Chapter 433 Did I say forgive him?
Tap your fingers, they are all fakes.
The Qibao Golden Eye Club, Canghai First Floor, is so domineering!
This battle of treasure was destined to be the result from the beginning.
Mr. Zhang never dreamed that he would lose like this.
The man in blue said "Owner" and scared the people in the seventy-two antique shops on the scene to pee their pants.
turn out to be!
It turns out that Mr. Qing is the new owner of Canghailou!
One of the three pavilions of the Qibao Golden Pupil Association!
Hold the final treasure appraisal rights in the Jiangnan region!
In other words, in one word from Mr. Qing, the antiques and treasures in their homes became waste and their business was completely ruined.
It's miserable!
We are actually fighting against Qibao Jintong?
At this time, the person who was most excited was of course Boss Wu from Zhenbao Pavilion.
He came with a desire to die, but unexpectedly, he hugged his thighs and followed the right super boss.
Boss Wu almost jumped up happily.
Mr. Zhang is crazy. He has been used to being the prince in Jiangbei for many years and will have no fear of Qibao Jintong.
"Cao Nima, my Zhang family doesn't admit that Jintong will do it. What's the thing? I haven't taken out the treasure of the building yet. Why do you guys? If you have the ability, go to Jiangbei and see if I won't kill you."
He actually insulted the people from the Jintong Society.
The boss of the Seventy-Two Antiques Store is stupid.
This young master of the Zhang family is not as good as a pig!
At this moment, a sneer spread throughout the audience.
Shang Ren appeared, followed by all the members of the Jiangbei Huaishan Antiques Store, and the leader was Mr. Zhang from Wanbaolou!
The old man's face turned pale, his head lowered and his whole body shivered.
"Old man..." Mr. Zhang didn't understand, but was extremely surprised: "You are always here to help. It's great. Come and kill these guys."
Mr. Zhang said nothing, and swung his sleeves, and a heavy short stick fell down.
The Zhang family's Panlong Stick is only two feet long and has an inscription on the ancestral teachings.
Seeing this dragon stick, Zhang Shao shivered: "Old man, why did you ask this thing to do?"
"What are you doing?" Old Master Zhang's mouth twitched: "Of course it's the use of family rules!"
He hit Zhang Shao's knees with a bang. He couldn't help but scream and kneel down.
"Hold this beast!" Mr. Zhang yelled!
Mr. Zhang screamed and struggled, but was firmly held down by the inner guard of the Zhang family.
One stick,
Two sticks!
After dozens of sticks were smashed down in a row, Mr. Zhang screamed like a pig.
Mr. Zhang sighed: "Take it down..."
The Zhang family is going to carry Mr. Zhang away.
"Wait!" Chen Qingzhi looked indifferently: "Did I say forgive him?"
Mr. Zhang was shocked and bent down and said, "Sir, I would like to exchange the treasure of Zhangjia Town Building for this beast for the life of this beast!"
Chen Qingzhi walked slowly: "One stick! I only admire him one stick, whether it is dead or alive, it depends on his luck!"
Mr. Zhang looked at Shang Ren with a gaze.
Shang Ren's face darkened: "Then you still want to bargain?"
Mr. Zhang was so scared that he hurriedly handed the short stick.
Chen Qingzhi took the stick and leaned over and said, "This stick is for Song Xiangsi!"
Silently, he fell down with a stick, and Mr. Zhang remained silent.
Mr. Zhang trembled and tried it, but fortunately, he had a sigh of relief.
He knelt down tremblingly: "Master Shang, sir, I am ashamed."
Shang Ren's expressionless face: "Zhangjia Wanbao Building has been delisted for ten years. No antique business is allowed within ten years. Have you heard it clearly?"
Mr. Zhang smiled bitterly. It seems that the Zhang family will definitely withdraw from antiques in the future. It will be caused by unfilial children.
He kowtowed and thanked.
Shang Ren waved his hand to ask the Zhang family to retreat.
Then he looked at the people from the Seventy-Two Antiques Store: "Wanbaolou colluded with evil forces and openly provoked a war between the Antiques Store in the North and South. How bad is this nature! We are all descendants of China, and now so many national treasures are wandering outside, but you are still fighting in the nest?"
Everyone was ashamed of inexplicable shame and bowed to apologize.
"The Jinling Antiques Store, except Zhenbaozhai, has been delisted for three years. Go back and reflect on it!"
The overall situation has been decided. Within at least three years, only Zhenbaozhai will be left in Jiangbei and Jiangnan.
Boss Wu of Zhenbaozhai felt a sudden turn and suddenly rushed to Chen Qingzhi: "Zhenbaozhai has nothing else to ask for, and is willing to join Mr. Wang's consortium. In the future, our Jiangnan antique shop can flourish under the supervision of Mr. Wang."
Chapter completed!