Medical Immortal Little Farmer

Chapter 30 Inconvenient

"How is this possible?" Boss Chao's surprised cry was heard by almost everyone, "You must have lost your bag! This is not the pen holder I saw last night!"

"Whether the bag was dropped or not, you should know in your heart." Zhang Yuan said in a deep voice, and put the pen holder back again, "If there is nothing else, please go ahead."

Boss Chao rolled his eyes, and then put on that smiling face again.

"Look at what you said, little brother, to tell you the truth, I am an expert and leader in all the antique markets around here. If you want to make a move, wouldn't it be most convenient to sell the pen holder to me?"

Needless to say Boss Chao, Zhang Yuan knew that he was undoubtedly the boss here just by looking at the shrinking attitude of the people around him.

Seeing Zhang Yuan's silence, Boss Chao smiled even more happily, and slowly pointed out six fingers: "Well, I will offer six thousand, which is two thousand more than what you paid yesterday. How about it? You are making a lot of money. .”

The old man Geng's eyes widened, "Six thousand? That pen holder is worth at least ten—"

"Old man Geng!" Boss Chao interrupted directly, and warned in a cold voice, "If you talk too much, don't even think about setting up a stall here! Remember whose territory this is!"

Zhang Yuan looked around, and finally looked at Boss Chao coldly, "There's no need to shout so much, because I don't intend to sell it to you at all."

Boss Chao's smiling face seemed to be slapped by someone, and then quickly distorted with anger, "What did you say?"

"Last night you also used this crack as an excuse to deliberately lower the price. You know the true value of this pen holder very well in your heart. You just want to be a white wolf, don't you?"

Seeing that Zhang Yuan had uttered his thoughts in public, Boss Chao became even more furious. He glanced around, took a step forward, and lowered his voice: "Think clearly, little brother, I, your pen holder,

"Zhang Yuan also stiffened his neck, said, and then directly pulled Chang Meng to an empty stall, put the pen holder on the spread, and just squatted quietly.

The other stall owners also shook their heads, thinking that if this kid met Boss Chao, he would basically have nothing to eat.

Sure enough, Boss Chao and a few of his subordinates moved a parasol and some chairs, and sat comfortably at the stall facing Zhang Yuan. There was not a single customer visiting for nearly a morning.

Chang Meng looked at the sun above her head, and then at Boss Chao, who was eating watermelon with a smile on the other side, and watching the excitement, couldn't help getting angry, and stood up immediately.

But Zhang Yuan caught Chang Meng in time.

"Brother Yuan!" Chang Meng said anxiously, not so much that she felt sorry for being exposed to the sun, but Chang Meng felt that Zhang Yuan was bullied like this, "He made it clear that he was trying to scare you, and there is no reason to be with this kind of person !"

Of course Zhang Yuan knew it well, but it didn't mean that the problem could be solved by taking action. In fact, leaving aside the two big and three rough followers, Boss Chao, as the leader of antiques here, would not have a good impact if he acted hastily.

Therefore, this is just a tug of war, whoever retreats first has already lost

Seeing that the sun was rising, even if he was sitting under the parasol and eating watermelon leisurely, Boss Chao couldn't sit still, his fat face was already sweating, and this temperature was very relaxing for Zhang Yuan.

"Why is this kid still not admitting defeat?" Boss Chao's patience seemed to have run out, "I'm not going to show you shame."

After finishing speaking, Boss Chao stood up straight away, and was about to make a move when a figure in a yellow suit suddenly stood in front of him and Zhang Yuan.

The other vendors who had been silently watching the bustle had already looked over, and everyone showed astonishing expressions. Does anyone really dare to fight Boss Chao?

And only Zhang Yuan knew who the person in front of him was.

"Boss Huang?" Zhang Yuan stood up in surprise, "Why are you here?"

The person who came was Boss Huang, who was introduced by Ping Wang a few days ago and later agreed with Zhang Yuan to jointly carry out the Cordyceps planting project, but Zhang Yuan did not expect that he would appear here.

"Just by the way, come to this antique market, a hobby."

Boss Huang stroked his chin, as if he was quite interested in the pen holder, "But I didn't expect Brother Zhang to have this kind of business. This pen holder looks pretty good."

After finishing speaking, Boss Huang looked directly at old man Geng, the appraiser, "Master Geng, how about this pen holder?"

The old man Geng glanced at Boss Chao, and then at Boss Huang. To be honest, he couldn't afford to provoke both of them, but Boss Huang was obviously even more difficult to provoke.

That's why he said bravely, "Boss Huang, that's a large pen holder with huanghuali skinny wood grain. It was written by a famous artist in the previous dynasty. It's worth about [-] yuan."

One hundred thousand?

Not only Zhang Yuan and Chang Meng, but also all the vendors in the antique market showed extremely horrified expressions, only Boss Chao gritted his teeth angrily.

"It turned out to be a famous work." Boss Huang picked up the pen holder with interest, "Brother Zhang is indeed not an ordinary person."

Zhang Yuan was even a little embarrassed himself, after all, he didn't see the true value of the pen container at first, and indeed some things still require experts.

Not surprisingly, Boss Huang said straightforwardly: "I want this pen holder, one hundred thousand, how about it?"

Boss Huang's arrogance was something that many people didn't expect. Zhang Yuan swallowed his saliva and nodded subconsciously, "Deal, deal, thank you."

"The surname is Huang." Boss Chao was already dazzled by his anger, "Don't be ignorant and screw me up. This is not your pharmaceutical factory, so don't make fun of yourself!"

Boss Huang turned around calmly, "Boss Chao, everyone is just doing business legally, isn't it bothering you?"

"Or, in front of so many people, you, the leader of the antique market, have to be the first to disobey your own rules?"

This sentence was like a lore, and Boss Chao choked up immediately. Indeed, it was impossible for him to slap himself in the face in front of so many people, which would undoubtedly ruin his reputation.

"This matter will not end like this, surnamed Huang." Boss Chao finally said a few harsh words, and then left without looking back, while the other vendors finally breathed a sigh of relief and resumed normal business.

Zhang Yuan also nodded to Boss Huang: "Thank you for saving me, otherwise, I will have to spend with him for who knows when."

"It's okay, I just fell in love with this pen holder." Boss Huang was indeed very satisfied with the pen holder, and said proudly, "Come on, follow me to get the money."

Chang Meng followed behind Zhang Yuan, not daring to make a sound. To be honest, she still hasn't calmed down since just now.

Aside from Zhang Yuan's acquaintance with this middle-aged man in a yellow suit, the relationship between the two of them seemed to be pretty good. Not only were they talking about Cordyceps along the way, but they were also talking and laughing.