"What are you talking about? You want to hit people here? Is this your service attitude of Yipin ronghua? I will sue you

The first woman, who was the most vociferous, almost screamed and screamed. It looked like she was dressed like a human being, but her words and deeds were full of shrews.

And the woman in the blue cheongsam is still looking at Cui Zhenji plaintively.

"Please calm down, Ms. Gan. We can solve this problem well." That middle-aged man is really helpless.

He looked at Cui Zhenji and sighed.

"How to solve it? You Mr. Hua ruoqing is not willing to return the painting to us. How do you want us to believe you? "

The lady Gan looked at Cui Zhenji with her eyes blazing.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help interrupting.

"What's the matter?"

How can this happen? The Chinese people have not come out to solve this problem?

This antique shop is not Cui Zhenji's, and she heard from tomorrow on her way here. It's not the business of Hua Suxin's faction. It's a lucrative and ambitious antique and jewelry shop, which is held by the owner of the Chinese family.

Cui Zhenji will not be in charge of the industry in the hands of the Chinese family owner.

But what is he doing here?

Jiang Xiao doesn't understand.

"What's your business?" Jiang Xiaoyi asked, and Ms. Gan rolled her eyes again. A sentence blocked her back: "are you from the Chinese family?"

"I'm not."

"You're not a Chinese family. You can't talk here. You're young and light, you don't know anything. What's your tongue in? Go away. " Ms. Gan stares at her with the look that she's wasting her time here.

Jiang Xiao is not angry at all. She didn't intend to talk to that woman. What she just asked was Cui Zhenji. This Mrs. Gan made a voice of her own and had to pick up her words.

If you scold with such a person, you really have nothing to do.

She turned her eyes and was ready to continue to talk to Cui Zhenji. Zhu Jiayun had already come over and saw the woman. She was surprised.

"Auntie Gump, why are you here?"

Ms. Gan turns to see Zhu Jiayun, which seems a little embarrassed.

While they were talking, Jiang Xiao had already pulled Cui Zhenji's sleeve, lowered her voice and asked, "uncle, what's going on?"

"Tomorrow is more and more uneducated. I'm going to bring you here on my own initiative." Cui Zhenji frowns and stares at tomorrow.

Pretend not to see tomorrow.

"Well, you still have the heart to say tomorrow?"

"This painting is for you." Cui Zhenji handed the box to her, but Jiang Xiao did not take it. He took it back and said, "I won't give it to you now. I'll take it first, so that these women will not rush to you."

"Talk about it." Jiang Xiao gnaws his teeth.

Cui Zhenji felt inexplicably that he did not have the dignity of being an uncle, so he was managed by his niece.

But it's not hard to make it clear.

"This lady Gan brought a picture for the antique shop to identify. Yan Sheng, an appraiser and store manager of the antique shop, noticed that the painting should be true and informed Ms. Gan. Ms. Gan said it was not easy for her to find a buyer and asked if the antique shop would make a bid. Yan Sheng offered a price of 20000 yuan. Ms. Gan agreed, so Yan Sheng asked her to come and get the money. "

"Then I happened to come by and saw that Yan Sheng was still appreciating the painting. I took a fancy to the painting. Yan Sheng offered 50000 yuan. I bought the painting, and the money has already been paid. As a result, Ms. Gan came over and took 20000 yuan. As soon as she went out, she didn't know what she heard. She turned back and made a lot of noise. She said that the antique trade had cheated her and wanted to take back the painting. "

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