gifted collector

Chapter 17
"Okay, Uncle Six, I really can't see that you still have this ability."

Peeling a peanut and throwing it into his mouth, he looked at Zhao Huo who was sitting opposite him - he had already sent Zhang Jiafang back, the smile on Fang Ming's face looked like a thief no matter what.

After glaring at Fang Ming angrily, Zhao Huo said, "Boy, why did you call her Aunt Six?"

"I call you Uncle Six, what's her name if she's not Aunt Six?"

Although he studied martial arts with Zhao Huo since he was a child and is an elder, the relationship between the two is more of a teacher and a friend, so Fang Ming has always been "neither big nor small" in front of Zhao Huo.

"However, Uncle Six, I really can't see that you have such abilities. I remembered, isn't that chick the precious daughter of Zhang's family Zhang Chengdong in the next village? That's awesome!"

"This one……"

Hearing Fang Ming mention this, Zhao Huo's old face turned red again, and he didn't know what to say.

"However, Uncle Six, I don't think it's that easy. The difference in age between you and Aunt Six is ​​because you are poor."

Zhang's family in the next village is a well-known rich man nearby. His family is engaged in transportation. He mainly pulls things out of the village for others. He bought five Dongfeng vehicles. His life is naturally prosperous. Than.

Zhang Chengdong has no son, and Zhang Jiafang is his only daughter, who is usually very precious. It is not ordinary difficult for Zhao Huo to marry into the family.

Zhao Huo naturally understands this matter. In fact, this is also a problem that makes him very troubled. Not only him, but even Zhang Jiafang understands the difficulty, so the two of them are secretive.

"Xiaofang said that no matter what, you must stay with me, even if you run away from home."

"You just have the heart to let her fall out with her family?"

As soon as Fang Ming said, Zhao Huo was immediately discouraged, and he seemed to be several points shorter all of a sudden. He picked up the wine bowl in front of him and poured the wine into his mouth with a "huh", and then poured the wine into his mouth with a "bang". Throwing the bowl on the table, he knew that the words were true, so would he be willing to let Zhang Jiafang fall out with his family, and then have nothing to do with each other forever?
"what?!"

Fang Ming just said something, but he forgot it immediately. It turned out that it was because Zhao Huo threw the bowl on the table. He glanced at it casually, but then he was attracted by a plate on the table: the plate was an ordinary size, and the upper part of the outer wall of the plate There are two single-line decorations, and then there is a tangled lotus pattern. Simply put, it is a blue pattern on a white background. It is not surprising at all, but I don't know why it caught Fang Ming's attention all of a sudden.

With a heartbeat, Fang Ming couldn't care less about talking to Zhao Huo, and grabbed it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"really!"

Fang Ming screamed inwardly, he held the plate, and Pixiu immediately appeared on the back of his right hand.

antique!

The plate that Zhao Huo usually used for drinking and eating turned out to be an antique.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Ming calmed down and said to Zhao Huo, "Uncle Six, there is hope for Aunt Six."

"what?"

Zhao Huo was stunned. It was Fang Ming who hit him hard just now and made him realize the cruel reality. Now he said there is hope?
This is how the same thing?

Already drunk, Zhao Huo knocked hard on his head a few times. He thought he was just drunk so he didn't understand Fang Ming's words, but after knocking hard a few times, he found that there was no effect. I still couldn't understand Fang Ming's words.

Putting the plate in his hand on the table, Fang Ming pointed and said, "Sixth Uncle, with this plate, your gift money will be guaranteed."

"Hahaha! Just this broken plate? Take this broken plate to Zhang's family to propose a marriage? I guess I was kicked out before I even entered the door. Her father would think that I was a beggar who came to beg for food."

Zhao Huo found out that Fang Ming was not the one who was drunk.

"Oh, Uncle Six, have you forgotten what I do? I work in an antique shop! The plate in your hand is an antique, and it is a valuable guy. If you sell it, you will have money to propose a marriage."

Now Zhao Huo couldn't believe it even more, and said: "This plate has been there since I was sensible, from my parents to me for decades, I believe it is an old thing, but if it is an antique, it is impossible .”

After speaking, Zhao Huo pointed to the corner of the wall again, and continued: "No, my cat broke one yesterday."

Looking in the direction Zhao Huo pointed, he found that there were indeed a few broken tiles in the corner of the wall. He hurried over to pick them up and his face darkened immediately: as soon as he took the tiles in his hand, Pixiu appeared again.

Prodigal, really prodigal!
Let the cat break such a good thing?
Fang Ming realized that he really wanted to cry but had no tears, this is an antique!

Standing up, Fang Ming was just about to ask Zhao Huo if he still had such plates at home, but there was a commotion outside the door, and then a dozen people rushed in at once.

Fang Ming lost his mind when he saw it, because it was Zhang Chengdong who came in, and seeing that he was so angry, he definitely didn't come to drink tea. Apart from a strong young man, there was also a little old man beside him. Dressed quite well, with a refined atmosphere.

Behind the three of them were eight or nine young men who were all seventeen or eighteen years old, all of them were full of anger, and then they all held wooden sticks with thick arms in their hands, and all of them had anger on their faces.

As long as you are not a fool, you can see that this posture can't be good.

"Zhao Huo, you did a good job!"

Zhao Huo's face darkened. He remembered that when he sent Zhang Jiafang back, he met a person at the entrance of her village. He probably recognized him, so the matter was exposed.

