"I know you just want to make some money."

"But, have you ever thought that doing this will ruin Gu Muxuan?"

The old man sighed deeply.

"Xiao Zhou."

"Grandpa Mu has watched you grow up. You have also come to Gumuxuan to play several times when you were a child."

"I don't want to care too much about you either."

“I only have a little request.”

"Get the wood carving back."

......

“……Get the wood carving back…”

The young man murmured.

The difficulty of this matter suddenly dissipated half of the uneasy and guilt that he had just felt because of the old man's heavy tone.

"This...how do you want to get back what you sold..."

He had forgotten that he had always denied that he had sold the old man's wood carvings as works by the masters of the Qing Dynasty.

Of course, even if he didn't forget, the old men wouldn't take his words seriously.

The young man's expression and words and deeds have long revealed everything.

Even Mr. Zhou could not deceive himself.

He is not that confused.

......

"Why do you want to come back?"

Mr. Zhou glared at the young man fiercely, "Of course I told the truth to others and then brought the wood carving back."

"Boy, I'll teach you a lesson later."

The old man took a deep breath.

"Call that guest now."

"See if the other party has time to meet now or make an appointment to meet again, and solve this matter as soon as possible."

"Old wood."

Old Zhou turned to look at Old Mu with a cold face, "I'm really sorry."

"I......."

Mr. Zhou smiled bitterly, his eyebrows and eyes were bitter, "This child..."

He didn't know how to speak for a while.

After so many years of neighbors and old friends, he thought he knew Lao Mu.

This old guy is different from him.

.........

He is so sophisticated.

There is nothing to do with lying.

In his opinion, how can those who open the door to do business not lie?

But it's just a matter of cheating too much.

Especially those who run antique shops like him.

It would be nice if the antiques in his shop had a genuine product.

It’s not that he has no conscience.

However, this is what the antique industry should do, and it is a test of people's eyesight.

He never dared to say that he would not be fooled by the antique shop he had opened his whole life.

What about ordinary guests?

Who can I blame if I don’t have the eyesight to buy a fake product?

Just think it was paying tuition.

It is not exciting for customers to cause trouble for sellers.

......

He didn't care what customers who bought the fake would think of his store.

Because all antique shops are like this.

Hasn't his antique shop been open until now?

......

However, Gumuxuan is not an antique shop.

Old Wood is not him either.

Old wood is the most serious about carving.

Gu Muxuan is Lao Mutou's lifelong hard work.

In his opinion, it was not cost-effective to spend several days carving a work by the old wood, and finally sold it for a few hundred yuan.

He had already asked him to buy a machine carving.

How can ordinary people see the difference between handcraft and machine carving?

However, Lao Mutou just didn't want to, saying that he would smash Gu Muxuan's signature.

It is such an old wood that values ​​Gu Muxuan's reputation more than anything else.

Zhou Zhou’s approach is to really step on the bottom line of old wood.

...

“…I’m sorry, old wood.”

"Zhouzhou is ignorant."

Old Zhou opened his mouth and finally said something difficult.

"It's not your business."

Although Mr. Mu was angry, he would not lose his temper with everyone.

His long-term wood carving career has long polished his character to a firm and steady state.

"But the Son is not the fault of the Godfather."

"You have to take good care of your children."

"Don't just shop in the store."

Mu Lao's face showed a little dullness.

Are these words also a motto for him?

But, it's too late.

He had no time to change.

He wants to take care of his children now, but others don’t want them to take care of them anymore.

"Oh~"

A deep sigh rang out in his heart.

...

“Yes, I know.”

Mr. Zhou nodded frequently.

Xiao Zhou's methods are not uncommon in antiques.

Just find a stall setting up, and the stall owner can describe the rags on his stall as antiques with a long history.

Those who are interested in antiques also know this.

However, Mr. Mu didn't understand the situation in the antique circle, so he didn't need to explain this.

Zhou Zhou did something wrong.

Mu Lao is his elder, and this wood sculpture is a birthday gift given to him by the old man.

His approach is so disheartening.
To be continued...