A few days later.

Fang Ze and Wu Qilan came to Jiangnan.

Acting as their flower guardian.

Fang Ze smiled a little bitterly at this. The errand assigned by his wife was really enough to test him.

Because these girls are not only the most beautiful in the company, but also have special enthusiasm for him.

Even Brother Fang and Brother Fang kept calling intimately, he could get goosebumps at any time.

They look like fairies one by one.

He felt like Tang Monk was being teased by these fairies.

After all, I wanted to defeat the Jiangnan market in one fell swoop. This time Wu Qilan selected the entourages in her department, of course, were all elite girls.

You must have talent and look. Everyone can speak wisely.

As for why the other party’s performance was like this.

Who told Fang Ze to show off against Chu Hao in the company that day fell into their eyes. In the eyes of these girls, he became a superman. Can they not be admired?

Having such a man by their side makes them feel very secure. When they are out again, they naturally want to get closer.

If it weren't for Fang Ze's husband of their president, they might have to be enthusiastic and unrestrained.

Fang Ze just smiled bitterly. It seemed that the errand sent by his wife was intentional.

It was definitely intentional. I just wanted to see if he was not loyal to his wife.

At the same time, there was also a gaze that was always surveillance staring at him. Even if he wanted to do something random, he would not have the courage to do it.

Because this person who monitors him is his wife's best friend, Mr. Wu Qilan, who has now been appointed as marketing director.

He was very panicked about this Teacher Wu.

He felt that the two women he was most afraid of were the little girl Ren Yaoyao. He could say everything and often caught him off guard.

Another one is Teacher Wu.

Because he felt guilty, who told him to touch someone else's butt?

Later I went to take pictures several times. Although the pictures were for treatment, I couldn't explain them clearly.

So even if Teacher Wu kept calling him a scumbag, he could not refute it.

As for Wu Qilan, she would not admire this scum like those girls, but she was really at ease with this scum around.

As for the performance of those girls, she would not say anything. Anyway, this scumbag can win many girls' favors no matter where she is. Moreover, she also likes to see Fang Ze being joking by those girls, she is stupid, like a slut, very interesting.

Moreover, she can also see this scumbag, and if she dares to really be sorry for Mu Shuang.

The performance from the way seemed quite satisfying her, so I don't have to worry about him for the time being.

During the day, Wu Qilan took a few girls to talk about work, and Fang Ze was bored alone.

He just started to wander around in Sucheng.

Sucheng is an ancient city full of antique fragrance. It is also refreshing to walk around.

He seemed to have walked into an antique street without knowing it.

For ancient cities like Sucheng, the antique industry is not ordinary prosperity, but has evolved into a culture, a label, and a tourist attraction.

Fang Ze was originally not interested in antiques, but he was fine anyway.

Maybe if I really encountered one or two things that interest him, I might just walk around it.

Looking around, there are many street stalls on both sides of the street, and the things are also varied, including gold, silver, jewelry, jade, and various precious aged wood, as well as some ancient coins, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, etc.

Fang Ze only smiled at those things because it was filled with a lot of fakes.

However, this industry is like this, and you don’t have the ability to buy fakes. That’s also a matter of being unlucky.

He immediately took a walk around.

Suddenly I felt a trace of fluctuation in my mental power.

The ring on his finger trembled slightly a few times.

This is something that has never been done before.

Something seems to have caused a reaction.

I couldn't help but walk to a stall.

There was no difference between that stall and other stalls. The one that attracted Fang Ze's attention or caused the ring to react was a fist-sized thing, the Hei Buliuqiu was like a coal ball, which looked like iron but not iron, and like stone but not stone.

Seeing Fang Ze walk towards his stall.

The stall owner immediately smiled sly, because he could tell at a glance that Fang Ze was from another place, and he was young and a naughty man like this. He was the best fool.

He quickly took out some of his so-called treasures for stalls, highly recommended them to Fang Ze, and talked loudly.

