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Chapter 279 Shooting yourself in the foot

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    However, Meng Zitao was not very good at rejecting Meng Yuankang directly. He had no choice but to ask that their family just rented Meng Yuankang's shop?

    "Hey, if I had known this, I would have just proposed and bought the storefront."

    At this time, Meng Yuankang's expression was like a fox's smile in Meng Zitao's eyes, not to mention how awkward he felt.

    Meng Zitao thought for a while and felt that he needed to delay: "Uncle Meng, didn't you just say that there was another painting? Can you show it to me?"

    "Yes, I forgot that painting. I'll go get it."

    Meng Yuankang reacted, stood up quickly, and went to get the painting, as if the painting was a treasure.

    Meng Yuankang returned to the living room with the painting. Since the painting was not small, he asked Meng Zitao to go to the dining table to watch it.

    As soon as Meng Zitao looked at the painting paper, he had no hope for this painting, because it was obvious that this was a new painting made in recent years, and the author was not a famous contemporary painter. Otherwise, it would not be valuable at all.

    But, are the paintings of famous contemporary painters that good?

    However, since all the paintings were brought, Meng Zitao didn¡¯t even look at them, so he gently unfolded the scroll.

    I saw that this painting is a rather magnificent landscape painting, and it should be a copy work. However, the author's level is limited, and his painting skills are not as good as that of the Guandi portrait. At best, he can only be regarded as a skilled artist.

    However, although the painting was not very good, the content of the painting made Meng Zitao feel like he had some impression. However, after thinking for a while, he never thought that he had seen such content somewhere.

    At this time, the doorbell rang, and Meng Yuankang went to open the door. At this time, an idea flashed in Meng Zitao's mind. Isn't this very similar to the painting that contained the contents of the treasure map? The brushwork is very similar?

    "It's just that this is an imitation, and it's not very good, so he didn't think about it for a while.  Does this mean that the place where the painting is located is where the treasure is?

    Thinking of this, Meng Zitao looked at the inscription on the scroll, hoping to get more information.

    At this time, Meng Yuankang walked in with two young men in their thirties.

    Meng Zitao heard the movement behind him and quickly concealed his excitement. When he looked back, he saw that the leading young man looked very similar to Meng Yuankang. This man was Meng Yuankang's son, Meng Tianhua.  There was another person whom Meng Zitao happened to know, named Song Zhili. He was an employee who helped Xi Zhengzhen Shangguzhai collect antiques.

    However, even though Song Zhili looks like a man of five or six, he actually has a very dark heart. He usually collects antiques and drives down prices very hard. It can be said that he is well-known in the antique industry in Ling City, and most people will not do business with him.

    Because of this, Song Zhili usually only collects antiques from people who don¡¯t know the art or from remote areas.

    Seeing Meng Zitao present, Song Zhili's eyes flashed with an inexplicable color, and he said with a smile: "Hey, shopkeeper Meng Zitao is here too."

    As he spoke, he glanced at the painting on the table. Although he didn't look at it carefully, he could still feel that the painting was not very good, and he couldn't help but despise Meng Zitao's appreciation level.

    Originally, I really did not deal with Xi Zheng, not to mention Song Zhili's bad man.

    Meng Zitao's attitude made Song Zhili particularly angry, and he cursed secretly: "What the hell, when I made my debut, you, you idiot, didn't know where you were?"

    " However, Song Zhi regained his strength, and he did not dare to curse out, otherwise with Meng Zitao's current strength, even Xi Zhengzhen would not be able to protect him.

    Neither father nor son are stupid. One look at this look and you know that they will definitely not deal with each other.

    Meng Yuankang asked: "Tianhua, what do you want to do when you come back today?"

    Meng Tianhua said: "Dad, didn't you say you can get a Yuan Datou? So I asked Manager Song to come over and take a look."

    Song Zhili said: "Master Meng, I heard that what you got is the Hongxian Era Feilong commemorative coin, and it is also the l.giorgi signed version. If it is a real coin, our store is willing to buy it at a high price, and we can transfer it immediately  The amount of money received is not something anyone can compare to."

    "The three of them all knew who the "someone" in Song Zhili's words was referring to, but the father and son could only pretend to be deaf and dumb. As for Meng Zitao, they didn't bother to pay attention to him at all.

    Meng Yuanhua pointed to the box on the coffee table and said, "Manager Song, Yuan Datou is in the box. You can see for yourself."

    Song Zhili hurried over and opened the box, and his eyes immediately lit up.  Then, he put on his gloves and carefully picked up the silver dollar and looked at it carefully.

