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Chapter 253 Strange things

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    With Zhang Jingqiang's ferocious appearance, Meng Zitao was really afraid that he would do something stupid that would kill a thousand enemies and damage himself by eight hundred, so he quickly advised him: "Brother Zhang, please don't act recklessly."

    Zhang Jingqiang waved his hand: "Don't worry, I won't involve myself just to deal with Xi Zhengzhen. Don't worry about it, just wait for my news."

    Although Zhang Jingqiang seemed very confident, Meng Zitao was still a little worried and said, "Brother Zhang, I know you are very confident. However, with so many people seeing what happened today, there is no guarantee that Xi Zheng will really get the news and take precautions. So,  I suggest you take a long-term approach."

    Zhang Jingqiang frowned: "I really didn't think of this before, but don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."

    Seeing that Zhang Jingqiang was resolute, Meng Zitao didn't try to persuade him any more. Moreover, if Zhang Jingqiang's business could be so big, he must have a few tricks up his sleeve. If things went wrong, he and Shu Ze would still be there to help.  As long as it doesn't create a big mess, there won't be much of a problem.

    In addition, Zhang Jingqiang usually handles all the company's affairs, but now that such a big mistake has occurred, Zhang Jingqiang's face is also in disgrace.

    In order to save face, Zhang Jingqiang must make some remarks. Otherwise, even if he and Shu Ze don't tell him, Zhang Jingqiang may not be able to take charge of the company's daily affairs.

    Precisely for this reason, Meng Zitao didn¡¯t try to persuade him. After chatting with Zhang Jingqiang for a while, he said goodbye and went out.

    A group of three people came to Fu Zhengke's house. Since his wife passed away a few years ago, his daughter married out of town, and because of his younger brother, he rarely came back. Fu Zhengke was the only one in the family.

    Meng Zitao asked Fu Zhengke to go directly to the topic without being polite, and asked Fu Zhengke to take out the collection and carefully identify them one by one.

    Speaking of which, the last three generations of Fu Zhengke's ancestors all opened antique shops. His great-grandfather Fu Yunhai was also a well-known master in the antique industry of Jinling City at that time.

    As the old saying goes, wealth cannot last more than three generations, which is a true reflection of the Fu family. When it came to Fu Zhengke's father's generation, Fu Zhengke's great-grandfather and grandfather suddenly passed away one after another, leaving Fu Zhengke's father alone to support Nuo Da's antiques.  shop.

    At that time, Fu Zhengke¡¯s father was still very young and could not control some old people in the store. It didn¡¯t take long for the antique store to fall apart.

    Fu Zhengke¡¯s father had no choice but to close the original shop and went to his ancestral home city of Ling City to open a shop alone.  He was also very up-to-date, inherited the mantle, and slowly made the antique shop bigger. However, at this time, the Japanese came and bombed the antique shop with a burst of planes.

    Fortunately, Fu Zhengke¡¯s father was lucky enough to go out to collect the goods, leaving behind his life and Fu Zhengke¡¯s collection.

    Meng Hongchang listened to the old man's story and asked curiously: "Uncle, did something happen to your great-grandfather and grandfather?"

    Fu Zhengke shook his head and said: "Speaking of which, my father was also a little confused about this matter. He only knew that both of them died of vomiting blood, but the doctors could not find the cause. In the end, everyone said that they had collected something unearthed.  , so he was possessed."

    Meng Hongchang sneered at the idea of ??being possessed by evil spirits: "I think poisoning is more reliable."

    Fu Zhengke nodded and said: "I think so too, but if you want to talk about poisoning, my great-grandfather and grandfather did not have any mortal enmity with others, and it is unlikely that anyone would want their lives. If there is such a big hatred,  , my father won¡¯t survive either.¡±

    "However, so many years have passed since the incident, and the real reason can only be known after I go down and meet with them."

    While Meng Hongchang and Fu Zhengke were chatting, Meng Zitao appraised more than a dozen collections. There were no problems with the collections, and the quality was good. The lowest value was estimated at around 30,000, and the most expensive one was estimated at nearly one million.  All are popular items at the auction.

    Meng Zitao took off his gloves and said with a smile: "Old sir, these things of yours are all good and can be put on our company's auction."

    Fu Zhengke was very confident about his collection and was not too surprised. However, he wanted to know the price, so he asked.

    Meng Zitao thought for a while and said: "As for the price, it's hard to say at auction. I can only give you a conservative estimate. These things you have are worth between four and five million. If the price is good,  The transaction price should be higher.¡±

    Fu Zhengke nodded and asked, "Does your price include various expenses, or does it not?"

    Meng Zitao said: "All kinds of expenses have been removed."

    ¡°Ah, how can you still get such a high valuation after removing all kinds of expenses?¡± Fu Zhengke was surprised.Just give it a try.  "

    "OK¡­¡­"

    After signing the agreement, Meng Zitao asked the company to send people to pack up Fu Zhengke's collection and transport it back to the company, and then said goodbye to Fu Zhengke and prepared to go back.

    The three of them walked to the door. Meng Zitao saw that Fu Zhengke was hesitant to speak and asked, "Old sir, do you have anything to say?"

    Fu Zhengke smiled sheepishly and said, "I want to ask you for a favor for my little bastard."

    Meng Zitao said nothing and said, "Just tell me, I will help if I can."

    Fu Zhengke said: "I also know that he should be taught a lesson for what he did, but I heard that there is a lot of unrest inside, and my son is a little thin. Can you please help him so that he doesn't suffer?"  Are you being bullied?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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