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09. To add money

After the little episode, Wang Zhai and John came to the restaurant.

Everyone was surprised to see John's appearance. When John reluctantly told the truth about the matter, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"You should put the other eye in the way, because it looks symmetrical."

"If it were me, maybe I would have shot John's brain."

For the other people's jokes, John raised his middle finger and retorted one by one, "Farke, Levine, Farke, Dennis, and you guys, Farke."

Everyone gave John a thumbs up and despised John together.

Someone patted Wang Zhai on the shoulder and said, "Good job, Victor."

This made Wang Zui laugh and cry.

At this moment, everyone's immediate boss Xiao walked in from outside, and everyone smiled.

Xiao glanced at John and asked, "What's wrong with your eyes."

"I accidentally bumped it." John was unwilling to say more.

Xiao just asked casually. In fact, he didn't care about this little thing and said, "Okay, the boss will have a meal in his room today. Also, the boss asked me to ask if anyone among you knows some bold people."

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and everyone knows what this means.

But no one spoke.

They are not big names like Ian, they have extensive friendships, and most of them have average communication skills. Even if they know a few people, they are not as brave as the ones who dare to go to the museum to steal the Declaration of Independence.

What's more, even if you are brave, it's useless.

There is also technology.

Xiao saw that everyone had not spoken and knew the result, but he was not too disappointed, because he was mentally prepared before he came.

"Okay, I wish you a happy meal." After that, Xiao turned around and left.

Wang Zui hesitated for a moment, immediately chased after him, and called Xiao outside the door.

Xiao saw Wang's house catching up and asked, "Is there anything wrong, Victor."

Could it be that Victor knew such a person? He had some expectations in his heart.

Wang Zhaize said: "I want to take a day off, Xiao, I have some personal matters to deal with."

Xiao was immediately disappointed, but he still agreed, "Okay, I can promise you, but I hope you can handle your own affairs as soon as possible and not delay major events. Do you understand, Victor."

Wang Zhai nodded.

After Xiao reminded Wang's house, he turned around and left.

Wang Zhai Ze returned to the restaurant and continued to have breakfast. At this time, John came over and asked, "What did you say to Xiao just now? Do you know such a person, Victor?"

Everyone stood up their ears at the same time, and everyone wanted to know what Wang Zhai said to Xiao just now.

"What, do you want to know?" Wang Zhai asked.

John nodded repeatedly.

Wang Zhai smiled, looked around, swayed everyone's appetite, and then said, "In fact, I asked Xiao for a day off to deal with some private matters."

John immediately drooped his face and said, "You are so bad, Victor."

Everyone raised their middle fingers to Wang Zui to show their respect.

After dinner, Wang Zui left Ian's villa.

He found several craftsmen who specialize in making pipes in the city of London, visited him and showed the pictures and related data to the other party on his mobile phone, hoping that the other party could re-made the pipe.

Three of the craftsmen expressed their willingness to take on this job.

However, when Wangzhai asked how long it would take, the answers given by the three people gave different answers.

The first craftsman said he needed seven days, the second person needed ten days, and the third person said he wanted six days.

This is inconsistent with Wang Zui’s plan.

Wang Zhai thought for a while and said to the third craftsman: "I have a thousand dollars here."

The craftsman immediately expressed that he was willing to put down the other work in his hand and complete the pipe within two days.

But Wang Zhai was still not very satisfied, "I want to get this pipe within today."

The craftsman shook his head, feeling that Wang Zui was in a difficult situation.

Wang Zhai felt that the reason why the other party felt embarrassed was probably because he had increased his money too little, so he gave a very high price without hesitation.

"One thousand five hundred dollars."

"Trade!" The craftsman showed a happy smile, and looked at Wang Zhai as if he was stupid and mentally retarded, but Wang Zhai didn't care, anyway, he didn't spend his own money.

What he needs now is not money, but time.

After Wang Zhai generously paid a deposit of 500 US dollars, the craftsmen worked overtime to make it, and finally copied the pipe perfectly at 5 pm.

However, when the other party handed the pipe to Wang Zhai, Wang Zhai was a little stunned.

This is too new, you can tell it is fake at a glance.

"Can you make old?" Wang Zhai asked the craftsman.

“Be used?”

"It's just to make this thing look a little more like in the photo."

The craftsman said he did not have such skills, but he could recommend a place where the people in that area are experts in this field.

Wang Zhai had no choice but to take the note given by the other party and come to the door of a store.

He looked up and saw that it was an antique and very Chinese-style store. There was a plaque hanging on it, with several large Chinese words written on it... Lao Dong's antique shop.

Wang's House:...

No wonder the craftsmen who make pipes would say that the boss here is an expert, and it turns out that they are in the antique business.

Wangzhai opened the door and walked in. There were several shelves in the store, with various shareholders on it, some of which were clocks, some of which were ceramics, and some of which were ancient boxes.

A red solid wood table was placed opposite the door, and an old man in high spirits sat behind the table.

The old man was sitting on a chair fiddling with a snuff bottle. When he saw Wang Zhai walking in, put down the snuff bottle in his hand, and a smiley face was piled up, "Is this young man going to buy something?"

Wang Zhai walked over, took out his pipe and mobile phone, and said, "Can you make this a little older? It's similar to the photo, it's best to be exactly the same."

The old man took the pipe and looked at it a few times, picked up his phone and looked at it carefully for a while, nodded and said, "No problem."

Wang Zhai was delighted and asked, "When can I do it well?"

“It will take a few days.”

"Will it be tomorrow morning?"

The old man shook his head, and just when Wang Zui thought it was not possible, the other party said, "You need to increase the money."
Chapter completed!
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