Chapter 37: The Face of a Petty Person
Shaoyu Song had just sent off a major client and had just closed a deal worth over 10 million, he was feeling elated. However, from afar, he saw Zhao Long coming out of the place, and then saw him lock the door, his good mood vanished instantly. His own deal worth over 10 million could at most earn him tens of millions, but as soon as he saw Zhao Long, he thought of the profit in the hundreds of millions, although there would be opportunities in the future, it's not easy to find a good buyer and sell such high-level antiques at a good price.
That day's events, Shao Yusan thought about them countless times afterwards. No matter how he thought about it, that young man couldn't possibly know Fourth Uncle. He was just a country bumpkin. It's also unknown how he knew, and he didn't even understand the rules.
This time seeing Zhao Long reappear again, even more confirmed Shao Yusu's previous idea, directly taking big strides forward, speaking with sarcasm.
"Hmph." Seeing Zhao Long turn his head to look at him, Shao Yusu's mouth curled up in disdain as he snorted: "As expected, it's you, kid. You actually dare to come to Antique Street and even run to the door of my True Ancient Pavilion. What, do you want to open a shop? Aren't you climbing up the social ladder with a big boss? Aren't you also very capable? How could you settle for such a small place? This location doesn't even have a toilet, it's so cramped that you can't even fart without it spreading everywhere. And with this kind of location, your taste is truly not worthy of praise."
Shao Yusu shook his head repeatedly, and suddenly his tone changed from sarcastic to extremely cold, even with a hint of murderous intent: "Kid, get out of this antique street immediately. Don't let me see you again. Last time's incident was just my bad luck. You don't even know the rules, yet you dare to come here and cause trouble. You're still far from being worthy. This old master has a big business and doesn't bother with someone like you. If you disappear, I won't hold it against you anymore. If you were to ruin someone else's multi-million dollar deal, just a few words would be enough to destroy you. If your fellow dealers knew how ignorant you are of the rules, they could kill you with just one word."
"Everyone come and see, everyone come and listen..." Looking at Shao Yusu who came up to mock and threaten him, Zhao Long suddenly put his hands around his mouth in a trumpet shape and shouted loudly. Of course, he only used the loudness of an ordinary person. Otherwise, with his current physical condition, all aspects of his body enhanced, a full-force shout would be enough to stun an ordinary person.
If you can master some voice skills like Lion's Roar and Tiger's Howl, the power will be even stronger. Even so, it still makes many people around look over here.
Shaoyu Song was stunned, not understanding what Zhao Long was doing. This was a sudden outburst, completely irrational, and it immediately made Shaoyu Song feel flustered and uneasy.
"You're not trying to let everyone know that I'm breaking the rules, are you? Well, let me make it clear to everyone." After living with Aunt Li for a long time, her quarrelsome skills have reached 60-70% of Aunt Li's level. However, Zhao Long prefers to use a single knife to directly hit the vital point.
As soon as this was said, Shao Yongsong's expression immediately became extremely colorful. Although the last transaction was not successful, after all, the Yongzheng porcelain poem over the wall plum bamboo pattern plate was still in his hands. This thing is not difficult to find a buyer, it's just a matter of price. If everyone knows that this Yongzheng porcelain poem over the wall plum bamboo pattern plate is not a real thing, then it would really smash itself in his own hands.
"Wait... wait..." Xiao Yu Song hastily cupped his hands and bowed, saying: "Little... little brother... no, I mean, let's just forget about it. It was just a joke earlier. In the future, we'll all be doing business on the same street, so we should take care of each other more often. I don't know when your store will open, but I'll have someone prepare some things. On this Cultural Relics and Antiques Street, my face is also important, so let's invite a few shop owners to come and congratulate you together, making the scene more lively. When I get back, I'll have someone order some flower baskets and ribbons, at least hang them on the street, that way there will be some atmosphere."
"You're really quick to change your face, teach me where you learned it." Seeing Shao Yusu immediately changing his expression, Zhao Long didn't continue. When he first came here, he didn't want to make a big deal out of things either, otherwise, it wouldn't have been just a casual shout. However, for someone like Shao Yusu who is so petty, not giving him some trouble isn't an option.
