Chapter 123: , You are not qualified yet!

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thirty million?
Chen Ping was helpless.
I had a hunch that something would happen, but I didn't expect Yang Guilan to cause such a big trouble.
"Okay mom, I'll be here shortly. You'll wait." After Chen Ping finished, he quickly hung up the phone and went straight to the scene.
When we arrived at the scene, it was a century-old shop. There were already a lot of people gathered at the door. Some of them sold old things, some were lively and crowded.
There was also constant arguing in the shop. At the door, Chen Ping heard Yang Guilan's shouts.
When I entered the door, I saw Yang Guilan accused the shopkeeper of spoofing a big fraud, selling fake goods and pitting money, "I don't pay! Why do you let me pay! What kind of broken blue and white porcelain you are is fake, just want to bully me Women who don’t understand, I call the police to arrest you, you are extortion!"
Yang Guilan is mad now, isn't it a porcelain bottle, he would have to pay 30 million for his own opening!
This must be bullying yourself for not knowing how to do it and want to kill yourself.
However, Yang Guilan also had a guilty conscience. The store was here, and behind the owner were two stout tattooed men.
If it weren't for Feng Ruixiang to stop, I'm afraid Yang Guilan won't get any benefits.
"Mom, what's going on?" Chen Ping squeezed in from behind the crowd and asked with a puzzled expression.
Yang Guilan glared at Chen Ping, believing that he had come too slowly, and he hurt himself so much by others, scolding: "Why are you here now? Forget it, you see, this little vase, I just don’t Carefully broken, they will ask me to pay 30 million. I don’t care about this matter. If you stay here to solve it, it’s estimated to be a few hundred dollars. I’ll go back and cook lunch for your dad."
After all, Yang Guilan turned to run.
She doesn't run now, when will she wait?
Chen Ping looked down at the broken porcelain bottle on the ground, and then raised his eyebrows at Feng Ruixiang and asked, "Master Feng, is this true?"
Feng Ruixiang also nodded helplessly: "It is really blue and white porcelain, the owner is my friend, the real value is 30 million."
Feng Ruixiang is also very sad, but this is the treasure of other people's town store, the owner is still his friend.
Bringing Yang Guilan is just picking an object, and when you think of it, Yang Guilan scrambles around as soon as you enter the door, which directly breaks a piece of blue and white porcelain.
Seeing that Chen Ping was a reasonable person, the shop owner said, holding a purple clay pot, drinking tea, and said: "Little brother, this is the authentic blue and white porcelain of the Yongle period. I won’t bully you, 30 million, just take the money. If you leave, otherwise, I'm going to call the police. This is the treasure of our shop, so your mother will be shattered."
Chen Ping also sighed, the price is a bit high.
But who knows, when Yang Guilan heard this, she immediately scolded with a sharp voice: "You fart! Whatever is never happy, I think it is fake, your shop is blackmailed! You sell fakes, I see much more It’s really crazy!"
When the owner of the shop heard this, wherever he could bear it, his face suddenly became somber.
Say he sells fakes in his shop?
He couldn't bear it!
Opening doors to do business, especially in the antiques market, many are rules.
Who can stand it when being scolded by such a shrew?
"This aunt, please take a good look. I am a century-old shop! It is our most credible piece. I have never produced a fake. You have slandered my reputation. This is not just a matter of losing money. Now."
The shopkeeper was very angry, put down the clay teapot, picked up the phone, and said: "Today's matter, we don't talk about it. I called the police and let the police handle it."
When I heard the alarm, Yang Guilan was anxious and panicked. I knew that I couldn't stay in this place anymore. I was busy and said to Chen Ping: "Chen Ping, you are here to deal with it, I will first... go back first, if so If you get into trouble, you can solve it yourself."
Good luck!
This is what Yang Guilan thinks now.
But has she left?
It was directly blocked by two big five big men at the door. The fierce look and strong muscles made Yang Guilan fall to the ground on the spot and cried out crying: "Look, fight People, beat people! This shop is a black shop, pitting people to kill customers, saying that a fake vase is blue and white porcelain, asking me to pay 30 million!"
What else can I do?
Of course, one cry, two troubles and three hangs.
Yang Guilan tried this trick repeatedly.
But she forgot one thing, this is not her home, how could she be allowed to do anything wrong.
A strong man grabbed Yang Guilan's collar directly, dragging him into the house like a dog.
"You let me go! Let me go! Hit someone, kill someone!"
Yang Guilan struggled and screamed desperately. When he saw Chen Ping standing on the side, he didn't help. He immediately scolded: "Chen Ping, why are you standing, don't beat me! Do you just watch me beaten? "
Spicy, rude, and nonsense.
This is Yang Guilan's self-cultivation.
Chen Ping shook his head helplessly and asked, "Mom, did people beat you? Why didn't you admit your mistakes when you smashed them? Why do we make jokes like this if we admit mistakes and lose money?"
Lose money?
Yang Guilan is definitely not willing!
30 million, that is!
"Are you crazy? What do you pay for? This is fake! Fake!" Yang Guilan started crazy, indeed shameless enough.
Snapped!
