I handed over the system in a hurry

After receiving the video, Bian Minghe was trembling with anger. He wished he could pull Xi Yuantao in front of him and give him some big ears!

In which sewer did this Ta Ma find his girlfriend?

Look, is this a personnel matter? For the sake of four million, you can do this kind of thing regardless of the country's face.

Today it is four million, tomorrow it can be ten million or twenty million, to sell out or betray this country that was built in suffering.

There is no bottom line and no principles for being a human being. It is depressing!

After dinner in the evening, Bian Minghe told the story about the video and asked the old man: "Is this the end of the matter, or..."

The follower said that Xi Yuantao did not know that the person buying Sancho's ceramics was from Bangzi Country, and only thought he was a mysterious collector.

In this way, although Xi Yuantao is no longer so unforgivable, it does not change the fact that he is stupid and bad.

For a mere one million, the Bian family can be harmed.

"Why don't we stop? With the money that comes to our door, we also have the trump card of video. If we don't accept the money, wouldn't we be sorry for the other party's hard work?" Mr. Bian said, touching the smooth tap of the cane.

Since the other party likes to use this method to achieve their goals, it doesn't matter if they try to trick him back, they can just treat him the way he wants.

Everyone understood what the old man meant and waited patiently for Xi Yuantao and Fu Xiao to come again.

They all knew that Fu Xiao must be anxious, but they didn't expect that Xi Yuantao was more anxious than Fu Xiao. Early the next morning, while everyone was still having breakfast, he dragged Fu Xiao to the Bian family's manor.

Sancho held a bun in his mouth and frowned at Xi Yuantao: "Are you in such a hurry to reincarnate?"

It is hopeless to be so stupid.

Xi Yuantao immediately wanted to scold him back, but when he thought that the ceramics had not yet been bought, he was busy mentally building himself up, not being as knowledgeable as Sancho.

He smiled flatteringly at Mrs. Bian: "Sister-in-law, I have gathered the money. Please ask Sancho to sell the vase to me."

Mrs. Bian Er looked at the nephew who was so stupid and gave her a headache with a complicated expression. When he helped an outsider buy Sancho's ceramics for the one million, did she ever think that her sister-in-law was now also a member of the Bian family?

?

Probably not.

Just one million, and he couldn't think of anything else.

Mrs. Bian Er felt cold and sad. She thought to herself that she was good to her nephew, but she didn't expect that she might as well feed the dog with her kind intentions.

After being married for many years, Bian Minghe noticed his wife's sadness and patted her shoulder comfortingly.

Mrs. Bian Er came back to her senses from Bian Minghe's comfort and sneered: "Okay, it's hard for you to have this filial piety. As a sister-in-law, of course I want to help you."

"Sancho, you and Yunwei go get the vase out."

Sancho glanced at Mrs. Bian with some worry, and when she received a "I'm fine" look from her, he felt relieved and took Bian Yunwei to hold the vase.

After taking out the vase, Xi Yuantao opened the box and checked it carefully. After confirming that it was the vase from yesterday, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As he struggled to hold the wooden box in his arms, Xi Yuantao's thoughts began to rush out.

One million is only a few dollars, and how long will it last? It would be great if all six million was his.

Otherwise, he would have withheld the money today and found an excuse to delay it until the end. Then the money would have been left unfinished.

Anyway, the Bian family is my sister-in-law's husband's family. Even if he doesn't pay, what can the Bian family do to him? Can they really ignore the face of the Bian and Xi families and ask the Xi family to pay back the money?

Even if the Xi family is asked to pay back the money, it will be his father who will pay him back at that time. At worst, if he gets beaten up at that time, his father can't break him.

A beating for six million, no matter how you look at it, it's a good deal.

Xi Yuantao's eyes were rolling wildly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible.

"Sister-in-law, I've been looking for people to borrow money everywhere these past two days. There have been too many large-value transfers, and the bank card transfer limit has been reached. Do you think I can transfer the money to you tomorrow?"

Mrs. Bian Er was speechless. She had watched Xi Yuantao grow up, and to put it bluntly, when Xi Yuantao stuck out his butt, she knew what he was going to fart.

When she saw his eyes rolling around, she knew he was holding back his worries again.

But it turned out that he was waiting for her here.

Thinking about it, he thought about taking away the porcelain without paying for it. After getting the thing, it was not up to him, Xi Yuantao, to decide whether to give him the money or not.

This is because she is his sister-in-law, and both the Bian family and her are concerned about their appearance.

Mrs. Bian Er said with a cold face: "I can't make the decision. The ceramics belong to Sancho. You have to ask Sancho if it's okay."

Xi Yuantao was anxious, "How could it not work? You are the elder, Sancho must listen to you!"

Mrs. Bian Er: "Your father is also your elder. He asked you to break up with Fu Xiao before. Why didn't you listen?"

When Fu Xiao was involved, Xi Yuantao immediately did not dare to reply. Fu Xiao had not been recognized by anyone in his family so far. He did not dare to involve Fu Xiao, otherwise his family would be more resistant to Fu Xiao.

But he was unwilling to give up the six million, so he insisted on his own transfer limit and asked Sancho to give him one day's grace.

The old god Sancho said is here: "Uncle Xi's birthday is still some time away, why are you in a hurry? Since the bank has a limit, just come back tomorrow and take away the vase."

Xi Yuantao didn't have a good temper towards Sancho. Seeing that Sancho was unwilling to say anything, he immediately said angrily: "I told you that the money is ready, do you not trust me?"

Sancho didn't quite understand why Xi Yuantao always asked such self-defeating questions.

"Whether I trust you or not, don't you have any idea?" Sancho, who was annoyed by Xi Yuantao, began to utter obscenities.

Butler Bian hit her on the head gently but not too hard, "Girls, please don't use bad words to spoil the children."

Sancho looked at Yunzhu above and zipped up his mouth, forgetting that Yunzhu was still there.

"If you continue to push back, I won't sell this ceramic." The impatient Sancho gave Xi Yuantao an ultimatum.

Xi Yuantao was rebuffed, and he also remembered how bad his relationship with Sancho was. Anyone here might be soft-hearted towards him, but Sancho was the only one who couldn't.

But that's six million! It'll be enough for him to use for a long time.

It was okay if he didn't have this thought at first, but as soon as this thought came up, it was like taking the six million out of his own pocket. This was cutting his flesh!

"I'm sorry, do you want to buy it or not? If not, please return the vase!"

Bian Yunhui didn't want to see Xi Yuantao's stupid and greedy look anymore, so he quickly grabbed the wooden box.

Feeling the pull in his arms, Xi Yuantao finally panicked: "Buy, buy, buy, I'll transfer the money right now!"

If he was taken back, not to mention six million, he would lose one million.

Xi Yuantao held the wooden box away from Bian Yunhui and freed up one hand to transfer the money.

The bank works very efficiently and the money arrives in the account within two minutes.

Looking at the bank information on his phone, Sancho said with a faint smile: "Didn't you say there is a transfer limit? Why is there no limit now?"