The old men behind the middle-aged man just now, the lame third knew that they were nothing more than antique masters invited by the Anti-Prosperity Alliance, but in the eyes of the lame third, they were nothing more than those who knew the fur and came out to make a living.

If you say that the lame third is very inferior to his own disability, he is only proud of his ancestral craftsmanship. I thought that when I was in a down-and-out visit to Hualian Wooden Factory to see the gate, the catastrophe was over. Xue Xiang used a few pieces of Jun porcelain to test the lame third, which aroused the lame third's disgust. This was the unique pride in his old craftsman's bones...

Later, the third lame old man came to Hong Kong and became the shopkeeper of the prosperous China, he officially entered the world of antiques. Speaking of which, the third lame old man passed down his roots and learned from his parents since he was a child, but he had never really entered the cultural and entertainment circle. The reason is very simple, that is, there is no chance.

At first he learned skills from his father and brother. After finally succeeding, his century-old store was jointly operated and then transformed. He had unique skills and had never entered the cultural and entertainment circle for a day. He didn't know how much his ability was. However, his father and brother taught him strictly, and he criticized him a lot, which made him think that his ability was, but Er'er had not yet entered the house.

But when he stepped into the cultural and entertainment circle of Hong Kong, the third lame brother suddenly realized that this was not the case. He was so capable. What kind of magnifying glasses, scanners, messy things, and messy things, and it was indistinguishable. It was simply a pediatric department for his family. After several appraisal meetings, the third lame brother showed his power and identified things at one glance, which instantly broke the year. In just a few months, the name of the Divine Eye of the Manager Xu of the Chinese Prosperity was opened.

Since then, the blind inferiority complex of the lame elder has turned into unprecedented arrogance. At this moment, these few white-haired old men are not in his eyes. According to the unique logic formed by the lame elder, the barbaric land is not as good as the center of China. I think that he, Xu, comes from the imperial city, is the young owner of Rong Baozhai, a century-old store in the play center. It is naturally incomparable to these overseas abandoned people.

The lame third brother looked down on the old men, and he knew three of the four bosses behind the old man. They were the heads of Kowloon Tianyuxuan, Macau Linglong Pavilion and Singapore Zhenbaozhai. In order to compete for customers, he had many dealings with these people. He didn't know the middle-aged man with his hair combed back and a pair of black-framed glasses.

Originally, while talking, the lame old third looked at the person in front of him. Although he was silly responding and speaking loudly, he was actually feeling weak. Of course, the reason for his silence was that he was worried that the treasures of the prosperous China could not match the people in front of him. After all, although the lame old third third did not fully know what good things were hidden in the prosperous China, he knew that Liu Ying'er had a secret safe, and the lame old third had no idea how good the things were inside. But just looking at Su Zizhan's calligraphy, Qianlong's seal, and Yuan blue and white pots on the second and third floors, you can't enter the book, you can tell what kind of treasure it should be hidden inside.

But now, the boss is hospitalized and asked last time how to deal with the people who are looking for trouble, but the boss did not answer and said that just don’t bother her. This is what makes the lame third brother have no idea.

But after he was in the bottomless, he would not be weak. The real reason for this weakness was that after he finished speaking, the shopkeeper Zhao from Tianyuxuan opposite him reported to Wan'er, other Macau Linglong Pavilion and Singapore Zhenbaozhai, as expected by Lame Lao San, but there was a treasure island Palace Museum, which completely turned the Lame Lao San's heart from being unsure and becoming weak.

If you want to say that Tianyuxuan, Linglong Pavilion, Zhenbaozhai and the like, in the hearts of Lame Lao San, it was just a dilapidated place and wild paths. Then the Palace Museum on the Treasure Island made Lame Lao San feel a little over the mountains and the Jingxing smell. His young master of Rongbaozhai for a hundred years was self-conceited and did not dare to compete with this authentic Royal Museum. Because Lame Lao San's ancestors were just a cultural and entertainment party, they knew very well what treasures there were in the Palace Museum 1949. It can be said that the museum in Sijiu City is probably pale in comparison with the one on the Treasure Island. Therefore, Lame Lao San could not afford to have any thoughts of competing with the Palace Museum on the Treasure Island.

After the shopkeeper Zhao said that, the lame third was only considering the plan, but forgot to take the lead. The lame third was not as cunning as Xue Laosan. While planning, the face was gloomy and sunny. What was anxious in his heart, he asked the shopkeeper Zhao and his party to look at it.

Seeing that the lame third brother was about to be conspicuous, he suddenly jumped off the second floor and went downstairs to the lame third brother. He said, "Shopkeeper Xu, I'm in trouble. I'll call the boss, and the boss will do whatever he wants. His tone is not good."

The interruption of middle-aged suits made the lame third child calm down and his temper was stinging. He said intimately, he stretched his head and shrunk his head. At worst, he could fight to the death. If he didn't believe these miscellaneous people, he would be able to make a fuss.

The lame third brother had decided to make up his mind, patted the middle-aged man in the suit's shoulder and said loudly: "Old Ma, clean up the second floor, let's meet these people!"

