Chapter 90 (1/2)

”Well, boss, don't blow. He's blowing, and his hide will be broken.”

Zhu Yuanyuan rolled up his painting scroll and put it down. If it was a valuable thing, would the boss put it casually? It's just impossible.

In fact, the most expensive thing is only a few thousand yuan, and the oldest one is hundreds of years old. It is not worth a few money at all. In other words, the works of artists and calligraphers are all brought out by the boss.

No fame at all, of course, it's not worth much money.

”Well, little brother, I didn't play.” The middle-aged man couldn't fool people by what he said. Gradually, he didn't say anything. He just watched Zhu Yuanyuan flip those pictures and boxes containing the four treasures of his study.

”Boss, are you such a big shop, just so shabby? It's really disappointing, brother Wu. Let's go and have a look at other places. ”

Zhu Yuanyuan is also a bit good, these things are too ugly, your sister, what's this called? If you want to buy a good thing, you can't worry.

”Oh, wait a minute, little friend. I don't like to hear your words. My shop is so shabby.”

Zhu Yuanyuan was about to leave the store when an old man stopped him from upstairs.

”Oh? It turns out that you are the boss. I don't think you are a bully, are you? It's said that even if you take out the good things, you don't need money. How can you take out such rubbish? ”

Zhu Yuanyuan pointed to the things on the cart and said that he was very angry on his face. In fact, he pretended that he had long known that the middle-aged man was not the boss. Only by deliberately coming and going out, could he see good things. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to change places.

He wants to go to Chen Ziyuan's house before lunch. It's not good to be late or early. It's just fine to go over 10 o'clock.

The old man who came down from the upstairs looked at the things on the cart, and then gave the middle-aged man a fierce look, and suddenly the middle-aged man was staring at his forehead in a cold sweat.

”Little friend, this is the wrong of our shop. In this way, you can follow the old man and I will go upstairs. You can choose whatever you like and make sure it's old stuff. What do you think?”

The old man didn't want to hear any rhyme in the future, so he could only satisfy the young man in front of him.

”Well, since the old man has said that, it's better to be obedient than respectful.”

Zhu Yuanyuan is a hard to eat soft people, others are good words out of sincerity, of course, he will not hold on.

After the old man went up to the second floor, he looked up. It was really a different landscape. There were many walls here. On one side of the wall, there were calligraphy and paintings. It seems that the works on the second floor were all excellent works.

”Little friend, you can choose a pair of calligraphy and painting by yourself. This is the old man's collection for many years. I'll get you a set of four treasures of my study. I'll make sure it's old. ” The old man pointed to the wall with calligraphy and painting on it.

”Well, I'll go and see the boy myself.”