave him the money with his own hands. If he accepted it, he was afraid that Brother Crazy would say something about him. There is a pit across the pot table, so you have to ask Zhenfeng first.

"You can just take it," Zhenfeng waved his hand and said it didn't matter, "You and the mistress deserve it anyway."

"Thank you, Boss Song!" Scar smiled and took the money.

"Give my mistress more help, so that he can act like a brother!" Zhenfeng warned Scar, who nodded repeatedly.

Scar had just thanked Song Qingyun here, and Chen Yang took out an envelope from his bag and handed it to Zhenfeng, "Brother Zhenfeng, you helped Zhu Zhu and Qin Haofeng that day. This is a little thought from me. I have a lot of things to do these days. I don’t have time to look for you, we just want to meet you today.”

"That's not okay," Zhenfeng stood up quickly and pushed the envelope back, "Boss Chen, you and Boss Song are friends, and these two are your little brothers. When Scar and I met, we naturally had to help. "

"If you don't help, then why call someone? Besides, I can't explain it to Boss Song. This is a trivial matter, and I can't accept it!"

Chen Yang looked at Zhenfeng and smiled, then handed the money to Song Qingyun, "My good uncle, you can do whatever you want."

Song Qingyun took the envelope and smiled. From the time he met Chen Yang, Zhenfeng helped Chen Yang do several things. Chen Yang was always generous every time he made a move. The most important thing is that now this small amount of money is of no use to Chen Yang. It doesn't matter, it just allows him to make some friends. In the antique business, not everything is exposed to the public. Money can make all the difference!

Song Qingyun threw the envelope to Zhenfeng, "Boss Chen's wishes, please keep it."

Zhenfeng took the envelope and handed it to Scar with his backhand. He followed Song Qingyun, so there was no shortage of money. He might as well give it all to Scar. He would have more money and get into less trouble.

"Thank you, Boss Chen." Zhenfeng said, kicking Scar next to him.

"Thank you, Boss Chen!" Scar was a little confused. These antique dealers were rich. He didn't expect that they were so generous and interesting.

Thinking of this, Scar looked at Chen Yang and said, "Boss Chen, don't worry, I will definitely find out the news about Tang Dahu."

Chen Yang nodded politely, and suddenly felt that there should be someone like Zhenfeng and Dao Scar around him, who would make it easier to handle anything.Zhenfeng belongs to Boss Song, so he can't ask for help every time. I wonder if Scar has any intention in this regard.

At this moment, Song Qingyun's eldest brother made a loud noise.Song Qingyun picked up the Big Brother, smiled and said a few words to the other person before hanging up the phone. Then he smiled and shook the Big Brother in his hand at Chen Yang, "Boss Xiong is going to our Boss Yang's place. Let's go down and watch a show." go!"

In the afternoon, Yang Qinian crossed his legs and drank tea leisurely.In the morning, I had contacted Boss Xiong’s secretary. Boss Xiong heard that the sauce-glazed cans with floral curly patterns had been sold, and said he would pick it up with a check in the afternoon. He was really unlucky this time. This money is equal to Pick it up for free.

"Boss Yang, I'm here." While Yang Qinian was drinking tea, Boss Xiong, dressed in a fashionable dress, walked in directly with his secretary.

"Boss Xiong, congratulations!" Yang Qinian stood up quickly, said with a smile and clasped his fists, "If not you can make a fortune, you are so lucky."

At this time, Boss Xiong was a walking sum of 20 yuan in Yang Qinian's eyes. As long as he handed over the sauce-glazed flower scroll pattern jar to Boss Xiong, he would get the 20 yuan.

"Boss Yang has the ability, and all the difficult things have been solved." Boss Xiong said with a smile, "Let me tell you, this is the happiest thing about my trip to the mainland."

Yang Qinian said some polite words to Boss Xiong again. The female secretary next to him reminded Boss Xiong that he would still be negotiating with his partners later. It would be a good fortune to buy the antique at this time.

"Yes, yes," Boss Xiong smiled and nodded. "Boss Yang, take out the sauce-glazed flower-curved jar and let me confirm it."

After speaking, Boss Xiong smiled and pointed at Yang Qinian, "I'm afraid that you, the boss, are going to try to trick me with some fakes again. After all, I've seen a lot of fakes here."

Yang Qinian's face turned slightly red. The last time he came here, he told her about several fakes in his store. It is inevitable to have this kind of worry.

"Boss Xiong, how can I dare with your eyesight," Yang Qinian said politely, and then asked the boy to bring the sauce-glazed flower scroll jar over, "Don't worry, this is definitely a genuine product!"

The sauce-glazed flower-curled jar was placed on the table again. Boss Xiong looked at it carefully. Finally, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded with satisfaction.

Boss Xiong patted the jar gently with his hand, "Boss Yang, this jar belongs to me now."

"Of course," Yang Qinian grinned, "You already paid a deposit of 10 yuan last time. If you pay 10 yuan this time, this jar will be yours."

Boss Xiong raised his eyelids and looked at Yang Qinian with a smile, "Isn't it just money? Of course it's easy to talk about. As long as your things are authentic, money will never be short of you."

After speaking, Boss Xiong motioned to his secretary to get money for Yang Qinian. The female secretary smiled, walked up to Yang Qinian in a few steps, took out a pair of handcuffs from her bag, and quickly cuffed them on Yang Qinian's wrists.

"Ah!" Yang Qinian was shocked when he was handcuffed.

Boss Xiong opposite stood up and directly pressed Yang Qinian on the table. He changed his Baodao accent and said with a strong Jiangcheng accent, "Yang Qinian, you are suspected of reselling national cultural relics and you have been arrested!"