C19 The Cheap Gatherer Hall

Coincidentally, Young Master Lin came out of the antique store. As soon as he came out, he saw Ye Chong standing in front of a stall with strong advertising style. His eyes immediately changed to one of disdain.

Damn it, it was this guy who taught him how to look at goods just now?

Now he turned around and ran to Zhejiang Wenzhou Leather Factory's stall... Oh no! The main character this time was not the Zhejiang Wenzhou Leather Factory, but the black-hearted boss.

Young Master Lin spat and scolded, "What is this Fragrance Hall? So poor that he went to the stall to buy goods? And you dare to shamelessly teach this young master how to recognize goods? "

The follower who followed him looked at Young Master Lin, who had a malicious look in his eyes, and echoed," Young master, this Fragrance Hall... is too cheap, isn't it? "

" It's not just a drop in price, what did he say? " Young Master Lin pointed into the distance.

The lackey looked towards the stall and saw Ye Chong smiling at the aunty.

In order to let the aunty hear the deafening DJ megaphone, Ye Chong put his hands by his mouth and made a megaphone shape. He said in the loudest voice possible, "Boss! I'm just a pickpocket."

"Huh? What did you say?" The aunty was probably old. Her ears and back were unable to hear clearly.

"I said, can you give me the cheapest one?"

Ye Chong raised it by a few decibels!

Everyone on the street could hear him clearly.

When the lackey heard the three words "the cheapest," he immediately became angry and could not help but curse, "Damn it, is there something wrong with this Fragrance Hall?! Are you deliberately trying to embarrass our Zhao family? They went to the stall and even asked the aunties for the cheapest?"

When mentioning the Zhao family, Young Master Lin glared at Ye Chong angrily, then snorted coldly and left.

Ye Chong, who had no idea what was going on, was still communicating with the aunties in front of the stall, shouting like they were deaf, "Aunty, can you sell me something with a lower quality?"

The aunty heard him clearly and recommended a few cheap copper coins and worthless jade pendants.

Ye Chong smiled and took a stack of clay bowls. "Auntie, how much are these clay bowls? I think they're pretty good."

"These are cheap." The auntie stretched out five fingers. "Five hundred each! If you buy all of them, I'll sell them to you for three hundred."

"Okay!" Ye Chong took all the clay bowls with a look of joy. "Then I'll buy all of them. Sold for 300 yuan!"

After a series of happy shopping, Ye Chong himself did not expect that his wife would still have four hundred and ninety thousand left after paying five hundred thousand yuan. It could be considered a pretty good surprise.

Very quickly, after they left White Street Gate, Ye Chong only got the last clay bowl.

As for the other bowls, they were not worth much anyway. They were all broken into pieces and thrown into the garbage bin.

After they left, Ye Chong casually went to another store and asked for a blue box with blue flowers and porcelain. After choosing the box, he also chose a delicate small hammer.

Of course, in order to protect the uniqueness of this clay bowl, Ye Chong gave up the idea of knocking open the clay bowl.

When he returned home, Ye Chong carried the gift box with a smile, "Wife, I bought it."

"En." Zhao Sixue, who looked at the beautiful box, heaved a sigh of relief. During this period of time, she had seen Ye Chong with her own eyes. In addition, Ye Chong had made a lot of money.

Therefore, Zhao Sixue believed in Ye Chong's "gift."

Soon, as time flew by, the old man's birthday arrived.

On this day, Zhao Sixue brought Ye Chong to the streets to pick and pick, changing clothes one after another. She was still unsatisfied.

"Wife, what's wrong?" Ye Chong looked at the pile of clothes and then looked at Zhao Sixue, whose eyes were filled with worry, and asked with heartache.

Zhao Sixue shook her head, "Nothing much. This birthday is of utmost importance. I want to choose a few branded clothes for you."

Their family had been in the Zhao family for more than ten years and could not raise their heads!

Their uncle's family had branded clothes with them every day, and they looked at them coldly as if they were servants.

It wasn't easy for them to take a breather this time, and now they had the confidence to do so. No matter what, they couldn't lose face!

"You don't have to have branded goods! It'll be fine as long as you wear comfortable clothes." Ye Chong smiled faintly and casually picked up a simple white shirt. "This one? By the way, wife, you haven't seen me wear a shirt, have you? "

"Yes." Zhao Sixue nodded.

Ye Chong went into the fitting room and changed into a white shirt.

When he came out, Zhao Sixue was stunned. The person in front of her was wearing black hair and white clothes that were as smooth as jade. That shirt was very close to her body and there were even some abdominal muscles that were slightly protruding out.

For a moment, Zhao Sixue actually had a brief moment of absent-mindedness.

"Wife, does it fit?" Ye Chong asked.

"Yes." Zhao Sixue stopped looking and nodded. She quickly paid the money.

After buying the clothes, the two of them met up with Lee Meimei and Zhao Siyu.

What surprised Ye Chong was that the two of them were carrying a lot of things in their hands. They wore all kinds of branded goods and even Lee Meimei was very fashionable. She had black sunglasses on top of her head and was wearing a plain long dress.

"What are you looking at? Ye Chong, we are going to the Megret Grand Hotel later. You are the son-in-law of our Zhao family. Let me remind you, don't lose the people of our Zhao family!" Zhao Siyu's face was cold and her eyes were filled with disdain.

The four of them got into the car. Zhao Sixue drove the car and looked at the parking road for a while before arriving at the Megrez Grand Hotel.

The Megret Grand Hotel.

The marble floor, the luxurious crystal chandelier, the lobby manager, the waiters, and the waiters were all dressed in leather suits.

There was a big red paper in front of the door with big black words written on it: "May Master Zhao live a long life! Stay at the Magnet Hotel."

Zhao Sixue signaled with her eyes, "You guys go first, I'll stop the car."

Thus, the three of them got off the car and went all the way to the 23rd floor. It was said that the Zhao family had already booked the entire floor.

In the main hall, an elder with a red face and rosy cheeks sat at the center of the table. Next to him was a man with a cold gaze, looking like Ye Chong's father-in-law.

Ye Chong opened the door. At first glance, he thought that his father-in-law was alive! He stared straight at the man.

The man who looked like Ye Chong's father-in-law had a cold and arrogant look in his eyes. He said in a disdainful tone, "What's wrong? There's something on my face? You have been staring at me? "

Ye Chong immediately regained his senses and shook his head." No, you look like a person. "

"Like you my ass!" Zhao Binn snorted coldly. He naturally knew who Ye Chong was talking about.

"Alright." The old man waved his hand and stopped him. "Since everyone is dead, don't say anymore."

Upon hearing this, Lee Meimei's eyes spewed fire. The hatred in her heart surged.

That's right! Everyone is dead!

This Zhao Binn was actually so arrogant! He didn't even show respect to a dead man.

Ye Chong caught a glimpse of the fury in Lee Meimei's eyes. He could also hear the disgust in Zhao Binn's words towards his father-in-law.

To be honest, he didn't expect that Zhao Binn, who looked like his father-in-law, would be so different from his father-in-law. No matter how kind his father-in-law was, he would always be mean!

Ye Chong understood very well. After a brief analysis, he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all. He stood up and sat down next to the old man.