The Leisurely Life of Infinite Gods

Chapter 206 Rules and slaps (kneeling to subscribe)

Chu Mo, who was wearing a custom-made leisure suit and wearing golden glasses on the bridge of his nose, stepped forward gently, and five or six tall bodyguards followed closely behind him. , In the crowd, countless people's eyes were all focused on him.

The middle-aged man with sunglasses and a bald head also squinted his eyes, but at this moment, Chu Mo didn't even look at him.

Chu Mo went straight to the thin middle-aged man, and the old-faced middle-aged man beside him gradually overlapped with the tall and straight figure in his memory. Twenty years ago, when he was still young, this man once gave back to him. Eat your own walnuts...

After a while, the memories in his mind gradually dissipated, and Chu Mo, who stood gently in front of the other party, said:

"Uncle Zhang, I'm Chu Mo, I've played with Zhang Zhen since childhood."

Zhang Zhen was the son of the middle-aged man in front of him. He was the same age as Chu Mo, with a difference of one month between the two. He was Chu Mo's best friend when he was young.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with deep wrinkles on his forehead immediately widened his eyes. He looked at the handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes, and the middle-aged man with half-white hair wiped the corners of his eyes hard. , Then, the man whose spine was obviously bent by life said in disbelief:

"You are...Xiaomo? A child of Chu Qi's family? I heard that you stayed in Shanghai after graduating from university. You are promising! How do you know I'm here?"

Chu Mo's father is called Chu Qi.

He nodded slightly, and said in a gentle voice:

"Uncle Zhang, it was Aunt Liu who called my mother, and then my mother came to me again, saying that you are in trouble, Uncle Zhang, so I will come over and have a look. Tell me what's going on. All, no matter how big or small, I can give you an explanation."

As soon as Chu Mo's words fell, the middle-aged man in front of him looked a little happy. He was helpless in the devil city. He was beaten and scolded by others before, and he didn't even dare to say a word. Now he has his own people to support him. My heart is also at ease a lot.

He sighed a little, and was about to tell Chu Mo the cause and effect, but he didn't want to, before he opened his mouth, the bald man with sunglasses on the opposite side took the lead and said:

"Little brother, you are the rescuer brought in by the old man. I always follow the rules when doing things, and we do things according to the rules. No one will suffer. It's not a big deal. It's just that the old man broke my things. The thing from years ago, the teapot used by an emperor in the Ming Dynasty is only more than 10 million, little brother, I think you are still a person with a reputation, don’t say I blackmail you, this is an antique certificate, if you don’t believe it , you can take the fragments on the ground and ask someone who knows how to do it.”

The bald man looked proud, and there was an air of arrogance leaking from all over his body. After the other party took off the black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, he revealed a pair of triangular eyes with a slightly fierce look. In the bald man's sneer, Chu Mo Uncle Zhang's face beside him became more and more livid.

Uncle Zhang's emaciated body trembled several times. Obviously, tens of millions of items had already exceeded the limit he could accept. Uncle Zhang didn't have any extraordinary skills, and he worked hard on the construction site with his fellow villagers. It is not bad to be able to save 100,000 yuan, and he basically sent all the money back home, and then treated Aunt Liu, so how could he have the money to compensate tens of millions of antiques.

Chu Mo naturally sensed the helplessness of the middle-aged man beside him. He breathed lightly, and then set his eyes on the broken porcelain under the bald man's feet. In my grandfather's collection, none of the hundreds of antiques is less than 10 million yuan, and even an inconspicuous small vase may start with tens of millions.

Of course, at present, Chu Mo has no way of distinguishing the authenticity of this thing, unless he invites Master Lu, who is well-informed, so he can naturally distinguish the true from the false. However, a broken vase cannot It's worth working for Master Lu.

As for the so-called expert testimonial in the bald man's hand, it's too watery. It's just a piece of paper, and anyone can get it for a little money.

Just when Chu Mo was concentrating for a while, Uncle Zhang beside him said carefully:

"That teapot... I just touched it lightly, and I don't know why it broke all of a sudden. There are tens of millions of things, even if you sell me, it's not enough."

Chu Mo looked away from the teapot on the ground. When he saw Uncle Zhang's annoyed and remorseful expression, he noticed that a clear slap mark on the other's cheek was very obtrusive.

Chu Mo didn't ask Uncle Zhang why he touched that antique. He wasn't very interested in the specific details. It didn't matter whether it was a game by the bald man on the other side, or it was true that it was Uncle Zhang who broke it. It doesn't matter if it's something, it's not important, he doesn't pay attention to the 10 million things at all, just when Lu Siyue came over, he changed hands and gave the other party the bloody jade and finger wrench worth 1.5 billion. In Chu Mo's eyes, the things purchased with money are pediatrics, not worth mentioning.

Compared with the 10 million antiques, what Chu Mo cared more about was the slap on Uncle Zhang's face. This slap should have been done with all his strength, and Uncle Zhang's entire face was flushed from the slap. Didn't fade away at all.

