Is he teasing me

Chapter 75

"Xiao Zhou," Xiao Weizhou said, "this matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved!"

Xiao Weijiang also said: "That's right, Xiao Huai is right, I take the responsibility myself, if I take your money to compensate him, it will not only ruin the reputation of the Xiao family, but also cause you rumors..."

Zhou Xia raised her hand and made a gesture of "don't say anything" to them, and there were many discussions around her. She stepped on her high heels and walked towards Wang Fulong calmly. Sewer rats.

"I'm not from the Xiao family, and I'm not bound by their family rules," Zhou Xia Miaoman stood in front of Wang Fulong, "I will pay Uncle Jiang's 300 million for him, please don't look for him again trouble," she held her head up, "give me an account number!"

Wang Fulong was overjoyed, and applauded her for his tricks: "Good job! Manager Zhou is righteous, and Manager Zhou is so loyal to Xiao's family! You can keep what you say, come and see!" Wang Fulong turned to the back Stretching out his hand, a young man stepped forward and handed him the prepared card.

"Neng, the account number has already been written! I don't care who pays the money, as long as someone pays!" Wang Fulong held out the card to Zhou Xia, then looked around, and said maliciously, "I didn't expect that this huge Xiao Sheng The person who can take care of things the most is actually a woman!"

Zhou Xia took the card in his hand, looked down at it contemptuously, and held it in the palm of his hand: "Okay, I will transfer the money to you tomorrow."

"No problem!" Wang Fulong squinted his eyes at Zhou Xia, and comforted him in a weird way: "Don't feel bad, Manager Zhou. Although you are not from the Xiao family now, you will be able to guarantee it someday. Let alone 300 million, the whole... "

Snapped!
Suddenly, directly behind the crowd, a stool was kicked over, not light or heavy, but extremely shocking.

"Zhou Xia, are you out of your mind?" A drawn-out voice sounded ungrateful.

Everyone turned back, automatically separated the two sides, and saw a tall black figure, and suddenly their eyes lit up.

"Xiao Xingyu!"

"It's Xiao Xingyu!"

"Why is he here!"

……

The name was repeated countless times in a few seconds. Some people were in a panic, some people were enthusiastically surprised. Ms. Zhou Xia was very surprised, and she was slightly taken aback, flying to Xiao Xingyu's side like a happy bird.

"Brother Xingyu, when did you come back?" Zhou Xia stared at Xiao Xingyu with sparkling eyes, as if Olympic fireworks were being set off in the big eye sockets.

In this situation, Zhang Moyan can basically confirm that the rumors on the Internet should be true.

"The Xiao family is in charge of the Xiao family's affairs!" Xiao Xingyu took the card from Zhou Xia's hand, "You rush ahead, who do you look down on?"

Zhang Moyan and Xiao Mumu were standing at the door with vertical lines hanging on their foreheads.

What does this man talk about... The girl paid a huge sum of 300 million yuan to wipe their ass!
Xiao Xingyu didn't even look at the account, put it in his trouser pocket, and then raised his chin at Wang Fulong, "Tomorrow, the account will be 300 million, it's so embarrassing to jump up and down all of you!"

Before Wang Fulong could respond, Xiao Weijiang trembled first, rushed up and grabbed Xiao Xingyu's trouser pocket without any explanation: "No! The child can't do it, you must not take care of this matter! If you can't help me pay the money, you will be beaten dead!"

Xiao Xingyu bent over to stop his arm: "Second Uncle, don't think my pants are expensive, it won't work like this!"

Xiao Weijiang burst into tears immediately: "My child, your uncle is a piece of trash, not worth saving, you can't bear 50 strokes of the ruler! If something happens to you, how can I explain to my ancestors!"

Xiao Xingyu smiled, and put his arms around Xiao Weijiang's shoulders: "Uncle, you are too exaggerated, why are you still sorry to your ancestors?"

Compared with Xiao Xingyu's joking attitude, Xiao Weijiang looked serious: "You are a great talent that our Xiao family has produced only a few hundred years ago, and we all hope that you can research the azure glaze! You must not have anything to do, uncle is a waste , Uncle admits that it’s unlucky, if you eat a prison meal, you will eat a prison meal, I really don’t need your help!”

Xiao Xingyu nodded approvingly, and patted Xiao Weijiang on the shoulder: "Uncle, waste, right? Our Xiao family has a great fortune, and it doesn't hurt to raise a few wastes. It's fine! Besides, you know me baby, don't you know grandpa? So I'm sure I won't be beaten to death!"

