833 Not Like a Good Man

In fact, he wasn't bragging just now, he did make a little money with these cheap jewelry, but all the money was spent on his mother's illness. More than a year ago, his mother, who had been in poor health, suddenly became ill, and he had to borrow from loan sharks after using up his savings. Originally, he thought that as long as he slowed down, he could get the money back if he worked harder.

However, my mother's illness did not recover much after that aggravation, and she did not have the money to receive better treatment, so the 20,000 yuan became the current 120,000 yuan, and the 10,000 yuan in the middle was converted into interest. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the person in front of him, maybe his hand really couldn't be saved.

If he loses his hand, he will not be able to draw designs or make jewelry, and all that awaits him is the death of his mother because he has no money for medicine, and his own destruction. So he's really grateful to Roy.

The word mother brought back memories in Roy's mind that he didn't want to recall. He didn't have a good mother, and from a very young age he didn't expect her to do anything for him, and he didn't have the idea of getting her back. But Janet let him know that not all mothers in this world are like him, and it turns out that maternal love can really be great.

"A few years ago, you used to sell a diamond ring in your shop, I don't know if you still remember it? "Roy's purpose for coming here is stated.

Bernie looked at him in surprise, "How do you know?"

"Answer my words. ”

"Yes, that's right, I remember it well. "At that time, my mother's health was already not good, and in order to heal her, she took out the only diamond necklace my father gave her, and I took the diamonds off it and made several rings," Bernie recalls. ”

If you sell a diamond necklace alone, you don't get much money. But after he redesigned and built it, he got a few rings that sold for three times more than the necklace, which he was proud of for a long time, so he remembered it very clearly.

But soon, his eyes dimmed: "At that time, I was too ignorant, so I really dismantled the necklace according to my mother's words." Later, I saw that she always looked at a photo and missed it, only to find out that it was a photo of her with her father with a necklace. Unfortunately, I can't afford to help her get the necklace back. ”

The feeling of doing something for his mother, Roy felt that he might not be able to experience it in his life. So he ignored his words and focused only on the front part.

"If I want a better diamond ring, can you design a better ring than the original?"

Bernie was stunned for a moment, a little wondering if he had been beaten in the brain and was a little confused, otherwise how could he hear such an incredible request: "You came to me to design a ring?"

"Yes, I bought one of your treasures back then and gave it to my girlfriend. She loved it, but now that I'm rich, I want to give her something better. ”

"I understand, I understand. Bernie nodded. Of course, he knew that his design was excellent, otherwise he wouldn't have sold it for so much money. But he also understands that a person who can give away $120,000 on the fly can certainly come up with more money to buy a more expensive ring.

Roy looked at him: "My girlfriend likes the ring you designed, so I came to you and asked you to design a better one that is more suitable for her to wear, as a wedding ring for me and her." ”

Bernie's eyes became solemn, and the fact that his designs could be favored by such "rich people" was an affirmation of his design ability, and it was also an opportunity. Rich people generally go out of the circle of rich people, and if someone sees his ring and likes it as much, maybe he can realize his dream of becoming a jewelry designer!

"Don't worry, I'll design a ring that you're happy with......!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the closed door was suddenly slammed open from the outside. Just when they all thought that the person just now had come back to look for trouble, a female voice cried out in a high voice.

"Bernie, I heard those bastards are here again?"

Roy looked in amazement at the girl who barged in from the outside with a bat in her hand.

"Is that him?" the girl apparently mistook Roy for the collectors, and slammed her bat at Roy.

You can hear the whistling wind from the bat, and if you smash it down, you can definitely smash a hole in your head.

The girl's movements were too fast, not even ten seconds from the time she entered the door to the time she threw herself at Roy, so fast that Bernie couldn't even find time to stop her.

"Don't smash, he's not ......"

There was no time for Bernie to finish his blockade, and the bat had already fallen, leaving him to close his eyes in despair, waiting for the bubble that he had almost achieved to achieve his ideal to be tragically burst.

However, the sound that he remembered should have been heard did not sound, but heard a chuckle. This made him cautiously open his eyes, only to see that his "rich guest" was easily holding one end of the baseball bat in his hand, and no matter how hard the woman tried, the bat could break free from his hand.

Just kidding, Roy has practiced kung fu for so many years, and it would be too embarrassing if someone could hit him on the head with a bat casually.

"I'm not here to ask for a debt. ”

The woman was originally surprised by his strength, and waited until he finished saying this before looking seriously into his face. It's just that Roy wears a hat, scarf and sunglasses, and it really doesn't make it possible to see what he looks like through so many equipment.

At this time, Bernie definitely couldn't let her mess around, dragging his somewhat weak feet in front of Roy: "Monica, he's not one of those people, he saved me just now!" Now what he wants to do most is actually pray to God Almighty, thank him for not letting his rich guests get hit by a bat, otherwise he may not be able to pay compensation even if he sells everything.

"Really?" Monica glanced at Roy in disbelief: "He's wearing sunglasses, he doesn't look like a good person, you can't be deceived, right?"

"......" the corners of Roy's mouth twitched. Isn't a good person with sunglasses?

Well, it's true that there aren't many people with him in March when the sun isn't too big, but you can't think it's not a good person just because it's rare, right? After thinking about it, he took off his sunglasses.

However, neither of the two people who were talking noticed his small movement.

Bernie obviously thinks what she said makes sense, but you can't say it in front of anyone else.