So, even though the boss offered five dollars.
Zhang Weiguo returned four yuan.
The boss doesn't agree.
Zhang Weiguo offered four dollars and fifty cents.
The boss still doesn't agree.
Zhang Weiguo bid four dollars and eighty cents.
The boss still disagrees.
Zhang Weiguo offered five dollars.
However, Zhang Weiguo did not say a penny.
This process is still necessary.
Zhang Weiguo gave the boss five dollars.
He came over with a chicken-glazed cup.
On the way back, I met Scar.
"Mr. Zhang, what did you buy?"
"Look at the good stuff I just found."
“Porcelain from the Qing Dynasty.”
"Can I see it?" Scar said.
Scar held the Chicken Cup and looked over.
"Any questions?"
"Nothing, it just looked familiar, but I can't remember it right away."
Zhang Weiguo thought, "Scar also has a chicken-glazed cup, right?"
"I've definitely seen this thing before, but I can't remember where it is right now."
A little brother next to him said, "Brother Dao, isn't this the oil lamp we use?"
As soon as Scar heard what his younger brother said, he immediately remembered it.
It's an oil lamp, this is what is used.
Aren’t you familiar with it after seeing it every day?
Who cares about an oil lamp?
If my younger brother hadn't reminded him, Scar might not have remembered it at all.
When Zhang Weiguo heard this, his head felt dizzy. What kind of family do you have?
He actually used a chicken-glazed cup as an oil lamp.
This is too luxurious.
If it was from the Qing Dynasty, it would be easier to deal with.
If you want a Chenghua chicken-glazed cup as an oil lamp.
Just thinking about Zhang Weiguo makes him feel heartbroken, and now he even wants to kill Scar.
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