Chapter 70: Either You Die or I Live

Gongyangqiu stood beside Tang Miaomiao, and when he saw Huang Zhong approaching, he lowered his face.

"Huang Zhong, what do you want to do?"

Gong Yangqiu's anger was about to burn.

Huang Zhong came to make trouble when Tang Miaomiao opened, knowing that he and Tang Miaomiao were best friends, and doing something like this was obviously slapping himself in the face.

Gong Yangqiu looked at Huang Zhong, and in the blink of an eye, it was as sharp as a knife, as if searching for where to start cutting the first piece of meat.

Huang Zhong shuddered, as if a basin of cold water had been poured down from the head, and half of his anger was instantly extinguished.

"Sister Qiu, you can't take care of this matter. It's not that I don't give you face, but that I must do it today. Besides, I'm not fooling around. Since Tang Miaomiao has opened a shop, I'll come to the door with some things and ask her if they can take it. Accept, it’s just right, although you are the boss of our group, but I have done nothing wrong, I can’t just suppress it without saying anything.”

Huang Zhong gritted his teeth, although he was very scared, he did not retreat.

Tang Miaomiao pulled Gong Yangqiu and shook his head.

"I'll handle this matter."

Tang Miaomiao looked at Huang Zhong with no expression on his face.

"Let me take a look at what you bring. If it's good, I'll take it. But if it's junk, don't blame me for not giving face." Tang Miaomiao pointed at Fang Bo as she spoke. "The antique in your box was prepared by Fang Bo for you, right? Do you really believe in a person who can't even tell how much the antique is worth? You really aren't afraid of yourself. Got slapped in the face again?"

Huang Zhong was a little dumbfounded. Tang Miaomiao was right. What just happened proved that Fang Bo was really bad. The pair had been in his hands for so long, and he couldn't see how much they were worth. Bad street, the antique that I used to slap Tang Miaomiao in the face was indeed prepared by Fang Bo, can it really be successful?

Huang Zhong suddenly laughed and looked at Tang Miaomiao with gritted teeth.

"Yo!"

"Tang Miaomiao, you have a good mouth, I almost scared you!"

"In today's situation, if you die or I live, no matter what Fang Bo prepares, you have to give it a try anyway!"

Huang Zhong suddenly wanted to understand that he had torn his face by going to the door to make trouble today, and it would be too late to stop and leave at this time.

"Everyone!"

"Everyone please be quiet!"

"I have something to say."

Huang Zhong suddenly clapped his hands hard a few times, and continued to talk after attracting everyone's attention.

"Everyone is in the circle. They are either shop owners or collectors. They all know the truth. Antique stores are open for business, not only selling antiques, but also collecting antiques."

"Boss Tang Miaomiaopan, the antique store opened today. I brought an item and asked her to give her a look to see if it was real or fake, and if it was real, how much would she be willing to pay for it."

"To be honest, I really hope to be able to do this business, but the decision right now is not in my hands, but with Boss Tang Miao Miao Tang."

"I won't say more nonsense. I'll put things out now. I hope everyone can be a witness to today's events. There is nothing to hide from the public eye!"

After Huang Zhong finished speaking, he opened the box in his hand and took out something and placed it on the table.

People were originally admiring the pair of interstitial screens, and when they heard Huang Zhong's words, they were a little confused at first, but they quickly realized that there was more excitement to watch, and this was the main event. come over.

Tang Miaomiao sighed inwardly, what should come will still come, Huang Zhong is really broken and broken, desperate.

Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng both looked very ugly. Today, the two of them came here to put it bluntly to support Tang Miaomiao. Now that there was Fang Bo's incident and Huang Zhong's troubles, it was clear that they would not treat the two of them. In the eyes, the old face is about to be swollen, but they have nothing to do.

"I have to teach this kid a lesson!"

Zhu Deyuan couldn't help it, he raised his foot and wanted to rush over.

"What are you doing?"

"It's an old age, and the anger is still so strong."

Xu Desheng grabbed Zhu Deyuan.

"What?"

"Don't you see this situation in your eyes? Don't you know what happened?"

"Don't tell me you don't have any anger in your heart?!"

Zhu Deyuan tried hard to get rid of Xu Desheng's hand, but it was of no use. Xu Desheng worked very hard and held it tightly.

"let me go!"

"Xu Desheng, let me tell you, let me go quickly, otherwise, we will cut our robes and break our justice!"

Zhu Deyuan jumped.

"I said just now, don't be so angry when you are old, let the young people deal with the young people's affairs first, and we can't handle the old guys like us appearing!"

"Didn't Tang Miaomiao already talk to us about this matter?"

"Especially that kid Song Yun is not a vegetarian, there will be no problem with him."

Xu Desheng shook his head, there is really no need to rush up now.

Zhu Deyuan slowly calmed down.

"Row!"

"Then I'll endure it a little longer!"

"If I rush up again in a while, you can't stop me any longer!"

Zhu Deyuan shouted at Xu Desheng, blowing his beard and staring.

What else can Xu Desheng say? Can only nod in agreement.