Chapter 46

Although Hu Ye's elder martial brother didn't understand why Zhou Zhong had to fall the rest together, he still had several pieces to fall, so he planned to fall all the fakes together, just as Zhou Zhong did. When he was about to fall, Zhou Zhong interrupted him.

"Don't drop it. Three of my ten pieces are authentic, and you've all broken them in the beginning."

With that, Zhou Zhong pointed to the debris on the ground.

Of course, Mr. Hu and his elder martial brother would not admit it. Mr. Hu trusted his senior brother very much. Besides, they also tried to block Zhou Zhong. It is impossible for Zhou Zhong to make such a precise judgment. Even if he made a mistake, there must be a genuine one on the other side of Zhou Zhong.

"You must be wrong. We fell here. They are all fakes. You are the real ones."

Mr. Hu said to Zhou Zhong with sarcasm on his face. He felt that Zhou Zhong was just talking big.

Zhou Zhong smiles. He knows that it's useless to fight with each other only here. He can't get the result. He can't convince the other party to lose. So he says to Mr. Hu, "in this case, let's open the box and have a look. Who is the real one and who is the fake one?"

Mr. Hu thought about it. Anyway, Zhou Zhong also broke the real product now, so he opened the box for inspection, and he was sure to win. So he nodded, took out the key and opened the box.

Zhou Zhong stood next to Mr. Hu and watched him open the box. Then he took out two pieces of paper, which read the authenticity of each piece of antique. They would open the note in front of all the people and judge the final result.

Hu ye and they found that all the things Zhou Zhong dropped were fakes, and three authentic ones were placed on the table intact.

At this time, Zhou Zhong removed the cover, and Hu ye and his elder martial brother found that what they had dropped were all genuine, while the other seven fakes were neatly placed on the table, as if laughing at their incompetence.

It's not right. Mr. Hu, they obviously put a blind eye on Zhou Zhong. It was Zhou Zhong, not them, who made mistakes. Then they reacted and fell in the way of Zhou Zhong.

Hu Kewei's face was gloomy and terrifying. He was conceited to be a master of Yin-Yang ghost theory. He had stolen dozens of tombs, large and small, over the years. It was not that he had never met with a dangerous thing. In the end, he was the guardian of Yin-Yang ghost theory, which had been solved one by one, but now his blind eye method was broken by a boy! But also in the other side of the cover!

Mr. Hu felt that he had no face, but he didn't want to lose face in front of so many people, so he insisted: "it's impossible. What you fell off in the middle of the week is genuine. The things on this note are not accurate!"

Zhou Zhong's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice, "how can it be inaccurate? We sent this note in advance. In fact, I'm not hard for you. My three authentic pieces are not in my shop. I bought them casually on the street. The most expensive one is only 2 million yuan, which is 10 times more than 20 million yuan. Including the remaining two pieces, it is about 50 million yuan. Boss Hu can't care about this small money? "

Little money? Mr. Hu's face is green, 50 million! Even he can't get so much cash. He can give out 10 million at most. And if you lose the game, the three antiques you bring will lose to the middle of the week. You know, in order to win Zhou Zhong's fortune, he specially brought his treasure worth 30 million yuan, just to let Zhou Zhong fall that baby, and he could get 300 million yuan! We'll kill Zhou Zhong. He doesn't believe Zhou Zhongzhong and Ji Qing took advantage of three hundred million.

"Ha ha ha!"

Mr. Hu burst out laughing and said to Zhou Zhong with a smile: "young man, you are really very good. Let me look at you with a new look. Today, I'm just joking with you. We're all here for fun. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. The future of the young man is limitless. "

Zhou Zhong frowned and said in a voice, "Mr. Hu, you don't want to pay off your debts, do you?"

Mr. Hu's face also changed. He said that on purpose, he just wanted to find a step down and make a fool of it. But I didn't expect Zhou Zhong to be so ungrateful and still biting.

So he walked into Zhou Zhong, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. With the voice that only two people could hear, he said in a cruel voice: "boy, if you are sensible, you will be appointed. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you! In this antique street, I have offended Mr. Hu. Be careful that the house and people will burn down one day. "

Although Mr. Hu's voice is not very loud, some people who are close and have good ears can still hear it. This is a threat!

When Zhou Zhong heard this, he was infuriated that there were such shameless people who wanted to play horizontal even if they lost the game. Well, since you want to play, I'll play with you.

Zhou Zhong laughed and patted Hu ye on the shoulder. A stream of genuine Qi entered Hu Ye's body when he didn't pay attention to it. Then he said with a smile, "what Hu ye said is just for fun today. But I also remind Hu ye that he is easy to get sick when he is old. It's not good to have a headache or brain heat. Pay more attention to his health!"

