On the other side, after seeing the morning news, Old Frog immediately called his apprentice Bai Lang.
"White Wolf, something big happened."
"Master, what's wrong?"
"The square inkstone we sold to Mr. Black and White a few days ago is not a fake, it is a real 'righteous inkstone'. This time we suffered a big loss, hey!"
Old Frog now wants to die.
Last time, an ancient Lanling jade was sold to Hei Feng for 5,000 yuan as an imitation by the dissatisfied apprentice.
This time, he actually sold the ‘Zhengdao Inkstone’ to these two people for 8,000 yuan.
The ancient Lanling jade and the ‘Zhengdao Inkstone’ are both worth hundreds of millions.
On the other side, the white wolf still couldn't figure out what was going on.
I was confused.
"Master, isn't that a fake? It's not a 'Dongpo Hui Inkstone' at all. How did it become a 'Zhengdao Inkstone'?"
"What's going on with this 'Right Way Inkstone'? I've never heard of it. Master, are you mistaken?"
Old Frog immediately became extremely angry. This brainless apprentice couldn't understand what he said so clearly.
"You yellow croaker, open the news on the Huaxia Comprehensive Channel and take a look. The results of the unanimous appraisal of the thirteen most powerful ancient inkstone appraisers in China are wrong."
"The 'Zhengdao Inkstone' was used by the Northern Song Dynasty painter Zhang Zeduan and is worth several hundred million."
"Ah! Worth hundreds of millions——"
After hearing what the master said, Bai Lang's hand holding the phone suddenly started to shake.
They sold the inkstone worth hundreds of millions to Hei Feng for 8,000 yuan.
Isn't it a loss to grandma's house?
"I won't tell you any more. You can watch the news by yourself. Then call Hei Feng and tell him that when he sold the inkstone, he got the wrong thing and asked for redemption."
"Well, okay."
After talking to his master on the phone, Bai Lang turned on the TV and watched the morning news on China Comprehensive Channel.
When on the news, the host was explaining about the 'Zhengdao Inkstone' worth 500 million, Bai Lang was shaking so much that he could hardly sit still.
After reading the news and calming down for a while, I picked up the phone and dialed Hei Feng's number.
"Hei, Hei Feng, the square inkstone I sold you last time, I got the wrong product."
"Is the inkstone still with you? We need to exchange it."
It was just before 6:30 in the morning. Hei Feng had just gotten up, brushed his teeth, and didn't even eat breakfast.
Suddenly he received a call from Bai Lang saying that he had picked up the wrong inkstone, and he felt confused.
"I said to Bai Lang, it's your fault that you took the wrong thing. I've already sold this square inkstone."
"Stop nagging me, we deliver the goods and pay the money."
Bai Lang asked: "You, how much did you sell it for?"
Hei Feng thought to himself that this guy might not have seen the auction last night.
He thought for a while and said: "It was sold for two hundred thousand, and the deal was completed last night."
"I won't tell you anymore, I have something else to do, so that's it."
After saying that, Hei Feng hung up the phone.
However, just as he hung up, the phone rang again.
This time it was Xu Minghao calling.
Xu Minghao lost his limbs and became a cripple.
However, a few days ago, he underwent a special operation on his hand to repair part of the tendons and regain some function of his wrist and fingers.
Now I can pick up the phone and make calls.
Hei Feng was puzzled, but he still pressed the answer button.
"Hei Feng, have you watched China's morning news?"
"Master Xu, I just got up and I haven't looked yet. What happened?"
Xu Minghao did not hesitate and said directly: "Last night, the square inkstone that Chen Ping bought for two million was an authentic 'Zhengdao Inkstone', worth five hundred million."
"We suffered a big loss this time."
Hei Feng was so frightened that his mouth opened wide. After being stunned for a few seconds, he said: "Master Xu, is that Fang Inkstone really worth 500 million?"
"Yes, it's absolutely true. Now hurry up and call that country bumpkin Chen Ping. I suspect he hasn't watched the morning news yet, so you just said you got the wrong thing and paid twice the price to redeem the 'Zhengdao Inkstone'
."
"Well, okay, I'll call Chen Ping right now."
After Hei Feng finished talking to Xu Minghao on the phone, he started to open the address book on his mobile phone, looking for Chen Ping's number.
After finding it, he immediately called Chen Ping.
It was just after 6:30 in the morning, and Chen Ping was still sleeping.
Suddenly, I was woken up by a cell phone ringing.
He thought it was Tian Xiuxiu or some woman in the village calling.
However, when I took the phone from the bedside table, I saw it was an unfamiliar number.
He was curious about who called him so early in the morning.
It’s better to pick it up first and then talk about it.
After pressing the answer button, a middle-aged man's voice came from the phone.
"I am the organizer of Beining Antique Auction. Are you Mr. Chen Ping?"
"Yes, what do you want from me?"
Chen Ping felt something was wrong and what the organizer was looking for, so he spoke in a cold voice.
"It's like this. I'm sorry. We got the wrong item you took the photo last night. The real 'Dongpo Hui Inkstone' is in our safe."
"What you spent two million on is a fake, worth less than twenty thousand."
"We can't let you lose so much money. After discussing with the leader this morning, we plan to take back your lot in full."
"Look here, is there any problem?"
Only then did Chen Ping know that the other party had called him early in the morning to take back his lot.
How ridiculous.
