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Meng Zitao communicated with his Tibetan friends for a while, and then picked out the things he liked. As for Qian Dexiang, he didn't pay attention at all, and he wouldn't pay special attention to it.
As time went by, Meng Zitao moved to the spot where Qian Dexiang had been just now, and immediately noticed the flowerpot placed in the corner.
"Huh!"
A trace of doubt flashed in Meng Zitao's heart, so he took the flowerpot in his hand and looked at it carefully. After a while, he raised his head and asked the price: "Boss Tang, how much does this flowerpot cost?"
Tang Huihao stretched out a finger: "Ten thousand."
Meng Zitao was happy when he heard the price: "Boss Tang, you didn't even intend to let me buy it at this price?"
"What you, Shopkeeper Meng, are looking for, shouldn't be bad, right?" Tang Huihao said with a smile, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
This is the sequelae of picking up too much. Meng Zitao has nothing to be angry about. He chuckled: "What you said is that I don't have a golden touch. It's impossible for everything in my hands to become a treasure." ? Cheaper, how about three thousand yuan?"
"No, ten thousand is already very little." Old God Tang Huihao said on the ground.
Meng Zitao paid back the price several more times, and finally Tang Huihao relented, with the lowest price being eight thousand.
make a deal!
Meng Zitao quickly paid for the deal, which made Tang Huihao regret it. If he had known this, not only would he not have let go, but he would have had to offer a higher price.
He wanted to ask Meng Zitao for advice, but at this time someone inquired again, so Tang Huihao had to give up and plan to talk about it later.
Meng Zitao picked up the flowerpot and was about to leave. Just after walking a few steps, a figure suddenly rushed over. Due to the close distance and Meng Zitao's surprise, there was no time to stop. The two of them inevitably bumped into each other. Together.
Although this incident was unexpected, fortunately after Meng Zitao practiced boxing, his lower body became much more stable. He took a few steps back and stopped beside Tang Huihao's stall. If he took another step back, The things on the stalls will suffer.
However, although Tang Huihao's things survived, the flowerpot in Meng Zitao's hand was not so lucky. It fell to the ground with a "pop" and broke into pieces on the spot.
As for the person who bumped into him, he was not so lucky. He staggered and sat down on the ground.
Meng Zitao stared at the debris on the ground for a moment, then looked up and immediately became furious: "Qian Dexiang, there is something wrong with your brain!"
Qian Dexiang got up from the ground and roared hysterically: "I took a fancy to this flowerpot, I took a fancy to it first!"
Meng Zitao gritted his teeth in anger: "Since you were the first to like it, why didn't you buy it?"
Meng Zitao¡¯s words resonated with the people around him: ¡°You¡¯re right, there¡¯s something wrong with this guy¡¯s brain. Could it be that he fell in love with it first and others can¡¯t buy it? He¡¯s the King of Heaven. What a joke!¡±
"Maybe this guy is really sick?"
"What's the meaning?"
"This man's name is Qian Dexiang. He had a mental illness before. He thought that the fakes he bought were real. He didn't listen to what others said. He didn't get better until more than a month ago. Will he get better again? Are you sick?"
"Don't mention it yet, it's really possible. However, if this guy gets sick, Shopkeeper Meng will probably have to admit that he is unlucky."
"What you're saying is that if he doesn't have the ability to compensate, then let his family compensate. It's only natural to pay back debts."
Listening to the comments around him, Qian Dexiang's eyes suddenly turned red. He pointed at Meng Zitao and shouted: "If you hadn't turned a blind eye to me just now, how could I give up this flowerpot!"
Qian Dexiang¡¯s words immediately silenced the scene. Everyone felt like thunder was coming from the sky, and they all thought that there was something wrong with this guy¡¯s brain.
Meng Zitao took a deep breath, suppressed the violent emotions in his heart, and said, "Do you have maggots in your head? What does my relationship have to do with you? Why should I pay attention to you!"
Qian Dexiang stared at Meng Zitao, unable to find any reason other than full of grievance, and then turned around and prepared to leave.
How could Meng Zitao let him leave? He arrived in front of Qian Dexiang in a few steps. He grabbed Qian Dexiang's collar and pulled him towards where he was standing just now. He pointed at the fragments of the flower pot on the ground and said, "First Let¡¯s talk about how to resolve this matter before we leave!¡±
"Let me go!" Qian Dexiang struggled and said.
¡°I¡¯ll let you go as soon as we solve it.¡± Meng Zitao said expressionlessly.
¡°??That knife, I think he should wait to wear it out in jail! "
As soon as Cheng Qiheng finished speaking, Qian Dexiang trembled all over, which made Meng Zitao a little worried, thinking to himself, this guy won't get sick again, right?
"No! I don't want to go to jail!"
Qian Dexiang suddenly yelled, struggling and begging: "Xiao Tao, please, let me go. The worst is, I don't want that bottle anymore!"
Meng Zitao was stunned and asked quickly: "What bottle?"
Qian Dexiang said: "It's that Hongwu underglaze red bottle. I bought it. I don't ask you for it, so just let me go!"
Due to deliberate publicity, many people knew about Meng Zitao's porcelain leaks. Therefore, Qian Dexiang's words caused another uproar around him.
"No, this guy is too stupid to do such a thing. What kind of grudge does Shopkeeper Meng have against him?"
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