Fang Ze only smiled, then picked up the black ball directly, weighed it with his hand, and it was quite heavy.

"How to sell this?" he asked without any nonsense.

The stall owner was a thin middle-aged man with a small mustache. When Fang Ze saw that he didn't even look at his treasure in the stall, he picked up the black guy who pressed the stall cloth.

Yes, that black guy is the thing he used to press the cloth, which he accidentally found when he went to the countryside to collect treasures.

He didn't spend much money, and he didn't know what it was. Scrapped iron is not like scrap iron. He even took it to several experts and masters to identify it. The reply he received was a piece of garbage and was worthless.

Seeing that this thing was quite heavy, it was a pity that he threw it away, so he used it to press the stall. It was much better than bricks. By the way, he also wanted to try if any stupid guy was interested in it and whether he could fool it out.

Now he didn't expect that there was really a stupid guy coming.

Immediately, I deliberately looked so sophisticated, "Little brother, you are really aware of the goods. You can actually recognize the real treasure of the stall here at a glance!"

He was also preparing to talk big, boasting about how difficult this treasure was to make.

Fang Ze just smiled and asked, "Give me a price?"

The stall owner was stunned. He was just bragging, but he had never thought about what price to sell.

He looked at Fang Ze secretly for a few minutes, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out five fingers, "Fifty thousand!"

He burned a lot of incense when he could sell this thing for 500 yuan. Seeing that Fang Ze was not too shabby in dress, he tried to call a high price. Anyway, if the other party thought it was expensive, he would definitely bargain with him. Even if he sold it for 50,000 yuan, he would be unable to stop.

Fang Ze nodded directly, "Okay, I want this thing!"

The stall owner was stunned, so refreshing?

He couldn't help but look at Fang Ze again, then looked at the black guy again.

I don't know how to do this thing is really a treasure.

But it is impossible. Several masters in the antique industry have seen it, it is just garbage.

But this kid didn't even pay the price.

No, it seems that this kid is a big kid and cannot be sold to him at such a cheap price.

I immediately changed my words and said, "I'm talking about 50,000 US dollars, which is equivalent to 350,000 Chinese coins!"

At this time, when I heard that the treasure was selling for more than 300,000 yuan, it also attracted many people to come and watch the fun.

Several nearby stall owners were laughing secretly. Of course, they knew that the black guy was worth a lot of money, but they really admired that Yang Huzi. How good it would be for you to sell it for 50,000 yuan, and they really had the courage to shout that worthless thing at a sky-high price.

Will others be so stupid, and you are really fooled?

Yang Huzi is the stall owner.

At this time, his eyes flashed at Fang Ze. He spoke loudly, worried that he would scare Fang Ze away.

He even regretted that he shouldn't have been so cruel. He sold it for 50,000 yuan and shouldn't be too greedy. If he couldn't do this business, he would regret it. If he wanted to sell this black guy in the future, he might not know that he would have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

Even if it can be sold, can it still be sold at a high price of 50,000 yuan?

He was about to change his words.

Fang Ze just smiled faintly at this time, "Okay, I want it!"

Yang Huzi was stunned again.

And those who watched the fun were also in an uproar.

Then he pointed at Fang Ze, thinking that Fang Ze was definitely a fool and spent more than 300,000 yuan to buy something that someone had to put on the stall.

Several nearby stall owners almost glared their eyes.

This Yang Huzi is definitely lucky. He actually met such a fool. He deserves to be rich.

They can only envy and hate them.

At the same time, they also have to check whether there are any black knots like that in their stalls, and they may also make a fortune.

Yang Huzi was a little confused at this time. Is this guy here to be the real person or is teasing him?

He has met many customers. None of them like to bargain, and this kind of place is originally a place for bargaining.

He spoke loudly, fearing that he would scare Fang Ze away, but now he scared him.
To be continued...