Chapter Happy Birthday to You
Qiao Qingshu was very unhappy!
Today, there are so many girls here. This is an opportunity. Not to mention that they are acquiring Qiao Shiyu, can they be able to get other girls? Just now, he was having a hot chat with a daughter from a business celebrity.
It is estimated that it is possible to go to the No. 8 pawn shop.
How can I pick up girls this?
Qiao Qingshu asked, "What if the other party is arrogant and unreasonable?"
"Then kill them all, but no one will die."
"good."
With this sentence, Qiao Qingshu felt at ease. He immediately called more than a dozen people from the National Martial Arts Hall, drove a few cars, and rushed to Panjiayuan. He now had only one idea to settle the matter as soon as possible, and he still
I could come back early and get one or two girls.
Unexpectedly, there was still a traffic jam on the street. It took almost half an hour to finally arrive at the No. 8 pawnshop.
Qiao Qingshu walked in and shouted, "What's going on?"
In the pawn shop, Wang Haixiao, Dong Dapao, Xiao Liuzi and others were defending themselves with Lianfa. And the brothers of Siyu Club such as Wu Ameng and Monk Hu were mixed in the crowd watching the fun. Once they started working, they would
They rushed up immediately and killed Qiao Qingshu and others. At the same time, they couldn't think of opening the eighth pawnshop anymore. What were they here to do? To put it bluntly, they were here to make trouble, smash and loot.
There are many people watching the fun like this, and there are at least dozens of people.
Finally someone is here!
Lianfa hurriedly said, "Qingshu, you are here. They insisted that these porcelains are fakes."
Qiao Qingshu also understood a little, took the porcelain and looked at it, right the documents, and said coldly: "How come this is a fake? Do you really understand? You just now, these things are mortgaged."
Wang Haixiao was very excited and shouted, "Why are these things? You have mixed the porcelain we mortgaged and made some fakes to fool you. I don't believe it. Isn't there any more king's law?"
"What proof do you have? This is a fake?"
"You don't believe it, right? OK, okay, I'll show you."
Wang Haixiao grabbed a piece of porcelain, walked out of the pawnshop, and fell on the street in the street. Snake! The porcelain worth more than 10 million was broken, and it made the people around him feel distressed. There was a lot of money.
!How could this person do this? It's a pity. However, this mood didn't last long, and then they began to become indignant.
"Look, do you see?" Wang Haixiao picked up a piece of porcelain fragment and shouted: "Everyone is playing with porcelain, it is obvious that the break is still new. Also, here
The signature is... General Li."
"General Li?"
Some of the people around him shouted in a daze: "Oh, I've heard of this person. He specializes in making fakes and is quite powerful. However, it is said that he has disappeared for many years, so why did he suddenly appear again
? Maybe, these are the fakes he made before."
Wang Haixiao pointed at Lianfa and Qiao Qingshu and said angrily: "This time, what else do you have to say? Now, you have two ways to compensate us for our economic losses, or return the authentic porcelain to us. Otherwise, we
Call the police."
Qiao Qingshu was also a little confused. How could this happen? The one next to him slapped himself a few times and said in pain: "Qingshu, I blame me for this, I misunderstood."
Qiao Qingshu understood what was going on. But, we can't blame Lianbu for this matter. Even if it is on him, we must have to misunderstand it. And the other party clearly showed that it was extortion and deliberately took General Li's
The fakes come to pawn and then come to redeem them, which is to ask for money.
A bunch of things that don’t know the truth!
Qiao Qingshu said angrily: "Do you know where this is? This is the eighth pawnshop of Lianjia in Yanjing. It is a matter of credibility. Who doesn't know that people who often come to Panjiayuan? Now, I will also give you some advice.
With a clear road, hurry up and hand over the more than one billion yuan in pawn money. Otherwise, you will never be able to leave."
"What? Are you bullying people too much, aren't you?"
Wang Haixiao was very excited: "Let's give me some comments! I am from another place and come to Yanjing to do business. I am short of funds and I really have no choice but to pawn these porcelains. Look, this is a ticket! Who is it?
Thinking of me coming to redeem the goods, they took General Li’s fake, came to lie to me, and asked me to return the pawn money to them. How could this be the case? They bullied foreigners."
How can you play antiques not cheating? Otherwise, how can you make money?
These people knew it well and thought that it was the eighth pawn shop to transfer bags, just to swallow these porcelains. However, they were the place of the Lian family in Yanjing, and they were afraid of offending the Lian family, so no one dared to say anything.
As a result, more and more people gathered, and they were all here to watch the fun.
This is related to the reputation of the No. 8 pawnshop!
Qiao Qingshu said angrily: "You're talking nonsense? Hand over the money quickly, otherwise I'll let you have money and spend it for no life."
