Pan Hai paid attention to Dong Qing, and realized from the shy look she looked at Pan Xiaoqiang that this matter was not simple. He tapped his nephew's chest and said with a smile: "Xiaoqiang, you are not a good boy.

I have such a handsome daughter-in-law, why don’t I talk to my elders about it." Then he handed the black bag in his arms to Pan Xiaoqiang.

Dong Qing's face became more and more rosy, but Pan Xiaoqiang looked stunned. He knocked back the money bag with his left hand, shook his head and said, "Uncle, you are mistaken. He came to Panjiayuan with me to find a job."

Dong Qing stamped his foot hard, his shyness turned into anger, and he turned his head and ignored him.

Pan Hai retracted the black bag angrily, feeling a little anxious in his heart. Why is his nephew always so confused? At this critical moment, if you just accept it and say it doesn't matter, it might have something to do with it.

"By the way, uncle, I still have to get some money." Pan Xiaoqiang took the black bag, pulled out five stacks of red bills and extended it to Lao Chen: "Master, you take this money, how can you do it in the past two years?"

No need to worry."

Pan Hai nodded. His nephew was not very good at relationships, but he had nothing to say as a human being. Everyone nearby also advised Lao Chen, who waved his hands and asked for no money: "Master Chen, your boss is so kind to you, take it and work hard in the future."

Live." There was a slight hint of jealousy in his words.

Old Chen still waved his hands naively: "Qiangzi, you can't do this. Boss Pan treats me well. Besides, I didn't help at all with today's affairs. I'm really ashamed." He looked at Pan Xiaoqiang's slender figure.

He held his hand and said sincerely: "Besides, I really can't do this palm job anymore. This world belongs to you young people."

To be honest, Lao Chen was still a little angry. Pan Xiaoqiang was so capable now, but there was no clue at the beginning. It was really hard for him to be a master.

Pan Xiaoqiang knew it in his heart, so he put aside the topic, took Lao Chen's somewhat skinny hand, and said calmly: "How can you not do it? In the future, we young people will still count on you to teach him!"

After listening to Pan Xiaoqiang's words, Lao Chenxi smiled widely and gave up all his face. If he was still stiff, he was really not a good person. Taking advantage of this moment, Dong Qing took the 50,000 yuan from Xiaoqiang's hand and stuffed it into Lao Chen's pocket.

Inside, he said: "Master Chen, I will also rely on your guidance and vision in the future."

Lao Chen looked at Dong Qing with some astonishment and said to Pan Xiaoqiang: "This little girl still knows about antiques?" Pan Xiaoqiang nodded: "He is here to find a job this time."

Although Pan Xiaoqiang told him once, Pan Hai thought he was joking at the time, but now it seems to be true. He stared at Dong Qing with hot eyes: "What else are you looking for? It's us, four thousand a month,

How about including food and accommodation?"

What would it be like to see a young beauty standing in an antique store? It would definitely be dozens of times better than when it was all men.

Dong Qing glanced at Pan Xiaoqiang, as if to ask for his opinion, but at this moment there was a shout outside the door, breaking the atmosphere in the house.

"Who just humiliated my grandpa?" A woman in a business suit walked away with the men in sunglasses who had just broken down the store, leaning half against the glass counter and staring.

Pan Xiaoqiang looked back and saw that this woman was estimated to be about twenty-five years old. Her plump and close-fitting professional attire had the charm of a mature woman, and her bun and pink tie had the energy and playfulness of a young girl.

She is a woman of ice and fire.

The most unconcealable thing was the sparkle in her eyes. Pan Xiaoqiang could hardly imagine why a young woman would exude such a strong domineering aura.

The Pan family members haven't spoken yet, but those watching the fun nearby have already started whispering.

"Wow, who dares to break the store? It turns out to be Le Yi, the strong lady!"

"Isn't that right? Their store is a century-old store in Panjiayuan, with high qualifications and great power. I heard that she has become even more powerful after taking over the family in the past two years?"

"It's just Sa, it's unlucky for the Pan family to meet them this time. This woman is very tough."

Le Yi crossed his hands on his chest and said with a arrogant attitude: "Who just insulted my grandfather as a God of Wealth? Stand up and don't tell me that all of you Shufangzhai are without handles!"

"Not only is the momentum fierce, but also the tone and words used are so fierce.

Pan Xiaoqiang snorted coldly, stood in the middle of the store, and retorted rudely: "What do you want? Are you planning to send me money again?"

Le Yi puffed up her proud chest and walked slowly in front of Pan Xiaoqiang. She blinked her slightly raised eyes and said contemptuously: "Giving money? For a small and pitiful shop like you? Say that."

I'm not bragging, our Le family can crush you anytime, anywhere."

Pan Xiaoqiang watched with cold eyes. There were so many people around now. If such a harsh punishment was implemented and implemented, basically the small shops would all unite. By then, even if the Le family had great hands and eyes, they would not be able to stay in Panjiayuan. Since it is upright and aboveboard,

That must have been done with an open gun.

