Banished To Be A Matrilocal Son-in-law

Song Jiaguo really deserves to be an antique family. It's 500000 yuan. He turned around without blinking his eyes!

But what surprised him most was the stall owner. His eyes were fixed on the porcelain horse, and his heart suddenly hesitated.

Is this porcelain horse really the Tri Color of Tang Dynasty? If it's really the same as what the boy said, the porcelain horse will lose a lot if it sells for 500000 yuan!

In my heart, the stall owner snatched back the porcelain horse as soon as he reached out his hand.

"No, I didn't make it clear just now. How could it sell for half a million? I won't sell half a million! "

Song manyun obviously didn't expect him to come. Liu Mei frowned and said, "how can you turn back? And I gave you all the money. "

The stall owner said with a smile: "ha ha, miss, what I just said is not the total price, but the deposit! The actual price of this porcelain horse is 2 million. If you add in the 500000 just now, you can give me another 1.5 million. "

What?

Is the starting price too direct?

Song manyun's pretty face gradually darkened.

"We are all businessmen. If you do business like this, it will be boring."

Sun Yuemei, who was standing on one side, also couldn't see it any more. She said, "why don't you have any credibility? Are you in business or are you cheating? "

Everyone around also can't help but speak one after another.

"Yes, you are too shameless, aren't you?"

"I said half a million just now, but now I say two million?"

But in the face of the group of accusations, the stall owner is full of disdain, coldly said: "this thing is two million, to give money, don't leave."

This is blackmail!

Song manyun has never seen such a rascal for ten years!

In the antique circle, the most taboo thing is to sit on the ground and start the price. It's no matter how much you charge. It doesn't matter how much it costs to sell things.

In fact, after listening to Lin Yu's analysis just now, song manyun also has the bottom of his mind. Even if he bought the Tang Tri Color Porcelain horse for two million yuan, it's not that he didn't make a profit! But this stall owner is disgusting. Song manyun would rather not buy it than tolerate such arrogance.

"Sell it to someone else and give me back half a million."

Song manyun said in a deep voice.

"So shameless, don't buy anything from him! Return the money quickly

"Hum, give the money back to Miss Song quickly!"

A few acquaintances around followed in an angry voice.

"Want me to give you a refund?" The stall owner laughed, then shook his finger and said:

"I'm really sorry, there's a rule in my stall, that is, once the transaction is completed, there will be no return. So now you can either take another 1.5 million to buy things or just leave. I won't give you a cent. "

As soon as the words came out, all the people present were angry.

How arrogant! It's just buying and selling!

"How dare you? Are you not afraid that I will call the police and arrest you? "

Song manyun's chest heaved with anger. She is the owner of an antique shop of the Song family. When did she encounter such a thing?

Lin Yu couldn't see it any more. He pulled the stall owner up from the stool and said in a cold voice, "if you don't want to get into trouble, you can refund the money!"

"Oh, what's the matter? Do you still want to do it? OK, you give me a slap to try it? "

Although he was arrested, the stall owner still looked disdainful and said with a sneer:

"if you dare to touch me today, you will get into real trouble!"

So horizontal, this boy obviously has backstage.

This time, I felt that the situation was not quite right, and those who were still scolding were all quiet.

But those antique experts still stood up and said in a cold voice: "smelly boy, even if you have something to rely on, what? Do you know that this is the first lady of song's antique shop in front of you? If you dare to provoke her, you'd better think about the consequences! "

"Song's antique shop?"

The stall owner turned his eyes and said with disdain, "what's wrong with song's antique shop? It's not easy for me to use my land when I come here! "

"You!"

Song manyun is very angry. She has never seen such a rogue!

The staff of song's antique shop who followed her couldn't bear it any more and kicked the stall owner to the ground.

The stall owner quickly stood up, patted the soil on his body, and said angrily, "OK! You can do it! It's amazing, isn't it? All right, don't leave. Wait for me! "

With these words, the stall owner immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed it out.

The phone was soon connected, and he pressed the hands-free button.

"Hello? General manager Yang. It's me, Zhou Chong! "

While on the phone, the stall owner looked coldly at Song manyun and others.

General manager Yang?Hearing this address, the onlookers changed their faces one after another.

It seems that there are not many people who can be called President Yang in Dongjiang city?

Everyone was nervous and serious.

At this time, followed by the phone inside rang out a full voice. "Brother in law, what can I do for you?"

"The sound! Is it Wang Dongyang? "

"Damn, this boy is Wang Dongyang's brother-in-law!"

All the people were shocked, and their faces were incredible. Wang Dongyang, what kind of boss is that? How can there be such a rogue brother-in-law?

Yes, the person Zhou Chong is calling for is Li Dongyang, the president of Dongyang industry. This is one of the top ten people in Dongjiang city. It's really a big trouble to provoke him!

All the people around stepped back for fear that they would be targeted by Zhou Chong.

What's more, the experts who talked just now even want to run!

Song manyun frowned tightly. It seemed that the 500000 yuan was destined not to come back.

"Sister manyun, let's go." Sun Yuemei also in a side some anxious mouth way.

Song manyun nods helplessly, and then turns around and leaves. Although their song family is also a family, they are much worse than Dongyang industry.

"Go? No one of you is going to leave today! "

That week Chong immediately roars, hurls the telephone way: "brother-in-law! I'm selling things on the commercial street. Someone bullies me! " Say words, the tone of that week Chong unexpectedly also aggrieved rise!

"Ah? Who else can bully you? Who is so good? Didn't you mention me to him? "

At the other end of the phone, Wang Dongyang's voice was also a little gloomy.

In fact, every time I get a call from my brother-in-law, it makes Wang Dongyang headache!

The younger brother of his daughter-in-law has been idle all day since he dropped out of high school. Also always all kinds of trouble, do not fight two or three times a week are uncomfortable!