      Song Zhili is also a veteran. His face was expressionless during the observation process. The three people present could not tell what his judgment was on the silver dollar.

    After a while, Song Zhili calmly put the silver dollar back, and then said: "Master Meng, please give me a price. I want this silver dollar!"

    Meng Zitao reacted quickly. He coughed lightly and said with an annoyed expression: "Manager Song, what do you mean by this? Do you think I don't exist?"

    Song Zhili quickly apologized and said, "Ah, I'm really sorry. I was so happy to see Lie Xin just now that I spoke out of turn. Please forgive me, Shopkeeper Meng!"

    Meng Zitao took out his cell phone and looked at it, then said calmly: "Manager Song, do you think I am a fool? Or do you think you don't even understand the rules?"

    Song Zhili spread his hands: "What you said depends on the rules of the place. If it were normal times, I would definitely not say anything, but here, of course, the highest bidder gets it. Shopkeeper Meng, you won't compare.  Are you sorry? If that's the case, just pretend I didn't say anything."

    Meng Zitao chuckled and said: "Manager Song, don't use any aggressive tactics on me. Since you want to compete, let's compete. You can bid first."

    When Song Zhili heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, "Did this guy notice something? Probably not. I've never heard of him knowing how to appraise silver coins, and I've never heard of him buying silver coins. That's right.  ! He wants to use my performance to judge the authenticity of this silver dollar, right?"

    Thinking of this, he noticed that Meng Zitao was staring at him, and he became more and more sure of his guess: "Yes, it must be like this, Mad, I almost fell into this kid's trap."

    Although a few thoughts flashed through his mind, in reality it only took a moment. Song Zhili immediately changed his smile and said, "Thank you, Shopkeeper Meng. I'll give you 100,000."

    Meng Zitao sneered: "I just want the Hongxian Era Feilong commemorative coin sample signed by l.giorgi for 100,000 yuan. Manager Song, you really deserve to be called 'Song Bao Gong'! I'll pay 300,000 yuan!"

    The nickname "Song Baogong" given by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was certainly not to show that he was selfless, but to imply that he had a dark heart.

    "Took the bait!"

    Song Zhili was overjoyed. Originally, he didn't really want to have grudges with people like Meng Zitao, but in recent times, the collections he collected have become less and less. Xi Zhengzhen has hinted his dissatisfaction more than once, and the store has also recently  Rumors began to spread that Xi Zhengzhen was going to fire him.

    Song Zhili felt a little panicked. Although he had good eyesight and had made a lot of money over the years, he spent a lot of money himself. He also had a lavish wife who often bought various famous brands. Of course, he didn't have much at home.  Saved up.

    Without savings, he has no capital to open his own store, so if he is fired and loses his current considerable financial income, he will start to live a hard life, and his wife will not know how to quarrel with him by then.  .

    Since he still has to keep this job, but he can't increase the collection of collections, he can only take the wrong approach. Then, Meng Zitao, who hates Xi Zhengzhen to the extreme, will definitely win Xi Zhengzhen's favor.

    Now Song Zhili feels that Meng Zitao has taken the bait, and he can definitely make Meng Zitao vomit more blood. By then, his job may not be stable for a period of time because of this incident.

    As for what will happen in the future, Song Zhili also has a plan in his mind, but this is a story for later and will not be mentioned for now.

    "Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

    Song Zhili chuckled and said, "Young man, don't be so aggressive. Sooner or later you will suffer."

    "Four hundred thousand!" Meng Zitao sneered: "Don't you know how much this silver dollar is worth? If you offer such a low price, isn't it unnecessary to take off your pants and fart?"

    "Haha, 420,000"

    Next, the two bickered and bid, and the price immediately rose to the limit of the silver dollar, 590,000.

    Song Zhili pretended to grit his teeth and shouted: "Six hundred thousand! If you can pay more than this price, then I will turn around and leave immediately, because I am afraid that you, shopkeeper Meng, don't dare!"

    Meng Zitao looked anxious. Just when everyone thought he was about to make a bid, he suddenly changed his expression and said, "Manager Song, considering your ability, I'll let you get this thing!"

    Meng Zitao's words were like a basin of ice water pouring down from Song Zhili's head, freezing his heart and lungs, leaving him speechless for a long time.

    After a while, Song Zhili came to his senses, pointed at Meng Zitao and cursed angrily: "Meng Zitao, you Tamar dare to trick me!"

    Meng Zitao sneered: "Is there something wrong with your brain? You said the bidding and paid the price. I didn't force you, right? You actually have the nerve to say that I cheated on you. It's really ridiculous!" (Remember!  Website address: www.hlnovel.com)hlnovel.com
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