Chapter 137

Finally, Zhang Feng lost. Ma Qiang's shameless spirit defeated Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng could only agree to Ma Qiang's unreasonable request and reached a final agreement. Ma Qiang paid and Zhang Feng contributed to reach this final agreement.

"Hey, Shifu, this is $8 million. Take care of it. I don't want the house or your name. Go find the master of the palm. I'll be responsible for looking at the store. After that, I have such a store. I have the capital to pick up girls. Don't be afraid at that time!" Ma Qiang took out a check and handed it to Zhang Feng, He didn't care about Zhang Feng's helpless eyes.

"Master, what's the name of our shop? Wanbaotang or qiangfengzhai? Let's call it qiangfengai. I think it's a good name!"

Zhang Feng covered his ears, endured Ma Qiang's buzzing in his ears, and lay on the table without saying a word.

Yue didn't want to continue to sleep in the back. He didn't care about Zhang Feng and Ma Qiang at all. The three people just fooled around day after day. When he was free, Zhang Feng went to Yan's office to study, but he understood a lot of antique knowledge more thoroughly.

Zhang Feng enjoyed such a life for more than half a month, and his store affairs were finally completely completed. All procedures were complete, and old Cheng, the palm of Yan's eye, rushed over.

Everything is ready. All Zhang Feng needs to do now is open.

"Master, what's your name? It's so vulgar. If we want to get up, we have to get a name that everyone doesn't have, so that we can appear to be new. Besides, we are both young people, and our names should be younger. What's your name? It's vulgar. Yuanbaozhai, yuanbaozhai, what's the broken name!"

Ma Qiang protested seriously. Zhang Feng studied the size and material of the plaque. Zhang Feng resolutely ignored Ma Qiang's words.

Ma Qiang helplessly sat aside, moping his mouth and smoking.

"Zhang Feng, things about the store have been handled now, and my old man's task has been completed. The rest depends on yourself. If you drink more, white old man will discuss. The antique store is not so easy to open. There will be many swindlers at that time, so you should pay more attention." Yan old man kindly reminded Zhang Feng.

"I know Shifu, I will be more careful in the future, but I don't think there will be such a problem if Cheng is here." Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"Ha ha, Zhang Feng, you can't say that. There is no palm in the world that will never look wrong. Don't be full of confidence in me, and I dare not give you such a guarantee!"

The speaker was an old man in a white Tang suit. He was about 70 years old. Although he was old, he was very sensitive in action. His ears were not deaf, his eyes were not beautiful, and his eyes were hale and hearty. He couldn't see the appearance of getting old at all.

However, there were flashes of wisdom between Cheng's words. At a glance, he knew that he was an old man full of experience.

"Hey, old Cheng, I'll study with you when I'm free. Anyway, you'll be in the store. Now that you don't have an apprentice, I'll recognize you as a master. Teach me more?" Ma Qiang suddenly came up and squatted beside old Cheng.

"Well, I have a grandson, but what my granddaughter is best at is management. She is not interested in antiques at all, and I can't help it. Now if you really learn my antiques knowledge, I can be regarded as a successor. There's no problem. You can be with me at that time." Cheng patted Ma Qiang on the shoulder, his nose and eyes were smiling, Obviously satisfied with Ma Qiang's Apprentice.

"Granddaughter?" Ma Qiang's eyes lit up in an instant, and finally glanced back and forth: "where? Old Cheng, where's your granddaughter?"

"Ma Qiang!"

Zhang Feng shouted helplessly. How did this guy run out and humiliate himself?

"Ha ha, no problem, no problem. If you want to see my granddaughter, there's no problem. But my granddaughter has just finished handling the company's affairs and hasn't come yet. However, my granddaughter and I have said that we will come to our antique store to do management in the future. Zhang Feng, do you mind opening an extra salary?" old Cheng laughed and said.

Zhang Feng's eyes lit up and quickly waved his hand: "it's nice. I'm worried that I don't have a candidate to manage the antique shop. It's best to have your granddaughter come and get it now. No matter how much money, I'm willing!"

"Ha ha, well, since the boss is so cheerful, what else can I say as an employee? I'll let my granddaughter come as soon as possible. Then you'll have a blessing in the eyes. My granddaughter is absolutely beautiful!" old Cheng laughed and patted Ma Qiang.

"Hey, hey..."

Ma Qiang suddenly stopped talking and scratched his head back two steps.

Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows and came up to Ma Qiang: "what's the matter? Old Cheng is very sincere. I think that means he wants you to associate with his granddaughter. You can't do this good thing? It's not your style!"

Ma Qiang mysteriously grabbed Zhang Feng, took two steps back, lay down in Zhang Feng's ear and whispered: "Shifu, in fact, you don't know. I'm afraid because I have experience. Basically, if I boast that my granddaughter is as beautiful as heaven and take the initiative to introduce her to me, think about the result? Anyway, I don't believe what old Cheng said. I guess his granddaughter is either ugly or fighting with Sister Feng. I think I'll forget it."

