Chapter Seventy-One: It's Done!
Old Monday couldn't help but be happy when he saw her expression: "Why, you won't tell me, you don't even have a bank card, are you?
Sister Lan also smiled: "Sister, nearly 50 million." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoIf it's cash, it's not safe, and you can't take it. ā
Liu Xi was also sighing in her heart, she was patronizing to see if she could get the money, but she didn't think about getting a bank card first.
What a mistake.
But this can't all be blamed on her, she has been a monk for so many years, and she has always used a storage bag or a Qiankun ring, no matter how many things she has, she can pack them with her.
If one storage bag doesn't work, then two.
What's more, she has a more advanced carry-on space, and no matter how many things can fit.
Not now, nearly 50 million huge money, how much can she take even if she puts it in front of her?
Even if she goes to apply for a bank card temporarily, she can't do it without her ID card.
Liu Xi's face was inconspicuous, and his eyes looked around the room silently.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and her gaze fell on the antique shelf in the living room.
The antique shelf of pineapple wood is antique, and the flowers, plants, fish and insects on it are carved vividly, which is an expensive antique furniture in itself.
On the other hand, the uncarved jade that rests on the antique shelf is not as valuable as the antique shelf.
Although the quantity of those jade stones is large, the grade is not too high. The best ones are bean jadeite and dried green jadeite, as well as some horsetooth and porcelain-bottom jadeite. There is also insufficient water, and many of them have blisters, black flowers and other defects.
It looks like it was a failed product mined from the rough, but I don't know why it was placed on such a precious pineapple antique shelf.
"This sister played the guzheng very meaningfully just now, I don't know what kind of song it is?" Liu Xi asked with a smile.
"Spring River flowers moonlit night. ā
Yin Yin replied lightly, and there was arrogance in his voice that rejected people thousands of miles away.
"I saw Lao Zhou's mental conception in the song before, and he must be an elegant person. In that case, how dare you say that money is such a cheesy thing?"
Lao Zhou looked at her speechlessly, and said, "Didn't you come to me just for money? Why are you talking about money now? Don't you want money?"
Liu Xi stood up, walked to the antique shelf, touched a basketball-sized jade and said, "It's too cheesy to talk about money, it's not suitable for Lao Zhou's identity, why don't you use these jades to arrive?"
Lao Zhou finally got up from the sofa, walked to Liu Xi with a puzzled face, looked at her puzzled, and then looked at the jade displayed on the antique shelf.
"You want these jades?" he laughed.
"These jade stones are all opened by me in the past few years, and I lost hundreds of millions, so I opened so many garbage stones. I put them here for fun. ā
"Although it is some junk goods, but the quantity is large, and if it is processed and exchanged for money, it can be worth tens of millions. ā
"What, you're interested in jade?"
Liu Xi was noncommittal, gestured his finger towards the antique shelf, and asked, "Is my money enough to replace it all?"
Lao Zhou touched his chin, and the sound of his fingers stroking over the stubble rustled.
He pondered for a moment and then said, "It's not impossible to give it to you, I'm tired of seeing these stones, and I originally planned to deal with them." ā
Old Zhou beckoned to Yinyin: "Yinyin, help me estimate how much these garbage stones cost?"
Yin Yin walked over, took a look, and then quoted: "Although the grade of these jades is not high, and the water is not good, but the quantity is large, and it can barely be worth forty-five million according to the market price." ā
After a pause, Yinyin said: "But these are unprocessed jade, if they are processed and polished, made into handicrafts and sold in the mall, the price should be doubled." ā
Lao Zhou waved his hand and said with a rich face: "Just according to the price of 45 million, give her another 4 million, my Lao Zhou is not a person who takes advantage of small advantages." ā
Liu Xixiao's eyes narrowed, and he sincerely thanked Lao Zhou: "Lao Zhou, thank you very much." ā
"You girl, I heard it, and you only said this from the bottom of your heart. Okay, don't thank me, you deserve it. ā
Lao Zhou smiled, sat back on the sofa, and watched Sister Lan make kung fu tea.
Yin went out and found two male waiters to come in, holding a huge suitcase, and carefully packed the jade on the antique shelf into a suitcase.
The box was full and weighed about 200 catties.
Lao Zhou took a look at Liu Xi's small body and said to Yinyin, "Let Lao Zhong come in and send my little friend home." ā
Lao Zhong is Lao Zhou's driver and bodyguard, in his thirties, with a shrewd and capable face, not tall but unusually strong, and his hands are full of thick calluses.
Liu Xi glanced at his figure, and his gaze lingered on the thick calluses on his hands for a moment.
If she is not mistaken, Lao Zhong is a kung fu master, and a dozen or so strong men are not his opponents.
After listening to Lao Zhou's instructions clearly, Lao Zhong picked up a suitcase weighing more than two hundred pounds in one hand and walked to the door to wait for Liu Xi.
Liu Xi exchanged phone numbers with Yinyin, and when she called Yinyin after she got her bank card, she would transfer the remaining four million to her account.
When he walked to the door, Liu Xi suddenly turned around and smiled at Lao Zhou: "Lao Zhou, you are a very interesting person." If one day, you suddenly have a splitting headache and feel weak, you can call me. Perhaps, I can help you. ā
After Liu Xi finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the elevator. The old clock pressed the button on the first floor, and the elevator door slowly closed.
Lao Zhou looked up in surprise, but only saw the closed elevator door. He was stunned, shook his head, and didn't take Liu Xi's words to heart.
Ridiculously to say, Lao Zhou's car was a dilapidated Chery QQ car with mud and scratches all over the body, and the windows were covered in dust.
Not only shabby, but also dirty.
Liu Xi really couldn't understand Lao Zhou's alternative pretending behavior, obviously the rich even said that he would give it away if he was 50 million, but he wanted to use such a broken car as a car.
It can only be boiled down to the quirks of the rich.
Lao Zhong put the suitcase in the trunk, trotted to help Liu Xi open the car door, asked for the address, and then sat in the cab and drove out of Lan Kwai Fong steadily.
Sitting in the car, thinking of the box of jade in the trunk, Liu Xi finally couldn't suppress the joy in her heart and laughed happily.
Lao Zhong heard the laughter behind him, but he didn't look back, still concentrating on driving.
He understood the rules on the first day he was Lao Zhou's driver, he was only responsible for driving and protecting Lao Zhou, and the others were deaf, blind and mute.
Half an hour later, Lao Zhong drove the car into the community where Liu Xi lived, helped her deliver the suitcase to the door, and politely said goodbye and left.
Liu Xi took out the key and opened the door, but there was no one in the room.
Liu Xi easily carried the suitcase into the room with one hand and locked the door. I couldn't help it anymore, and I jumped on the bed, and the excitement was floating.