Chapter 142: Liar

He walked over curiously and saw a boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old, kneeling on the ground with a picture of a rough man, and a crooked line of words written in chalk on the ground, which roughly means that my father has kidney disease and now needs 700,000 yuan for surgery.

Zhao Yang has seen too many things like this, the truth is mixed, and he rarely comes into contact with this kind of person, but looking at the appearance of the little boy, it is estimated that he came out to take advantage of people's sympathy to cheat money, and he has no intention of caring about it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

But just as he was about to leave, Zhao Yang saw that the little boy secretly wiped his tears when no one was around.

"It's not like it's fake. Zhao Yang wondered in his heart, could it be true.

He used the power of the divine eye to peek into the boy's heart in an instant, and the heavy experience smashed directly into his memory, almost leaving him breathless.

It was true, his eyes widened as he looked at the little boy.

The boy's mother and father were both workers at the construction site, his father was a miner, and his mother was a worker in the canteen at the construction site.

After that, his father, who had been staying in the mine, also suffered from kidney disease for some reason, and the treatment was actually very simple, but the boy was just like himself at the beginning, and he had no money.

Although he can already be given a 50 percent reduction in medical expenses, he still needs to pay for the operation.

The little boy was originally in school, but no one wanted him to work, and his grandparents were too old, so he could only beg on the street.

And one of the reasons for choosing this park is that he really can't stand the strange eyes of those people on the street, and there are fewer people here, which can make him raise his head a little.

Thinking about what happened to him when he was trying to see his mother, Zhao Yang's heart softened.

Although he said that he couldn't see one to help the other, he helped the one in front of him.

But just as he was about to step forward, suddenly a man with a peaked cap walked straight up to the boy and threw five hundred-dollar bills into the boy's shoebox.

Zhao Yang noticed that the little boy seemed to have a lot of money, and looking at the appearance of the shoebox, he had to have a little three thousand.

But the man didn't look like he was rich, and his eyes were always looking around, as if there was anybody.

And it stands to reason that normal people leave directly after giving money, but the man actually squatted on the ground and talked to the little boy.

He felt that something was wrong, and instead of passing over immediately, he carefully stood aside and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two men.

"It's really hard for you to come out at this age to raise money for your father. The man said with a sigh.

The little boy bowed his head and said nothing, his hands clenched.

"How much is it missing?" the man asked again.

The little boy finally spoke, and he said timidly, "Six hundred and eighty thousand." ”

Hearing this, the man's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise: "It means that you are relying on asking for food, and you have already reached 20,000?"

"Hmm. The little boy nodded: "There are also kind brothers and sisters who visited my father in the hospital with me and left some money." ”

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in the man's eyes, he sighed, and said helplessly: "Kidney disease can't be delayed, if you go on like this, there is still no way to make up 700,000." ”

"I ...... I know. The little boy was on the verge of crying and said, "But I want my father to live." ”

"I know a way to make a quick buck, do you want to know?" said the man, looking at the boy.

The boy immediately nodded: "Of course I want to know, I can endure any hardship and do any work." ”

"Hey, it's not for you to work, no matter how young you are, it's hard to carry a watermelon, let alone let you work. ”

"What's that. The little boy looked at him cautiously and said, "My dad said that he wouldn't let me buy lottery tickets, saying that we didn't have that life." ”

"It's not about buying lottery tickets, hey, I'll tell you directly, have you ever watched the treasure show on TV?" the man asked in a low voice.

The little boy nodded and said, "I've seen it, it's just that if you take a worthless thing, you can sell it for millions of dollars, but isn't that a treasure, and the most precious thing in my family is my grandfather's cigarette pouch mouth." ”

"That's not what I mean, I mean, I'll take you to buy a few valuable antiques, and when the time comes, you can make a lot of money by selling them. ”

"Can this work, I don't understand it at all. The little boy said timidly, "What if someone else cheats me?"

The man waved his hand and said directly, "Isn't this me?" ”

"That'...... Then I'll try. The little boy was actually more defensive against people, but as soon as the man reached out, he took out five hundred and gave it to him, making him relax his vigilance.

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Zhao Yang instantly understood the man's intentions, to cheat money, the little boy had 20,000 yuan in his hand, and he took advantage of the little boy's trust in him to defraud him of his money.

The little boy wanted to get the money as soon as possible, and he didn't want to beg anymore to be looked down upon, so he agreed to the man half-pushed, half-on-the-spot.

