The destined villain forcibly marries the goddess in black stockings at the beginning!

With this thought in mind, Huang Lang asked, "Sun Hao, is this your family heirloom?"

Sun Hao nodded, looking at Huang Lang and the dozen or so burly men behind him with some fear, and held the "junk metal" in his hands even tighter.

"Are you Mr. Huang? You're the one calling to buy... my family's heirloom?"

Huang Lang nodded: "Yes, that's what I want. I like to collect antiques.

I am particularly interested in ancient weapons such as swords, spears, and halberds.

This piece of scrap metal...oh no, this weapon, how much do you plan to sell it for?"

"Sir, how much are you going to pay for my treasure?" Sun Hao said cunningly, "This treasure may look a little insignificant, but it is a treasure that has been passed down through generations in our family.

I originally wanted to pass it on to my son, but since I see you're destined for it, I reluctantly sold it to you."

He would never admit that after he was released from prison, he took the initiative to sell this "family heirloom" to a pawn shop because he had no money. However, after the pawn shop appraised it, they thought it was just scrap metal and didn't want it.

"Haha, if you're really serious about selling it, then I'll offer you a price sincerely."

Huang Lang stretched out a finger.

Sun Hao looked eagerly at the finger Huang Lang extended, his throat rolling: This stupid rich second generation, he wouldn't spend one million to buy this "junk metal" passed down in my family, right?

If that’s the case, I’ll be rich!

Sun Hao's gaze unconsciously fell on the "Omega" on Huang Lang's wrist, and his eyes emitted a strange color.

Hehe, if that guy says he doesn’t have any cash and will give him the one million another day, then I’ll let him exchange the watch!

I can exchange a "Omega" for my family heirloom "junk metal", what a great deal!

Hehehe, I’m so smart!

Just as Sun Hao was fantasizing, Huang Lang spoke.

"One hundred dollars!"

"what?"

Sun Hao opened his eyes wide, suspecting that he had missed the word "wan".

"One hundred dollars for the so-called heirloom you have in your hand!"

Huang Lang repeated in a decisive tone.

"You're sending beggars away!"

Sun Hao shouted angrily.

He just wanted to take advantage of Huang Lang and spend one million to buy his "heirloom", but the kid named Huang did not follow the rules and actually offered a hundred yuan!

The huge sense of gap made him go from excited to angry.

tmd!

Don’t people say that rich second-generations are stupid?

But why did Sun Hao feel that the rich second generation in front of him was so smart?

Huang Lang smiled slightly: "Mr. Sun, I know you are anxious, but please don't be anxious, and listen to my analysis slowly.

Look at this rusty weapon of yours. People who know it would say it is the ancient weapon Fang Tian Hua Ji, but people who don’t know it would definitely think it is scrap metal.

Haha, how much is a pound of scrap metal? No more than one dollar!

And this iron rod weighs no more than 40 kilograms. I'm giving you 100 yuan, which is already a lot!

Did you take it to a pawn shop for appraisal?

I guess those antique appraisal experts would also say that this piece of junk metal is not worth much, right?

If I didn't want to make a wasted trip today, I wouldn't even want this iron rod!"

"Bullshit, this is my heirloom, not some piece of scrap metal!"

Sun Hao was so angry after hearing what Huang Lang said.

He originally asked Huang Lang to make an offer, treating Huang Lang as a "little fat sheep" to be slaughtered, but he did not expect that this kid surnamed Huang was not a "little fat sheep", but a "big evil wolf"!

"You want to buy my 'junk metal' for just a hundred bucks... no, my heirloom? What's the difference between that and getting it for free?"

What hatred was in Sun Hao's heart!

The look he gave Huang Lang was almost flaming with anger!

This kid was wearing expensive clothes worth hundreds of thousands of dollars and an Omega watch worth millions. He looked like a dandy boy, but he was unexpectedly so smart!

"You look like you're in a hurry."

