Shengshibaojian

The scene of the teahouse.

There were also fellow bosses who stood by Shen Qiu's side.

"I'm on the side of Master Shen Qiu in this matter. An apology is one's own business. Koji made it clear that he was threatening, and Shen Qiu has the freedom not to apologize!"

"Even if Shen Qiu apologized to him, we may not be able to get back the golden clock. The Japanese islanders have a lot of tricks, who knows what kind of tricks they have behind the scenes! We did nothing wrong, there is no need to apologize to the Japanese islanders ! Let that blind man vomit blood and die!"

"Everyone stop talking... be quiet!"

Old Mr. Tang Zongming signaled everyone to be quiet, and he took the initiative to refill Shen Qiu's teacup: "Master Shen Qiu, we will not make things difficult for you in this matter, and we will respect your choice no matter what the outcome is. I want to hear your opinion." opinion!"

With a calm expression on Shen Qiu's face, he said in a deep voice: "It's not a matter of opinion, I only have a bottom line of principle, never apologize to traitors!"

"Good! Well said!" Old Mr. Tang nodded in agreement: "We respect Master Shen Qiu's choice, everyone has their own principles and the right to make their own choices, from now on no one is allowed to mention this method Thank you, Master Shen Qiu! Thank you, thank you!"

Tang Zongming bent down to bow to Shen Qiu, but was held tightly by Shen Qiu with both hands: "Old man, don't thank me in a hurry! Although I won't come to apologize to traitors, I can try to bring the golden bell with me. Come back, when I bring the big clock back, it's not too late for you to thank me!"

"No, no, no matter what, I still want to thank Master Shen Qiu...Master Shen Qiu is young..."

Tang Zongming's face trembled suddenly in the middle of what he said, and then he suddenly realized: "Master Shen Qiu, what did you say? What did you just say? You said you could bring back the golden bell? I heard you right, right?"

"Old Mr. Tang, I can try! I will try my best to bring the golden clock home before noon tomorrow!"

As soon as Shen Qiu said this, all the bosses at the scene showed surprise expressions. The current price has reached [-] billion Gusu golden clock?Shen Qiu actually said that he has a way to bring it home?

"Shen Qiu! This occasion is not suitable for you to joke around! There are many big bosses in Yanjing City who are richer and more powerful than you. They can't guarantee to bring the golden bell home. It's so simple to say it! Don't stand and talk without back pain!"

"Bring the golden bell home? It sounds like singing! Can you, Shen Qiu, take out two billion yuan? Let alone two billion yuan! With the current scale of your Xuanbaozhai, can you, Shen Qiu, come out?" 2000 million is not bad! If you can bring the golden bell home! I will stand on my head and sing a big show for you!"

Even the father and son Qin Hu and Qin Qinglei were dumbfounded for a moment: "Master? Did you drink too much at night? How can you easily agree to such a thing? The golden clock is as big as it is, and there is no way to get it back." ah!"

"What are you talking about, bastard!" Qin Hu glared at his son angrily, and said to Shen Qiu in a low voice: "Master Shen Qiu! Let's discuss the matter of the golden bell..."

Tang Zongming also felt that this was not an easy matter, so he frowned and asked, "Master Shen Qiu, I'm just asking, what method are you going to use to bring the golden bell home, can you give me a little hint in front of everyone... "

Shen Qiu looked at the dark moonlight outside: "Everyone, I won't remind you of the specific details. If there is no accident, the golden clock will be almost ready before noon tomorrow. Don't think too much about other things! I'm going back to make preparations, so I won't be here drinking tea with everyone!"

Shen Qiu got up and left the scene, leaving everyone confused, people can't recall it for a long time.

"I still don't believe it! I don't believe that Shen Qiu can get back the golden clock at noon tomorrow? I don't even believe it if I kill him! From the current situation, there are only two possibilities, either Shen Qiu is crazy! Or Koji is crazy! In short, tomorrow Someone must be going crazy before noon!"

