Looking at the handbag that was thrown in front of him, and then looking at the angry Qi Xiangyang, Zhang Kun smiled bitterly in his heart, but there was a helpless look on his face and spread his hands.

"I said to Boss, I have bought this thing, and I have given the money, and the silver goods are paid. Therefore, the bronze cooking cauldron is no longer yours, it is mine."

"Second, even if you want me to give it back to you now, I can't do it anymore. I've given the cooking cauldron to someone. It's impossible for me to take back the gifts."

"So, you should take this money with you. The price is 2.08 million, which is not low." As he spoke, Zhang Kun picked up the handbag on the ground and scattered it into Qi Xiangyang's arms, then turned around and wanted to go back to Siheyuan.

However, as soon as Zhang Kun moved, he smiled bitterly, turned his head helplessly and looked at Qi Xiangyang: "I said, "Brother, can we talk about it well? Can we put my clothes first?"

However, Qi Xiangyang ignored it at all, still clutching Zhang Kun's clothes with his right hand, and staring at Zhang Kun with his eyes tightly: "Why am I here? You know that I'm not because of this, Mr. Zhang."

Qi Xiangyang vomited the last three words and was gritting his teeth.

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Kun smiled bitterly, then fell silent, not knowing how to answer the conversation.

Qi Xiangyang stared at Zhang Kun with his eyes tightly: "It seems that you really understand in your heart. Now, return the bronze cauldron to me."

Zhang Kun spread his hands with a wry smile: "But, I have really given the cooking cauldron away."

Qi Xiangyang's eyes trembled and he stared at Zhang Kun. After a long time, Qi Xiangyang suddenly threw the handbag in his hand into Zhang Kun's arms, and then angrily said: "I will pay you back the money. From now on, I don't want to see you again."

After saying that, Qi Xiangyang let go of his hand holding Zhang Kun's clothes, then turned around and walked towards the distance.

After walking a few steps, Qi Xiangyang suddenly stopped and left a sentence without looking back: "My Qi family, even if they are so poor that they are begging for food, they will never ask you for a penny."

Looking at Qi Xiangyang's back gradually moving away, and looking at the handbag that was back in his hand, Zhang Kun smiled bitterly.

What's the matter with this? Didn't that guy ask for money? Why did he return the more than two million yuan?

Yao Zhiping next to him seemed a little confused and looked at Zhang Kun hesitantly: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Kun looked at Yao Zhiping, then smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe I should have found someone else to buy the bronze cooking cauldron before, instead of going there myself."

After hearing Zhang Kun's words, Yao Zhiping blinked, then slowly fell silent, sighed and nodded, but said nothing.

Zhang Kun was silent for a while, then turned his head and looked at Yao Zhiping with a wry smile: "I was so happy just now. I forgot to get the bronze cooking tripod in the roast duck restaurant, and I also had that book."

The taste of the roast duck before really conquered Zhang Kun's taste buds. After eating and drinking, he even forgot to take the things when he left, and was completely immersed in a delicious happiness.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Yao Zhiping looked up and showed a reluctant smile on his face: "It's okay, as long as the things are in that store, you won't fall off. Just go get them tomorrow."

However, after saying that, Yao Zhiping continued to remain silent, and Zhang Kun was speechless for a moment.

I thought that Yao Zhiping had finally fulfilled a wish that he had not fulfilled, and even ate the roast duck of celebration, but this happened again.

Sure enough, we should not underestimate the wisdom of anyone. Moreover, even though we are so miserable, we can still find Yao Zhiping’s courtyard house in just a few hours. According to what Yao Zhiping said before, there are not many people who know the location of his courtyard house...

This Qi Pengfei... has been away from the antique industry for twenty years.

Zhang Kun sighed lightly, smiled bitterly, and then greeted Yao Zhiping: "Let's go, go back first."

...

Sitting in the study, drinking the digestive tea brought by the chef, Zhang Kun looked at the handbag on the desk with a wry smile. He gently pulled it open, and the inside was full of red old man's heads.

Without counting, 2080,000 will definitely be there. More than 2 million have been returned. Will you still get two secretly?

Looking at the bag of cash, Zhang Kun frowned slightly.

The reason why I changed this bag of cash was that, first, it was because Qi Xiangyang's stall didn't look like there was a Pos machine, and secondly, just in case, if something happened, it wouldn't be allowed to Qi Xiangyang, or Qi Pengfei, or Qi Pengfei, could come with the transfer information, or just transfer it back.

As a result, Zhang Kun underestimated Qi Pengfei's ability and found Yao Zhiping's courtyard, which is said to be known to be Yao Zhiping, within just three hours.

In order to get more than 2 million yuan last night, Zhang Kun spent a lot of effort. He first transferred all the money from Yao Zhiping's bank card to his own bank card, and then called to make an appointment to withdraw the money the next day.

Zhang Kun cannot use Yao Zhiping’s bank card to withdraw two million cash.

As a result, if Zhang Kun had known this would have been the case, he would not have had that much effort.

With a sigh, Zhang Kun looked up at Yao Zhiping, and asked with a wry smile: "What should I do next."

Yao Zhiping also smiled helplessly and was silent for a long time before whispering: "It may be difficult for Boss Qi to explain. Go and try it out. Qi Laoyao. Qi Laoyao is mentally ill, but looking at Boss Qi's current life, I'm afraid there is not much money to treat him. Try to think of a solution from this."

Zhang Kun thought for a while, then nodded: "That's all we can do, let's try it. But no matter what, I'll talk to Boss Qi tomorrow."

"Yeah." Yao Zhiping nodded.

...

The next day, Zhang Kun came to Panjiayuan again.

Today is Monday, and the street stalls in Panjiayuan only open on two days on weekends, so today, the various places in Panjiayuan Street look much spacious, but in contrast, the traffic is much smaller, which is not as lively as yesterday.

Zhang Kun held the book "Bronze Warehouse of Shang and Zhou dynasties" and then walked slowly towards the 20th courtyard of Panjiayuan. There was no such thing as Yao Zhiping beside him. He went to Qi Pengfei's house first and found out if there was any insider information. He couldn't always be so stalemate.

Zhang Kun walked slowly, but suddenly, a translucent figure in Yao Zhiping flew over anxiously, and before he could even reach Zhang Kun, he shouted loudly: "Zhang Kun, hurry up, fight, Qi Pengfei's house has a gangster coming to the door, go and help them, Qi Xiangyang was beaten so hard that he vomited blood."
Chapter completed!