Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Secretary Zhou's face instantly looked like a bitter and chaotic expression.

He really wanted to say, boss, what you said was easy. Since that's the case, you'd rather bring a bottle over and take a look.

Secretary Zhou, "Young Master...that bottle is now placed in the hospital's old man's ward. The master has to take a look before going to bed every night before he falls asleep."

Liancheng Yazhi is not a person with art. He is not interested in antiques. He thinks that things that are unearthed from the soil or stored for thousands of years are really nothing good. They are all used by dead people. Wouldn't it be unlucky to keep them at home?

However, the old man was contrary to him, and the old man loved porcelain and his love for it.

Especially I love the blue and white elephant ear bottle from the Yuan Dynasty, I love it to the extreme.

Because the Yuan blue and white porcelain has very few products, everything that has been passed down to the present is the best among the best. The old man took a lot of effort and took several years to find a blue and white elephant ear bottle, so he loved it all. Even if it was

He had already suffered a stroke and could not move in the bed, nor did he reduce his love for the bottle.

If Lian Chengya took the bottle away, it would almost be like leaving half of his life.

Therefore, Secretary Zhou was so difficult to deal with when he heard this.

Even if I made an exact fake and exchanged it with the genuine one, time would not allow it now. In the afternoon, Lian Cheng Yaqi went to Gu Hesheng's house. In the past half day, even the craftsman who was so skillful could not make an exact bottle.

This task that Liancheng elegantly explained is really fatal.

Lian Cheng looked at him with a look, "Will I ask you to do something easy?"

Secretary Zhou really wanted to cry. He was a small bottle. What if the old man was so angry that he was so angry. He said with a bitter face and said, "Mr. Ya, I really can't do it."

Lian Chengya seemed to have never heard him say this, and waved his hand: "You go out, I'll wait for your bottle."

Secretary Zhou is crazy, Mr. Ya, how can you do this? Don’t be so arbitrary. At least you can listen to the helplessness of your subordinates.

Lian Cheng Ya bowed his head and started working, and drove people away: "I haven't gone out yet, I have a lot of work today, so don't delay it."

Secretary Zhou could only grit his teeth and left, and when he turned around, he hit his head twice.

His boss is just... he is a scumbag. Is there any? While not letting him delay his work, he also wants to do things that will make his father angry. This really won't let him be a human being.

Secretary Zhou found a top-notch imitation master who made fakes. The other party said that the fastest speed could make an identical bottle within five days. Secretary Zhou hesitated for less than a minute, and was forced by Liancheng's elegant order.

, finally made a sinister decision.

Within these five days, give the old man some special medicine so that he will not cause any damage to his body, but it will make him unconscious. At least... Within these five days, the old man has no time to think about the blue and white elephant ears.

bottle.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Secretary Zhou stood outside the ward waiting. After about five minutes, the nurse who went in and gave the old man an injection came out, "Secretary Zhou is OK."

Secretary Zhou nodded: "It's done well, you can go down. You have to take care of the old man in person every day these days. Remember, don't give him time to wake up. When will I notify you to stop and stop the medicine?"

The nurse quickly said, "Yes, I remember."