Chapter 129: 129 Do you want to protect the calf like this (2 more)

Chapter 129 Chapter 129 Do you want to protect your calf like this (2 more)

The person who came is Wenyan.

Wen Yan really didn't want to come over at all, for no other reason, this time he lost to Jiang Mu again.

He only scored 647 points in the high school entrance examination, which was only the third place in the city.

If you let others know what he is thinking, you will probably vomit blood with anger.

647 points! ! !

3 points will be deducted from the perfect distance.

The third place in the city, this is so unsatisfactory, this is going to heaven!

However, compared with Jiang Mu and Wen Liyan, it really can only be described by mere words!

"Little Master? A rare visitor! Are you going to pay homage to the halo of Xueshen?" Jiang Mu asked with a grin.

Wen Yan, who was not very happy because of the test results, pursed his lips, "It's just one point short of it. I am embarrassed to call myself a **** of learning. Are you so thick-skinned?"

"You're misunderstood, I'm talking about Wen Liyan, how can I deserve the title of Xueshen?" Jiang Mu turned sideways, gave up his position, and made a gesture of kindness, "Come on, pay homage, let Xueshen bless you You, surpass me next time."

Wear the Banquet: "..."

Wen Liyan moved a step beside the statue, "Don’t worship him, don’t bless him."

Wen Yan panted with breath, gritted his teeth, waiting for Wen Liyan, "I don't need it!"

He took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Mu, and said angrily, "Next time I will take the exam better than you!"

"Come on, boy." Jiang Mu said with a smile.

Wen Yan became even more angry. Fortunately, the driver came over with a large cardboard box from the trunk.

"Where do you put the book my sister brought you?"

Jiang Mu was pleasantly surprised, "Put it in the house! Put it in the house! I will trouble you, Master."

A few people followed the driver into Jiang’s house. The driver put down the cardboard box and left.

Looking at the books full of cardboard boxes, they were all brand new. When I glanced over, there were forty or fifty books. Sun Quan and Hou Liangliang were curious and immediately pulled out one. Then, both of them were dumbfounded.

"Brother Mu, can you understand it?" Hou Liangliang asked.

Jiang Mu shook his head without guilty conscience, "I don't understand."

"Then you still buy so much? It's all in English!" Hou Liangliang snapped it closed, densely packed with words, and looked at him with a headache.

"It was not for me, but I bought it for your brother Yan." Jiang Mu said.

The two immediately looked at Wen Liyan with sympathy, "Brother Mu, what did Brother Yan do wrong? Are you going to torture him like this?"

Jiang Mu patted Wen Liyan who also turned the book, his jaw raised slightly, and asked, "Have I tortured you?"

"I like it very much." He smiled lightly, as if the ice burst and the spring snow melted, it was amazing.

Hou Liangliang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, “It’s really learning God, I can’t afford to provoke it.

"I don't understand the world of learning God." These forty or fifty books are still in English. When will I see it!

"Can you understand? My sister found these books after traveling all over the major bookstores in country M, and then brought them back all the way, so don't waste it." Wen Yan looked at Wen Liyan suspiciously.

He turned over a few books. He had read a little understanding of English when he was a child. He didn't believe Wen Liyan could understand many professional vocabulary.

"Study slowly, you can always understand." Wen Liyan said.

"That's the best way, I don't want my sister's hard work in vain." Wen Yan's tone was not very good.

Jiang Mu frowned, not accustomed to his young master’s stinky problem, "I said you have a logical problem. I asked Sister Wen to bring the book. Sister Wen brought the book back to me from abroad. I am very grateful to her. This is the end of the matter. This is the relationship between Sister Wen and I. It doesn't matter whether Wen Liyan understands these books very well."

"You can confuse the two, no wonder your score is not as high as mine. If you want to surpass me, you should first exercise your logic skills."

Wen Yan was frustrated, he just said a word, she said so much suddenly, so what did she do to protect Wen Liyan?

Across Jiang Mu, looking at Wen Liyan standing behind her, Wen Yan frowned. As a boy, he still wants a girl to protect him. Is it so useless?

Wen Liyan smiled gently, and there was even a sense of triumph in his black eyes.

Wenyan was completely lost. Didn’t Jiang Mu say a few words for him, what's so good about this?

Hou Liangliang put everything into his eyes, feeling that his judgment is getting more and more accurate.

But, brother Yan is too careful to think too much, right? Deliberately not refuting Wen Yan's words, and let Brother Mu come forward.

