Chapter 5020: Box of golden nanmu

Style: Romance Author: Wei XiaobustardWords: 2288Update Time: 24/01/12 01:38:38
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When Zhao Xu rushed to the scene of the accident with Li Miaomiao, Hong Man and others, they saw the strong men who charged the fee beating a plainly dressed hawker.

The vendor was only in his mid-twenties. After being knocked to the ground, he quickly got up from the ground and rushed towards the group of strong men charging fees again.

However, his two fists were no match for his four hands, and he was soon knocked to the ground again.

Li Miaomiao pulled Zhao Xu's clothes and whispered: "Brother-in-law, look at how badly that man was beaten. Can you help him quickly?"

Zhao Xu said: "Let's take a look! We don't know what's going on at all, so we shouldn't take action rashly."

"What's there to see here? These bastards must be bullying others."

One of the strong men stepped on the young man's chest and said angrily: "You can't even pay twenty yuan, why are you setting up a stall here? Do you think we are doing charity here! Pack your things immediately Get lost."

At this time, a subordinate came over holding a dark wooden box.

He said to the strong man in the lead: "Brother Wei, this thing looks quite valuable."

The young man said urgently: "Put down the box, that is my family's heirloom."

The strong man ignored the young man, took the wooden box handed by his subordinates, and looked at it carefully.

I saw that this thing was just an ordinary box, and it didn't look like it was valuable.

He muttered: "It's amazing what an ordinary wooden box can be worth."

After saying that, he threw it on the ground.

The wooden box happened to fall in front of Zhao Xu, and Zhao Xu reached out and grabbed it.

After taking a closer look, his face changed slightly.

Because this wooden box is actually made of the finest golden nanmu. Maybe it was due to some dirty oil being smeared on it, which made it pitch black.

If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell that the wooden box is made of golden nanmu.

According to Zhao Xu's visual inspection, this golden nanmu box is at least hundreds of years old.

The young man said that this wooden box was an heirloom of his family, which was not an exaggeration.

If this thing were discovered by a discerning expert, it would be worth at least five million based on the current market value.

A wooden box can be passed down for hundreds of years, which shows that this young man's family is not simple.

From the information in this wooden box alone, Zhao Xu deduced various possibilities.

The young man saw the strong man smashing his wooden box and bit him hard on the leg.

"ah!......"

"Are you fucking counting dogs?"

The strong man was furious and kicked the young man several times in succession. The last kick kicked the young man away, and his opponent ordered: "Hit me hard!"

If the beating continues like this, even if this young man is not beaten to death, he will be beaten until he cannot take care of himself.

Hong Man looked on with angry eyes, and then he realized that he usually bullied others and was so hated by others.

As soon as Zhao Xu gives the order, he will rush forward.

What Hong Man didn't expect was that Zhao Xu's order came quickly.

"Aman, defeat these people!"

"Yes, Master Zhao!"

Aman waved his hand and rushed forward with his four brothers.

These people are used to being arrogant and are all good fighters.

While those strong men were not paying attention, they succeeded in a sneak attack as soon as they came up. Three of them were knocked to the ground on the spot.

There are also five people on the other side, which is exactly the same number of people.

However, Aman and others succeeded in a sneak attack, and only two people were left.

Just as the strong man at the head was about to say something, Hong Man stepped forward and punched him in the face. Instantly beat the opponent until his nose bleeds.

The other party was not a vegetarian either, and soon started fighting with Hong Man.

The remaining man was in misfortune. He was beaten by Hong Man's four men, who quickly knocked him to the ground and kicked him wildly.

The other party held his head tightly with both hands, really caring about his head and not his buttocks.

After the four strong men who charged were knocked down, only the burly man who fought with Hong Man was left.

Zhao Xu saw that both sides had no kung fu foundation at all and were fighting with brute force. Therefore, the strength of the two is almost the same, which can be said to be evenly matched.

Fortunately, Hong Man's four men saw that Hong Man couldn't get any advantage, so the four of them rushed forward and joined the battle.

They beat up the man who was leading the charge.

Finally, one of Hong Man's men punched the opponent in the back of the head.

Only then did the strong toll-bearing man who headed the charge fall to the ground.

After knocking down several people, everyone applauded and praised Hong Man and the others as heroes.

After listening to everyone's words, several people's faces turned blue and white, not knowing what they were thinking in their hearts.

Hong Man pulled the charging man who had been knocked to the ground up from the ground.

Two slaps in a row were thrown hard on the opponent's face.

He said angrily: "You are fucking more hateful than me!"

The man was confused after hearing Hong Man's words and didn't understand what he meant.

Hong Man raised his knee and hit the opponent's abdomen.

"ah!......"

The other party screamed and fell down.

Zhao Xu saw the young man who had been beaten struggling to stand up from the ground, and walked over with Li Miaomiao.

He came closer and asked the young man: "Are you okay?"

The young man saw Zhao Xu holding his family's ancestral wooden box in his hand, and reached out to grab it.

Without even saying a word of thanks, he limped towards his stall and started packing some tattered street stall items.

Li Miaomiao was a little angry.

Her brother-in-law helped this young man with good intentions, but he didn't even say a word of thanks, but actually ignored them.

Li Miaomiao was so angry that she ran up to the young man and scolded him: "Hey, what's wrong with you? My brother-in-law and others helped you out of kindness, but you ignored us!"

The young man still ignored Li Miaomiao and was busy packing his things.

After packing, he put a nylon woven bag behind his back and said to Li Miaomiao with an indifferent expression: "Thank you!"

He turned around and limped away.

People did say "Thank you!".

But this indifferent tone made Li Miaomiao more uncomfortable than not saying anything.

Li Miaomiao quickly chased after him. Just as she was about to ask the young man for an argument, she was pulled back by Zhao Xu.

"Brother-in-law, this person is so outrageous! If I had known he was like this, I wouldn't have helped him."

Zhao Xu said: "Let's go and take a look!"

Therefore, Zhao Xu, his sister-in-law Li Miaomiao, Hong Man and others followed the young man at a certain distance.

The young man quickly discovered Zhao Xu and others, turned around and asked coldly: "Why are you following me?"

Zhao Xu came to the young man and asked, "Do you want to sell your wooden box?"

"Sell!"

"How much do you plan to sell it for?"

"one million!"

Li Miaomiao heard that the young lion asked for one million yuan. Suddenly, he was furious and pointed at the young man and said: "A broken wooden box is sold for one million, why don't you go and grab it?"

The young man looked indifferent and said: "If you can't afford it, don't say that I sold it expensively. Thank you for what I just said, please don't follow me anymore."