Zhang Ermao immediately said: "I'm coming back! It's in the safe in the room. I put it in myself last night while I was still awake!"

"Okay." Ye Chen nodded, and said: "Go back and wash up now, but remember, just wipe your face and brush your teeth. Don't take a bath. After washing, you send me the wrench, and then Go to the antique street to set up a stall, the old man who asked you to buy things yesterday has been waiting for you all morning."

"Hey..." Zhang Ermao came to his senses and asked, "Master Ye, did that old man go to Antique Street again? Could it be that he asked me to return the goods?"

"How is it possible." Ye Chen said with a smile: "He still wants to buy more things from you. After you go to see him later, you will say that your previous family is not ready to take out all the things yet. But if he can show his sincerity, you can fight for him."

Zhang Ermao hurriedly asked: "Master Ye, how much sincerity is this?"

Ye Chen thought for a while, and said: "At least you have to ask for 200,000 US dollars first. After the 200,000 US dollars arrive, you can call Lao Chen's assistant, stop talking nonsense, and just say one sentence�please give Send some goods, and you don't have to worry about the rest, I will send another finger to you."

With that said, Ye Chen said again: "For the second finger pull, you ask him for a price of one hundred dollars."

Zhang Ermao was stunned: "Master Ye... I would like to ask, the old man bought a finger wrench for 500,000 US dollars, which is already a hundred times premium. This time it is 1 million, can he buy it?"

"I can buy it." Ye Chen smiled confidently: "You just open your mouth and shout the price, as long as you shout the price, he will definitely pay."

Although Zhang Ermao had some doubts in his heart, he nodded very simply, and blurted out: "Okay, Master Ye, I understand!"

...

After one o'clock in the afternoon.

The antique street under the scorching sun does not have a lot of traffic.

Chang Shengbo was still pacing up and down the street, his eyes constantly scanning the vendors.

A man who set up a stall couldn't take it anymore, and asked, "I said, old man, you have been walking back and forth all morning, and my eyes are blurred. You can't find a place to sit on such a hot day." Now? No, I�ll give you one yuan, so you go to Dongtou to buy a popsicle?�

Chang Shengbo glared at him, and said in a cold voice: "I can walk around as I want, what does it have to do with you?! If you talk nonsense, be careful that I will destroy you!"

"Fuck!" The vendor was so angry that his liver hurt, and he cursed, "You fucking old bastard really doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, you."

Chang Shengbo clenched his fists angrily when he saw his swearing.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, to use the piece of lightning strike wood in his pocket that can summon sky thunder, and kill this kid on the spot.

But he could only think about it this way, before he did anything to the An's family, he didn't dare to cause trouble casually.

So, he could only turn around resentfully, and continue pacing to the other side.

At this time, he didn't know that on the second floor of a teahouse along the antique street, Dingyuan Boyun Ruge found a seat by the window and sat down, watching him from a distance.

At this moment, Zhang Ermao walked in from the entrance of Antique Street while yawning and dragging the things from the stall.

Uncle Chang Sheng saw him at a glance, overjoyed, he rushed to him quickly, and blurted out, "Zhang Ermao, why did you go? I've been waiting for you here all morning and noon and I haven't seen your shadow yet." !"

Zhang Ermao yawned, and while he was yawning, he kept patting his mouth with his palm deliberately, making a lazy tone of ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After yawning, Zhang Ermao stretched again on the spot, and then said slowly: "Old man, I'm a stall operator, not a worker, so I can come whenever I want, who the hell Can you manage me?"

Seeing Zhang Ermao's look of wanting to be beaten, Uncle Chang Sheng wished to slap him to the other side of the Antique Street.

However, thinking that this buddy is his lucky star, he immediately endured it, and said with a chuckle: "Ermao, I smell you smell like alcohol, didn't you drink less last night?"

Zhang Ermao said with a smile: "That is, thanks to you, I made a lot of money yesterday, went out for a night, tsk tsk...drinking big wine, sleeping on big horses, living in the presidential suite, happy like a fairy." JrNovels.com