Never provoke Mu brother in the future!

Otherwise, I don’t know how to die if I die!

"I have delivered the stuff. My sister asked me to tell you. I will look for you when she is busy for a while. I will leave first." Wen Yan didn't want to stay here, saying that Jiang Mu couldn't pass the exam, and she couldn't pass the exam. People are too aggrieved.

"Thanks." Jiang Mu sent him out and just happened to bump into Boss Chen. Boss Chen has already selected a few items. The ones that Jiang Mu fancy before and a fish that slipped through the net were not selected. Jiang Mu told Chen. The boss's ability has a preliminary judgment.

The boss of the **** shop may not be proficient in all kinds of old objects.

"Little comrade! Little comrade! Do you remember me?" Chen Defu stopped Jiang Mu.

"Boss Chen." Jiang Mu said with a smile.

"Little comrade, tell me the truth, did Lao Liu buy the plain three-color paint from you a few days ago? He sold it for 110,000!" Chen Zhengde was a little excited. I thought he sold so much money.

"110,000?" Jiang Mu was surprised. This old Liu really has the ability. He bought one hundred thousand from her and made ten thousand after changing hands.

"No, I remember that Lao Liu came to me in a hurry that day and asked where you were. He said that he had fancy the vase you bought. How much did he buy from you? Have you been fooled by him?"

This is what Chen Zhengde cares most about.

"The price is fair." Jiang Mu said.

Chen Defu didn't believe it, "Just the iron **** of Old Liu? He is fair? He is famous for being able to fool around."

"He gave 100,000 yuan, is it fair?" Jiang Mu said.

Chen Defu wondered, "Is the iron **** turned?"

"Maybe it was because I was in a hurry to spend money, and my mother happened to be undergoing surgery, so the price was fair." Jiang Mu gave a reasonable explanation.

"That's possible." Chen Defu satisfied his curiosity, and then looked at Sun Zhengde, "Old Sun, I'm going to behave, you take care of the rest."

"Okay." Sun Zhengde sent Chen Defu out.

"Brother Mu, let's go to Old Street too? See who we choose is more valuable?" Seeing Boss Chen, Hou Liangliang's interest was aroused again.

Jiang Mu glanced at Wen Yan who hadn't left yet, then narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Little Master, Sister Wen said that you have an antique shop, right?"

Wen Yan took two steps back subconsciously, "Yes, in the old street."

"In order to thank you for taking a special trip and sending all these books here, we will give you some business at your antique shop." Jiang Mu said.

Wenyan’s car was requisitioned.

It’s not easy to have five people in a Santaka. Fortunately, apart from Hou Liangliang, Jiang Mu, Wen Liyan and Sun Quan are all thinner, and it’s okay for four people to squeeze in the back seat.

This is the first time Wen Yan has made such a crowded car. He thinks his IQ has really dropped. Why should he listen to Jiang Mu? How could these people understand antiques?

"Although antiques are very valuable, it's not like picking up anything at random is an antique? Why don't I be a referee for you, and tell who you choose is more valuable?"

The car drove halfway, Wen Yan couldn't help but suggest.

"Are you a referee?" Hou Liangliang's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Are you all right?" Sun Quan didn't believe it either.

I was called a genius Wenyan since I was a child, and felt that my IQ was despised.

"I grew up in an antique shop since I was a child, and when I was able to talk, I had already studied antiques with my second uncle. Can you say I can do it?"

"It's hard to tell." Jiang Mu said slowly.

Hearing the banquet and suffocating, he continued, "You think I am you. You are just lucky. I bought a genuine product and made money. I am really learning!"

"The antique business is complicated. There is a lot of knowledge to learn. There is no more than ten years of precipitation, and you can only be fooled in this business!"

Jiang Mu pursed his lips and smiled, “Little Master, don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying you can’t tell, I mean we’re selling for money.”

Wen Yan felt a little more comfortable now, "Sell it to me. I can get it in the antique shop then? No, you think antiques are Chinese cabbage? You can sell just one piece for money? You can't sell it every time. The luck was so good this time."

"Try it and you will know? Maybe I am the head of the fortune, Brother Monkey? These three items of mine must be more valuable than Brother Mu!" Hou Liangliang was confident.

The driver held back his smile. He had been a Wen’s driver for so many years, and it was the first time he saw the young master quarrel with someone.

In the middle of the old street is Wenjia’s antique shop.

Good night~ Meme Da

(End of this chapter)