Longcheng Antique Street.
Zhang Jizhong, holding the green goat fat jade, came to a shop and was extremely excited.
This green goat fat jade was a treasure that he had been looking for for a long time and it cost one hundred thousand yuan!
It is said that this treasure costs at least 500,000 yuan. This is definitely the biggest leak he has ever picked up!
If he earns half a million yuan, he will be the best among his college roommates!
There were four people in their dormitory at the beginning. Except for Xia Ye, the other two people had joined one of the top 100 private companies in the empire and the other had joined a foreign company. Now they are all prosperous.
Only he and Xia Ye haven't made a name for themselves yet.
But when I met Xia Ye that day, I realized that this kid actually drove a Mercedes-Benz!
If the green goat fat jade could be sold at a good price, he could also buy a Mercedes Benz and show off.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jizhong rubbed his hands and handed the green goat fat jade to the treasure appraisal expert in the antique shop.
The treasure appraisal expert wearing reading glasses changed his expression and couldn't help shaking his head: "Young man, this thing of yours is a fake. You have been deceived!"
"Huh??? What did you say? Fake? How is this possible? Take a closer look! This is a high-quality jade that I spent 100,000 yuan on." Zhang Jizhong broke out in a cold sweat.
How could this piece of green goat fat jade be fake?
The treasure appraisal expert shook his head helplessly and said: "Young man, don't waste your time. This thing of yours is really a fake."
In this way, Zhang Jizhong was kicked out by the owner of the antique shop.
"Fake? Why is it a fake?" Zhang Jizhong held the green goat fat jade and felt a pain in his body.
One hundred thousand yuan was lost like this. No wonder others say that Antique Street is full of pitfalls. It is really bad luck for eight lifetimes!
Zhang Jizhong wandered around the antique street and couldn't find the buyer who originally sold it to him, so he slumped on the ground angrily.
He suddenly remembered that when he met Xia Ye in the antique street that day, he had reminded him that the green goat fat jade in his hand was a fake.
"How did this kid know that the thing in my hand was a fake?" Zhang Jizhong's breathing became rapid, and there was an unbelievable look on his face.
Could it be said that this boy is the real master of picking up leaks?
He even drives a Mercedes-Benz. Maybe he really made a fortune by picking up leaks?
Thinking of this, Zhang Jizhong took a breath of cold air.
We all had roommates in a dormitory in college. If we could hook up with this guy, would we be afraid that we wouldn't be able to make money in an antique shop?
Thinking of this, Zhang Jizhong recalled the store where he last met Xia Ye.
He rushed into the antique restoration shop, pulled the shop owner and asked: "Boss, did someone come to you last time to repair a jade Buddha head?"
"I seem to have an impression that that boy is quite generous."
"That's right. I really want the jade Buddha head in his hand. Can you give me his contact information?"
"If you say so, I do have his contact information, but why should I reveal it to you? Who knows if you really want to buy the goods they have?"
Zhang Jizhong quickly took out a few blue and white hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and handed them to the boss: "Please! Tell me his contact information?"
Seeing Qian's boss copying his contact information on the note, he gave it to Zhang Jizhong.
Zhang Jizhong got Xia Ye's contact information, thanked him profusely and left.
After leaving the antique street, Zhang Jizhong took out his mobile phone and contacted two other roommates from college.
I want to have a party with my dorm roommates...
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"Dad, what did you say? Did that bastard Xia Ye send my mother to the police station? He is a beast! My mother is his mother-in-law no matter what, why is he so cruel? What did you say? The herbal tea factory is Xia Ye Founded by Ye? How is this possible? Hasn't he always been eating my sister's soft rice? So how is my mother now? I will go to the police station now. Next time I meet this bastard, I will never let him off lightly. he."
After Jiang Ping hung up the phone, he rushed to the police station on his bicycle.
He dialed Jiang Mu's phone midway, but no matter how many times it rang, Jiang Mu never answered the phone.
"Are you still a human being? Even if your own mother is in the police station, you don't care? For a man, you don't even care about your own mother, right? Does she still deserve to be a daughter and a sister?" Jiang Ping roared angrily.
Jiang Mu's phone number never got through, so he had to call Jiang Xiu.
"What are you doing? I'm busy. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Jiang Xiu said impatiently.
"Jiang Xiu, our mother has been imprisoned in the police station, do you care about this matter?"
"Huh??? What's going on with our mother? Why did she end up in the police station?"
"You have to ask our sister and that beast Xia Ye!"
"What does it have to do with them? Jiang Ping, don't blame our sister and brother-in-law for everything."
"You still call him brother-in-law? Does he deserve it? He was the one who sent our mother to the police station with his own hands." Jiang Ping roared angrily.
Jiang Xiu was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense here and distort the facts. Our sister and brother-in-law are not that kind of people at all. Shut up now. I will call our sister now to find out the situation." , I won’t listen to your side of the story.”
"Jiang Xiu, are you a pig? Our mother has been sent to the police station, and you are still talking to them?"
Toot toot…
Jiang Ping was so angry that he almost smashed his phone.
He quickly asked for leave from the foreman that day, and then rode his bicycle to the police station.
Jiang Xiu, who was working in an Internet cafe, heard the bad news that Zhao Haiqin was imprisoned in the police station. He hesitated for a while and dialed Jiang Mu's number.
"Sister, why did our mother go to the police station? Jiang Ping just called me and got angry at me, saying that you sent our mother to the police station. What exactly is going on?"
Jiang Mu was silent for a while and said calmly: "I don't know how they knew that I was the director of the herbal tea factory. Our parents came here and asked me and Xia Ye if we wanted one million. They just relied on us, rolling around in the factory and making a lot of noise. If Xia Ye hadn't appeared in time, I don't know how I would have faced this kind of thing."
Jiang Xiu was filled with indignation and cursed: "They deserve it! They just got into the eyes of money. Sister, don't be familiar with them. Don't we still know what kind of people they are? They have been there since we were young." How much have they cared about us? They have done nonsense, acted like scoundrels, disliked the poor and loved the rich, what have they not done before? Sister, you did the right thing, send them to the police station to teach them a lesson, and see if they dare to do it next time!"
Jiang Mu took a deep breath and choked with sobs: "Xiuxiu, thank you for understanding me."
"Sister, why don't I understand you? We have the same experience. How can I not know the grievances you feel? Just don't talk to Jiang Ping. He is the same as Jiang Yong and Zhao Haiqin."
Jiang Mu nodded and said, "I know. I didn't answer Jiang Ping's call just now."
"Sister, you have been wronged. From now on, we sisters will depend on each other."
Jiang Mu choked up on the other end of the phone: "Um...wuwuwu..."
Jiang Mu, who promised to be strong, couldn't hold back her tears when faced with Jiang Xiu's comfort!
Some people died, but not completely...