Besides, if the antiques industry was really as lucrative as he said, there wouldn't be so many people going bankrupt.

For 20,000 yuan, you really can't buy any decent antiques, not to mention that even if you pick up a leak at this price, it is very difficult.

Seeing that the little boy was deceived, Zhao Yangke couldn't do it, he stood up directly and said with a smile: "I heard the conversation between the two of you just now. ”

"Did you hear it?" The man was startled, turned around and wanted to run, Zhao Yang immediately grabbed his hand, and said with a smile: "Dude, don't be in a hurry to leave, I often watch treasure appreciation programs on TV." ”

Listening to Zhao Yang's words, the man was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Zhao Yang carefully.

Zhao Yanghan smiled: "I also want to go with you to have a look." ”

"This. The man looked Zhao Yang up and down and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he met a fool, in case he met a normal person, he might be sent to the public security bureau.

"But I can say it in advance, I'll take you into the industry, and then all the money you make will score me a little. ”

"Then what if you can't make money?" Zhao Yang said with a smile: "What about losing money." ”

The man glared at him, coughed twice and said, "I don't want a penny if I can't make money, of course, this line of business is risky, but it is indeed the fastest and safest to make money, if you two really want to use money, I must be right." ”

"Okay, then uncle, take me quickly. The little boy wiped the chalk writing off the floor and looked at the man expectantly.

"Well, do you have all the money?" said the man with a smile.

The boy nodded, and took the stack of bills out of his pocket.

The man nodded with satisfaction, he turned his head to look at Zhao Yang again, and asked, "What about yours." ”

"I don't have that much. As he spoke, Zhao Yang took out a stack of money from his arms, he usually doesn't bring so much money, mainly because of the money given to him by the porcelain vendor on the street last time, and he took out some of it.

The man's eyes widened, although the little boy's money was thick, most of it was ten or twenty yuan, and this person's money was all whole money, and the stack had to be thirty or forty thousand.

He swallowed his saliva and said excitedly, "Okay, I'll take you two to see it now." ”

Listening to his words, a smile also appeared on the corner of Zhao Yang's mouth, and he wanted to see which person dared to use antiques to cheat money.

The three men got into the black car driven by the man, and after about half an hour's drive, they came to the door of an antique street.

To Zhao Yang's surprise, this antique street was actually the antique street he and Su Dong had visited, and he still knew the vendors on both sides, but the one who touched the porcelain that day was gone.

It is estimated that he was messed up by Zhao Yang, and he is now lying at home.

The man smiled and said: "I'll take you to the store to see in a while, I point to that and you buy that, don't ask, don't talk, just treat it as casual, if you ask me a word, let the shopkeeper see that we know each other, then the matter is over, do you know?"

"Got it, got it. The little boy nodded hurriedly, clutching his stack of money tightly in his hand.

Zhao Yang sneered in his heart, I'm afraid that this person has already made a good deal with the so-called shopkeeper, waiting for the two of them to drill.

But thinking so in his heart, he promised the man very stupidly.

After a while, the man took two people to an antique store, this antique shop was very calm, Zhao Yang took a look, it was basically fake.

The man walked in, Zhao Yang and the little boy followed, and after a while, they also walked in.

When the shopkeeper saw the man coming, he chatted with him enthusiastically, and his attitude towards Zhao Yang and the boy was a little lukewarm.

After the conversation was over, the man deliberately walked in front of Zhao Yang and the little boy, and pointed casually at the things on the counter.

The little boy understood that, according to what the two had just said, it was time for him to buy something, and it seemed that the place he was referring to was an antique.

But when he saw the direction the man was pointing, he suddenly made a difficulty.

Because the direction the man was pointing in was too vague, he didn't know which antique the man was talking about, and he had the heart to ask the man again, but the man said that he couldn't talk to him because he didn't let the shopkeeper know that they knew him.

The little boy was suddenly in trouble.

Zhao Yang already knew it, I was afraid that the shopkeeper had already known the identities of the two people, and the man's casual finger made it impossible for them to distinguish what antique the man was referring to.

In this case, after they buy it, the man can find a reason to say that he did not mean the antique, and blame them for the fault, and he can get away with it with a swagger.

Zhao Yang sneered in his heart, looking at the hesitant little boy, he pointed to the ceramic plate in the distance, and said, "I clearly remember that he said that just now. ”

"Which?" the little boy was stunned, and following the direction of his finger, he saw a porcelain plate.

"This?"

"Hmm. Zhao Yang smiled and said, "That's it." ”