"Are you sure?"

Mr. Zhou didn't care about the man's outbreak, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, "What your Grandpa Mu heard is not like this."

"ah?"

The young man was stunned.

Then his heart started to beat wildly.

What's the meaning?

Why did Grandpa Mu be involved again?

.........

"Where is the wood carving that your Grandpa Mu gave you?"

Zhou Lai changed another question, "It's the wood carving you gave to you on your birthday."

The young man swallowed hard.

I wanted to suppress the heart that was almost jumping out of my throat.

“Wood carving…”

Mr. Zhou looked at him quietly.

The young man's hands couldn't help but hold them tightly together, as if he had gained some support from this, and he opened his mouth.

“…at home.”

The Zhou family does not live in an antique shop, but has another residence.

The antique shop is only ten minutes away.

"Take it."

Mr. Zhou's tone relaxed a little.

If the wood carving is really as this child said, at home...

So, what Lao Mutou heard was just rumors, and his children did not do such excessive things...

"What are you doing while standing?"

When the son in front of him was motionless, Mr. Zhou urged him, "Go home and take the wood carvings over."

"......Why?"

The young man's nails were embedded in the back of his hand, "How troublesome."

"If you ask you to take it, take it."

"Where do you come from so many why?"

Old Zhou's face darkened, "Hurry up."

“…”

The young man lowered his head and said nothing.

He no longer knows what to do in such a situation.

"You don't go, are you?"

Mr. Zhou was about to get up and "I'll go."

"Where are you putting it?"

"Is it in your house?"

......

"dad!"

"Lao Zhou."

The young man and Mr. Mu spoke almost at the same time.

The young man glanced at Mu Lao.

Old Mu also looked at the young man.

For some reason, the young man subconsciously looked away.

"Old Zhou, don't waste your time."

Mr. Mu sighed in his heart about Mr. Zhou's unwillingness to give up.

He had not said anything before, allowing the father and son to communicate.

But Lao Zhou was really too delayed.

It is obvious that Xiao Zhou's performance is already very obvious.

It’s not that he doesn’t understand Lao Zhou’s mood.

But the other party also needs to understand his urgent desire to confirm the truth, and the most important wood carvings must come back soon.

The longer the time goes on, the more uncontrollable factors will be.

And he doesn't like accidents.

"That wood carving is not at home at all, right?"

Mr. Mu waved his hand and interrupted Nian's young man's answer, "Listen to me first."

"Do you know why I'm here?"

“Because someone told me…”

......

“That’s how it is.”

"Now I ask you, is everything he said true?"

"You really sold my wood carvings, and you lied that they were wood carvings by masters of the Qing Dynasty, and asked someone for a sky-high price?"

The wood carvings in Gumuxuan are not low.

After all, it was all carved by the old man himself, and it took a lot of time and energy.

However, it only depends on the size and the value of the material, ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand yuan.

There are tens of thousands.

That is the large parts, or carved with more precious wood materials.

After all, his store is not famous enough, and there will be no customers who come to him with precious wooden materials.

No matter which one is a rare order.

Xiao Zhou sold his wood carvings for 500,000 yuan, which was really a sky-high price for him.

......

"I-"

The young man subconsciously explained.

"to be honest."

Mr. Zhou interrupted his young son with a serious expression, "Don't make mistakes."

"I don't!"

How could a young man admit it?

He didn't know what Mu Lao's purpose was.

If he asked him to sell the wood carvings, he would have spent almost the same amount.

Where did you get so much money for him?

Besides, I have given him all this wood carving, so how to deal with it is his freedom.

......

"Oh~"

Mr. Mu sighed,

"Xiao Zhou."

He looked at the young man in front of him, "If you just sold the wood carving I gave you, I was angry, after all, it was my birthday gift, but I wouldn't say much."

"I won't come this time today."

"After all, just like you said, I know that everything is given to you, and how to deal with it is your freedom."

"You have to save it well or sell it."

"It's up to you."
To be continued...