"One million, it can't be higher. The current market is only around one million. I have to find a buyer. You have to give me some space."

The boss said bitterly, but he was just saying it for Su Jiang, and his eyes were looking at the old man Zhang who was facing them.

"What! One million?!"

The boss almost crushed the two walnuts in his hand.

Damn, the 500,000 just now shocked them.

Now it's one million!

The three of them were completely stunned.

This thing I look down on, and I even gave it to Zhang Liang as a free small ornament, and asked him to go to a hot pot restaurant as a decoration. It is actually a thing worth one million?!

It's much more uncomfortable than eating shit.

The black and thin man looked at the two walnuts in his boss's hand intentionally or unintentionally, and then looked at the boss's mouth.

"Get out!" The boss was upset, and now he didn't understand the meaning of the black and thin man.

He immediately kicked him over.

In fact, except for the three of them, there was another continuous sound of the system in my mind.

Su Jiang was also a little surprised at the boss's courage.

Raise the price directly to one million?

In Su Jiang's impression, the value of this makeup dowry is estimated to be around 800,000 yuan, but he didn't expect that the boss could actually sell it for 1.1 million yuan.

It seems that there is a way to sell it.

If someone has the ability to sell this thing worth 800,000 to 1.1 million!

"Young man, this price is quite high, so I'll sell it."

Old Zhang turned around leisurely and said with interest.

The concern for Su Jiang is completely self-evident.

"Yeah, that's what you mean." Su Jiang smiled, guessing in his heart. Maybe the boss would give such a high price for Mr. Zhang's sake.

He handed the black wooden box, that is, the makeup dowry to the boss: "Trade!"

"Okay, deal!"

The boss was very pleased and immediately took out his cell phone and transferred it to Sujiang's account for one million.

Watch them finish the deal.

Only then did Mr. Zhang take out a business card from his pocket: "Young man, you can come to me to sit in the future when you have time. Let's talk about antiques and cultural relics."

Su Jiang took it with both hands: "Thank you Mr. Zhang!"

He is still a little grateful to Mr. Zhang.

I looked down and saw that this was a business card without any look, only a name, contact information, and an address.

The name is: Zhang Zetian.

This name...

"Xiao Liu, I'm leaving. You have to buy more goods here. How can I choose this little bit? " After Mr. Zhang gave Su Jiang the business card, he turned to shout at the store owner.

At the same time, he walked towards the door.

But when passing by Sujiang.

He still looked at Su Jiang with a deep meaning. This young man gave him a very mysterious feeling.

After receiving the money, Su Jiang also looked at some antiques in the store to see if there were any leaks to pick up.

As a result, it was found that the value of other things in this store was similar to that of its selling price. It was OK for rich people to buy them back and collect them or use them to brag, but they were used to make money and probably they had to be heirlooms. Only after the 18th generation of descendants could they sell them at a good price.

Su Jiang shook his head, left the shop, and prepared to return to school.

Today I got another million, and I made a small profit.

There was also the system in my mind that had been prompting sounds just now, and Su Jiang drilled his consciousness into his mind.

Sure enough, in the system panel, the shock value has increased from 4902 points to 4962 points.

The increase was more than 30 points, and I believe most of them were contributed by the three seemingly rich silly.

Su Jiang smiled secretly in his heart.

But he didn't know, when he left the ancient hall.

The three people also left the ancient hall.

After leaving the store, the black skinny man called Zhang Liang, the owner of the hot pot restaurant.

"Hey, Liangzi, did someone in the store recently ask you how many small antiques you bought that our elder brother gave you last time?"

"Yes, yes, that batch, how much did you sell it to him?"

"What! You just let him charge a thousand dollars and give it to him for free?!"

"Do you know, this guy, he sold a full million in an antique shop with one of the small black boxes!"

"Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore!"

The black skinny man obviously lost his patience and hung up the phone directly.

He cursed: "Is it a pig? It's a special brew, such a good thing, I'll give it to others for free!"

But before he finished speaking, another slap on his head was cut.

"You made it special. Are you talking about me? I gave it to Zhang Liang. Why, I am a pig?"

The boss cursed at the skinny black man.

Just after cursing, a mother and son passed by on the roadside.

"Mom, do you think he is a pig?" The child asked his mother innocently.

"Yes! A pig with such a round head and big face!" the mother replied.

In an instant, the boss touched his round head.

I feel insulted.

The three of them all turned back.

Just as he was about to curse, he found that the child was holding a toy of Zhu Bajie in his hand.

All right......

In this somewhat awkward situation.

"It's special, I feel a little unwilling to accept it. According to the fact that one million should be ours!" The man who rarely spoke among the three suddenly spoke.

"Second, what you said is my heart!" The boss had no place to vent his temper and made the two walnut plates in his hand louder.

"Damn it, boss, do you think we'll grab it? This is in broad daylight?" The thin black man and the third brother were a little confused.

The boss said indifferently: "Look at the surveillance monitor. There is a blind spot for surveillance not far ahead. We just need to control him in that place in time and drag him into the car. Everything will be fine!"

"Besides, who would come out to join in the fun? As long as we take action quickly enough, there will be no problem! Besides, the three of us are just a young man, why are we panic!"

"That's right!" The black skinny man understood a little: "We have fought more fights than he has eaten!"

They did it as soon as they said, and the three of them immediately turned around and got on their own off-road vehicle.

Hurry towards Sujiang.

At this time, Su Jiang had no idea about the situation.

He was sending a message to Lin Wanqing: "Sister Wanqing, how are you doing there? Have you eaten? [Smile][Smile] Do you miss me? [Smile][Smile]"

After sending the message, Su Jiang was about to put away his phone.

Today Lin Wanqing will accompany her mother, so she will definitely not come back instantly.

But.

"Woooooo!"

The phone rang quickly.

It was Lin Wanqing's phone number.

Su Jiang was about to pick up his phone to answer.

An off-road vehicle was stuck in front of it.

Three people jumped out of the car quickly and surrounded Su Jiang.

"Hehe, young man, that makeup year just now should be ours, so you can hand over your million!"

The boss was holding a walnut in his hand, and a baseball bat was holding the handle of the stick in his right hand and kept slapping on the palm of his left hand.

The momentum is self-evident.
To be continued...