"Liangzi, there are 200,000 in this card, and the password is six zeros."
Ryoko was obviously flattered and took the card with excitement.
I called Xiaoying alone into the corridor again, handed her a card and said, "Take it, there are 800,000 in the card, this is yours."
"Brother, this is too much money, I can't take it!" Xiaoying pushed and gave it back to me.
I forcefully gave it to her and said, "Take it as you are told. You deserve it. Also, don't tell Liangzi about this money. Liangzi is straight-minded and easily deceived, so you must have a firm grasp of the family's finances." It’s in your own hands, do you understand?”
Xiaoying Wan'er smiled and said, "Brother, you don't know, your brother even said he wanted to divorce me last month."
"He dares!"
"If he dares to do this, I will destroy him!"
Xiaoying dropped the smile on her face and asked slightly worriedly: "Brother, I'm afraid that Qin Juan will retaliate against us later."
"No, Xiaoying. Judging from the time, Qin Juan must have discovered that there are empty boxes at the bottom. As a result, she didn't even call me. Do you know why?"
Xiaoying looked at me and shook his head.
I smiled and said: "Swallow the bitter water by yourself, break your teeth and swallow it into your stomach. This has been the unchanging rule of this industry for thousands of years."
"Xiaoying, I have a word for you today. You must remember that when dealing with this kind of people, you can have kind hearts and thoughts, but never do any kind deeds."
"Brother, I don't understand very well."
"It's okay. You will gradually understand in the future. I will need you for many things in the future."
Xiaoying flipped her hair on her forehead, took a deep breath and asked, "Qin Juan's road seems to be completely cut off. Where should we get the remaining goods?"
"Don't worry about this, I have a plan."
I got up at around two o'clock in the morning, got dressed, went downstairs, got in the car, and went straight to the Panjiayuan Flea Market.
Because today is Saturday, there is a "ghost market" in Panjiayuan.
The ghost market in Panjiayuan at that time was completely different from the ghost market in Panjiayuan now, or they were simply not the same thing.
Nearly 20 years ago, in the ghost market in Panjiayuan, you could always see freshly unearthed cultural relics displayed in newspapers. The Cultural Relics Bureau would also send its own people to stay in the ghost market. We usually called these people " Chicken farts|eyes." It means swearing.
But so what?
As the saying goes, wealth is gained through danger. There are always new people entering the industry, and you can't finish it.
People like Qin Juan, Liu Yuanning, etc. can be regarded as leaving their heads to my connections and circles. I have long realized that I must have my own connections and circles, otherwise I will suffer in the future.
It was still completely dark, so I parked the car and pulled a broken box to the north entrance.
The door was closed, but hundreds of people had gathered around the door, making it very noisy and lively.
These people have accents from all over the world, those pushing tricycles, pulling boxes and carrying large bags are all cargo owners, and those holding small flashlights and taking photos everywhere are buyers.
I still have a vivid impression of an old woman in her fifties with a yellow scarf on her head. She was carrying a big cloth bag with a big penguin rusted on it. She squeezed around and shouted: " Rang Rang, do you want to collect anything? I have some things passed down from my family that I want to exchange for money."
Someone asked jokingly: "Mom! You were like this last week. You have to let us see the things! You don't want to see how we buy them!"
The old lady argued: "It's not that I don't want to see it, it's because I'm afraid! This thing was passed down to me by my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law's former uncle was an errand in the palace. This is what comes out of the palace."
"Are you bragging? We don't believe it! If you dare, open it and let the big guys see it!"
The old lady couldn't help it anymore and immediately opened her big bag showing off the penguin.
Do you think the old lady is a liar?
no.
There was a small glaze celadon plate in her bag, a little bigger than an adult's hand. The top of the plate was broken into a small piece, and there was no money underneath.
This thing is actually Ru kiln.
