Super Pickup King

"In this way, this person's character is so bad. I spent 20 yuan to buy more. I would have given him three or five yuan if I knew it. I really praised him." Tang Qi said with a smile. .

Old Qian smiled, knowing that his apprentice was trying to make him happy. He took the painting and opened it, and looked up and down: "It's his picture book. His painting skills are quite good, but people The quality is really bad."

"Old Qian, although this man's calligraphy and painting are here, he may not be here anymore. It's useless if you hold this thing."

"Maybe, but when I saw his things, I couldn't help but want to put them away. Let's go and see Lao Wang's house." Qian Lao said as he rolled up the picture album, and walked directly with Tang Qi. .

Tang Qi felt that this person should not only have hatred, but also some unspeakable internal information, but if Qian did not say anything, he would never ask. The two walked for more than ten minutes, and finally stopped. Qian I always pointed to a row of paintings on the opposite side.

"That's it. If he surrenders himself, I don't know when he will come back. We will seal up the store for him."

Tang Qi nodded. The two of them just walked to the door. Suddenly, a few scrolls flew out of them and almost hit them on top of their heads. They were hugged by Tang Qi and opened to take a look: "What is this? Two door gods are painted."

Old Qian glanced at it and said, "This is a New Year painting. Of course, I want to paint a door god. What's going on inside."

The two were talking about a girl who rushed out and staggered into Tang Qi’s arms. Tang Qi’s heart immediately felt a soft feeling. It’s hard to tell. The girl is in her early twenties. It's average, but she has a pretty good body, and someone rushed out behind her at this time.

"Smelly girl, where are you going? Your boss couldn't come today, so I just smashed this place!"

Tang Qi was taken aback, wondering, why does this voice sound so familiar? Old Qian also frowned, and he felt familiar too. A man in a suit rushed out of it, reaching out to grab the girl's hair, without any pity, he was vicious. At this time, the two of them also saw clearly that this person turned out to be Wang Jinbo!

Last time he wanted to get the map of the cloak burial mound at Qian’s home, he had a big fight with Tang Qi and the others. Not only was he unsuccessful, but he was interrupted by a tooth. Now he hates Tang Qi with a deep hatred. Reunited so soon!

Tang Qi pulled the female clerk behind him, pointed at him and said, "Aren't you beaten up again?"

Seeing Tang Qi, Wang Jinbo exploded in an instant, pointing at Tang Qi and shouting: "You have done my business again! Did you mean it? See how I can clean you up!" He stood on the steps, standing on the top of the stairs and kicking. On Tang Qi's heart.

Tang Qi hurried to hide away, and at the same time he hit his mouth with a fist. This guy had just been beaten and lost a few teeth. The dentures he made were in his mouth. Tang Qi gave him a hit right after he was settled. It hurts him. With two wailing sounds, he was sitting on the ground leaning against the door, cursing Tang Qi in his mouth: "I'm going to kill you!"

"Okay, I'll be here for you to kill me. Qian Lao, neither of their father and son are good people."

"Don't make a fuss, ask what's going on." Qian Lao said: "Jinbo, you too, obviously it was your fault last time, you are still looking for trouble, don't fight, otherwise I will really ask your father to talk about it. NS."

Although Wang Jinbo was very disgusted with Tang Qi, he respected Qian Lao. Hearing him smell, he hurriedly got up and bowed to him: "Uncle, I was wrong. But I am here to ask for debts." Yes, he owed me the money, and said that he would pay it back today. Who knows that he will never come back. I was a little angry and said something to this woman."

Tang Qi looked back at the waitress: "What he said is true?"

The woman nodded: "Our boss borrowed 8 million from him. He said that if he didn't change it today, he would mortgage the store to him. Originally, he said that he would definitely get the money today, but he never came back. He just spoke. It's hard to hear, and hit me with something!" She was a new applicant and didn't know these things.

"If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have come to work at all. I did it in vain for a few days." She said aggrievedly.

Tang Qi and Qian Lao glanced at each other. It seems that this person has already given the Ye Mingzhu to Jack Tang, and then exchanged 8 million yuan for revenge to repay the debt. Give it to Wang Jinbo.

Wang Jinbo looked at his watch: "The set time is five o'clock in the afternoon. It has been more than ten minutes, so I'm sorry, I'm going to the shop officially. Qian can come in, but I don't welcome Tang Qi. Yes, you go out!" He said and went back to the store.

"Wait a minute, I still have something to ask you, why are you in a hurry?" Tang Qi said and walked in.

Old Qian gave the girl a little money and asked her to find a job elsewhere, and he went in too.

At this time, Wang Jinbo had already begun to search the store. In addition to some modern framed paintings and various materials and machines, there were also some ancient paintings he collected. Wang Jinbo knew that if he had a genuine product, he would be able to pay off the debts, and he could make a fortune. So I'm looking for it very seriously.

He took out a lot of calligraphy and paintings from the bottom of the desk, put them on the table, reaching out to open it, but was scolded by Mr. Qian: "You can't not look at the paintings! The sweat on your hands will corrode. Drop this painting!"

