Zhang Yunfei is upright and honest, without bad intentions. But Zhang Xiaoyao, a little bastard, is completely different from the mud. He has sores on his head and pus flows from the soles of his feet, and has a stomach full of bad water.

In Qiyun Mountain, no one who is loved by him cannot survive or die.

This guy made up his mind and walked to the antique street with the water bowl in one step.

There are several antique streets in front, back and forth, with crowds of people. The shop doors are opposite each other, and there is no sight at first sight. There are big and small, either simple and elegant, or magnificent.

The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly Wang Mazi’s old nest “Zangyaxuan”. Others only have one shop, but his one building!

There are also 10 or 20 remaining large stores, several of which are Wang Mazi's branches. Xiao Kenan's responsibility for the Zhenwan Yaji is one of them.

Looking at Wang Mazi's shop, the little demon pinched his chin and began to plan: If you want to black Wang Mazi, you have to find someone who doesn't understand goods. You can't go to his nest. There are hidden dragons and creeping tigers in it. If you go to the shop that is difficult to defeat, you may be able to get a little confused.

Xiao Ke Nan, this name sounds like an unlucky guy! Master Dao will attack you today!

The little demon stood at the door of the store with his head raised, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This store is obviously the smallest store on Wang Mazi's hand, but this store is a hundred times more than the wall of his own house! The store door is so big that it can pull a donkey cart into it, with dragon painting pillars and glass doors. There are two little girls standing at the door, all of which are so beautiful. When they see the little demon, their mouths are so sweet that it makes people tremble: "Hello boss, boss, please come in!"

"Yeah!" Xiao Yao nodded slightly, and when he entered the store with an old man, he sighed again.

The store is divided into two floors, one or two hundred square meters underground, with bright windows and clean windows. The God of Wealth is arched opposite. The God of Wealth is koi in the bluestone fish tank. There are rows of mahogany cabinets in the store, and there are fancy porcelains, with green plants everywhere, spotless, and guzhengs are also placed, flaming fragrance. There is nothing to say about this environment!

The little demon took a lot of money, and the experts looked at the tricks. This store must have been made by Feng Shui masters. The gate was outside, and the God of Wealth was in charge. The bluestone fish tank gathered popularity and wealth. With such an environment, it was hard not to get rich.

It seems that Wang Mazi is so rich and has some skills.

The little demon stood inside for a while, but he didn't see anyone coming out to greet him. He sat on the Taishi chair, put his legs on the back of the chair, looked like a second-rate man, and shouted: "Damn, are you breathing?"

This voice echoed in the store, making people angry.

Sure enough, I saw the sound of the curtains on the upper floor, and a bald head came down.

Good guy! Looking at this man, the little demon raised his eyebrows.

A big man of 1.8 meters tall and strong, with a string of gold chains as thick as a thumb on his neck and a tiger tattooed on his arm. No matter how he looks, he doesn't look like he runs an antique shop, but rather like he is blocking the road!

OK! Master Dao is waiting for a stick like you.

Needless to say, this guy is just a legendary little trouble.

"Oh, the customer is here, what kind of thing do you like? Our store specializes in porcelain, which has all dynasties, including blue and white, doucai, pastel, enamel, Ru, Guan, Jun, Ding, Brother, everything!" It is worthy of being a businessman, Xiao Kenan smiled and said terrified.

The little demon smiled, looked at the porcelain in the cabinets around him, and said, "The store is not big, and the tone is not small. I will give you everything, official, Jun, Ding, brother, you have everything! Boss, do you really understand or fake it? If you really have it, don't say too much, just one piece, you are not this store anymore!"

The little demon of porcelain doesn’t know much, but I heard from my father that he said, “Ru, Guan, Jun, Ding, and Brother, any good guy is also valuable, and he has everything he has. You are really a good guy!

"Oh, I can't tell that my friend is really good!" Xiao Kenan gave a thumbs up at the little demon, held it, and said, "Then which one do you like, I'll take it out for you to take a look?"

"Don't take it!" The little demon stood up and looked at it casually: "I'm afraid that these ragged things will be used as urinals for me!"

When Xiao Ke said this, he looked so ugly that he looked bad.

Although there are not many top-notch items in this room, there are also many things worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. I’m not very proud!