If it is picked up by him, it must be recycled. How can there be such a good thing in the world?
As a result, his voice became even colder.
"Although the square inkstone is a replica, I like it very much. It is impossible to recycle it at the original price."
"That's it, I have something else to do, so I'm hanging up the phone."
Over there, Hei Feng was extremely anxious and immediately asked: "How much does Mr. Chen need to return the things to us?"
"It was indeed our mistake yesterday and we apologize for the inconvenience caused to you. How about we pay three million?"
Chen Ping felt funny in his heart. The market price of this square inkstone was at least 500 million, and he wanted to redeem it for 3 million.
Haha, so naive.
Besides, these people are all scammers who have been deceiving people with imitation products for a long time.
He thought for a while and directly gave a price.
"You can redeem it for one billion, not even a penny less. If you can do it, I will sell it to you again."
On the other end, Hei Feng looked surprised when he heard this.
"Mr. Chen, are you kidding me?"
"One billion, impossible."
Chen Ping didn't talk to him anymore, "I'll give you half an hour to think about it, and reply to me before 7:15 in the morning, otherwise I won't sell it to you for one billion yuan."
"That's it, I still have something to do."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Then he laughed out loud.
This is how it should be for these scum.
On the other end of the phone, Hei Feng's face became darker and darker.
He cursed in his heart: 'You damn country bumpkin, you cheated us of five hundred million last night, and now you want to cheat us of one billion.'
'Haha, you have the life to buy it, but I don't know if you have the life to enjoy it.'
Then, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Lone Wolf, I will do Chen Ping's job tonight and get back the 'Right Way Inkstone', and I will get a reward of one million."
"no problem."
After talking on the phone, Hei Feng showed a cunning smile.
Lone Wolf is the number one killer in Beining. In the past ten years, he has never failed in any mission he has taken on.
But Chen Ping had no idea that danger was coming quietly.
It was already seven o'clock in the morning, and Chen Ping couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply got up and washed his face, brushed his teeth, and took another bath.
When he came out of the shower room, it was already 7:20 in the morning.
It seems that the organizers have given up.
Besides, even if they took one billion, he would never sell the 'Right Way Inkstone' to those scum again.
By the way, Pang Shaoqing has something to do with him for a while.
He has to prepare.
Go downstairs early to have breakfast and meet with Pang Shaoqing to talk about things.
He had just taken off his bathrobe and changed his shirt.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.
Chen Ping walked to the door of the room and opened the door.
Shen Lulu stood at the door panting, which surprised Chen Ping.
"Lulu, why are you so anxious to find me?"
"Well, of course, something happened. Hahaha, let me rest for a while."
This woman came running here just now, and now she can hardly breathe.
Shen Lulu's figure can be said to be outstanding. Although it is not comparable to mixed-race beauties like Wu Qianqian, she is much sexier and plumper than ordinary women.
At this moment, as she continued to gasp for air.
The sexy curves on her body are constantly swaying like waves.
Chen Ping was dumbfounded.
You mother-in-law, can you be so tempting so early in the morning?
If he keeps doing this, he will have another nosebleed.
"Lulu, what's going on? Please tell me quickly, I'm going down to have breakfast."
Seeing Chen Ping rushing downstairs, Shen Lulu took two more deep breaths and felt a little better.
Then, she asked with a smile: "Do you remember the bet we made last night?"
"Remember, what happened?"
Chen Ping was even more puzzled. Did he come to tell him this early in the morning because he thought he had lost?
"This morning, China TV's morning news broadcast a piece of information about an antique auction in Beining last night."
"The square inkstone you bought last night is not the 'Dongpo Hui Inkstone'."
Before Shen Lulu finished speaking, Chen Ping nodded, "Well, so I lost, and you came to me to fulfill your promise?"
Shen Lulu shook her head, "No, just listen to what I have to say."
"Although that square inkstone is not a 'Dongpo Hui Inkstone', its value is higher than that of the 'Dongpo Hui Inkstone'. It is an authentic 'Zhengdao Inkstone' with a market value of 500 million."
"So, I lost, and I came to fulfill my bet."
Chen Ping looked puzzled when he heard this. Isn't there something wrong with Shen Lulu's brain?
Even though he knew he had lost, he still showed up to his door to fulfill his bet.
This woman is so weird, how could she do such a stupid thing?
This is definitely not normal.
So, he smiled and said: "Lulu, I haven't thought of anything for you to do yet. How about I tell you tomorrow when I think of it?"
"No, I have to fulfill my bet now."
After saying that, she suddenly entered the room.
After closing the door, he hugged Chen Ping.
"I know, you men made a bet with a beautiful woman, and after you won, you wanted to sleep with her."
"I did lose last night."
"I am convinced that I lost. Now I will fulfill my bet and pledge myself to you."
With that said, Shen Lulu began to take off her shirt.
"Lulu, please don't."
"It wouldn't be nice if someone saw you doing this."
At this time, Chen Ping was a little confused.
I never expected that Shen Lulu would make such a move.
Does this woman have a fever?
He touched Shen Lulu's forehead. It was cold and there was no fever.
Instead, he himself was made uncomfortable by Shen Lulu.
"Chen Ping, I have liked you for a long time."
"Last night, I was so convinced that I lost."
"Now, I will give myself to you."
While Chen Ping was still hesitating, Shen Lulu rushed up to him again and hugged him.