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Chapter 30 Old Chu, the baby hasn't been given to me yet

After listening to Shen Wei's story, several people were silent with different expressions. This is a story about a genius, but this genius is pitiful and hateful.

What is pitiable is his life experience, what is hateful is his actions.

Different from what Mr. Wu and Liu Yuanshan thought at the first time, Wang Hao and Fang You asked themselves in their hearts, if they were Shen Wei, and their parents were killed by a luxury car, and they were powerless at the time to seek compensation for their parents. If you want justice, then what truth will you choose?

Just like what Mr. Chu said, he suppressed his hatred, used his talents in the right way, fired more exquisite porcelain, reached the status of a porcelain master, and then looked for opportunities to take revenge.

Or choose the same path as Shen Wei, bake Yuanqinghua, get a lot of money, and then go for revenge.

"Mr. Chu, has Shen Wei taken revenge?" Wang Hao raised his head, his expression a little confused.

Seemingly reading Wang Hao's thoughts, Mr. Chu smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't matter whether he took revenge or not. What matters is that he spent his whole life on revenge. So, who is this Shen Wei? You need to feel it with your heart. Everyone's feelings are different. For example, some people will say that he deserves it, some people will say that he is pitiful, and some people will say that I will do the same, but no matter how you understand it, Remember, a clear conscience is enough."

Mr. Chu did not directly deny Shen Wei's approach, nor did he agree with it. A clear conscience was worth countless explanations.

Seeing that several people had stopped talking, the nanny behind him came forward and whispered something in Mr. Chu's ear.

"Oh, it's already noon while we are talking. If you guys are not busy, how about having a casual meal at the old man's house? After all, we just experienced a thrilling battle." Mr. Chu patted him gently. At the beginning, several people were chatting happily, unaware of the passage of time. He smiled and extended an invitation to everyone.

As soon as they finished speaking, Mr. Wu and Liu Yuanshan nodded eagerly. It was an honor for them to have dinner with Mr. Chu, an opportunity they could not ask for in eight lifetimes.

Fang You also suddenly woke up with a cry, and said anxiously: "It's already noon, Mr. Chu, I won't eat at your house. I want to go home and tell my mother the good news, so I won't disturb you."

Mr. Chu nodded slowly with a smile on his face, "Xiao You still has a filial piety. Go home and tell your mother first so that your mother can stop worrying. We can have dinner together when we have the chance."

"Brother You, I will go back with you." Without Fang You here, facing two old men who can be his grandfathers, and his uncle, he really has no interest in staying here and eating slowly. .

Fang You nodded, took the two million check back from Wang Hao, and handed it to Mr. Chu, "Here, Mr. Chu, this is your two million check, I will return it to you now." "

"Why, Xiaoyou, don't you want to sell this Jun Kiln to me? You don't understand the rules of the antique business. Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. There is no possibility of regretting it later." Mr. Chu stared, a little bit. Said angrily.

Fang You was a little helpless. If he continued, Mr. Chu would probably kick him out of the house. "Mr. Chu, I listen to you. I'll leave this treasure hunter with you first. It's useless for me to take it home. Just find a good seller. Let's go home, Mouse." After saying that, before Mr. Chu could say anything, Fang You pulled Wang Hao and ran to the door.

"This kid is so hot-tempered that he's really not afraid of the old man. I'll swallow up this treasure hunter." Looking at Fang You's embarrassment as he ran away like crazy, Mr. Chu laughed and cursed.

Suddenly, there was another movement at the door, and Wang Hao hurried back again, "Xiao Hao, what are you doing here again?"

"Um, uncle, I seem to have forgotten something, so I came back to look for it." When Liu Yuanshan asked, Wang Hao was stunned, and then said with a somewhat embarrassed expression. He really didn't know how to speak. He was looking for someone to ask for.

This thing is really embarrassing.

Seeing Wang Hao's confused look, Mr. Chu covered his mouth and laughed, and then joked in a pretense of confusion: "Boy Wang, what is it, old man, do I know?"

"Ahem, Mr. Chu, that thing might be in your room..." Wang Hao's face turned red and he lost his voice as he spoke.

Liu Yuanshan's face was blank, and he felt like his whole head was spinning, "Xiao Hao, if you have something to say, say it directly, don't be sloppy, aren't you usually very generous?"

Wang Hao shrank his neck and was very confused. Damn it, if it were anyone else, I would just go in and grab it. This is Mr. Chu, a big shot in Wuyang City’s antiques industry. Just look at his uncle’s usual cautiousness, as if he was waiting for him.

When Buddha talked to Mr. Chu like a Buddha, he knew that Mr. Chu was no ordinary person. How could he dare to openly ask for something from him?

"Haha, Mr. Wang, you're still playing riddles with Mr. Chu. Don't worry, Mr. Chu won't swallow your things." Mr. Wu who was standing aside said a little funny.

Wang Hao quickly shook his head and defended, "That's not what I meant..."

"Okay, Xiaoyou Wang, even if I swallow someone else's thing, I don't dare to swallow your thing. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will beat me. Tomorrow you come to my house with Xiaoyou, and I will let you choose one.

This is a collectible. In addition, I want to give you a message: no matter who you face, don’t lose your original character. That will only make you become more and more worldly." Mr. Chu said to Wang Hao with a smile.

Liu Yuanshan was a little excited, "Xiao Hao, why don't you thank Mr. Chu for your advice quickly? He doesn't give words to others easily." In his eyes, Mr. Chu has always seemed to be a high-ranking bystander, not expressing opinions to anyone.

Even if you dislike someone, you won't point it out explicitly. Now he actually gave Wang Hao a piece of advice, which clearly shows that he has a good impression of Wang Hao.

"Mr. Chu, I understand. Thank you for your teachings. Hehe, but I will never be polite tomorrow. Fang You is still waiting for me at the door. I'll leave first." Wang Hao's slightly bowed body changed.

You must be straight, and said to Mr. Chu with a wicked smile.

Liu Yuanshan smiled and cursed, "This kid is learning and selling it now. Thank you, Mr. Chu."

"Xiao Liu, don't think that Mr. Chu doesn't know. You must be trying to catch Mr. Chu's collection. Is Mr. Wang's carefree appearance the stuff of antiques? You are insidious enough." Seeing Liu Yuanshan's proud expression,

With an expression on his face, Mr. Wu who could not eat the grapes and said the grapes were sour said a little unconvinced.

Mr. Wu's angry look like a child made Mr. Chu laugh. Liu Yuanshan smiled helplessly, "Mr. Wu, after I get the thing, why don't you keep playing with it for a few days?"

"Haha, that's a good thing. Xiao Liu is very spirited. That's like Mr. Chu. He cares about his baby more than his wife. He can't even play with it for two days." Mr. Wu's eyes lit up, and his expression suddenly turned from gloomy to gloomy.

Mr. Chu pointed at Mr. Wu with his finger, "Well, you, Old Wu, are still throwing dirty water on me. You old guy borrowed an ancient inkstone from me last time and said you would return it in two days. I didn't expect it to be returned after a month."

He came back and said I was stingy."

"Isn't it because my hands are itchy and I want to play for two more days?" Mr. Wu lowered his head and said with some embarrassment.
Chapter completed!
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