Xiao Kenan looked at Xiao Yao and looked at the clothes, and felt unhappy: I don’t think this man is here to buy things, but to find fault!

Damn, I really have the courage to be brave, and I don’t even ask. Is Lao Wang’s shop here to find fault?

Xiao Kenan snorted coldly, and his tone changed: "This friend, you just don't give me face if you say that!"

"Face!? How much money is face worth? How much face do you have? How many pounds will I buy?" The little demon turned his face and stared at Xiao Kenan coldly.

Looking at Xiao Yao's eyes, Xiao Kenan felt his heart lit up, and an indescribable aura came over him.

This little bastard seems to have some background. Could it be that he is from a martial artist?

Xiao Ke is hard to see and know the identity of Xiao Yao for a while. He smiled and said, "My friend comes to the shop, but he is not a quarrel. Since you don't like the things in the shop, if you have good things, then let me open my eyes?"

This is purely a army of Xiao Yao.

With Xiao Zhuan's experience, this little bastard dressed in a shabby manner and what good things could it have?

The little demon laughed loudly, and the slingered man walked up to the chair and crossed his legs: "You are really right! You are just opening your eyes! Go and let your boss come down! You are not qualified!"

"Your mother..." Xiao Kenan was about to attack, but turned around and looked upstairs, insisted on enduring, and said, "I am the boss, Xiao Kenan."

"Xiao Ke Nan, is this a name?" Xiao Yao smiled coldly.

Xiao Kenan really wanted to rush up and punch the little demon to realize it. Thinking about the person upstairs, he still endured it and said, "Since you have an old thing, then take it out and take a look."

The little demon smiled: "Look at it, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it."

"Haha, you underestimate us. As long as you have something, we can afford it." Xiao Kenan raised his neck.

"Okay! Then look at this thing!" The little demon took out the broken newspaper from his arms and shook it open.

Looking at the pile of newspapers, Xiao Kenan immediately smiled. Damn, I am a good thing for you. I have been bragging for a long time and it turned out to be a junk guy. Boy, since you are talking wildly today, I will be rude to you later!

Just as he was thinking, Xiao Kenan's smirk suddenly frozen on his face. His eyes looked at the water bowl in the little demon's hand, like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb, extremely fanatical.

But this expression quickly dissipated.

"Come on, take a look." The little demon put the water bowl on the tea table and pointed.

Xiao Kenan walked over, looked at Xiao Yao, picked up the water bowl with both hands, looked carefully, took out the magnifying glass and looked again and again, and finally ran to the window to look at the sunlight for a long time.

After watching, Xiao Kenan sat down opposite Xiao Yao, expressionless, put the water bowl in front of Xiao Yao, and smiled coldly: "You are really not very good."

The little demon stood up and walked towards the door with a water bowl. While walking, he cursed: "Has his mother's legs! Everyone says that the mother named Wang is an expert, I think she is just a candid! Master Dao opened his eyes to you with good things, but he actually said it's so unlucky! With this vision, he is also making antiques, so he might as well go home and pick up the child and pee!"

The little demon's mouth was soaked in a cesspool, which made Xiao Ke unable to curse.

If it were someone else, if it were someone else, Xiao Ke's temperament would have rushed up to start practicing, but at this moment, he not only endured it, but when he saw the little demon leaving, he quickly followed and stopped him, with a smile on his face and said, "Don't leave, do you want to talk about business? Of course, you have to negotiate business. Good things are good, let's talk? Sit down and chat?"

"Talking about the slightest uncle, the seventh uncle of the king, is a butt!" The little demon squirted Xiao Kenan and spitted: "I have no eyes, what's there to talk to you!"

It's really worthy of being a little bitch! My stomach was about to get angry, and my face was still smiling. I wiped off my spit and said, "Hehe, chat, and chat again."

The little demon felt so happy, but his face looked angry. He turned around and walked back, put the water bowl on the table, looked at Xiao Kenan and said, "You said you are the boss. You don't even recognize the boss. You are a bullshit boss! You said this guy, are you?!"

"This..." Xiao Kenan looked embarrassed, with a red face and a thick neck.

It seems that this kid is an expert at a young age.

Boy, since you are here today and don’t deal with it anymore, I won’t call you a little bitch!

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In recent days, I have been typing and making my cervical spine uncomfortable and in pain.
Chapter completed!