Zhang Feng is really not as experienced as Ma Qiang in these things. Since Ma Qiang said so, Zhang Feng really can't stick to anything.

"Do you mean you won't have anything to do with old Cheng's granddaughter?"

"Of course, the eldest husband can do what he says. I will never have any idea about old Cheng's daughter!" Ma Qiang patted his chest.

Zhang Feng smiled and said nothing. He turned to old Cheng: "old Cheng, you can take care of yuanbaozhai in the future. I have put 100 million funds on the book of yuanbaozhai, unless it is a large amount of goods. Otherwise, you can decide directly. You don't have to tell me what's good. Just let me know."

"Ha ha, smelly boy, aren't you afraid I'll give you 100 million?" although Cheng's old words are full of jokes, his eyes have changed when looking at Zhang Feng.

Being able to give 100 million yuan to a person who has just met once is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"Well, I've arranged for you two. There are still things to do at school. I'll go first. Zhang Feng, if you have time, you can go back to school. There are several small auctions recently. I'm going to take you to have a look. Now you've seen a lot of antiques. However, there are some eccentric ones you haven't studied yet. Why don't I take you to study them for the time being Investigate and see what's going on over there. "Old Yan also stood up and said to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng promised that now Zhang Feng had nothing to do, and it was not a bad thing to be able to attend the auction.

Yan Lao left yuanbaozhai. Zhang Feng turned back and was about to enter, but suddenly heard a rush of cars coming from behind. Several cars drove in from outside the Grand View Garden.

The cars came quickly and stopped at the gate of yuanbaozhai, only a few centimeters away from Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was stunned. His store had just been located, and even the plaque had not been taken off. Strictly speaking, it had not opened yet. How could someone suddenly appear at the door of his store?

"Is it old Cheng's friend?" Zhang Feng whispered. Just as he was about to turn back to find old Cheng, several big men in suits came down from the car.

"Are you Zhang Feng?" a big man asked directly.

Zhang Feng was even more stunned this time. He looked up and down at the big man. He was sure that he would never know the big man.

But how does this big man know himself? Zhang Feng really doesn't understand.

"Are you Zhang Feng?" the big man saw that Zhang Feng didn't speak and continued to step forward and look at Zhang Feng.

"Yes, I'm Zhang Feng. I don't know who you are?"

Zhang Feng calmed down and looked at the big man suspiciously.

"That's right. I'm the housekeeper of the Wei family. My name is Zhang Zhiqian. This time, our master wants to see you. Wait a minute, let's go in and talk." Zhang Zhiqian directly interrupted Zhang Feng's words. He didn't even give Zhang Feng a chance to react. He turned to open the door of the head and welcomed out a middle-aged man who looked about 50 years old.

"Cough..."

As soon as the man got out of the car, he coughed twice, took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth. Although he had just entered autumn, he was wearing a thick mink coat, which seemed out of place with this season.

The most important thing is that the man has a pale face, thin body, dull hair, no man's spirit at all, but like a sick basket.

"Why don't you let us in quickly?" Zhang Zhiqian looked at Zhang Feng and said in a deep voice.

"Go in?" Zhang Feng looked at the back. Only then did he react that he had something to do with the store and hurried away from his body.

"A boy who doesn't know the current affairs." Zhang Zhiqian snorted coldly and helped the middle-aged man into yuanbaozhai.

"No, no, I don't know the current affairs!" Zhang Feng pointed to his nose, but he couldn't say a word.

Reluctantly shook his head, and Zhang Feng followed him into yuanbaozhai.

Cheng Lao and Ma Qiang also looked puzzled at Zhang Zhiqian and the middle-aged man who came in.

"Shifu, when did we see a doctor? Why do we still have patients now?" Ma Qiang stood up and asked suspiciously.

"What are you talking about? Who do you say is a patient? Can you speak? There is no family education and quality!" Zhang Zhiqian immediately stood up and retorted, his eyes full of anger.

"Hey, I wipe, who do you say? Who do you say has no tutor? Who are you and can report your name!" Ma Qiang stood up and retorted.

"Hum, we don't know who we are? Zhang Feng, you are really good. You have lived with our young lady for so long, but you don't even know our young lady's family background. If our master didn't love her, you think you would still have a chance to open a shop now?" Zhang Zhiqian shouted angrily, turned his head and looked at Zhang Feng with sinister eyes.

Zhang Feng frowned and looked at the man sitting in the chair. His face changed for a moment: "are you Wei Qian's father? The owner of the Wei family?"

"Hum, smelly boy, your head reacts faster. Yes, this is Miss Wei's father, who monopolizes the export trade of the whole Chinese city, Wei Zhentao! Chairman Wei, and we're here for miss this time!"

"Yo, I thought it was a big man. It turned out to be from the Wei family. Why, even our Ma family had never heard of it and dared to go wild here?" Ma Qiang sneered and stepped forward, disdaining to look at Wei Zhentao.