Mr. Hu heard the sarcasm in Zhou Zhong's tone, but he didn't care at all. Fortunately, Zhou Zhong also admitted that it was fun, so he didn't need enough money. He thought Zhou Zhong was afraid of him, so he swaggered and prepared to leave. He even took the three antiques with him.Seeing Mr. Hu leave in the middle of the week, everyone burst into a pot below.

"It seems that we can't do it this week. Although we are very good at identifying antiques, we still can't provoke the local snake Lord Hu."

The old commander immediately came up and said with anger on his face: "I have endured him for a long time. This time I must go and clean him up."

Zhou Zhong heard the old commander's words. He knew that the old commander said that he would do it. Since he wanted to clean up Mr. Hu, he would make him suit himself. However, he felt that this matter was just a small matter, and there was no need for the old commander to go out in person. The old commander had helped himself a lot. This time, the old commander did not have to worry about himself any more.

So Zhou Zhong grabbed the old commander's arm and said, "don't worry, chief. You don't have to worry about this. If you calm down, I will have a way to deal with him. You can wait to see a good play. At that time, I will ask him to return the things that belong to me."

After hearing Zhou Zhong say this, the old commander felt that he looked very confident, so he said, "in this case, I don't care about it. You must take good care of the spirit of Hu, and make a good antique street. Let him make a mess and call himself Mr. Hu. What kind of thing?"

The old commander said more and more angry, Zhou Zhonglian comforted him.

However, in other words, Zhou Zhong didn't get nothing in this competition. At least, his fame spread. People with a clear eye could see that Zhou Zhong had won. Mr. Hu just found himself a step down. What he did was not recognized by everyone.

Therefore, the story of Zhou Zhong spread in the antique circle of Jiangling city. As we all know, there is a shopkeeper named Zhou Zhong in the antique street. There is no fake in his shop. Moreover, he wins in the competition and makes him lose his face. In this antique market of Jiangling City, people from all over the world dare to offend him.

He was provoked in the middle of the week, and everyone admired him very much. They all thought that they must buy antiques in the antique shop in the middle of the week.

Sure enough, since the contest with Mr. Hu, the antique shop in Zhouzhong is booming. People who come and go, whether they buy or not, will come to visit the shop to see what they call the "famous shop" in the end.

Customers came and went, and almost broke the threshold of the antique shop in Zhouzhong. Zhouzhong was very busy and exhausted at the end of the day.

When it was about to close, Zhou Zhong counted the antiques in the antique shop as usual.

"One, two, three, four."

Counting back and forth, Zhou found that there were nearly 20 pieces of antiques in the shop that had not been sold out. At this time, the manager in charge of the account book came to report today's situation to the middle of the week.

"Boss, today's Antiques sold a lot and made a lot of money."

I heard him say a lot of money in the middle of the week, so I told him to continue to report the detailed accounts to him. The manager in charge of the account handed a thick account book to Zhou Zhong.

After turning several pages in the middle of the week, he was surprised to find that his account had already had more than six billion yuan. For Zhou Zhong, it was an astronomical figure. He never thought that he would make so much money one day.

What's more, the cost of these antiques in the shop is less than one million yuan, plus more than 20 pieces of antiques that have not been sold out. I'm afraid it will make a lot of money in the middle of the week.

He was depressed in the middle of the week. If he continued to sell at such a speed, his antique shop and the antiques he had bought last time were almost at the bottom, and they would be sold out one day.

However, Zhou Zhong still felt very happy that he could make so much money. He felt that the hard days when he was a child were not in vain. The money now is the best comfort for the past, and his parents don't have to live with him. When he thought of this, Zhou Zhong was excited and couldn't close his mouth.

He finally experienced the feeling of being called a billionaire. After all, he had never made so much money since he was a child.

However, Zhou Zhong knew that his top priority was to enrich his antique inventory. Otherwise, when the number of customers increased, the antique shop would not be able to eat it.

So Zhou Zhong thought of a way to hang out a display board outside the antique shop. It was clearly written on the display board to recycle antiques. Zhou Zhong also thinks that he can't always go to other places to buy antiques. One is that the price of antiques is high, and the other is that there are not always antiques exhibitions.

So the best way is to collect antiques. In such a big city, there are many people who want to sell antiques.

Having been in the antique industry for such a long time, I also learned that the prices of these ordinary antique shops are too dark. Just like the last time I sold hairpins, the prices were clearly worth 200000 yuan. Other antique shops couldn't even give them 100000 yuan. They were trying to find ways to pit customers. Few shops with fair prices existed.