"Young men, please stay!"

Seeing that Ye Chen and the others were about to leave, the boss quickly grabbed Ye Chen's arm and asked, "This guest, are you sure you want to buy my Dzi beads?"

"Nonsense, I won't even bother to listen to you if you don't buy it!" Ye Chen pretended to be impatient.

"good!"

The boss gritted his teeth and lowered his voice and said: "To be honest, I am a fake, but I did bring it back from Tibet, and the material is indeed old material. If you want to give it this number, that's fine!"

After saying that, the boss showed three fingers!

In fact, in the antique industry, "shengzhihuo" refers to antiques stolen from the tombs of the dead.

"Brother Chen, these beads are a bit evil!" Yuan Yu reminded from the side.

"I'm just curious!"

Ye Chen nodded and said bluntly: "This bead is related to the underworld. I want to find someone to find out what's wrong with it!"

"Brother, do you want to buy it or not?" the boss urged.

"Boss, make it cheaper!"

"Such a fine Dzi bead, three million is very cheap!"

Upon hearing this, the boss shook his head repeatedly and said seriously: "Do you know the movie star Li Moujie? He spent tens of millions on a Dzi bead, but for this price, he still missed it!"

"One price, three hundred thousand!"

Ye Chen also pointed out three fingers and said with a faint smile: "If you can sell it, I will transfer it to you now. I can't sell it and you will lose it!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, the boss looked at Ye Chen with wide eyes: "Brother, are you exaggerating in your bargaining? I've only seen people chop me in the middle, but you just cut me from the ankle?"

"Forget it if you don't want to sell it, let's go away from Tiezhu!"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the store, followed closely by Ou Tiezhu and others.

"..."

The boss was dumbfounded and saw Ye Chen was about to walk out of the store. Only then did he react and hurriedly shouted:

"etc!"

Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth, stopped and looked back to glance at the boss:

"What's wrong?"

"Brother, I think we are quite destined. During the Chinese New Year, I will treat it as a loss. Three hundred thousand is just three hundred thousand. I will sell it to you!" After the boss said this, a look of pain appeared on his face.

"Boss, don't think you earn too little!"

Ye Chen walked back again and said calmly: "This bead is too yin-y. If you keep it for a while, I'm afraid you won't be able to save your life!"

"What do you mean?"

The boss couldn't help frowning when he heard this. Even if he is a guest during the Chinese New Year, he can't talk nonsense!

"Brother Chen is not trying to scare you!" Seeing the boss's ugly face, Yuan Yu couldn't help but sneered: "Are you often dizzy recently, have trouble breathing when you sleep at night, and always feel like you are being pressed by something?"

"You, how do you know?"

The boss couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he heard Yuan Yu's words. His health has indeed been like this recently.

Yuan Yu shrugged and said nothing. In addition to telling women's fortunes, Taoist priests also have to eat. How can he not charge for it?

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen transferred the money to the boss and left the antique shop.

Adults must be responsible for their own actions. Antique businesses often deal with the "yin organs" of the dead, and it is only a matter of time before they are invaded by yin energy.

A few people walked around the antique market and bought some gadgets. Seeing that it was getting late, they decided to find a place to have lunch.

But as soon as they walked out of the market, Ye Chen's cell phone rang, and it turned out it was Li Xiangqin calling.

"Son-in-law, where are you? Come and save us!"

As soon as the call was connected, Li Xiangqin's anxious cry for help came from the other end of the phone.

"Mom, don't be impatient and tell me slowly." Ye Chen frowned upon hearing this.

"Your mother and I are being detained, come and save us!"

"Detention?"

Ye Chen was stunned. Who during the Chinese New Year would be so bold as to detain ordinary people?

"What are you doing? Don't touch me!"

Li Xiangqin's roar came from the other end of the phone, followed by a man's rude voice: "Smelly Sanba, it's useless for you to call. No one can save you if you don't hand over the money today!"

"My son-in-law is a martial arts cultivator, how dare you mess around to see how he will deal with you!" Li Xiangqin was furious.

"Martial arts cultivator?"

"Old woman, I didn't expect you to read online novels, hahahaha!"

A burst of joking laughter came from the phone, and Ye Chen's face turned gloomy for a moment and asked: "Mom, where are you?"

"It's the Paris Beauty Salon on Wuyi Road, come here quickly!"

"knew!"

Ye Chen hung up the phone, and Yuan Yu on the side asked: "Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

"I'm going to Wuyi Road to do something, you guys go first!"

"By the way, where are you going during Tiezhu's New Year?" Ye Chen asked.

"My mother said, it's in Ningzhou!"

"Then come with us to Qinglong Mountain!"

"Okay, I'll ask my mother when I get home!" Ou Tiezhu nodded vigorously.

"gone!"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he jumped into the car and sped towards the Paris hairdresser...

Soon, Ye Chen arrived at the Paris Hair Salon. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother and Li Xiangqin sitting on the sofa. Both of them looked ugly, and there were several young men with yellow hair watching them eagerly.

"mom!"

Ye Chen frowned and walked towards Chu Lan and the others.

"son!"

"Son-in-law, you are finally here!"

Li Xiangqin immediately became energetic when she saw Ye Chen. She put one hand on her hips and pointed at the yellow hairs with the other hand and yelled: "My son-in-law is here. You'd better let us go quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble!"

"Oh, what a loud tone!"

At this time, a young man in the store with a slicked back hair and hair wax came out from behind the counter, walked up to Ye Chen and looked him up and down, then glanced outside and sneered:

"I'm the boss here! Brother, I see you are dressed in ordinary clothes but have a nice car. Can you borrow it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, why do you want to put my mother under house arrest?" Ye Chen glared at the man impatiently.

"Oh, you have a bad temper!"

The man said jokingly: "It's very simple. If they don't pay after washing their hair, can I let them go?"

"No money?"

Of course Ye Chen didn't believe it and turned to look at Chu Lan: "Mom, what's going on?"

"They are a total blackmail!"

Chu Lan, who has always had a gentle personality, couldn't help but complain at this time: "Xiangqin and I just washed our hair, which used to cost fifty yuan. I thought it would be fine if it was more expensive during the New Year, but who knew they would charge us eight dollars after washing our hair?"

Ten thousand yuan!"

"What?"

When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help but get furious. He washed his head for 80,000 yuan. These grandsons are too dark!

"Hey, we didn't charge indiscriminately!"

A man next to me stood up immediately and said: "The imported shampoo used by these two ladies is of course very expensive!"

"What imported shampoo? Let me see!" Ye Chen resisted the urge to hit someone and looked at Huang Mao coldly and said.

"Just take a look, I'm afraid you don't know the goods!"

Huang Mao and the boss looked at each other, and when the other party nodded, he turned around, took out a bottle of shampoo, and handed it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took it and saw that it was indeed in English, but he glanced at it and found that it was not a big name at all, and immediately frowned and said:

"This is just an off-brand shampoo. Even if it's a big brand, it doesn't cost 80,000 yuan, right?"

"Dude, you may have made a mistake!"
Chapter completed!