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Hearing Li Chen say this, the crowd boiled.

No

, they still haven't sold anything

! The money hasn't been paid yet!

How can the boss go? The

family wanted to make a few excuses, but the angry crowd didn't want to hear them.

Quarrels on weekdays are over, and everyone will endure for the sake of a village.

But now, no one is going to have trouble with money.

"I said you still want to be shameless?" a

spicy woman pushed out of the crowd and pointed at the family's nose and scolded.

"The village chief didn't tell you yesterday, come in a proper manner, do what the boss tells you to do, nod your head yesterday and agree very well, and turn your face today and become a person

?" "Neurotic seizure, forgot what I said yesterday?"

"You don't want money, we still want it, don't be like a psycho and roll around here!"

Let me tell you Li Xiuqun, if the boss is gone today, I will burn down your house tonight!" "

If you don't let me feel better, don't think about it for the rest of my life!" Maybe

the woman's threat worked, or maybe the eyes of the crowd were too angry, and the family had long lost their arrogant appearance.

They all hugged each other and shivered.

After the spicy woman finished scolding just now, she turned her head to Li Chen and said with a smile, "Boss, you see that we will drive them away, can you not go?"

The woman's tone was pleading.

Li Chen sighed in his heart and nodded slightly, "Go on." The

woman looked at Li Chen gratefully, and turned her head to call her brother.

"Throw them out!" several

tall men, with angry faces, came out and caught their family from left to right.

"Widow Zhang, you dare!" "

The old lady tore your skin!" Aunt

Sapo was so angry that she raised her hand to beat Widow Zhang.

Widow Zhang grabbed her hand steadily and pulled it hard.

"Wow! let go! let go! Widow Zhang, you little prostitute, you dare to touch me!" The

woman named Widow Zhang had a cold face, "You call again, you annoy the boss and leave, the old lady will stab you to death today!"

How could Aunt Sapo be honest and obedient, struggling to let Widow Zhang go.

Mouthful of dirty words.

Widow Zhang suddenly raised her hand, slapped her, grabbed her by the collar and looked at her coldly, "Do you really want to die?"

Seeing that Widow Zhang was really angry, the crowd persuaded one after another.

"Guihai's daughter-in-law, just beat it, but you can't really see blood. "

yes, just take a beating, don't really use the knife.

"Your family is still young, don't be impulsive, just take a beating and get angry." Their

movements were not small, and Li Chen in the ancestral hall could hear them clearly.

It seems that the eldest sister named Widow Zhang is quite popular in the village.

And that family is really disgusting.

The Cultural Relics Bureau squatted in the corner and shivered, really scared to death just now.

Are the villagers so fierce now

? They curse and beat people at every turn, and they break the law by beating

people, right? How can they still persuade people to beat people up and get angry? What if that family calls the police?

I always feel that when I come to this place, with the magical Senior Brother Li Chen,

everything has become very magical.

Seeing the three of them like quails, Li Chen couldn't help but laugh, "Come and work." Step

by step, the little quails returned to their jobs.

Maybe it was because he killed a chicken, but the villagers below were quiet, took the money and left, never saying a word to Li Chen.

For fear that he didn't do something good and upset Li Chen, he drove away.

However, Li Chen kept asking them questions, and within two hours, his throat was about to dry.

The village chief was considerate, and asked his daughter-in-law to boil water, boil some tea to moisten their throats and remove the fire, and bring it over when it was cool, just to quench their thirst.

Li Chen drank a large cup before he felt alive.

The weather in the past few days, as if to prepare for summer, is too hot before noon, and it is desperately cooled down at night, which is even more incomprehensible than my girlfriend's face.

The village chief sat opposite Li Chen and explained to him in a whisper what happened in the morning.

"I'm sorry, little boss, I blame me for not arranging the morning. The

matter has passed, and Li Chen didn't pay much attention to it.

He was angry because he felt that they were delaying time, and the matter of the ancient tomb was still missing, and he needed to free up his hands to help the senior brothers.

The village chief sighed, "Actually, their family was quite good in the early years, but it was ......"

Li Chen was not interested in other parents, but the eldest sister of Widow Zhang felt that it meant this.

"Guihai's daughter-in-law is a poor person, Guihai left early, there is an old mother and son at home, Guihai's daughter-in-law is all propped up, don't blame her for her temperament, orphans and widows are in the village, she is not strong, she is going to be bullied.

"And her son is about to enter junior high school, this time you come to collect things, their family can sell some, and they can also subsidize the family for the child to study." Li

Chen understood, a visible mother.

After chatting, Li Chen asked the village chief to continue to call the number, he planned to collect all the antiques today and go to the senior brothers tomorrow.

He should be able to help a little.

"No

. 47!" Aunt No. 47 walked in with a box on her face, her face full of joy, "Boss, show me, how much are these worth?"

"100,000, 100,000 just want to buy my family heirloom treasure, you dream!"

Within five minutes, Aunt

No. 47 walked out scolding, scolding as she walked.

"Black-hearted things, I'm a family heirloom, and I only give

100,000 yuan! You dream, I won't sell it to you even if I smash it!" "Aunt Hua, you still don't sell 100,000 yuan?"

"Yes, your son can't earn 100,000 yuan for ten years!"

"

If you don't sell it, don't

scold people, scold the boss away, who will buy it!".

"I don't want to

sell 100,000 yuan, how much does Aunt Hua want to sell? 200,000 yuan?" Aunt

Hua crossed her waist and now scolded at the entrance of the ancestral hall, "200,000 yuan! I am an ancestral heirloom, handed down from the Qing Dynasty, I will not sell 500,000 yuan! What kind of black-hearted thing, I want to buy it for 100,000 yuan!" "

Make black money, you must not die well!"

"Your whole family must not die well!".

Seeing that she said with a nose and eyes, the crowd began to stir.

"Is what Aunt Hua said true or false

?" "Is it really worth so much money?"

"I don't know, but Aunt Hua usually likes to talk big, maybe it's bragging."

When Aunt Hua heard someone talking about her, she crossed her waist and said angrily, "What nonsense! My son told me that he had found an outside master to appraise it, and this is an antique treasure! It is worth

a million!" "Wow! is it really fake

?!" "A million?!"

"Aunt Hua, you are not a liar, are you?"

"I can still deceive you?" Folks in my hometown, what am I lying to you?"

she said, "The deceitful black heart is inside!"

"That's right

, why did Aunt Hua lie to us?" "Aunt Hua's son works in a big city, it's normal to be able to hire a master, so this million, is it true

?" "Think about it, why did he come to the village to buy from us? Don't you bully us for not knowing the goods and giving us money casually?"

Aunt Hua saw that they all believed what she said, and became more and more proud," Fortunately, I told my son yesterday, and he immediately found a master to appraise it, saying that this ancestral treasure of my family can be sold

for one million!" "I can sell this for one million, what about what you have in your hands?" It must be very valuable!"

The villagers wavered, it is worth one million, and it is too much to give them tens of thousands!

" I said that you, the black-hearted boss, are you deliberately lowering the price?".

Aunt Hua scolded angrily in the ancestral hall, "My son has already found a master to come over, you wait! You have to spit out for us as much as you eat us! You can't let us give you antiques for nothing, only give us tens of thousands of yuan!"

Li Chen walked out of it and looked at her deeply, "What do you want?"

Aunt Hua smiled proudly, "Add money!"

"How much do you add?".

"Two million!" the

corners of Li Chen's mouth twitched, beckoning someone to pack up his things.

He wanted to give the villagers more money, but he didn't expect this group of people to take him as a big wrong.