Walk straight to the south rest area and stop for a stroll, slowly approaching a certain place.
My location is at the entrance of an auction house!
The name of the auction house is Yandu International. Judging from the outside layout, there are only two or three offices, and there is no auction hall.
This is a little-known auction house. Even though I read the newspaper every day, I have never seen his name or achievements.
After the new millennium, the prices of antiques and antiques have mushroomed like bamboo shoots after a rain. There are countless auction houses of all sizes in Yandu, and there are auctions almost every day.
These small auction houses are struggling to survive in the cracks in front of the medium and large auction houses. The antiques collected are uneven and completely unbearable to read.
Some shoots are naturally bleached. Some are simply defrauding appraisal fees.
However, an auction house that can be opened in the headquarters hotel is always inextricably linked to certain people in the headquarters.
"Mr. Jiang, please do me a favor and take this thing back. I don't want 85,000, so just give me 80,000."
"Help me, Mr. Jiang. Please."
At the entrance of the small photography studio, an old man holding a ball of red cassock was begging urgently to a middle-aged bald man.
Then Mr. Jiang stood at the door with a sullen face and scolded him angrily: "How can there be people like you? You took the photos yourself and paid the money, and now you come back and regret it and want to return it. I'll tell you if this doesn't make sense. .”
"Let's go, let's go."
With that said, Mr. Jiang was about to close the door.
The ancient old man quickly grabbed Mr. Jiang's arm: "I know I was wrong, Mr. Jiang. I was confused and made a mistake at the time and took the photo. I also paid the money, and I recognize all of this."
"I'm not here to return it to you today. I just want you to take it back."
"There's something wrong with this thing. My wife has been having trouble every day since I asked her to go back. She can't even control the charm of Baiyun Guanhua."
"There is a gentleman at the gate of Baiyun Temple. He asked me to take this thing to where it came from."
"Otherwise, I won't be able to keep my wife."
Hearing this, the big Mongolian girl couldn't help but burst into laughter, quickly covered her mouth and peeked at my face. The eyes as vast as the prairie are filled with a sea of peach blossom water.
No more contact with this girl!
This look in his eyes could rival Fu Hao Pan’s star-devouring sky!
presumptuous!
Do you think I am a male delinquent?
After hearing this, Mr. Jiang burst into laughter. Seeing such a beautiful Mongolian girl, he immediately became excited and said, "Of course your wife must have something wrong."
"You asked the cassock to go back, but you took the Baiyun Guan talisman to suppress it. The bull's nose beats the bald donkey, and your wife believes in God. All three will suffer, okay?"
When these words came out, the Mongolian girl, who had a laughable point of view, naturally burst out laughing again!
The ancient old man said with a sad face: "I will buy a Bible later..."
"You return the money first... No, you take back this cassock, it's only 80,000, so I can go back and deliver..."
Mr. Jiang waved his hands heavily and shouted loudly: "It's okay if we don't have this rule. If you do what you do, how can our auction house do business in the future?"
With that said, Mr. Jiang was about to lock the door.
The old man Gu Xi had a troubled expression and couldn't help begging. Seeing that Mr. Jiang had locked the door, the old man Gu Xi suddenly stopped and turned around and shouted: "Damn it!"
Then the ancient old man sat directly on the ground and hugged Mr. Jiang's calf, shouting.
At this moment, the ancient old man's wife also rushed over from a far corner, grabbing Mr. Jiang and acting violently.
The couple grabbed and hugged each other up and down, shouting and shouting, until Mr. Jiang's clothes were in a mess and he lost his appearance.
"It's the cassock that your auction house tricked my man into buying."
"Everyone is here to judge. This shabby cassock is only 85,000 yuan. What kind of handling fee will be added? I will have a headache when I buy it back. God gave it to me in a dream..."
"This auction house is a black shop. It deceives consumers and deceives us working people. Our family only has 90,000 yuan."
Money, that’s my coffin book...I don’t want to live anymore..."
"Everyone, help me call the police..."
When the onlookers saw this scene, they felt that the old couple was unreasonable. But the other party is an old man and can play tricks, so he is also a victim without reason.
Being entangled by the two old men, Mr. Jiang did not dare to move at all. Even if his clothes were torn, he could only hold it in and endure it.
The Mongolian girl couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly, asking Mr. Jiang to return the money and consider herself unlucky.
However, Mr. Jiang refused to agree even to death. He shouted to the Mongolian girl Absintheia: "If you return one item today, you will have to return two items tomorrow. I also have to support my family."
But no matter how much Mr. Jiang complains and complains, it can't overcome the rogue behavior of an old couple who are old and reasonable.
"Jiang Tuzi, if you don't withdraw today, I will ask your auction house to close down."
The old lady Gu Xi got angry, took out the phone and dialed a number, scratching and scratching Mr. Jiang's face.
A few minutes later, the nine guards of Yandu received the alarm and rushed to the scene. After understanding the situation, they were also confused.
This kind of economic dispute is beyond the control of Jiumen Guards.
Within a few minutes, Mr. Jiang's phone rang. Within half a minute of answering, his face changed and he kept shouting that he was wronged. Things are not what you think. Please listen to my explanation...
Looking at Mr. Jiang's frightened and frightened expression, he was wiping his hands and sweating. He expected that there must be someone on the other end of the phone whom Mr. Jiang couldn't afford to offend.
After putting down the phone, Mr. Jiang showed extreme unwillingness and reluctance on his face, but he had no choice but to turn around and open the office.
It only lasted about twenty minutes, and the couple, who had always won by making trouble, went out happily, carrying a large stack of money, complaining to each other, and left.
After the people watching melon-eating dispersed, I still stayed where I was.
"Brother, let's go. I'll treat you to braised noodles."
"Don't be busy, let me think clearly."
"What do you think clearly?"
I looked at the big Mongolian girl and said, "Should I pick up that bag?"
The Mongolian girl blinked and asked curiously: "What leak? That cassock?"
I nodded.
"Then pick it up quickly. Why are you still standing there? If you don't pick it up, I'm going to go."
I dragged the Mongolian girl back and said, "You can't bear the cause and effect."
Looking at my very serious and rigid face, I immediately stopped smiling: "How big of a cause and effect?"
"It's big."
"How big is it? Is it as big as mine?"