Wang Haixiao said excitedly: "Come on? I want to see how you are. After swallowing my porcelain, I still want to hit people? This is under the feet of the emperor, and it is the place where the king's law is taught."
"The king's law? Lao Tzu is the law."
Originally, when he was in the Red Chamber, Qiao Qingshu was full of anger. This time, he vented all of it on Wang Haixiao, Xiao Liuzi, Dong Dapao and others. He waved his hand and followed him to more than a dozen people.
The people from the Guowu Pavilion rushed forward according to Wang Haixiao and others.
Wang Haixiao was fisted several times, and while running, he cried and said, "Help, kill someone."
Monk Hu and Wu Ameng mixed in the crowd, waiting for this opportunity, shouting: "Even the family is bullying people too much, beat them up."
The people from Siyu Club had been staring at each other. They all picked up steel pipes and wooden sticks, and smashed them down at the head and faced them from the people from the National Martial Arts Hall.
First, there was no sign, it was too sudden.
Second, the people from Siyu Club who followed Monk Hu and Wu Ameng were all people with strong single combat capabilities and excellent kung fu. Even if they fought one-on-one, their overall strength was higher than those from the National Martial Arts Hall.
Some.
Is there any comparison? Before these people from the National Martial Arts Museum could figure out what was going on, they were beaten to the ground and fell to the ground.
Qiao Qingshu was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "Do you want to rebel?"
Monk Hu held the iron stick and shouted, "I'm so happy, I'll rebel, and I'll destroy you now."
He rushed forward with big strodes, and an iron rod hit Qiao Qingshu's head. Qiao Qingshu flashed to the side, and Wang Haixiao, Wu Ameng and others rushed forward. How could he withstand it? He just resisted it a few times.
Qiao Qingshu was knocked down, and slap! Monk Hu held the iron stick and slapped him.
Qiao Qingshu was crying, don’t you bring such a person? Why is this group of people so powerful? The heart-wrenching pain from his body made him understand that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble? Yes... Oh my God
, Someone specifically targeted the Lian family in Yanjing.
These people are really vicious while the old man celebrates his birthday.
Bang! An iron rod hit Qiao Qingshu's head, and he fainted immediately. However, Monk Hu had absolutely no intention of letting him go. Anyway, he had to beat him, so what's the difference between beating to death and injuring?
The stick slapped Qiao Qingshu's head one after another. After a few strokes, Qiao Qingshu's brain burst and died of a disaster.
Wang Haixiao didn't forget to shout: "Roll in, go in and grab it."
Wu Ameng, Xiaoliuzi, Dong Dapao and others followed closely and rushed into the No. 8 pawnshop. Nowadays, who will not rob them? The law does not blame the public. There are so many people, come on! These people watching
, watching Wu Ameng, Xiao Liuzi and others, carrying them out in large bags of arms, and the antiques fell to the ground. They all had their eyes red and rushed into the No. 8 pawnshop like crazy.
This is the effect you want!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Ameng, Wang Haixiao, Monk Hu and others scattered and disappeared into the chaotic crowd. And the continuous attacks were quick to see the opportunity. When Monk Hu beats Qiao Qingshu, he plunged into it.
In the room, he escaped from the back door.
...
"Happy birthday to you, and happy birthday to you."
In the hall of the Red Mansion, these people clapped their hands and sang Happy Birthday to Lian Zeyuan. After singing, in the midst of the noisy, Lian Zeyuan made a wish and blew out the candle.
Yes! Cheers were heard throughout the hall.
Lian Fenghuo and a few people cut cakes here. On the tables around the hall, there were pastries, red wine, candied fruits, etc. for eating and drinking. These people ate and drank casually and chatted about business, and the atmosphere was also good.
Qiao Shiyu sang a few more songs in order to attract everyone's attention.
Unfortunately, this did not last long, and then stumbled in and cried, "Master, lord, something is wrong."
"What's wrong?"
Lianfa was considered an old man from the Lian family. The fact that he ran in in such a mess surprised everyone present.
Lian Zongheng hurriedly blocked Lian's hair and whispered: "What's wrong? What's going on?"
Even the post was a little incoherent: "What happened... a big deal, our Lian family's eighth pawnshop was stolen. Qiao Qingshu...he..."
"How is he?"
"I've killed someone with sticks."
"What?"
Qiao Qingshu is Lian Fenghuo's eldest disciple and has a good relationship with Lian Zongheng. How could he have suddenly suffered a disaster? Lian Zongheng shouted in a low voice: "Let's go, let's go over and take a look."
Qiao Benshan walked over tremblingly and said excitedly: "What did you...you...what did you say just now? What's wrong with my son...he?"
Lian Zongheng said: "Uncle Qiao, it's okay. Qingshu was beaten by someone. Let's go over and take a look."
Qiao Benshan cried and said, "I'll go with you."
Chapter completed!