"You said I was Zhang Xikui's friend. That was your misunderstanding. I don't mind."
"You call me a shameless boar, wild dog, and little loach. I don't care."
"It's just that I don't accept your accusation that I have a mother but no father to teach me."
I shouted loudly: "I am an orphan. I have never seen my mother or my father since I was born. My mother has never fed me a mouthful of milk, and my father has never hugged me."
"But I'm not a monkey that jumped out of a rock. I have a father, a mother, a name, and a surname!"
"If you hit someone, don't slap someone in the face; if you curse someone, don't curse your mother!"
"I want to ask Mr. Wang to apologize to me! Say I'm sorry!"
My voice was not quiet, and it echoed far away on the empty rooftop.
The shouts in the glass room stopped, and Tao Bozhen rushed out quickly and winked at me.
Several old disciples of Wang Jingsong came out immediately and scolded Tao Bozhen and me.
"You're right if you don't accept it."
"Whether you accept it or not, just hold it in for me."
"What's the matter with just saying a few words to you? If you can't even bear this anger, why are you still in the antique business?"
"You want to apologize? Do you want to say I'm sorry? Are you just a nobody?"
"Tao Bozhen, look at you, who are you bringing with you? The teacher dares to contradict me."
The old men who surrounded me and scolded me, and any one I dragged out was a well-known and top antiques master. No matter where I went, he was the one who escorted him to and from the red carpet.
But I won't give them a good look.
"Masters, if the owner doesn't call the dog, don't make trouble."
"Everyone, please be patient. I will discuss this with you masters after Mr. Wang finishes his reply."
A group of old men suddenly became furious, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they yelled and cursed even more loudly.
In an instant, a thousand people were pointing at me, and spittle flew into my face.
The Mongolian girl was so angry that she stood up bravely: "There are more people who bully others than others. Let's be reasonable. Is it okay to convince others with virtue?"
As soon as these words came out, some old men immediately came forward and said, "I am an old man and I am the reason."
The Mongolian girl stopped eating immediately, but still stood in front of me to attract fire and blocked a lot of spit.
There was silence in the glass room for a long time before Wang Jingsong Cang Mu's overbearing response came.
"I, Wang Jingsong, have lived for two centuries and three dynasties. I have seen too many people who used my reputation to slander me, people who used their power to punish me, and people who used national justice to frame me."
"You are the first one to take advantage of my parents."
I calmly looked at the glass room and said in a hissing voice: "We are all raised by our mothers and fathers. What I said just now is from my perspective. What do you think?"
"With your temper back then, I'm afraid you didn't want to risk your life with others."
"If you say anything and someone scolds your parents, give in. I will leave immediately."
After a pause, I said coldly: "There are also masters. As long as you say a word, I will leave immediately."
When these words came out, the voices of the old men present suddenly became much quieter.
In the sun room, Wang Jingsong slowly stood up.
"I, Wang Jingsong, have been the king since I was a child. I have always been the second king. I have always had others kowtow to me to apologize, and there has never been a time when I bowed to others."
"Today, you caught me for speaking out. In the past, let alone scolding, even if I was beaten, it would only be that big of a deal."
"Back then, I dared to fight even the Iron Hat King, let alone you."
"But you said it was so miserable. I'll give you a chance."
I tightened my face and tried to control myself, and responded loudly: "I'm listening!"
Wang Jingsong turned her back to me: "At the end of next month, your headquarters will hold a comprehensive competition, and I will be the judge. If you have the ability to get first place, I, Wang Jingsong, will personally apologize to you."
For a moment, all the old men present stood stunned, with expressions of absolute impossibility.
I gritted my teeth and shouted loudly: "A gentleman's word!"
What responded to me was one word from Wang Jingsong: "Get out!"
I no longer pay attention to Wang Jingsong, slowly
Turn around.
Immediately, seven old disciples of Wang Jingsong came forward and surrounded me, all of them with red eyebrows and green eyes, full of animalistic looks.
"Tong, my teacher scolded you, and you want him to apologize to you. You called us dogs, and we also want an explanation.
I responded numbly: "Respecting the old and loving the young is a Chinese virtue. I called you dogs, which was wrong of me."
"If you want me to apologize, that's fine. Just do what Mr. Wang says."
An old man in a white Tang suit pointed at my nose and shouted wildly: "What do you mean?"
I slowly opened my satchel and said, "Here are two old items from your Yandu City. I am a clumsy person and can't understand them. Please help me understand them."
"Who can tell the origin of these two objects? I, the Tongshi, kowtow to you to apologize."
Upon hearing this, the seven old men were immediately happy! They all laughed unscrupulously.
"Quick, quick, take it out."
"This is fun, this is fun, hahaha. I just like looking at old things."
"Hurry up and find the washboard in Prince Chun's Mansion. It's in the warehouse."
"If you don't have a washboard, use an abacus. I want Hu Xueyan's emerald gold abacus. He'll be damned."
"Hurry up and call the camera to record the whole process. Ten minutes. No. Five minutes to send him to the west!"
The seven old men were overjoyed and screamed with excitement. Some of them even shouted into the glass room: "Teacher, did you hear it? The poor man in Fangzhou has fallen into a trap."
"They, Fangzhou, are the national team, and we only play for the national team."
"What national team? Fangzhou is also worthy of it. It's the stinky men's football team."
"Hahaha……"
"That's right, we are the private team that killed the Chinese men's football team."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The old men were all carried away with themselves and danced with excitement.
The Mongolian girl quietly tugged on my arm, whispering with concern and dignity: "I'll hold on to you first, and you run away."
"They don't dare do anything to you."
As soon as these words came out, the old man in Tang suit smiled conspiratorially and said, "Little girl, if you have such a hot forehead, he won't run away."
"If he runs away, you can stay with me. Uncle, I will take good care of you. I just need a godchild."
The Mongolian girl hummed softly: "Don't worry Abaga, my forehead is too hot and I will kowtow to him if I lose. If you want to lose, call me Aniya to hear it. I also need a godson."
The old man in Tang suit smiled even more invisibly: "I can call you Anya, Ermo, Geerji."
The Mongolian girl said angrily: "If you want to scream, just scream for the rest of your life."
The old man in Tang suit almost lost his dentures when he laughed: "Not to mention a lifetime, I will recognize him for ten lifetimes."
The Mongolian girl put her arm around me and said, "Master Tong, don't be afraid. You have me."
"Thanks."
"Why are you thanking me? We came together. We kowtowed together and walked together."
The Mongolian girl's face was full of righteousness, and her hands were even stronger.
"Well said, well said. They are truly a pair of loving and righteous mandarin ducks. Later, you will kowtow together and we will sit down and we will witness the marriage to you, a pair of wild mandarin ducks."
"Yes, yes, this kid has no parents. We will be his parents."
"Hahaha, hahaha..."
A group of old men laughed louder, and several old men stamped their feet and wiped tears.
The Mongolian girl bared her teeth in anger and her breathing became heavy.
"good!"