A middle-aged man who travels around all the year round, he needs to earn money to treat his wife who takes medicine all the year round, he needs to support his wife and children at home, and such a pillar of the family was slapped in the face in public, the wife and children know, It is to be distressed.

Chu Mo put his gaze on the bald man opposite, and said in a flat voice:

"We recognize the antique, and we will accompany the money. You just said it was more than 10 million. How much is 10 million? Is 15 million enough? In this way, I will count you 20 million, and you will give your bank card number Send it to me, and I will call you 20 million now."

Chu Mo's expression was calm. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on Weixin, and planned to write down the bank card number of the other party, and then send it to Zhan Bingxue or Qin Zixuan, so that they can call the other party as soon as possible.

Chu Mo's expression was natural, and he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​bargaining. He didn't even ask for more than 10 million items, and directly raised the price to 20 million. This kind of calm and steady, this kind of lightness, is obviously not something ordinary people can show .

The bald man on the opposite side showed a dignified look for the first time. If Chu Mo bargained with him, or got close to him, he would not look at Chu Mo more, but now, when Chu Mo said nothing, he would pay two thousand After Wan Huan came back, for the first time, a hesitant look appeared on the bald man's face.

Chu Mo was followed by four or five tall and burly bodyguards, and even the clothes on his body were custom-made. Since such a person said such a thing, it meant that the other party really didn't take 20 million in their eyes. And such a person, not to mention friendship, can not offend, it is better not to offend.

After a moment of weighing, the bald man nodded slightly, and then said heartily:

"Little brother is so courageous. The 12 million things are just added to 20 million. I, Wang Hao, am not a person who likes to take advantage. Little brother, you are righteous, and I can't be stingy. In this way, the 12 million is considered a deal." A friend, I, Wang Hao, don't want it anymore!"

The bald man who called himself Wang Hao had a hearty smile on his face, and even his fierce triangular eyes seemed a lot more friendly. When the other party took the initiative to take two steps forward, he reached out to Chu Mo, intending to shake hands and make peace At the time, Uncle Zhang beside him was completely dumbfounded.

He really didn't understand, obviously Chu Mo didn't do anything, but the bald man who was still fierce and fierce on the other side took the initiative to shake hands and make peace, and he didn't even want more than 10 million antiques. And not letting himself compensate, this is undoubtedly an absolute good news for Uncle Zhang.

If the other party really pursued it to the end, even if Chu Mo helped him advance the money, he would not be able to pay it back at all in the future. Now the other party is willing to erase the money, which is definitely the best ending for Uncle Zhang.

However, what puzzled Uncle Zhang was that Chu Mo did not reach out to shake hands with the middle-aged man in front of him. He took the mobile phone in front of him, and then made a light call. After a while, the person on the other end of the phone After answering, Chu Mo ordered in front of the middle-aged man:

"Xiaoxue, I'm right across from the Shanghai Financial Building. Someone send me 20 million cash immediately. I need it urgently."

After the words fell, he immediately hung up the phone, and then, looking at the bald man in front of him, Chu Mo said in a flat voice:

"As you just said, you have to follow the rules in everything. My uncle broke your antiques. It was his fault. If you do something wrong, you will be punished. It is only right and proper. It doesn't matter if it is 12 million or 2000 No matter what, this is what we should give, and you won't miss a single point."

Chu Mo's words fell, and the face of the bald man on the opposite side became solemn again. He had already looked up to Chu Mo before, but now, Chu Mo can get 20 million in cash with just one phone call. This is obviously not the case. Generally, the rich second generation can do it.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of brakes, and the surrounding crowd kept looking towards the outside. It was only for a moment, the detective agency Jiang Tao, who was two meters one in height and had the temperament of a tiger, was walking behind him. Dozens of bodyguards in black, who looked like ordinary people, strode towards the crowd.

The crowd who had been watching the excitement immediately separated an entrance, and then quickly walked to Jiang Tao who was in front of Chu Mo. His eagle-like sharp eyes scanned all around. The president of the detective agency, who was more masculine, lowered his head slightly and said:

"Mr. Chu, I'm late!"

Chu Mo waved his hand, indicating that the other party was okay. He set his sights on the financial building in Shanghai. Not long after, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit holding an iron box in his hand, accompanied by more than a dozen people. , quickly crossed the road, and walked towards here quickly.

The middle-aged man with sweat on his forehead came to Chu Mo's heels. He didn't care to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and directly opened the iron box in his hand, panting slightly:

"Mr. Chu, I'm sorry, I've been collecting money just now, and it took some time. Here is 20 million, please order!"

Chu Mo waved his hand, he motioned for the other party to put down the money, and then, looking at the bald man opposite, whose face had become abnormally dignified, he said in a flat voice:

"I don't like to owe people things, or I won't be able to sleep at night. Here is 20 million, not too much, and not too much. You need to clarify in person. I put the money here. As for whether you want it or not, that's up to you." It's your business, well, let's settle the matter of smashing antiques.

Now, let's figure out how to deal with my uncle's slap on the face. "

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