The Incredible Son-in-law
Chapter 99

Hearing this voice, Marven frowned and looked up to seek recognition.

He saw a young man wearing Wang's linen suit, black shoes, and all sorts of bracelets, walking in this direction.

Although it was daytime, he wore a pair of gold-framed antique glasses with two black round glass plates, a kind of "mirror of civilization" worn by the late Qing dynasty.

The young man was followed by four or five bodyguards. Compared to his appearance, these bodyguards were much more vicious and evil, and everyone beside him quickly moved away to avoid trouble.

“Yes, it turns out it's Steven!”

As soon as the boss saw the young man, he immediately opened his eyes and smiled, and words of flattery came out of his mouth like running water: “Master. Steven, why didn't you say anything before when you came here today? I will come to the street to greet you. "

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll see it today." The young man waved his hand impatiently.

He stepped forward, saw the stone in Marven's hand, and raised his head to ask his boss: “Ervin Jones, put this stone for me! There's a paper ballast stone on my dad's desk. It was right to use it. ! ”

"Here" the green bean eyes boss gave a dry smile, looked at Marven with a grin, and said to please: "Mr. Steven, this is so unfortunate! The stone was bought by this brother! This stone is not special. Except for the press paper, there's no point to anything. I've specially ordered a better product for you. What is the worthless beauty of stone? Only high-grade products are worthy of your identity. "

Marven knew that this boss was named Ervin Jones, and he seemed to know this young man.

However, he was also amazed by Ervin Jones' lip service.

He really talks a lot with people and bullshit with ghosts.

Ervin Jones quickly took out the hardened plastic jade horse, spraying into his mouth, "Mr. Steven, this is the favorite object of the former imperial concubine. You see, this jade is very clear, and the quality of the jade is good, so don't talk too much. For Mr. Steven's sake, the purchase price of chicken tank cups is the same as yesterday. You can take it for nine thousand! "

Dave was speechless when he heard that, the same fake chicken tank cup, dared to buy three hundred and still make use of it. He had not expected that Steven had actually spent nine thousand!

When Ervin Jones heard 20,000, his heart suddenly became hot, and he turned his head and said to Marven: “Brother, how about you give it to Steven?”

Marven frowned and said coldly, "This is something I bought, and I don't want to transfer it to anyone else."

“Who asked you to transfer it? You haven't paid the money, whoever paid it! ” Mr. Steven said impatiently, then took the wallet out of his hand, took out a stack of banknotes, and threw it in Ervin Jones' face.

"No need to find 20,000, I'll take it."

Ervin Jones's eyes sparkled, and he quickly took the banknote in his hand and smiled at Marven: “Brother, I also have an inkstone paperweight from Emperor Kangxi. Better to keep it than this. "

Marven smiled and said, “Ervin Jones, you don't have to spoil those things, do you? I bought this paperweight first, and I had no interest in giving it to anyone else. ”

Seeing Marven not letting go, Ervin Jones couldn't help it.

After all, according to the rules of the antique transaction, it was to buy first, and if he broke the rules, he would not be able to work on this antique street once the news spread.

Ervin Jones had to turn around, nod, and say to Mr. Steven: “Master. Steven, these paperweights are really not a good thing, there's something better in my house. ”

Before he could finish his words, Mr Steven kicked his waist and cursed: “You have dared? I've bought some stuff from you. Now you're actually turning your elbows to help that poor guy talk? "

Ervin Jones was kicked and sat on the ground, holding his waist and snorting, complaining: "Mr. Steven, if he doesn't give it to me, I can't help it. "

As he said, he winked at Marven excitedly, wanting him to take out his stone.

Just by looking at Marven's clothes and manners, he knew that he didn't have much money in his family, and he didn't have any power or influence.