Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

In the quiet room, after a series of operations such as washing hands, burning incense and meditating, Yang Lin's condition was adjusted to the best.

But just when he was about to pick up the remaining ink and grind it, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from outside the door.

"It's Shenyou Tiandi. Why is Shenyou Tiandi here!"

With the exclamation, Yang Lin's state was instantly interrupted, and he frowned unconsciously.

The ponytail girl standing next to him also had an embarrassed look on her face.

The next second, she walked straight towards the door.

At this moment, four gray-haired old men appeared at the door.

The old man in the lead was tall and tall, and although he looked quite young, he was indeed in excellent condition.

At this moment, his old round eyes stared straight at the brush in Yang Lin's hand.

It's like trying to eat people.

Seeing the girl walking towards him, he immediately raised his finger and said with trembling body:

"Song Ziyu, please explain to me what is going on?"

"Why is that magical weapon in his hand?"

"Do you know how precious this pen is?"

Facing the old man's series of questions, the girl quickly explained:

"Grandpa, you misunderstood. This pen has been sold now and does not belong to us."

"Sold?" Upon hearing the girl's answer, the old man's face suddenly showed a look of disbelief.

"How is this possible? This pen has been sitting here for three years and has not been sold."

After saying that, the old man seemed to have thought of something again, and quickly asked:

"How much did you sell it for?"

As soon as these words came out, the girl's face suddenly showed a look of pride.

"Are you so distrustful of your granddaughter?"

"Am I the kind of person who can suffer a loss? Let me tell you, I sold it for a full 980,000 yuan."

As if she was worried that the old man wouldn't believe it, she quickly took out her mobile phone and took out the transfer record.

When the old man saw the transfer record, he was finally convinced that the sky-high price writing brush that had been stored here for three years had indeed been sold.

After realizing that everything that had just happened was just a misunderstanding, a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on my face.

"Tell me, why didn't you say anything to me about such a big thing?"

"It caused us to misunderstand other guests."

"You didn't even ask, how can you blame me?" The girl's face was full of displeasure.

At this moment, another lean old man behind the tall old man also took the initiative and said:

"Lao He, shouldn't you apologize to me at this time?"

"Yes, yes, look at my brain."

As he spoke, the tall old man prepared to walk towards Yang Lin.

"This little Taoist priest was really embarrassed just now."

"I'm here to apologize for disturbing your enjoyment. I'll ask my granddaughter to give you a pot of tea for free later."

After saying this, the tall old man with a smile on his face was about to turn around and leave.

And Yang Lin is also ready to continue to complete the previously unfinished business.

But at this moment, another old man with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes outside the door suddenly pointed at Fang Canmo in front of Yang Lin's desk and said:

"Old He, look at what's on the table. Is it your precious scrap of ink? It's the one you spent more than 90,000 yuan on."

As soon as these words came out, the tall old man who was about to turn around and leave suddenly froze on the spot.

With a trace of doubt, he quickly looked at the desk in front of Yang Lin.

It was okay not to look at it, but as soon as he looked at it, he immediately felt that his blood pressure was rising, his breathing was rapid, and his heartbeat was speeding up.

An old face was also red from suppressing it.

He looked at the residual ink on the table and then at the pony-tailed girl beside him. The fingers raised high were trembling.

I wanted to say something, but couldn't say it for a long time.

The next second his figure began to shake.

Seeing this scene, the girl hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

As he spoke, the girl quickly helped her to a chair nearby.

He patted his chest again, patted his back again, and took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket.

After a long while, the old man finally returned to normal.

And the first thing he did after returning to normal was to point at the girl's nose and curse.

"Song Ziyu, you loser, you have the same virtues as your father."

"I dare to take out anything."

"Tell me! Did you sell my baby too!"

Facing her grandfather's questioning, the girl's face showed a hint of panic.

In order to cover up her embarrassment, she had no choice but to smile and said:

"Didn't you say that everything in this Four Treasures Palace will belong to me sooner or later?"

"Besides, it's just a scrap of ink. You can keep it if you keep it. It's just gathering dust if you leave it there. You might as well sell it for money."

"And you know what? I sold you a good price this time."

"I sold it to you for a total of 150,000 yuan. Pingyuan bought it first for more than 90,000 yuan. Now it has increased by 60,000 yuan. The increase is higher than gold. It is a good deal."

It was obvious that she was planning to use a gag to make this matter go away.

But the tall old man obviously didn't like this.

"Are you trying to piss me off? Is this about money?"

"Is our family short of money? Why did we give birth to a little money addict like you?"

"Hurry up and return the money and get the things back. Go quickly, or I will break your legs today."

As he spoke, the tall old man grabbed a crutch from another old man next to him and gestured to raise the crutch in his hand high.

Facing her grandfather's hard work, the girl's face also showed a trace of embarrassment.

He looked at his grandfather for a while, and then looked at Yang Lin beside him.

Just when he was getting entangled, several members of the program team couldn't stand it anymore.

"This is not how the old man's business is done. If the buyer is unwilling to return the items he sells, how can anyone force them to return like you?"

"That is to say, the money has been paid, which means that the contract has been reached. There is no reason to withdraw at any time, unless we want to withdraw ourselves."

"And if you keep this aspect, you will keep it. It is not as beautiful as an adult."

"Yes, yes, if you keep it, it will just be a collection and it will never be able to realize its true value."

"Old man, I think you can just forget it."

After listening to the persuasion of several members of the program team, the old man who was already extremely angry suddenly became even more angry.

He was stunned on the spot.

"What do you laymen know? The value of Fang Mo is far from what you think."

"If I meet someone who is really destined, what if I give it to him for free, old man?"

"But if it's someone who has no luck, no matter how much money you spend to buy it back, it's just a waste of natural resources."

His words soon resonated with the other three old men. I.

Just when the two sides were arguing, the audience in the live broadcast room finally recognized the identities of the four old men.