Sure enough, Le Yi took a white scroll from the hand of the man in sunglasses behind him, pulled out the red tail thread on it, and unfolded it on the glass counter. It was a calligraphy two meters long and half a meter wide.

The name at the signature is three characters written in a font close to official script - Ouyang Xun.

Not only did Pan Xiaoqiang take a breath of cold air, but even the people around him were praising him non-stop. Ouyang Xun, one of the four masters of calligraphy in the early Tang Dynasty, was even called the number one Tang Dynasty regular script writer. His works were naturally impressive.

I am amazed. It is definitely a masterpiece and priceless.

"Great calligraphy! It's so bold. When you look at the mountain for the first time, you feel like you're looking up at the mountain. What a treasure." One person wearing reading glasses almost touched the rice paper of this work with his whole face.

Everyone on the side also echoed, and some with long tongues began to discuss secretly.

"It is estimated that Shufangzhai will not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed today. This kind of store-building treasure has been put on display, what else is there to say."

"We should also pay attention to the Le family's power in the future."

Pan Xiaoqiang did not answer, but pressed the calligraphy with his palm. The silk thread in his palm could not be felt for a long time, and his heart was beating up and down. After sorting out his thoughts, the thin thread finally slowly penetrated into the calligraphy.

, but the forward speed is the slowest among these times, half a beat faster than a snail.

Le Yi stepped on high-heeled leather shoes and walked up to Pan Hai. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Boss Pan, I want to pay 30 million for this "Bu Shangzi"!" Everyone opened their mouths.

Thirty million items are considered a rare transaction.

Pan Hai was a little discouraged, looked at Lao Chen beside him, and asked softly: "Do you think this thing is true or false?" Lao Chen's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "80% of it is true.

." He just went over and took a look, and there were no loopholes.

"Ms. Le, I don't know if there is something in our store that has offended your Le family, but why did you act so cruelly?" Objects are not enough, so we can only resolve conflicts through other methods.

Le Yiqiong wrinkled her nose and snorted coldly: "At first we just saw you unhappy, but now we still see you unhappy, are you convinced?" Pan Hai's domineering and harsh tone stimulated Pan Hai's anger, but antiques are a thing of the past.

Where there were rules, he could only focus on Pan Xiaoqiang.

At this time, Pan Xiaoqiang's silk thread was running very slowly, but his physical strength was exhausted very quickly. His face was pale, and he was always in danger of fainting. A green and thin hand pinched his palm. It was Dong Qing, she was originally

A confident smile appeared on her innocent face, and she said in a low-pitched but heart-warming voice: "Miss, go back with your calligraphy. Is this a fake?"

Le Yi's face suddenly turned ugly, and he raised his chin: "Give me a reason."

Everyone was unhappy. When did Panjiayuan produce so many young talents with such unique eyesight? They also wanted to hear an explanation, and everyone pricked up their ears. There was no sound at all from Shufangzhai.

Dongqing smiled like water, put his hands behind his back and pretended to be mature, and walked around the glass counter without taking his eyes off the work titled "Buddha Shangzi".

After tapping the calligraphy with his crystal-clear middle finger, Dong Qing began to talk eloquently: "This calligraphy is neither official script nor regular script. It does have the style of Ouyang Xun, and the pen is vigorous and powerful, penetrating the back of the paper. It can be said that the skill is deep. It is handsome and neat.

There are no flaws in the writing style."

The people on the side nodded. This girl who came back with Pan Xiaoqiang is indeed talented and can be regarded as a talented woman.

"But look here." Dong Qing deflected the conversation and pointed at the last eight characters of the calligraphy - the will is in the heart, and you dare not forget it. "Everyone looked at the word heart, and the magnanimous person wrote like flowing water, without any trace of it.

Obstacle, but the word "心" is obviously paused! Why?"

Dong Qing's eyes suddenly felt so sharp and terrifying, pointing directly at people's hearts: "Because people who cheat are always sneaky. They are not a gentleman, let alone a villain."

There are also many experts among the crowd. After Dong Qing's guidance, they understood clearly. After passing this small flaw, the entire calligraphy became less smooth and it was indeed a fraud.

Le Yi stared at Dong Qing angrily. Half a minute later, she flicked her hair that was dyed dark red. With her beautiful eyes wide open, she said to Pan Hai, "Boss Pan, you can't tell. The temple is so evil!"

Pan Haisan said with a smile: "Miss Le has a sharp tongue! This time she lost again and even laughed at our Shufangzhai-Chi Qian bastard, right? Where is the education of your big shop?"

These days, those with strength speak. Dongqing’s explosiveness and his keen eye for spotting fakes naturally made Pan Hai’s back stronger.

Le Yi had never suffered such a loss in the past two years. She bit her lips and squeezed out three words: "Let's go!"

"Wait a minute!" There was a loud shout in the hall, and it was Pan Xiaoqiang who had been silent.
Chapter completed!