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Chapter 714 Getting into trouble

As an international metropolis, Hong Kong Island is more than just a financial center and a tourist paradise.

The antique market here is also very famous.

Due to historical reasons, for a hundred years, Hong Kong Island was the only way to sell antique calligraphy and paintings from mainland China overseas.

Everything from needles and threads to coffin slabs can be resold from here if you want.

Many Mainland Taobao customers like to go to Hong Kong Island to search for treasures.

There are many people who have found treasures, and naturally there are even more people who have been fooled.

But people like Su Mu are rare, if not unique.

This is no longer a Taobao problem.

It is hard to imagine that in an international metropolis like Hong Kong Island, there are thousands of antique shops scattered here and there.

It is said to be an antique shop, but it is actually a stall, just like the second-hand goods stalls in the mainland.

Basically you can find everything you want here.

Ceramics, bronzes, jade, stoneware, clocks, old leather bags, birdcages, tiles, coins, old pens, old phones, Mickey Mouse, Barbie dolls.

As long as it is stained with an old word, you can do it.

Absolutely everything.

Even condoms used a hundred years ago can be found for you.

Su Mu found out that this shop was called Yubaozhai, and the owner was an old guy with a dull face. Even wearing a Tang suit, he couldn't hide the aura of a member of the club.

He was still feeling proud, having just defrauded a mainland Chinese out of five thousand yuan.

A whoop.

The boss's eyes widened.

A group of beauties who far surpassed the Miss Hong Kong champions rushed directly into his store.

Looking at it like that, it’s just like the ladies grabbing cheap eggs in the supermarket.

Before the boss even woke up, he was drowned out by the coquettish words of the warblers and swallows around him.

"Boss, how much does this cost? Pack it."

"And this, I want them all."

"Don't rob me, this place is all mine."

"You need some face."

The boss was immediately elated.

"Beautiful girl, do you want to pay by credit card or mobile phone? Cash is also fine. I can provide exchange here."

How happy the boss is now will be how painful he will be next.

When he saw the guy who had been taken advantage of just now and another elegant lady walking in, he didn't even remember to say hello.

call.

A gust of wind blew past me.

"Su Mu, let me see if I am worth 200 million."

Seeing Mo Liusu's expectant expression, Su Mu's peripheral vision fell on the stiff boss behind her.

The broken computer in the boss's hand fell to the ground with a clatter and fell into pieces.

What two hundred million?

Two hundred million for what?

The boss has been involved in the society for decades, and he was able to get away with it, but he has no ability.

He looked directly at Su Mu and understood immediately.

Did this kid find a treasure in his store just now?

Is it worth two hundred million?

You are such a loser!

Even if it's 200 million cold coins, it's still more than one million Hong Kong dollars.

This little girl is definitely not talking about Japanese yen.

So……!

The boss felt that his eyes were going dark and stars were rising randomly.

He has been on the street all his life, and the money he worked hard to save is only 10 million Hong Kong dollars, which is only enough to buy a house of 50 square meters.

This shop is the property of the society. The society rented it to him at half price. The monthly rent is 500,000 yuan.

Yes, housing and land prices on Hong Kong Island are among the most perverted in the world, to the point where the monthly rent for a 100-square-meter shop is as high as two million.

The boss looked at Su Mu and his eyes were red.

Street boy, you're taking advantage of me.

When the old guy was young, he was considered a double bonus member of the society. After retirement, he became the second marshal, that is, a consultant and a veteran.

Just now, Su Mu chose a forged bookbuck among a pile of junk. The old guy asked for 10,000 yuan, but he counter-offered to 5,000 yuan with a pained look on his face.

After finishing speaking, for fear that the boss would agree, I turned around and applied oil on the soles of my feet.

The boss was indeed fooled and caught him on the spot:

"make a deal."

When buying and selling antiques, you must learn to bargain.

If you agree to whatever price someone offers, they will never sell it to you.

I'm afraid you might miss something.

Unexpectedly, the leak that Su Mu picked up can definitely be ranked among the top three in the history of Hong Kong Island Antique Shop's existence for more than 100 years.

This thing is simply unthinkable.

The more I think about it, the more I suffer.

The more I think about it, the crazier I get.

On Hong Kong Island, even though the societies disappeared after the handover, in fact, secretly, their influence is still astonishing.

Many people are generally reluctant to go to the police when something goes wrong. Instead, they go to associations to come forward, which is even more effective than the police.

Xie Yutong clearly noticed the change in the boss's expression and knew something was going to go wrong.

I'm not afraid, but there is no need to cause such trouble.

So she gave the boss a cold look, and then shouted:

"Okay, let's go."

If Mr. Ye had said something like this, I guess half of the nine people wouldn't listen.

But when Xie Yutong spoke, no one dared not listen.

Sister Yu, whose few words can make Mr. Ye furious, has to give Xie Yutong face.

Just kidding, this is my man's god-sister, which is equivalent to my sister-in-law.

It’s okay to offend these little bitches, but offend my sister-in-law?

Hum hum.

It's just that it's easy to get in, but it's difficult to get out.

As soon as Su Mu turned around, there were several hooligans with yellow hair and exposed tattoos at the door.

They look so arrogant, lest others don't know that they are in a gang.

Su Mu couldn't help but feel funny.

The gangsters in Hong Kong are still such will-o’-the-wisps.

What era is it?

Among the real black men, who is not wearing a suit and leather shoes?

Everyone seems to be well-mannered, okay?

That is to say, only in Hong Kong Island can you see such a group of idiots.

There is nothing to care about such a low-ranking bastard.

"Boy, you can't leave."

The boss doesn’t pretend anymore, he can change his face faster than taking off his pants.

One moment, he was the enthusiastic antique shop owner, and the next moment, he was the fierce and sinister Heisehui eldest brother.

"I won't embarrass you. I'll keep the things you bought just now and I'll refund the money to you."

Only then did Mo Liusu realize that he had made a mistake.

She glared at the old guy angrily and shouted:

"Why?"

The old guy smiled gloomily, and a fierce light flashed on his pockmarked face:

"Little sister, make your boyfriend be obedient, otherwise, you guys are so beautiful, you can sell them for a lot of money."

This group of beauties, except for Mr. Ye, even if there is no Su Mu, one of them, if they are really bullied, revealing their identity will probably lead to the most severe crackdown on gangs and evil in Hong Kong Island's history.

So they are not afraid at all.

But Xiao Liusu grew up in an ivory tower after all. He was so frightened by the old guy's menacing look that he grabbed Su Mu's arm and hid half of his body in his arms:

"Su Mu, he is so fierce."

Su Mu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to rub her head, looked at the boss and asked calmly:

"Which one is it from?"

The boss was stunned. A yellow man next to him was holding a cigarette and pointed his nostrils at Su Mu:

"Pujie, are you very stupid? Do you know who we are?"

Su Mu smiled mysteriously:

"Then do you know who I am?"


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