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Wu Sheng never expected Zhen Minglang to have such a trick. It turned out that all this was arranged by Zhen Minglang.

"you…"

...

I understand that the reason why the peasant brothers were not surprised when they saw the 180,000 yuan was not because they felt that they had lost money. It was not the farmers themselves who got the benefits, but Zhen Minglang.

It's bad, how can I accomplish this lie I've told now?

This kid not only wanted Mr. Zhuang to know what he wanted to give in to the customers, but Zhen Minglang also won over himself by appraising treasures in front of Mr. Zhuang. He did this to slap himself in the face.

"I was wrong."

"Brother, I was wrong."

When Zhen Minglang heard Wu Sheng admit his mistake, he looked at Mr. Zhuang seriously, "Mr. Zhuang, the 180,000 cash is now in my car. I just couldn't stand Brother Wu's way of doing things, so I deliberately didn't let him know, concealed him, and bought this jade pot from the farmers."

"But Brother Wu, you shouldn't know. Actually, I knew that this Yuhuchun was fake at that time, so I took the peasant brother out. It was not what you thought I wanted to grab this business from you. Instead, I told the peasant that this Yuhuchun was a fake. If he didn't want to get a penny, he would give him 180,000 yuan and I would give him 500 yuan to leave. If I had to think about using the fake, then I could possibly take him to meet the official."

"So... the farmer naturally promised to sell this jade pot to me for 500 yuan, and then put it down after 180,000 yuan."

Zhen Minglang told the truth, and Wu Sheng was sweating coldly behind his back for a moment. Zhen Minglang seemed young, but he didn't expect that his cleverness would be so deep. He not only wanted Mr. Zhuang to see his true face clearly, but also did not let Mr. Zhuang's 180,000 be wasted.

Wu Sheng knew that nothing could be explained...

"Mr. Zhuang, I was wrong. I really knew it was wrong this time. I beg you to forgive me for this time when I have worked diligently for Guxiangzhai for so many years. It was Wu Sheng who was obsessed with it for a while, and it was Wu Sheng who was sorry for Mr. Zhuang."

Seeing Wu Sheng kneeling on the ground begging, he never got up, Mr. Zhuang's heart was also very conflicted.

Based on Mr. Zhuang's meticulous style, Wu Sheng was not good at Guxiangzhai. There were 10,100 such men who could not be left behind. However, Wu Sheng followed him five years ago and was just a little famous in the antique industry. However, Wu Sheng was mainly loyal and never left him. Until now, he also made good arrangements for Guxiangzhai.

"Brother Wu, don't blame me for saying something. Mr. Zhuang is a person who is very clear to all. Mr. Zhuang treats others kindly and generously and treats you more generously. But you do such a thing and put the money to benefit customers into your pockets. You are really brave! Could it be that Mr. Zhuang gives you less benefits? If you think the money is small, you can naturally mention it to Mr. Zhuang, who is also a reasonable person. Even if Mr. Zhuang doesn't give you a raise, you can definitely leave Mr. Zhuang and go to the wider world outside. Why do you do this, why are you sorry Mr. Zhuang?"

Zhen Minglang just said what Mr. Zhuang wanted to say but didn't say anything with face. Zhen Minglang said it one by one, and Mr. Zhuang sighed repeatedly.

This Wu Sheng...

Zhen Minglang's words pierced into his body like silver needles. Wu Sheng looked at Zhuang Lao Ning's loss of vision. His heart suddenly became cold and he knelt down with a thump. Wu Sheng's crying sounded.

"Mr. Zhuang, Wu Sheng is not a human being. Wu Sheng is ashamed of Zhuang's goodness to Wu Sheng. Wu Sheng was wrong. Wu Sheng only asked Mr. Zhuang to give me another chance."

When he knelt down and climbed to Zhuang Lao, Wu Sheng was already crying bitterly. "Zhuang Lao, Wu Sheng followed you five years ago. At that time, Guxiangzhai was still unknown on Dieshan Street. Now, it is well known to everyone. Along the way, Wu Sheng also planned to follow Zhuang Lao in this life. I don't want to leave Zhuang Lao. This time I was wrong. Give me a chance to reform myself, right?"

Holding Mr. Zhuang's legs, Mr. Zhuang was also a little weak for a moment. Wu Sheng knew that Mr. Zhuang was feeling distressed.

"Wu Sheng, I ask you, have you ever acted like this before, except this time?"

Mr. Zhuang stroked Wu Sheng, his eyes were sharp and bright. Wu Sheng held back his grief and confessed, "In addition to this time, Wu Sheng had such behavior several times. It was Wu Sheng who was wrong. Wu Sheng was an ungrateful villain."

With a bang, Wu Sheng slapped himself on the face, and his fair face suddenly turned red...

"Mr. Zhuang, it was Wu Sheng who was wrong. If you can't forgive Wu Sheng, Wu Sheng will never feel at ease in your life. Wu Sheng requested that you let Wu Sheng serve you for the rest of your life. For five years, no, ten years, Wu Sheng will never take Zhuang's salary again. It can be considered as Wu Sheng repaying you and atoneing for your sins."

If Wu Sheng had some luck before, he had indeed sincerely regretted it now. Seeing his desolate and desolate appearance and a blushing mark on his face, Mr. Zhuang felt distressed.

"Forget it, forgot."

Mr. Zhuang was long-lasting and Wu Sheng seemed to be completely disappointed.

No…

But of course, Mr. Zhuang still had his own idea. He approached Zhen Minglang a few steps, and Mr. Zhuang also patted Zhen Minglang on the shoulder.

"Minglang, thank you for your kindness and let me know about this. But I hope you can hear what I want to say now: We Guxiangzhai have bought this Yuhuchun for 180,000 yuan, which is our fault. As for what happened later, I don't know. Mr. Zhuang also thinks that it didn't happen. That 180,000 yuan is yours. Don't mention this matter again!"

The old and young Zhuang became serious, and the sword-eyed eyes and star-eyed eyebrows made Mr. Zhuang, Wen Xiang, feel a little solemn and majestic.

"But that 180,000..."

"I said don't mention it anymore." Mr. Zhuang suddenly said seriously.

"good."

Zhen Minglang knew that this was probably because Mr. Zhuang couldn't bear to sweep Wu Sheng out and spent 180,000 yuan to buy a lesson for Mr. Zhuang. What's sophisticated about Mr. Zhuang's way of handling this matter was a stone of three birds with one stone.

On the one hand, he forgave Wu Sheng and made Wu Sheng grateful. From now on, he never dared to do the same thing as before, serving Mr. Zhuang like a cow.

Second, Wu Sheng was shocked, which was also a warning to Wu Sheng. He would always remind Wu Sheng that when collecting treasures, you must take a look and take less action. He always knew that Mr. Zhuang was the shopkeeper of Guxiangzhai!

Third, Mr. Zhuang just said that he knew what he had done before, but did not know the private transaction between him and the farmers. The 180,000 yuan was his own. Give himself 180,000 yuan, and then gave himself some comfort. Because of his own, he told this, but he wanted Mr. Zhuang to see Wu Sheng's true face and sweep him out.

High, really high...

"Okay, I won't mention this matter anymore. I will also compensate Brother Wu for something wrong. I am right and wrong. Just so happen that I have something to do today, and I will ask Mr. Zhuang to help me identify the value of a painting."

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