Mad Son-in-law

Zan Xichuan smiled slyly and collected the money. Then he smiled faintly: "Hey, since you paid the money, then I will tell you a story.

To be honest, I was right by this brother just now. In fact, I have been paying attention to the woman for a long time, but she didn't care about me as a blind man who changed clothes all day long! The man named Zhang Ming I mentioned is actually her brother-in-law, and the two of them privately...Tsk, you know! They live not far away, and I have seen everything by chance, so I just remembered the man's name! And Zhang Ming's wife seems to have noticed, I have seen her follow this man not far or near! Therefore, I expected that this girl must have been frightened recently, lest her sister find a flaw! So I caught her fear and said what I saw was what I had to say, and she was immediately convinced by me. Worrying about the Dongchuang incident, you will naturally go to the doctor! Ever since, I gave her an idea casually. Instead of being passively humiliated, it is better to take the initiative and find someone to find her sister's handle! Because according to my observations, this girl’s sister seems to be sentimental outside, as long as she holds the evidence of the crime in her hands, she can sit back and relax! "

After speaking, the master smiled triumphantly.

"No...what's this? Your uncle! What a **** master! He knows everything, isn't this a paparazzi?" Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but said, "Furthermore, are you lacking in virtue? I worked together for a long time and arithmetic. Mao has no relationship at all. It's the old lady's ability to talk, screaming at the breakdown of the family, and you still have Jiang Taigong's successor. It's just a bullshit!"

Wang Jie said indifferently: "Okay, those who wish to take the bait, if the girl is not guilty, will be deceived? If you are not curious, you will pick up three hundred yuan? He can fool your money into his pocket, this is also It's a skill. Now that I'm talking about it, observing words, observing the wind and catching the shadows are originally one of the skills of the Gua Master. If you step back ten thousand steps, don't you think that the three characters are very corrupt? Let him teach him this kind of lesson, it is purely deserved."

Zhang Dabiao murmured, "It's such a thing, but when I think that it cost me 300 yuan for this bit of dog urine moss, my heart is so cool."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go!" Wang Jie turned into the car.

Zhang Dabiao said with a sad face, "Brother Jie, just such a big liar, do you believe him?"

"There are crazy, eccentric, or perverse people in this world. Eight out of ten are insane, one is a stupid, one is a genius, can you guess whether he is a crazy, stupid, or genius?"

"This...can't!"

"So, I see people's hearts for a long time, why don't you verify it? Observe slowly!"

"Brother Jie, didn't you say you saw two people?" Zhang Dabiao nodded and asked while driving.

Wang Jie nodded and said, "The other person, I don't want to come out in person!"

"Who?"

"The President of Wanshi Bank Cloud City Branch-Ma Jian."

"That Ma Jian who is in the dark?"

Wang Jie frowned and glared at Zhang Dabiao and said loudly: "In the future, don't add labels to people at will. Ma Jian, a master who deceives the rudder, a master who deceives people, and a rich man, for example. Dai Tang Yang."

Zhang Dabiao nodded sly.

After a pause, Wang Jie said in a calm tone: "Each of us has psychological hints. Once you set a label for someone else, that person will be distinguished in your heart, and you will magnify his shortcomings for no reason. But in fact, the shortcomings of others have nothing to do with you. What you have to do is to perfect yourself and then use the strengths of others, right?"

"I understand Brother Jie!" Zhang Dabiao said sincerely.

Wang Jie said, "In a moment, you will meet Ma Jian and ask him to go to a restaurant with good privacy in my name. I will not go there myself. Then you will make the appointment for me, and then I will buy it from Bo Niu. A Qing dynasty famille rose porcelain. Once it’s installed, you can send it to him. If I want to say it, it will stay in the famille rose bottle."

"Brother Jie, it's not that I questioned you, do you think...he must want it?"

"Yes! Last time I went to his office, it was all famille rose porcelain, but, after all, it was an office, so it was a fake. However, you can see that he is an avid fan of famille rose. , And the porcelain I chose is a genuine piece of Lao Niutou. Although it is a folk kiln, it is flawless, and Ma Jian will definitely accept it!"

Zhang Dabiao looked at Wang Jie and whispered, "Brother Jie, is this... a bribe?"

