Ghost Eye Merchant Reborn

After saying goodbye to Liu Xin and the others, Tang Ling did not go home, but came to the door of Zhenbaozhai. Zhenbaozhai was also in the antique market, and Tang Ling found it easily.

The location of Zhenbaozhai is very good. The simple plaque tells you that it has a history of many years. Anyone who likes antiques and jade in S City knows Zhenbaozhai. It is a pity that the interior of Zhenbaozhai is almost empty now, leaving only Zhenbaozhai.

Such a shop.

Gently opening the door, she felt a sense of simplicity coming in. Although there was nothing inside, the decoration undoubtedly showed grandeur and elegance. Tang Ling glanced at the lobby.

In the dim corner, only the figure of a fat man can be seen. The cigarette lit in his left hand is half burned. Perhaps because the man has not moved, the ashes are still on the cigarette. The slowly rising smoke makes people feel sad.

There is a little bit of relaxation.

Liu Zhanpeng is 42 years old this year. He is from a rural area. His parents starved to death during the famine. He has no education and only went to elementary school. Due to the pressure of life, he came out to make a living at a young age. He is enthusiastic and righteous, so he is very popular.

When he was young, a bet on stones completely changed his destiny. Although he became rich overnight, Liu Zhanpeng did not lose himself. Instead, he relied on his own efforts to build a career and married a wife. Apart from having no children, he lived a normal life.

It's pretty good.

It's a pity that he was tricked by his opponent a while ago, and his gambling failed. He lost everything overnight. Liu Zhanpeng ran around to borrow money, but unexpectedly his wife ran away with the money he borrowed. Liu Zhanpeng even sold his family property and was unable to pay off the debt.

, now only Zhenbaozhai is left. Zhenbaozhai was founded by him and he devoted all his efforts. Zhenbaozhai is like a child to him. Now even his "child" cannot be saved. For a moment, Liu Zhanpeng felt that his

The world collapsed!

Tang Ling walked slowly toward the corner, passed Liu Zhanpeng, and sat down opposite him. She didn't speak and looked at Liu Zhanpeng quietly.

Liu Zhanpeng sat there, staring at the slowly rising smoke, his eyes blurred, as if he was immersed in his own world.

For a moment, in the empty Treasure Room, a middle-aged man and a little girl sat there quietly. The atmosphere was strange but indescribably harmonious.

boom!

The door of Zhenbaozhai was kicked open, and a few ruffian gangsters rushed in from the outside, holding iron bars in their hands and looking menacing!

"Liu Zhanpeng! Pay back the debt! If you don't pay back the money, don't blame me for being rude!" the leader of the gangster shouted, shaking the guy in his hand, full of scorn!

Liu Zhanpeng paused and let the cigarette ashes fall. He came back from his daze and saw Tang Ling opposite. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up and walked towards the person!

"What are you doing!" Although Liu Zhanpeng's business failed, the momentum built up from years of hard work in the mall is still there.

The gangster leader sneered, "Do you still think you are Liu Zhanpeng, the king of antiques and jade? Stop dreaming! If you don't give me an explanation today, you won't be able to get out of this house!"

After saying that, he winked at the people behind him, and the gangsters behind him gathered around him, all of them looking evil!

"Explanation?" Liu Zhanpeng sneered, "I will find a way to pay off the 00,000 I owe Wang Ping! You don't have to do this!" Liu Zhanpeng's face was cold and his tone was a bit cold!

"Fuck! Pay it off? You fucking think your Zhenbaozhai is still worth 00,000?" A gangster with yellow hair cursed.

"It doesn't matter what your status is now! How dare you talk to our boss in this tone! I think you don't want to mess around anymore!"

Another red-haired gangster took the stick in his hand and hit Liu Zhanpeng's body with the stick!

Well!

Liu Zhanpeng was beaten hard, he groaned, covered his beaten arm with his hand, and looked at them with red eyes!

The gangster leader grinned and threatened, "Liu Zhanpeng, don't toast me and you'll be punished with a fine drink! Be polite when talking to your buddies, or you'll suffer the consequences!"

Liu Zhanpeng is a pretty good person, and they have never had any grudges. However, this time Wang Ping came to him to ask for an account and used people's money to eliminate disasters for others. If Liu Zhanpeng wants to complain, he blames Wang Ping! But he really doesn't want to embarrass Liu Zhanpeng, otherwise

I won’t talk so much nonsense with him!

Seeing that Liu Zhanpeng pursed his lips and said nothing, the gangster leader leisurely sat down where Liu Zhanpeng was sitting just now, and slowly said, "I, Feng San, have nothing to do with the grudge between you and Wang Ping. Since I'm here to ask for the account, then I will

You can’t go back empty-handed! Wang Ping also said that if you can’t come up with the money, he will reluctantly accept the interest on the Zhenbaozhai, and as for you!”

Feng San paused and frowned, "Wang Ping means to be a watchdog for him until you pay back the money!"

What Feng San did to Wang Ping was really shameless! Not only did he deprive other people of their property, but he also insulted their dignity, but it had nothing to do with him. When he used money to do things, the first thing he had to consider was the livelihood of his subordinates.

Liu Zhanpeng turned pale with anger, "Wang Ping is a bastard! Even if I, Liu Zhanpeng, become a ghost, I will never let him go!"

The design defrauded him of all his property, and now he wants to occupy his treasure house and humiliate him to be a watchdog! This is too much! He has been running around for many days and has borrowed all the money he can. If he hadn't been desperate, he wouldn't be able to borrow money today.

He won’t bid for the Zhenbaozhai! But if he wants to give the Zhenbaozhai to Wang Ping, he won’t even die!

For a moment, a feeling of sadness swept through his body! Could it be that God was really going to kill him?