"What do you want my bank card number for?"

Old Man Zhang asked very puzzled when he heard this.

In his impression, except for the six hexagonal palace lamps, Wang Heng had never bought anything from him.

This sudden request for a bank card number also made Mr. Zhang a little confused by the monk.

Wang Heng smiled faintly: "Of course I transferred money to you, although the Jiajing official kiln just now, although it has not been handed over, it has been shouted down by your girl, and this extra money will naturally be returned to you."

"Who are you calling a girl!"

Hearing Huang Heng call her a girl, Zhang Liangying suddenly puffed up her anger.

Old Man Zhang was a little made to cry and laugh, and said: "Brother Wang, you are too polite, since you haven't done it, it's still your thing, then Boss Zhu is rich, and we can't do anything if I intercept Hu halfway, I don't have such a small belly."

"That's not possible, what we pay attention to in business is integrity, the three hammers fall is considered a deal, if I should go faster, this thing is yours."

Facing Old Man Zhang's resignation, Wang Heng shook his head.

As he said, after Zhang Liangying's astonishing words, they were silent for a long time before Zhu Tao walked in.

So the kung fu of the meeting, don't say it's three hammers, that is, the ten hammers are all over.

Seeing that Wang Heng was so persistent, Old Man Zhang said: "In that case, if you transfer 15,000 yuan to me, it will be regarded as if you bought the goods back from me at a low price."

"Cheng!"

Faced with this result, Wang Heng also put down a big stone in his heart.

Buying it back at a low price, which is not seen much in the antique market, but it is not impossible.

In many cases, it is due to some special reasons, such as the reluctance of the owner of the goods, or the regret of the buyer, and the transaction is re-entered into after the agreement.

"However, Brother Wang, thanks to you speaking today, otherwise the things carefully prepared by Lao Zhao and I would not be sold, so let's choose a day to have two drinks in my store and talk about it?"

"Okay. In

the face of the kind invitation of Old Man Zhang and Zhao Changbin, Wang Heng was not easy to refuse.

However, when his eyes looked at the live broadcast room again, he was stunned by the barrage on the screen and the skyrocketing number of online users.

In just a while, the number of online users has exceeded 150,000!

"Mr. Wang666!" "

It's the first time I've seen such an honest anchor." "

Laugh to death, this operation, I would like to call Mr. Wang the first person in the integrity of the leakage picking industry!"

"Honesty is the foundation, if Mr. Wang does business in the future, I will definitely be a person in the past

!" "This is called a leakage life

!" "That is, isn't this more interesting than those leak pickers who drive luxury cars all day long to show off their wealth?"

"I suspect that you are secretly mocking Liu Anan next door, and I still have evidence!"

Does this still need to be ironic, I'm saying it clearly!" Wang

Heng coughed twice, looked at the barrage that was still soaring in the live broadcast room, and said: "Everyone, today's live broadcast has come to an end, let's continue to pick up the leaks in the afternoon~bye~" closed the live broadcast,

Wang Heng came to the inner room with Mr. Zhang.

Don't look at the outside of this antique shop, the outside is bright and dazzling, but the back room across the curtain is very simple.

Old Man Zhang took out a bottle of wine wrapped in oil paper from the cabinet and put it on the table, and said with a smile: "This bottle of wine is a good thing that I bought more than ten years ago, and I just want you to try it today." "

Kaba~

The bottle cap is unscrewed, and the rich aroma of wine is wafting out.

How did the old man Ren Zhang pour it, the wine was output at a uniform speed, and it fell evenly in the three small glasses.

"Well, it's still the same smell as before. It's a pity that such good wine is rare, and I don't even dare to think about it without identity and relationship.

Zhao Changbin took a sip and praised Old Man Zhang's wine.

And Wang Heng looked at Zhao Xue'er and Zhang Liangying beside him, and fell into speechlessness.

These two old men said that they were inviting themselves to eat and drink, but they had their own ghosts, and each of them was well-intentioned.

"Brother Wang, don't sit there stupidly, hurry up and eat two bites, this wine will smell out of the bottle, it will be a pity if you don't eat it."

"It's just that you don't have to be so polite with us, just have a simple meal, and this kind of thing will happen more often in the future." "

Huh.

Listening to the words of Old Man Zhang and Zhao Changbin, Wang Heng smiled helplessly.

I believe you're a ghost! The two bad old men are very bad!

Think I can't see what kind of wishful thinking you're playing!"

"I've drunk and made a mistake, and I have something important to do in the afternoon, so I'll

just take a bite."

Although he knew it, Wang Heng still picked up the wine glass and tasted it for the sake of face.

With the mellow aroma of wine, the aroma of pure grains goes straight to the heavenly spirit along the esophagus, and slowly flows out through the nose, which makes people very comfortable.

It's not at all comparable to the kind of bad liquor that blends with alcohol.

"Good wine!" Wang

Heng praised.

Old Man Zhang laughed and said: "Hahaha, since it's good wine, let's drink more, the two of us are old, we can't drink much, this thing still depends on the young people." With

that, Old Man Zhang pushed the wine bottle towards Wang Heng.

The two of them tacitly glanced at their respective granddaughters.

"Two old brothers, drink good wine slowly, the water flows for a long time, we still have time to drink together in the future. Wang

Heng is not a fool, he has already seen through the ideas of the two, even if he refuses the persuasion of the two.

Old Man Zhang and Zhao Changbin could only give up.

After being silent for a while, Zhao Changbin opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Wang, your vision is so good, I don't know how long you have been in this business?"

This question was also what Old Man Zhang was puzzled about, and he was also very curious about why Wang Heng was so vicious when he was not very old.

"Less than a month.

???

listening to Wang Heng's honest answer, the other four people in the room were all dumbfounded, their eyes full of incredulity.

In less than a month, he has changed from a little white to a sharp-eyed veteran, is this the reincarnation of the demon mirror or the reincarnation of the monkey sun!

Zhao Changbin patted his head, and after making sure that it was not a hallucination, he asked: "Brother Wang, are you joking?" Wang

Heng realized that he had said the wrong thing, and smiled awkwardly: "Haha, I can show you, I just made a joke to liven up the atmosphere, who can learn this thing so quickly!"

Huh, you're scared to death!" Hearing

that Wang Heng was really joking, Old Man Zhang and Zhao Changbin patted their chests and took a breath.

Zhao Changbin even directly dried the wine in the cup, suppressing his shock.

"Brother Wang, since you don't want to say it, we won't force you, but there is one thing, we hope you can help. "

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