Wang Jie said indifferently: "You count it. After all, he has a special position. If it doesn't count, it doesn't count. I won't let him do things that go against the principle, just give him a little push. ."

Zhang Dabiao secretly admired him. Why didn't he pay attention to this when he went to Ma Jian's office last time? Just have to drink tea!

The two went to Wanshi Bank. Wang Jie didn't get out of the car, and Zhang Dabiao entered the bank alone.

After a while, Zhang Dabiao returned beamingly.

"Brother Jie, the appointment has been completed. I didn't expect that this guy, the president of the bank, would make such an appointment!" Zhang Dabiao muttered.

Wang Jie smiled.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. This is the eternal truth.

Back in Qianyuan Hutong, Wang Jie entered Niu Bo's store alone.

The old man is wiping the shelves, but there are not a few serious things on it.

Wang Jie took the rag directly, and began to take care of it in a familiar manner.

"You kid, do you have something to do today!" Old Niutou looked at the porcelain for a lifetime, naturally a thief.

Wang Jie smiled and said, "Uncle Niu, I want to get a piece of famille rose porcelain."

"which one?"

"It's that Taomin kiln famille rose Lijingyan came to the red lid jar."

Uncle Niu said without hesitation: "This thing was originally sifted from the waste pile when you and I went to the countryside. Use it!"

Wang Jie grinned and said, "Yes, I will pay you 20% of the original price."

"Nonsense, am I missing you three melons?" The old man frowned and said, "But, I have to ask, what are you doing?"

"Give it away!"

"Is this person important?"

Wang Jie nodded and said, "For now, it's very important."

"That won't work!" Lao Niutou decisively said: "To give gifts to people, pay attention to sending bottles or not to cans. Bottles mean nothing but broken cans. So, let me choose one for you!"

After the old man finished speaking, before Wang Jie could speak, he turned around and entered the back room and took out a gall bottle.

"Uncle Niu, this is no good, this is your favorite thing!" Wang Jie shook his head quickly.

Old Niutou dismissed it and said, "Don’t let the old ones go, and the new ones don’t come. This plaything, just play with it enough! Take it and use it. In recent years, you’ve been shopping for things for me. People say that women get married. Give some dowry, your kid’s craftsmanship is enough to be a teacher, and I will give you a teacher’s gift."

What the old man held in his arms was a Daoguang official kiln with blue material and multicolored flower patterns. The price on the market was only twenty or thirty hectares. The key is that this thing is the old man's proud thing. It has been in his hand for some years, but now that it is taken out, Wang Jie is a little tearful in an instant.

Wang Jie couldn't talk about giving money anymore, and to withdraw money at this time would be a blasphemy of the old man's friendship.

The old man personally wrapped the things and stuffed it into Wang Jie’s arms, and said in a low voice, “That’s right for you, don’t worry about everything. From the bit of the layout, the web is weaving bit by bit, you little spider, it is possible to bind Live in a behemoth. Just go to the meeting solo like the last time, do less!"

Coming out of Niu Bona, Wang Jie handed the things to Zhang Dabiao and told him to handle it with care.

Watching Zhang Dabiao drove out of the alley, Wang Jie returned to the store, made a pot of tea leisurely, and set two teacups.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the vulture arrived as scheduled.

The old dough sticks of the gray forces in Yuncheng were very clever. He left his own people at the entrance of the alley and entered the store alone.

"Brother Jie!"

Wang Jie looked at the paper ties, shrouds, etc. newly installed behind him with a smile: "Drink tea in this environment, don't be afraid of bad luck."

"No, no!" The vulture smiled meaningfully: "Tea is warm, and it is warm wherever you drink it."

The two sit down, a cup of soothing throat, two cups for taste, and three cups for talking.

"Go ahead, come to me and ask me something."

The vulture hesitated for a few seconds, put down the tea cup, and said in a low voice: "Brother Jie, Liu Hailongguo is really you..." When it came to this, the vulture made a spatula movement.

Wang Jie smiled and said lightly: "This person likes to smoke non-ancient cigars. With such a large amount of smoke, he probably died of lung cancer."

The vulture was startled, already fully aware of it.