What he said was reasonable, that's what he said, it didn't sound like a good thing.

"Then..." Xiao Weijiang hesitated, "Even if you hit 30 times, you will be seriously injured!"

When Zhou Xia heard this, she became anxious, and lost the vigor of looking down on the trash just now, she pulled Xiao Xingyu and begged: "Brother Xingyu, just let me pay for it, only Uncle Jiang will return the money to me slowly in the future! "

Xiao Mumu also rushed over: "Yes, yes, brother, you should think twice before acting!"

"What is, yes, think twice before acting?" Xiao Xingyu gave Xiao Mumu a cold look, and then glanced at his father not far away: "Stop crying and pretending to be merciful, don't you just bring me back?" Do you want me to do this?"

Zhou Xia was taken aback, Xiao Mumu and Xiao Weijiang's faces twitched, and they started looking for things on the ground in unison.

Xiao Xingyu waved his hand: "Okay, okay, don't bother with this matter, I'll make the decision and that's it."

It's a very all-encompassing posture.

What Xiao Xingyu decides has never been able to bring back ten cows, just like he suddenly changed his career and gave up porcelain making to engage in outdoor adventures. No one can shake his decision.

So now there is no longer a long-winded.

"Boss Wang, are you satisfied?" Xiao Xingyu yelled loudly to Wang Fulong over the head, like a host asking a guest if the wine is good at the dinner table.

Wang Fulong exaggeratedly gave him a thumbs up: "Satisfied, the descendants of the Xiao family are still the most bloody of you! By the way, let's also settle the purple sand pot that your father smashed, everyone saw it with so many eyes just now!" , it was your father who pushed me, and I just dropped this pot!"

Xiao Xingyu nodded very cooperatively: "That's right, I saw it just now, this pot must be paid for! Boss Wang must be able to carry the things he loves with him. It's a pity that it's gone now. Please make a price." !"

Wang Fulong couldn't believe it, he thought it was a scam for a long time, until he saw that Xiao Xingyu was really waiting for him to make an offer, his eyes rolled around.

"My pot is from the Qing Dynasty. When I bought it, it was 30 yuan. After so many years, the price has risen, but I won't increase the price. You should pay me 30 yuan! This purple sand pot is the same as porcelain. Each piece is unique in the world, this piece, no matter how much money you spend, you can’t make an exact piece.”

Zhang Moyan couldn't bear to listen to these words anymore, she was engaged in cultural news, and she still had a little understanding of the market of purple clay teapots.

The auction of purple clay pots is indeed respected by masters from the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China to the early founding of the People's Republic of China, but not all purple clay pots in the Ming and Qing Dynasties are valuable. The level of craftsmen in each era is different. Only those whose craftsmanship level is at the top of the pyramid Only works can have top value.

The price of the most expensive purple clay pot can reach tens of millions, but there are not many such works, and ordinary pots cannot reach this price. Most of the works of Cheng Shouzhen, a famous purple clay pot in the late Qing Dynasty, were sold for about 10 yuan. Wang Fulong said that this pot There are 30, and the lion is definitely talking.

"Yes, it's not about money!"

However, Xiao Xingyu is like a silly son of a landlord, accepting the price offered by Wang Fulong, and may even feel that it is too little, "Isn't it just 30, and it will be credited with the 300 million tomorrow. The money can be earned again." , It's a pity that Boss Wang's famous pot is handed down from generation to generation, and the glue can't stick it well."

When he said this, Wang Fulong immediately covered his heart and made a grief-stricken gesture.

It stands to reason that everyone should breathe a sigh of relief when the matter is resolved, but for some reason, the air pressure in the Xiao family is a bit low.

Xiao Huai, who had been expressionless all this time, finally couldn't hold back, and walked out in front of Xiao Xingyu.

"There's no need to be a hero. It's not a joke when the board falls on you. I hope you have a clear head in the face of big right and wrong." Although Xiao Huai does not have the enthusiasm for gratitude, he still has the duty of reminding and persuading.

Immediately, there was a crowd of human voices floating around, and the loose surrounding circle surrounded two young men of the same height, long legs, and first-class stature.Wang Fulong's subordinates gloated and exchanged glances, while Xiao's family all looked solemn.

After a while, Xiao Xingyu smiled suddenly: "Don't talk about the situation with me, quit early!"

Then he turned around and snapped his fingers backwards: "Zhang Moyan, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)