Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty: Hospitalized by Qi

Upon hearing this, Wu Youde's eyes were raised high and his face was full of grief and anger.

"you you……"

He made up his mind and gave up this old face to beg for mercy...

In exchange, it was actually this sentence.

He raised his head and pointed at Lin Chen bitterly, his face was black and trembling.

"Shopkeeper Wu!"

Seeing him like this, Lin Chen stepped back in shock, "What are you doing?"

"Porcelain?"

"I didn't touch you, so many people were watching!"

This sentence was like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, Wu Youde spit out a mouthful of blood.

He fell straight to the ground.

"Lying in a big trough! Shopkeeper Wu is out of anger?"

"It's not enough to be mad, but I was also mad enough to make the anchor come here, like someone who has been robbed, who can withstand this kind of blow."

"Hahaha, if you can't do it, the anchor has to provoke."

"The anchor quickly slip away, be careful that he ruins you!"

The treasured friends are too happy, but shopkeeper Wu is too small.

Lin Chen smeared oil on the soles of his feet and went back to Qian Bai directly.

He walked for half an hour.

A black Rolls Royce slowly stopped at the gate of Jingtai Pavilion.

After Chu Jian got out of the car, his face was a little ugly.

He didn't understand what was going on, so he was scolded by his father in a daze.

Say something to harm him...

Chu Jian was a little confused, but Chu Tianxiong was his father, no matter how wicked he was, he would not be harmed.

Later, I learned that the Buddha head he sent out a few years ago seemed to be stolen goods...

He was wronged.

He doesn't know either.

If you know it, specify not to even buy it.

Chu Tianxiong scolded him for half an hour, but Chu Jian could only listen to him grievingly.

It wasn't until his father raised his precious hand that he came to Jingtai Pavilion in a hurry.

"what?"

"Where is your shopkeeper Wu?"

Walking into the Jingtai Pavilion, Chu Jian was slightly startled, feeling that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Moreover, the Bogu shelf was empty, with few things left.

Is this a thief?

"Master Chu, our shopkeeper has been admitted to the hospital."

A buddy walked over with a sigh.

"Into the hospital? What happened to him?"

Chu Jian frowned. Wasn't he okay in the morning?

"Lin Chen was so angry that he had a heart attack."

The guy poured him a glass of water, "However, I'm fine, but I have to rest for a few days."

"However, shopkeeper Wu called before and said that if Master Chu comes, let you go straight away."

"What's the meaning?"

Chu Jian squinted his eyes, "The shopkeeper Wu has been made like this by Lin Chen, and he doesn't want to take revenge?"

"Retaliation or something is impossible in this life."

The guy sighed, "My shopkeeper, this time Lin Chen has already cast a shadow over."

Hearing this, Chu Jian's face was a little hard to look.

He finally moved Wu Youde and dealt with Lin Chen together...

This old thing, if you want to choose?

The boat of friendship will turn over if it is overturned.

At the same time, he was also a little curious, what exactly did Lin Chen do to make his popularity like this.

"Which hospital is he in, I'll go see him."

"This matter can't just leave it alone."

The buddy seemed to have predicted that he would not give up.

Directly said: "Our shopkeeper also said that if Young Master Chu asks which hospital he is staying in, he must not say."

"This matter will stop there, he doesn't want to have anything to do with Lin Chen anymore."

Chu Tianxiong's expression was difficult to look at, and he slammed it on the table.

"Damn, this old thing, it's back!"

How come there is no such credibility among people?

"Young Master Chu, if you come to the store to buy something, we are always welcome."

"If it's other things, forget it."

The buddy is kind of going to see you off.

He was talking about this, Chu Jian was embarrassed to stay, and got in that black Rolls Royce.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a call.

"Treasurer Wu has withdrawn here. Let's act according to the original plan!"

"This time, we must make Thousand Baidu's reputation bad!"

Fortunately, he had left a hand before, and originally planned to let Wu Youde try the water first.

However, this old thing is not particular, he can't do anything, he can only use his assassin!

"Lin Chen, I don't believe you can get better this time!"

He said bitterly, slammed the accelerator, and quickly drove away from the scene.

...

And the other side.

Lin Chen has returned thousands of Baidu.

After walking around this circle, he has gained a lot.

I got a lotus with imitation tourmaline in Antique Street, a Jinggang card in Jingtai Pavilion, and a strong wind bone fan.

The bottom of the family is straight up.

"Chu Jian..."

"Would you like to tell Chu Ran about this?"

Lin Chen hesitated.

Chu Jian had to deal with Thousand Baidus, that was nothing short of trivial.

After all, the other party is a serious young master of the Chu family!

"Lin Chen!"

"Come here, there is a copybook here. Come and see."

While Lin Chen was thinking secretly, Chu Ran's voice came out.

Lin Chen hurried over and came to the counter.

"You stare for a while, I haven't drank a sip of water from morning until now, and my throat is almost smoking."

Chu Ran sat on the chair, picked up the warm water, and drank heavily.

Lin Chen glanced away.

There was an old grandmother in tattered clothes in front of her. She looked seventy or eighty, and her face was wrinkled like an orange peel.

However, the mental head is good.

"Little master."

"Do you receive copybooks?"

"As long as it's a good thing, it's easy to talk about."

Lin Chen said politely and asked Xiao Qi to move a seat for the grandmother.

The grandmother thanked her, and then stretched out her arms like dry bark, and took out a roll of things from the floral cloth pocket in her arms.

"This copybook is from my family's ancestors."

"My wife, my body is broken. I accidentally fell while walking recently, and I am still lying on the bed now."

"The doctor said, he said he could do more for him. I don't have much money in my hand, so I want to redeem this copybook."

"This thing is also a dead thing, how important is a living person."

"Little master, do you think it is."

Lin Chen nodded, the old man was quite reasonable.

"Little master, you can see how much this thing is worth."

The old woman said, handing over the scroll.

Lin Chen couldn't help frowning when he glanced at it.

"Grandma, what copybook is this?"

He asked calmly.

"I don't understand the old lady either."

"It's an old thing anyway, please give an estimate."

The grandmother looked at Lin Chen eagerly, looking very pitiful.

"Assessment? No problem."

Lin Chen agreed.

"Can you collect it after you estimate the price?"

The old grandma asked eagerly.

Lin Chen glanced at her, and patiently explained: "We are an auction house, and only good things are collected."

"If this copybook is worthless, it won't be accepted."

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