Wang Jinbo was taken aback for a moment, then put these paintings aside: "Old Qian, you are right, I will look at it with gloves for a while. But Tang Qi, who let you in? I said that you are not welcome here, and I hope you will go out. !"

"He gave this shop to us before he left. He can't give it to you."

"What?" Wang Jinbo said angrily: "Repaying debts is justified. Why do you want me to give it to you?"

"He has made a mistake now and he has surrendered. How much money he owes you, we have helped him pay it off. As for this shop, we won't want it. When he comes back, he will naturally return the property to the original owner."

Wang Jinbo frowned and looked at them, wondering why this is so annoying for the master and apprentice! Everything has to be plugged in! Especially Tang Qi, wishing to slap him to death!

Tang Qi had already walked in front of him and held his shoulders: "Have you heard what Qian Lao said? He will pay him 8 million Qian Lao. You leave immediately, you can't touch the things here."

Wang Jinbo gritted his teeth with hatred, and slapped his face on the table: "It's just outrageous!"

Tang Qi felt it for a while, and didn't detect the existence of any famous paintings. Isn't there any valuable ancient paintings here?

Of course, Wang Jinbo was unwilling to give up this shop. In addition to the picture album, the value of the shop itself exceeded 8 million. However, Qian Lao was a quite prestigious expert in Suhai City, so he was embarrassed to refuse directly. What should I do? He rolled his eyes and walked to Qian Lao with a smile.

"Master, this shop is the second thing. Do you want to know why he owes money?"

"I'm also wondering why he owes you eight million so well."

"Because he broke his hands in doing business. So he owes compensation money from others. There is no other way to borrow my money. My family and him are also relatives and cannot be saved. So instead of you paying back the money for him, Why don't I help him get justice and get those eight million back, which is considered adult beauty. If this is the case, how about I don't want this shop anymore?"

Tang Qi looked at Wang Jinbo and said in his heart, what the **** is this guy thinking about? Is there a conspiracy?

"What if we don't agree?"

"Huh! Tang Qi, you figure it out. It's already past five o'clock. According to our contract, this shop is now mine. Even if you give me 800 million, I can't help it if you don't agree." , The law will not support you. You said nothing!"

Tang Qi walked to him and whispered, "Where is the fist? Does the fist have the final say?"

"You..." Wang Jinbo was very angry when he saw Tang Qi threatening him.

Old Qian smiled and said: "Well, you have your reason, and I am also entrusted by others. I will go to the place where he cheated him to get the eight million back, but before that, you can't touch this store. s things."

"No problem! Let's say it for sure." Wang Jinbo was secretly overjoyed, I couldn't fight you, but the other party can eat people without spitting out bones. I don't believe that you, Tang Qi, will be the opponent's opponent.

Wang Jinbo explained what happened. The owner of this shop, who stole Ye Mingzhu, was called Wang Zixiao. He met a customer last month and sent a painting, saying that he was temporarily held here.

"At that time, he said that it was the authentic work of Wu Daozi. Have you heard of the painting saint Wu Daozi? People said that his paintings are forcing people and ghosts and gods to escape from the wall. The authenticity is hard to find."

"Cut! What's the show? Who doesn't know how it is, actually hacking in front of my master!" Tang Qi turned him a glance. Tang Qi really didn't know these paintings and things, but he just didn't like him as a villain.

Wang Jinbo gritted his teeth, forcibly endured, and continued: "At that time, he sent a famous landscape painting called Bashan Group of Deer. At that time, he also asked my father to appraise it. At that time, it was determined to be the original one. He said that this painting was his A mortgage of 800,000 yuan will be returned within a month to redeem it. Don’t sell it. He can handle it by himself in a month.”

"Well, normal pawnshops are like this."

"Yes! But this person says he can't trust the pawnshop, so he must mortgage it here." Wang Zixiao likes this painting very much, so he readily agreed. When he arrived, he was secretly delighted that this painting belonged to him.

"Who knows that on the last day of the month, this man came, holding a total of 1 million in interest in his hand to redeem this painting. Although he was not happy, he had no choice but to agree, but an accident happened."

Tang Qi said helplessly: "The painting has been dropped."

"How do you know?" Wang Jinbo said in surprise.

"I'm smart."

Wang Jinbo snorted: "In fact, it's not a drop, but it was fake from the beginning! It's just that my father and he didn't understand it."

After the person opened it and read it, Jin Jue denied that this painting was the one he gave him because the inscription on it was wrong. He also took out the comparison of the photos on his mobile phone and found that it was better than when he first gave it to Wang Zixiao. A picture word really missed a stroke. In this case, he will pay ten times as previously stated. Not only didn't make money, but also lost 8 million!

Tang Qi also feels sorry for this Wangzixiao, but this painting is what he looks at every day, why is it suddenly different?

"I see. It turns out that this is a series of tricks. I came here to cheat money from the beginning."