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After listening to Wang Zhixuan¡¯s explanation, Cheng Qiheng couldn¡¯t help but smile and patted Meng Zitao on the shoulder, congratulating: ¡°Okay, I found a big leak!¡±
Meng Zitao said with a smile: "Luck, it's just luck."
¡°If you want to pick up the leaks, in addition to your eyesight, luck is of course essential.¡±
Wang Zhixuan chuckled, and then asked: "Xiao Meng, what are you going to do with this piece of shit?"
Meng Zitao said: "Shopkeeper Wang, you all should know about my family's situation. Of course, this slag bucket must be transferred. I wonder if you, Shopkeeper Wang, are interested?"
Wang Zhixuan nodded, and went to the side with Meng Zitao to discuss the price in a low voice.
The reason for this is that there are regulations in the antique industry. There should be no third party present when buyers and sellers are conducting transactions. Those who do not understand the rules will be advised to leave, and those who understand the rules will actively avoid it. This is because the leakage of transaction information can easily lead to various disputes and misunderstandings.
Wang Zhixuan asked Meng Zitao how much he wanted. Meng Zitao thought for a while and gave a price of thirty thousand.
The price of thirty thousand is still reasonable, but if Wang Zhixuan wants to lower it, Meng Zitao will agree.
But Wang Zhixuan didn¡¯t want to take advantage of the situation like Xue Wenguang did. Plus, he had other thoughts. He pondered for a moment and said, ¡°Okay! Let¡¯s go outside and transfer the money.¡±
Seeing that Wang Zhixuan agreed, Meng Zitao breathed a sigh of relief and followed Wang Zhixuan out of the door excitedly.
¡°To Meng Zitao, these 30,000 yuan is like giving someone timely help. With this money, his parents can feel at ease. As for the remaining treatment costs, there is no need to worry so much. He can earn it by buying low and selling high with his special ability.
When Wang Zhixuan took Meng Zitao out, Boss Zhang asked curiously: "Xiao Cheng, what is going on with this young man?"
"What's going on? It's not because of his father's treatment costs" Cheng Qiheng briefly explained the situation at Meng Zitao's family.
"So, what's wrong with you?"
Boss Zhang couldn¡¯t help but sigh after hearing Cheng Qiheng¡¯s introduction. At this moment, his mind changed and he asked: ¡°How is the relationship between Xiao Meng and Xue Wenguang?¡±
"I heard him say before that they have known each other for two years and their relationship is okay."
Speaking of this, Cheng Qiheng felt a little strange and asked: "Uncle Zhang, why are you asking about this?"
Boss Zhang smiled and said, ¡°It¡¯s better if you ask him personally about this.¡±
Cheng Qiheng also knew Boss Zhang¡¯s character and did not ask further questions. At this time, Meng Zitao followed Wang Zhixuan and walked in. He quickly asked: "Zitao, what is going on between you and Xue Wenguang?"
Meng Zitao was stunned. He looked at Boss Zhang and saw that he was fine, so he told him what Boss Zhang didn't say just now.
After hearing the cause and effect of the incident, Cheng Qiheng sneered: "I told you a long time ago that Xue Wenguang is an insidious person who adapts to the wind. I want you to have less contact with him. Look, the fox's tail is showing."
Meng Zitao sighed: "So as the old saying goes, you know people but don't know their hearts. Who could know that his heart is so dark?"
Wang Zhixuan said: "We have people from all walks of life, and you will understand slowly. By the way, Xue Wenguang is a bit of a brat, so you'd better be more careful in the future."
"I know this." Meng Zitao nodded to express his gratitude.
No one likes to gossip, so we immediately put the matter aside.
Cheng Qiheng pointed to the pen holder on the table and asked, "Zitao, do you want to get rid of this pen holder?"
Meng Zitao said: "There is a flaw at the bottom of this tube."
Cheng Qiheng waved his hand and said, "Hey! I don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, what does such a little flaw matter?"
For Meng Zitao, who likes antiques, he actually wanted to collect this pen holder, but when he thought about his plan to open an antique store, he still nodded in agreement.
Seeing that Meng Zitao agreed, Cheng Qiheng was very happy and insisted on giving Meng Zitao five hundred yuan.
After the two of them completed the transaction, Cheng Qiheng said again: "Uncle Wang, do you think you can take out the things?"
"You're the one who's the most anxious."
Wang Zhixuan laughed and cursed, then stood up and walked out to get something.
Meng Zitao felt that it was somewhat inconvenient for him to stay here, and he had made a big mistake today. He wanted to tell his parents the good news as soon as possible, so he got up and prepared to say goodbye and leave.
&n??It's strange.
But he immediately thought of the reason. As expected, it must have been affected by supernatural powers.
"I didn't expect that this power can also increase memory. Hehe, it's really good!" Meng Zitao thought happily.
Next, Wang Zhixuan was ready to negotiate the price with Boss Zhang. Because he wanted to avoid suspicion and Meng Zitao was eager to tell his parents the good news, he said goodbye.
Wang Zhixuan nodded and said: "Then I won't give it away. Remember to come often in the future!"
"must¡¡"
Not long after Meng Zitao walked out of Zhengyixuan, Cheng Qiheng chased him out.
"Zitao, you don't regard me as a friend at all. If something happens at home, you won't tell me." Cheng Qiheng said with complaint.
Meng Zitao chuckled and said, "Isn't there a way? Otherwise, I would have to come to you with a shameful face."
¡°There¡¯s really nothing we can do about you.¡±
In fact, Cheng Qiheng also knew what Meng Zitao was thinking, but it was not convenient for him to say more about this kind of thing. He could only look at Meng Zitao's own thoughts. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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