"But I don't think Shen Qiu is joking! Ever since Shen Qiu came to Yanjing City, he has been creating surprises for us. Anyway, he is also the top [-] masters of appreciating treasures in the national teacher list, so there is no reason to say Such an unfounded thing!"

"Then let's just wait and see, old and young! If the golden bell can come back at noon tomorrow, then we have to give Shen Qiu a thumbs up! But if the golden bell doesn't come back, then Shen Qiu's reputation will basically be ruined." Wasted!"

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At Xuanbaozhai at 10:30 in the middle of the night, a crowd of people sat around the shop.

Knowing that Shen Qiu promised to bring back the golden bell at noon the next day, the people in the room boiled over and discussed it in a hurry.

"I said brother! Your heart is really big!" Pao Ye pouted and shouted: "Why can we bring back the golden bell? That Koji is as smart as a monkey, and he can't rely on his mouth." Tell it back!"

"Brother Shen...I really don't understand this matter, can you remind me a little bit?"

"Good promise! Good promise!" Among the few people, only San Ye happily clapped his hands and applauded: "Anyway, I've had enough time in this shop, close the store for two days and take me to eat mutton skewers!"

"Master Shen... Did you know something in advance?"

Qin Hu and his son also returned to the shop: "You never do that kind of unsure thing. From what I know about you, you must have seen something in advance!"

Shen Qiu simply nodded and admitted: "Okay, I don't need to hide it from everyone. The reason why I said that I will bring the golden clock home at noon tomorrow is because I made a deal with someone, and this person is not someone else. , it is Liu Ronger from the Baijia Antique Shop! Boss Liu has reached a verbal agreement with me. Tonight at the ghost market in Laba, I will help her find a powerful work for the treasure appreciation competition, and she will help me bring the golden clock go home!"

Everyone in me still had unlimited expectations. When they heard Liu Rong'er's name, they exploded again.

"I say master! Who do you trust, but that vixen? This vixen runs the train with his mouth full of words, especially when he says nothing to men! Master, your fame for the rest of your life is about to be ruined by this woman! "

"It's over, it's over! Brother Shen! You made this promise? Could it be because of the call Liu Rong'er made to you? Do you believe her just a few words? Ever since the Bai family shop was cheated by Hao Er Together, the strength is obviously not as good as before, and the Bai family is struggling now, let alone confronting the powerful Shanhai Treasure Pavilion!"

Shen Qiu responded with a smile to everyone: "In my opinion, although Liu Rong'er has a distinct personality, she can still distinguish between right and wrong. At least she is more reliable than Hao Er. Today, we will gather everyone together. It's for the Laba Ghost Market at night! I promised Liu Rong'er, then I will keep my promise and help the Bai family find a powerful collection in the Laba Ghost Market tonight!"

"As we all know, the Laba Ghost Market is the last ghost market in Yanjing City every year. Many people will sell their treasures from the bottom of the box in order to have a good year. Many treasures returned from overseas will also be held in the Laba Ghost Market. We found a trace on the Internet, and we split into three groups to search in the ghost market, and whoever finds something good will notify me immediately! Try to find a good thing before tomorrow morning!"

"Brother! You are really capable!"

Master Pao looked resigned: "Our Xuan Baozhai doesn't have any suitable baby for the competition, you are good, but help Liu Rong'er open it up first, the strength of the entries is several million! Why are you so generous? ah!"

"I'm really not interested in money anymore... I personally identified the golden clock, and I also want it to stay in China. If a strong entry can be exchanged for the golden clock, that's a good deal!"

"Master..."

Qin Qinglei faltered and said: "Master, your words obviously sounded right, but why do I feel that there is a strong sense of coercion between the lines? Invisible pretense is the most hurtful!"

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang..."

When the clock struck midnight, the last and most valuable ghost market in Yanjing City kicked off. Countless treasure hunters flooded into Cotton Alley like a tide.

The much-anticipated Laba Ghost Market has finally opened!