"Forced by life, forced by life." Shaoyu Song was smiling at the moment, but in his heart, he had already killed people. Don't look at him just running an antique shop with both real and fake items, maybe there's not much floating capital, but adding everything up, he can have a net worth of 70-80 million, and even after doing it for a few more years, having a net worth of over 100 million is also easy. Now he has to humble himself in front of such a young man who hasn't even grown his hair yet, how could he be happy about it?
You little rascal, wait for me. After I sell that Yongzheng famille rose poem wall vase with plum and bamboo pattern to someone else, you'll see how I deal with you. Shao Yusu is also contacting an overseas buyer, planning to get rid of the thing as soon as possible, and it won't necessarily be much cheaper than selling it to Fourth Uncle.
"I've established myself on this antique street, so I'll naturally follow some rules. However, when it comes to things involving me and the people around me, I won't just stand by and do nothing. If you behave yourself from now on and don't provoke me again, we can coexist peacefully. But if you come after me, even if you sell that Yongzheng porcelain poem wall vase with plum blossom and bamboo pattern, I'll still have plenty of ways to deal with you." The business hadn't even started yet, and the house had just been rented when this happened. Although what Shao Yusu was saying sounded better and better, it seemed like the earlier incident was just a joke between acquaintances.
But Zhao Long was very clear about this kind of person's mind, so he also directly brought up the subject.
When Zhao Dong said that, Shao Yongsong's facial muscles twitched slightly as he smiled, and then returned to normal.
"Absolutely not, absolutely not..." Shao Yusu pointed to the sky and swore: "I can swear now, that matter will be settled once and for all. If I ever harbor resentment and seek revenge again, let me die a terrible death, with ten thousand arrows piercing my heart..."
"Two gentlemen, please show some mercy and pity me..." Just then, a man with a skeletal figure, wrapped in a tattered quilt, his legs thin as bones, even with an unnatural twist, sat on a wooden board with four wheels below. He pushed himself forward with two pieces of wood in his hands until he appeared before Zhao Long and Shao Yu Song.
Shaoyu Song's oath to the heavens was so fake that it made people feel sick, and his appearance attracted the attention of several people from afar. Zhao Long felt very nauseous, as if he wanted to vomit, and it was unbelievable that Shaoyu could do such a thing in public. Although no one around them could hear, he was still the boss of Jingxuan, yet he acted like this.
Fortunately, this beggar came over and interrupted Shao Yusu's oath. The moment he saw the beggar, a scene appeared in Zhao Long's mind. He had seen this beggar before, it should have been when he caught Shi Dajun, countless people surrounded him, police rushed to the scene, and the beggar was also watching from a distance.
Now Zhao Long has a super strong memory, and he can remember everything that happened clearly. The cultural relics street and the management of Golden Street are very strict, but these beggars are even more stubborn, they can be seen everywhere.
"I'm coming... I'm coming..." Before Zhao Long could say anything, Shao Yusu hastily pulled out money from his pocket. He directly took out a 100-yuan bill and threw it at the beggar, saying: "This is my little brother's business, come here less often in the future, otherwise I'll directly call the city management team leader and have you deported back home. Take this money and scram."
"Thank you...... thank you......" The beggar put down the wooden block in his hands and pressed it directly onto the ground, lowering his head as if he was going to kowtow. Suddenly, the beggar's two hands exerted force, and the green bricks on the ground where his hands were pressing shattered. The beggar's body, wrapped in a tattered quilt, had already risen into the air. His arms, which had originally looked thin and bony, suddenly swelled up by two circles, and his fists shot out like long spears, directly punching towards Zhao Long's throat.
Yesterday, something came up and I didn't make it to update, but please rest assured that Shengyi will definitely make up for it. Shengyi is brewing a big explosion, as long as the number of recommendation votes is enough when the time comes, Shengyi will return with an ultra-explosive update. Requesting some recommendation votes...

