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Chapter 88 Bad Luck

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    After sending Mi Yangwen away, Meng Zitao's face darkened again. Although he was not afraid that Qian Dexiang would say bad things about him behind his back, his antique shop had just opened and he was building his reputation. Qian Dexiang did this.  Obviously it will have some impact on his reputation, and at worst, it will destroy his financial path.

    "Destroying someone's financial path is like killing one's parents. Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

    Meng Zitao feels that he has been kind enough to Qian Dexiang. If Qian Dexiang really chooses to be a white-eyed wolf, then he will not be polite and will definitely find a way to teach Qian Dexiang a profound lesson.

    As for his family or Qian Dexiang¡¯s parents, Meng Zitao was not allowed to talk about it at all, because it would be useless, otherwise Qian Dexiang would not be like this.

    So, Meng Zitao called Cheng Qiheng, told him the situation, and asked him to pay attention to it.

    "Zitao, you are too kind. Such a person actually bought his things at a high price. If it were me, I would have told him to go away."

    "If it weren't for that painting, how would I buy anything from him?"

    Meng Zitao muttered in his heart and sighed: "I also do it for the sake of his parents. Who knew he would be such a person!"

    Cheng Qiheng joked: "Hey, Zi Tao, I think you just sing 'too soft-hearted' too much. If you continue like this, you will suffer sooner or later. I suggest you change your temper."

    "Okay, I understand, please help me pay attention to this matter."

    "no problem¡­¡­"

    After hanging up the phone, Meng Zitao took his things and drove home.

    After lunch, Meng Zitao returned to his room and took a good look at the painting. In the end, he found that the axis of the scroll was the most suspicious.

    So, Meng Zitao took out the tool and tried it. After a while, he found that the shaft cap of the upper shaft was a little loose.  This made him happy, and he quickly worked harder. After a while, he took off the shaft cap of the upper shaft and took out a paper tube.

    Opening the paper tube, there were some sawdust-like things inside, which were probably used to prevent moisture. In addition, there was a picture and a jade key.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The quality of jade is quite good, it should be it, that causes the supernatural power to be induced.

    Putting the key aside, Meng Zitao opened the drawing and looked at it. He was still speechless because, like the first one, he had no idea what the drawing was and there was no text introduction. He only knew that it should be the same as the first drawing.  Pictures together.

    He took out the picture he got for the first time and spliced ??it together according to the content of the picture. He looked left and right. More than ten minutes had passed and Meng Zitao was still confused.  He had no choice but to put the drawings away and wait until he had clues in the future.

    " However, this kind of thing depends entirely on luck. Meng Zitao doesn't know when he will get a complete map and find out the locations on the map.

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    It was Saturday in the blink of an eye. Meng Zitao parked his car in the parking lot of Antique Street and walked to his antique shop.

    When he reached the corner, Meng Zitao suddenly felt that something was about to happen. He quickly stopped his steps and saw a mother and son appearing at the corner. Both of them were stunned.

    Then, Meng Zitao heard a "ßÑlang" sound, and a bottle in the hand of the woman opposite fell to the ground. It suddenly broke into pieces. Immediately, the child started crying with a "wow" sound.

    ¡°Bonus!¡±

    This thought immediately flashed through Meng Zitao's mind. He quickly looked around, but found that there was no camera at all. He sighed in his heart: "I'll probably have to spend money to eliminate the disaster now!"

    ¡°My bottle!¡±

    The woman was stunned for a moment, then squatted down in panic, picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and put them together in a helpless manner.

    Seeing this situation, Meng Zitao knew that this was a fight, and the first thought in his mind was to leave quickly.  However, just as he was about to leave, he found that although the little boy in front of him was crying, he was staring at him intentionally or unintentionally. He believed that if he left, the little boy would definitely pounce on him and hug him.  Let him go.

    "What a golden combination!" Meng Zitao sighed.

    After a while, the woman stood up, with tears in her eyes, and shouted to Meng Zitao: "You pay for my treasure!"

    Although Meng Zitao knew that he would have to spend money to eliminate disaster today, he still got angry because he encountered such a thing for no reason, and angrily said:He said: "Sister, you are young and not old, so why are you talking about death all the time? As for today's matter, you know it and I know it. How about this? My brother will give you five thousand and forget it. How about that?"  "

    The woman thought for a while and said, "At least 400,000!"

    "Eight thousand"

    Watching the two people bargaining there, Meng Zitao felt very aggrieved. He looked at the pieces of porcelain at his feet and really wanted to crush them into powder to relieve his hatred.

    "Fifty thousand! Fifty thousand at most. If not, we'll go to the police station!"

    Seeing that Lao Niu had slashed the price for a long time, but the woman was only lowering the price little by little, Meng Zitao couldn't restrain his anger and directly quoted the price.

    "I won't sell it without 200,000 yuan!" the woman said with determination.

    "Do you want love?" Meng Zitao sneered, took out his cell phone, and prepared to call the police.

    Seeing that Meng Zitao was serious, the woman was also a little panicked. After all, as Lao Niu said, some of her reasons were simply untenable. She could only make some money by cheating, and it was hard to say whether it could be tens of thousands.  But she just said that, and it was really hard for her to say this.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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