The lame old man said "Old Horse" and his middle-aged suit was about to emerge. It was the enthusiastic taxi driver that Xue Xiang met when he sent Dabao to Hong Kong for treatment last time. Later, Xue Xiang decided to open a shop on Hong Kong Island. After the shop was placed under the shop, Motor expressed his intention to come over to help. Seeing that he had a good character, Xue Xiang also considered that Liu Yinger and Lame old man were in Hong Kong. After all, he was not familiar with the place, so he agreed to Motor into the store.

In two years, Mada, the former taxi driver, was not very eloquent and the identity of a veteran in opening a store, became the lobby manager of Shengshi Zhonghua. Now his monthly salary is almost as good as the previous year's salary for driving a taxi. It really made Lao Ma extremely grateful to Shengshi Zhonghua and repay him with all his heart.

But the lame third said that the words were finished. Before the motor could take action, the shopkeeper Zhao on the opposite side spoke again: "Shopkeeper Xu, where to change the place? Let's start the show in this lobby. How spacious is this place. Besides, the people present are all insiders. You and I have a fight. Isn't there just a shortage of notary? At present, customers in your prosperous era can be just enough to serve? Why? Are you still afraid that your customers in your prosperous era will be able to be crucified outward?"

Manager Zhao's words were very vicious, and he pushed the prosperous China and the customers in the store to the opposite side. The lame third said that there was no room for refutation. At this moment, almost all the customers on the three floors gathered on the second floor of the lobby on the first floor. Because the news that the prosperous China and the Anti-Sheng Alliance were fighting for treasures has been spread in the Hong Kong antique circle for a long time. Even many collectors from Singapore, Malaysia, Thailand, Japan and South Korea have gathered in Hong Kong in a large number of recently. This is also the reason why there are so many foreigners in various skin colors and languages ​​in the prosperous China at this moment.

At this moment, when the two sides confronted each other, some people guessed that they were going to be called, and just passed on word of mouth. In a moment, thousands of guests on the three floors knew about it. At this moment, after hearing the clamor of Manager Zhao, the lame third said that he wanted to place the fighting arena on the second floor, so naturally a large number of guests without VIP cards began to clamor.

Seeing such a situation, the lame third brother naturally did not dare to persist. After all, the victory or defeat is still not decided, but if he offended the guest, he would lose his capital. After all, the ultimate goal of this battle is to expand the influence, set up a signboard, and then retain and recruit guests. The lame third brother will not lose his capital.

"Okay! Customers are God. Our prosperous China will definitely respond to all requests. Old horse, set up the venue!" The lame third brother was so arrogant that he promised loudly.

In an instant, the whole room was like a pot of boiling water, with noise, cheers and cheers, and many people ran towards the public telephone, showing a hurry to call their friends. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 public telephones lined up.

The motor's movements were extremely refreshing. After a moment, he called the waiter No. 20 to 30, moved the utensils, chose to be set up in the center of the hall, and started to set up a countertop.

First, a lifting board was set up on the floor and raised the level so that the surrounding customers could have an objective battle. Three huge luxury office desks were placed side by side on the lifting board, and chairs were arranged on both sides. Two huge golden cushions were also set up on the desk. It was obviously used to put fragile treasures such as porcelain later. The desk was even more traffic control, and more than ten guards were set up around it, obviously to prevent the crowds of people from rushing across the boundary.

In the prosperous era, there were many shops and many people. It was natural and quick to do this little thing. In half a quarter of an hour, a high platform was built.

After the group of shopkeeper Zhao's men entered the venue and sat down, the lame old three stood on the platform and clasped their fists from the audience and said, "Dear new friends and old friends, Gods of the prosperous China, today, our prosperous China is here, and we have a treasure battle competition with Tianyuxuan in Kowloon, Linglong Pavilion in Macau, Zhenbaozhai in Singapore, and the Palace Museum in Treasure Island. Today, I will invite you to be notaries. Are you willing?"

Although the lame old three-minded mansion is shallow, there are still some tricks. If you don’t take this home advantage in your home court, wouldn’t you be a fool?

Sure enough, as soon as the lame third said this, the audience immediately shouted "I'm willing!!!"

Manager Zhao naturally saw the third lame thoughts in his heart and laughed in his heart: "The skills of the donkey are exhausted. I think that if you have such a spectator, you can survive it. But you don't know that notarization is just a testimony to the result of this battle of treasure, and it's not that they are referees, it's worth it!"

The lame third brother didn't know what the shopkeeper Zhao and his group thought, and seemed to be very intoxicated by the feeling of the call of the man and the promise of thousands of people. Until the sound below was extinguished, the boy was still unsatisfied. Fortunately, he had come back to his senses and continued: "Then I will thank all my friends for their love."

After that, the lame third brother bowed to the crowd in the audience. After the courtesy, he turned his head and rushed to the shopkeeper Zhao who was standing in the opposite position and said, "Since the old men mobilized all the troops to fight and wanted to fight, but since it was a fight, there must be a lottery. I believe that the two of them had already planned in their hearts, so let's talk about it."

ps: Jiangnan should try to update before 7 o'clock in the evening, and I wish you a happy weekend for book friends!
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