Zhang Chengdong was obviously very angry when he mobilized the crowd like this.

"Uncle Zhang, listen to me..."

"Hmph, don't call me uncle, I can't bear it! Say, what happened to you and my daughter?"

Zhao Huo didn't know how to answer this question for a while, so tell him that he was still here XXOO not long ago?

That way Zhang Zhangdong would be so angry that he couldn't hold his breath and fell down.

"Huh! Zhao Huo, look at you, your family is barren, don't let the toad want to eat swan meat, it is impossible for Xiaofang to marry you, I advise you to let go, or you won't be able to eat."

Zhang Wu stared at Zhao Huo, and a sinister light flashed in his eyes. He had been chasing Zhang Jiafang for more than a year, but he never succeeded. At night, one of his brothers said that he saw her with Zhao Huo from the next village. Immediately, he was so angry that he went straight to Zhang's house and stabbed the matter out.

In fact, Zhang Chengdong is not a rigid person. The era of free love is no longer the era of parents' order and matchmaker's words. He has always allowed his daughter to fall in love freely.

However, which one is not good to choose? Zhao Huo?
Zhangjia Village and Dashi Village are not far away. Zhang Chengdong is naturally familiar with Zhao Huo's situation. Zhao Huo's situation can definitely be used as a classic lesson plan for remembering bitterness and sweetness. How about marrying his daughter?Don't you have to suffer for a lifetime?

Therefore, Zhang Chengdong couldn't take it anymore, and immediately killed him, and this was what Zhang Wu wanted to see, and he also brought people to kill him.

At this time, when Zhang Zhangdong finished his fury, he also stood up and acted loudly.

Zhao Huo's being polite to Zhang Chengdong doesn't mean he's also being polite to Zhang Wu. He has a fiery temper, otherwise he wouldn't be kicked out of the special forces.

Seeing Zhang Wu staring at him at this moment, how can he bear it?Immediately stared back, and said coldly: "Zhang Wu, what's the matter, this matter has something to do with you? Don't yell in front of me, you are a man, so don't just yell here. Really, Say hello to me if you have the guts. Don’t say it’s you, let the brothers behind you come, I won’t be named Zhao if I don’t put you all down!”

"you!"

Zhang Wu never expected that Zhao Huo would still be so popular under such circumstances, but he couldn't continue his words. Although Zhao Huo was over 40, his reputation for being able to fight had long been known, and he was considered capable of fighting, and he was relatively young , but did not dare to compete with the opponent, the dozen or so people behind him?If you are really not afraid, why would you still carry a wooden stick when there are many people bullying and few people are bullying?

The scene suddenly became deadlocked.

"Hey, this scene is so lively? Uncle Liu and I are drinking here, why are there so many people suddenly?"

Zhang Wu slapped him fiercely, he would recognize the voice even if it turned into ashes, there was no way, the owner of this voice had beaten him three times before, when he looked back, he found that it was indeed Fang Ming.

"You... why are you here?"

Fang Ming walked up to Zhang Wu, said with a smile, "I've been here all this time, but you didn't see me when you came in. Listen to me, go back to wash and sleep, it's not your turn to intervene in this matter."

After saying this sentence, Fang Ming never looked at Zhang Wu whose face was already purple with anger, turned his head to Zhang Chengdong and said, "Uncle Zhang, excuse me, it's too ostentatious of you to come here tonight."

After speaking, Fang Ming pointed to Zhang Wu and the others.

Zhang Chengdong is not a fool to be able to make a prosperous business, and he immediately understood what Fang Ming meant, and his expression became even worse. .

Wouldn't the whole world know about being so ostentatious?This is definitely not a good thing for his daughter's reputation.

Glancing at Zhang Wu, Zhang Chengdong remembered that it was the other party who was looking for him, and it was the other party who brought so many people in the end!

"Humph!"

Zhang Chengdong sneered, and Zhang Wu's ears jumped when he heard the voice, and cold sweat broke out immediately.He called so many people over because he was afraid of Zhao Huo, and he knew that he had no way to fight alone, and the chances of winning would be better if there were more people.

But the more important thing is to make things bigger. At that time, Zhang Jiafang's reputation will be damaged, and it will not be so easy to get married. At that time, the chances of successfully proposing a marriage by herself will be greater.

As for Zhang Jiafang's status, I don't mind at all. What he wants is Zhang Chengdong's wealth, but what kind of woman doesn't have money?
"Damn it, if it weren't for your wealth, who would marry your daughter, she would have slept with this Zhao Huo at first glance, a broken shoe."

Zhang Wu cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any expression on his face, and even shrank his body, like a frightened rudder bird.

"The most important thing is, Uncle Zhang, if your daughter marries my sixth uncle, it won't make her suffer."

Zhang Chengdong was immediately annoyed when he heard this, pointed at Zhao Huo's house and furnishings, and said, "Won't my daughter suffer? How can such a condition make my daughter not suffer? Of course, I can prepare a dowry for laughing." , but if you don’t have the ability to operate, there will always be time to sit and eat.”

Hearing what Zhang Chengdong said, Zhao Huo also sighed. These are the truth, and there is no way to refute them.

Can Zhang Jiafang not suffer?

Fang dared to say this, but Zhao Huo himself did not dare to say it.

"The meat is not on the folds of the buns. My sixth uncle is a little poor now, but it's not that he doesn't have money. On the contrary, he has a lot of money!"

(End of this chapter)