Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1122
Qin Shuang showed a surprised expression: "Queen Feng, do you really want to pay 100 million?"

Feng Qian nodded indifferently: "What's the matter? Isn't 100 million taels not enough? Then I'll add another 100 million taels!"

Everyone fell mad, never seen such a shopping master.

Treacherous, it is really treacherous!
Qin Shuang and the shopkeeper were both dumbfounded.

"Queen Feng, is what you said true? Is it really two million taels?" The shopkeeper couldn't believe it.

Xuanyuan Che looked at Feng Qian with a smile, he had already seen her thoughts in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth raised a doting arc.

Feng Qian directly waved at Tang Chenyu: "Chenyu, didn't I just deposit 1000 million taels of silver in your Tang family? You just bring me 200 million taels of silver, and I want to buy this exquisitely crafted thousand-year-old Buddha head !"

The crowd fell mad again.

You just sold 200 million taels casually, aren't you too reckless?

And let no one live?
The corner of Tang Chenyu's mouth twitched, and hesitantly asked in a low voice: "Master, is it real or fake?"

He still felt that Master was a little hot-headed today and needed to be treated. What he said just now might be babbling.

Feng Qian deliberately raised her voice, and said very seriously: "Of course it is the real one! If you take the fake one, it will not only ruin the reputation of your Tang family, but also my reputation, understand?"

Tang Chenyu was still dubious, but since the master said so, how dare he not obey?Immediately took the order, and went to the Tang family's bank in person to collect the silver.

Two million taels is not a small amount, and it is impossible for an ordinary bank to withdraw it in such a short period of time, but Tang Chenyu's identity is different. After he said a word, the whole Tang family bank immediately took action, with the fastest He quickly collected 200 million taels of silver, a total of twenty boxes, followed Tang Chenyu, and was carried into the Qin family shop.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded, seeing so much silver for the first time.

The shopkeeper was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, and quickly ordered the shop assistants to come and inspect the money.

Chests of silver were opened, counted, and lids reclosed.

People waited patiently, and Feng Qian and his party were not in a hurry, they waited patiently for the result of the silver count.

Finally, when the last box was closed, the shopkeeper smiled and reported to Qin Shuang: "Miss, the total is 200 million taels, no more, no less!"

Qin Shuang nodded, turned her head and smiled at Feng Qian: "Queen Feng, the amount of silver is correct, and the thousand-year-old Buddha's head is yours."

Feng Qian smiled with satisfaction, Tang Chenyu and Feng Qingyu were about to go forward to move the Buddha's head, Feng Qian waved her hand to stop them, and then went forward to move the Buddha's head in person.

The shopkeeper couldn't help but stepped forward to remind: "Queen Feng, this Buddha head is not light, why don't you let the little one pack it for you and carry it back to your house?"

Feng Qian waved her hand and refused: "No need! Naturally, I have to hold such a precious Buddha head with my own hands to feel at ease. You don't need to worry about it, I can do it myself!"

She smoothed her sleeves, stepped forward, hugged the Buddha's head with both hands, and then slowly lifted the Buddha's head with force, moving her feet staggeringly.

The shopkeeper looked worried, and spread his hands, ready to respond at any time.

Tang Chenyu and Feng Qingyu stepped forward, trying to pick up the Buddha's head, but were forced back by Feng Qian's eyes.

"Don't come here to help, I can do it myself!"

As Feng Qian said, she moved slowly and walked through the crowd. The onlookers backed away one after another, for fear of bumping into her and damaging the thousand-year-old Buddha head worth 200 million taels.

"Everyone back off!"

"be careful!"

Feng Qian walked through the crowd, holding the thousand-year-old Buddha's head, and moved towards the door step by step. When she was approaching the threshold, instead of slowing down, she accelerated her pace. Suddenly, she stumbled and threw herself towards the door. go.

There was only a bang, and the head of a thousand-year-old Buddha fell to the ground and shattered into four petals in an instant!

All of a sudden, everyone in the shop was stunned.

200 million taels of Buddha head, is it broken like this?

"Qianqian, are you alright?"

Just when everyone felt sorry for the Buddha's head, Xuanyuanche cared about Feng Qian, walked over quickly, and helped her up from the ground.

Feng Qian shook her head: "I'm fine."

Passing over Xuanyuanche's arm, she saw the broken Buddha's head on the ground, and immediately exclaimed: "Ah, my Buddha's head! What can I do? This is the Buddha's head that I bought for 200 million taels of silver! "

Feng Qian was both regretful and remorseful.

Qin Shuang rushed over quickly and was stunned when he saw the broken Buddha's head all over the ground: "This, this..."

Tang Chenyu was heartbroken and regretful. The 200 million taels of silver had just passed through his hands and had been transferred from various places. It hadn't been heated yet, and it was gone in a blink of an eye. Master, you are too prodigal, aren't you?

"Master, why do you think you are doing this? I knew I would let my apprentice move it, so it wouldn't be like this..." Feng Qingyu stomped.

Feng Qian spread her hands, showing aggrieved expression: "How did I know that the threshold of Qin's shop is set so high?"

Everyone sighed, obviously you were trying to be brave and insisted on moving the Buddha's head alone. Now that the Buddha's head is smashed, it is the threshold of the Qin family's shop that is to be blamed. You are too good at throwing the blame, right?
"That's all, it's my bad luck, bad luck!"

Feng Qian raised her foot and was about to leave the Qin family's shop. Suddenly, she stopped, turned her head to look at the pile of gravel on the ground again, snorted, then bent over to pick up one of the gravel, and looked around.

"No, it's not right..."

The onlookers didn't know what she was talking about, but they gathered around curiously.

Xuanyuan Che looked at Feng Qian tenderly, and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

Feng Qian did not raise her head, pointed to the gravel in her hand, and said, "The material of this stone looks very new, and it must not be more than ten years old. Are you sure that this Buddha head is really a thousand-year-old Buddha head?"

The onlookers gathered around in surprise, they didn't pay attention to these stones just now, but now they look carefully, they can indeed see the problem.

A few experts immediately discussed excitedly.

"Queen Feng is right. This stone is definitely new. It cannot be from a thousand years ago."

"If it is a stone from thousands of years ago, after it is broken, it should be divided into countless fragments. It is impossible to have such a large stone fragment."

"Yes, I have personally seen the process of cutting a stone thousands of years ago. If it is broken, there are definitely countless small pieces, and it cannot be a large piece of formed stone. This must be fake!"

Hearing the analysis of the experts, the laymen also became excited.

"The Qin's shop is selling fakes!"

"I keep saying that I will never sell fakes, and now I'm talking about it!"

"Whoever sells fake goods will be fined ten!"

"Losing money, must lose money!"

(End of this chapter)