The shopkeeper couldn't stand it anymore, and looked directly at him. His hands flicked under Yang Guilan's face.
Suddenly, Yang Guilan, who was snarled with claws and claws, calmed down, his eyes full of anger, staring at Chen Ping.
She didn’t dare to talk to other shopkeepers, so she went up and scratched Chen Ping and scolded:
Why did I have your waste son-in-law, I was beaten by others, and you just stand and watch! You are a waste! I want to let Waner divorced you!"
Chen Ping was helpless, but he was too lazy to entangle with her, and turned to the shopkeeper: "I'm sorry, we'll pay for this thing, or should we talk inside?"
The shopkeeper glanced at Feng Ruixiang, then nodded and said, "Yes, your kid counts."
After all, a few people went to the house.
Yang Guilan was still spitting and rolling outside, and it was hard to listen: "Chen Ping, you have to pay yourself. This has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with our family!"
However, when her eyes touched the cold eyes of the two strong men, she was terrified like a quail, her head shrank, and she stood in the corner, glaring savagely, whispering words.
Here, Chen Ping came to the inner house with the owner.
"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, it's all because I'm bad, and this is my responsibility."
Upon entering the house, Feng Ruixiang apologized to Chen Ping.
This scene really terrified the shopkeeper just now, and asked in a puzzled way: "Master Feng, what are you?"
I rely on!
What happened to Feng Ruixiang, actually respected the young people so much.
Feng Ruixiang smiled and said: "Old, this is Mr. Chen I mentioned to you before."
Oops!
The shopkeeper was shocked, and immediately asked Chen Ping to take a seat respectfully.
It turns out that he is the second-generation rich second generation who invested 2 billion in Feng Ruixiang!
Such a rich man, a piece of blue and white porcelain is simply pediatric.
"This, Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry. I didn't know your identity before. Otherwise, I don't have to pay for the blue and white porcelain, just as I have some thoughts about Mr. Chen." The owner was busy with a flattering smile.
But Chen Ping waved his hand and said, "No, one yard to one yard, 30 million is 30 million. I don't lack money. I will return to my account and I will call you."
The shopkeeper glanced at Feng Ruixiang and nodded when he saw the other party.
It took less than five minutes to talk back and forth, and Chen Ping came out of the house successively with them.
Seeing that Chen Ping came out intact, Yang Guilan was very surprised and asked, "Are you okay?"
"What's the matter?" Chen Ping asked instead.
The shopkeeper over there said politely: "Welcome Mr. Chen to visit our shop next time, I will send you."
Chen Ping shook his head and said, "No more."
After all, a few people left.
Along the way, Yang Guilan stared at Chen Ping in a ghost, and finally caught the opportunity, and asked: "Chen Ping, you stand still! Tell me honestly, did you hide the money in your private house while carrying Wan'er?"
Private house money?
Chen Ping shook his head and smiled faintly: "Mom, what are you talking about?"
Yang Guilan chuckled and said, "Always ask me what I said? The boss just closed his mouth just to pay 30 million. You didn't pay. How did people let you out?"
This Chen Ping must have hidden the money of the private house, it is estimated that he lost a lot.
But it is far from 30 million.
Yang Guilan felt that blue and white porcelain was fake, deceptive, and money-laden.
Chen Ping explained casually: "Mom, that's a fake blue and white porcelain. Master Feng is here, and people don't pursue it anymore, so they lost 100,000."
Now I can only say that.
"One hundred thousand?"
Yang Guilan's tone was high, and when he heard 100,000, he immediately felt a thump in his heart and scolded: "You're a bad guy! Where did you come from? 100,000? You also said that you didn't hide money from private housing. You said, where did you get the money? Didn’t you look for Xiaosan outside with Waner?"
This Chen Ping must have done something about stealing chickens and dogs!
These 100,000, Yang Guilan must ask.
Chen Ping looked helpless and was very upset.
Yang Guilan is too good.
"Mom, it's nothing, don't think about it." Chen Pingdao followed and drove a car and sent Yang Guilan back.
However, at this moment, a beautiful figure, with a cold fragrance, went directly to Chen Ping.
In the face of Yang Guilan, he slaps directly on Chen Ping's face!
Su Xueyun's face was cold, and she wore a long skirt to outline her figure perfectly, but now, she only hates Chen Ping.
"What are you doing?!" Chen Ping hairy, this woman's crazy.
"Chen Ping, also said that you didn't do anything wrong, who is this little bitch?"
Yang Guilan was mad at the time, staring at Su Xueyun with a pair of eyes.
This woman, who is so sultry, is a vixen at first sight!
This is Yang Guilan's first impression of Su Xueyun.
However, wonderful things happened within a second.
"Are you the mother-in-law of Chen Ping?" Su Xuejun's condensed face, eyes, with a silent look, stared at Yang Guilan.
Yang Guilan felt hairy and was stared at by the other party, feeling frightened and guilty: "Yes... I am, what's wrong? Who are you!"
Snapped!
Su Xueyun raised his hand directly and slapped Yang Guilan's face with a slap. He said coldly: "Remember, you are not qualified to ask who I am!"