Seeing Sun Hao's extremely angry look, Huang Lang smiled playfully in his heart.

This kid took the bait!

The first time he saw Sun Hao, Huang Lang knew that this guy was probably a greedy person.

Moreover, since he got the information about Sun Hao before and after he came, he kept glancing back and forth at the "Omega" on Huang Lang's wrist, which made Huang Lang even more certain of this kid's greedy nature.

Faced with such a sinister, treacherous and cunning person, Huang Lang wanted to play tricks on him.

"Well, I see it's not easy for you either, and I don't want to make a wasted trip, so I'll... add another 150 yuan.

How about two hundred and fifty dollars for this piece of scrap metal?"

"Two hundred and fifty is two hundred and fifty!"

After thinking for a moment, Sun Hao gritted his teeth and said.

Although he was unwilling, he had no choice, after all, it was just a piece of "scrap metal".

It’s already very good to be able to buy it at a high price of two hundred and fifty.

After all, Sun Hao thought it was impossible to sell this "junk metal" to anyone else except this rich young man.

The transaction was completed quickly. Huang Lang paid 250 Dragon Coins and signed a sales contract. Finally, he got the "junk metal" he had hoped for...

Looking at the psychic car driving away, Sun Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Overall, he felt that he did not lose money on this deal.

But I made a profit.

It was just a piece of "junk metal", but it could be sold at a high price of 250 yuan. In his opinion, it was already higher than the value of the item itself.

Thinking of this, Sun Hao looked at Huang Lang and his group who had disappeared and laughed sarcastically: "A playboy is still a playboy after all.

This so-called heirloom can actually only be sold as scrap metal and is worth only forty or fifty yuan.

And you, my rich second-generation friend, gave me 250 Dragon Coins. Overall, I made the profit!"

He touched the money in his hand and his smile grew wider.

Although the money is not much, only two hundred and fifty, it is enough for me to play a few more rounds of Pai Gow tonight.

"Hey, wait a minute." Sun Hao suddenly thought of something and muttered to himself with a frown, "This dandy Huang gave me two hundred and fifty?

Is he calling me an idiot?"

Sun Hao muttered to himself, but walked quickly towards an underground casino.

What he didn't know was that in a few days, a young man named Ye would show up and buy the so-called "heirloom" from him.

The young man surnamed Ye offered a purchase price that was enough to make Sun Hao, who had sold the "heirloom" for 250 yuan, regret it so much that his intestines turned green...

In the psychic car, Huang Lang was resting leisurely with his eyes closed.

Manager Wang, who followed, seemed to want to say something but stopped himself several times.

Ever since the incident of bribing Luo Cheng, Huang Lang felt that Manager Wang from the Human Resources Department was reliable, so he transferred him to his side as his personal secretary.

Today is Manager Wang... no, Secretary Wang's first day at work.

At this time, Secretary Wang was becoming increasingly confused by the young master's outrageous actions.

What's going on with Mr. Huang?

Why do you always do things that are so confusing?

He was smart. He signed a first-class warrior as his personal bodyguard with a very high salary and even gave him a house worth six or seven million.

Moreover, he wasted precious time, took a private plane from Kyoto City, and came to Handan City, a thousand kilometers away, just to collect a... rusty "piece of scrap metal"?

But if you say that the young master is stupid, that would be even more wrong.

We can see this from the extreme arguments between Huang Shao and Sun Hao when they were negotiating the price for the "broken iron".

He was clearly just playing with the guy named Sun!

Of course, through the contact over the past two days, Secretary Wang did not think Huang Lang was stupid.

The young master must have some unknown plan!

But what is the plan?

Secretary Wang couldn't guess it.

"Secretary Wang, are you trying to ask me why I've been doing so many incomprehensible things these past two days?"

The slightly playful words instantly woke Secretary Wang from his thoughts.

Looking back, he found that Huang Lang had opened his eyes at some point and was looking at him with a half-smile.