Chapter 163: Believing in Truth
Zhao Jianzhong immediately bought a few cheap modern products, imitations. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He suddenly felt relaxed, his whole body was strong,
Hurriedly returned to the car and rushed home. When he got home, his grandmother and mother were already waiting for him to have dinner. Although Zhao Jianzhong is the boss, his mother is still in charge of the money. He sat down and got straight to the point: Grandma, Mom, I have something important to discuss with you.
What's the matter?' my grandmother and mother asked.
Zhao Jianzhong wanted to tell the truth, but his mother's mouth was not strict, and it would make a storm in the store, so he made it up and said: An iron brother of mine, his father had a urinology diagnosis, his life was dying, and he needed to replace his kidney, but he still lost 80,000 yuan, and asked me to borrow it......
His mother hurriedly interrupted him: You are not married yet, and there are many places to use money, so our family's money cannot be borrowed indiscriminately.
Zhao Jianzhong preemptively said: Save people's lives, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, I have promised him, it is difficult to recover the water, if I want to repent, where will my face go, how will the outside world look at me? Do you just look at me as a villain who does not keep his promises, has no humanitarianism, is ruthless, and is despised and even cursed by the outside world? Besides, this money
My classmate will definitely pay it back, and if he doesn't, he will be like a rat crossing the street, and everyone will shout and beat him.
Grandma had heard the flaw and said bluntly: You are making up a story and lying.
Zhao Jianzhong's face turned red, and he stammered: How do you know that I am lying?
Grandma said: You make a lot of money in a muffled voice, and you are just an ordinary socializer outside, and you never have a particularly good iron buddy, the same
When you were also a miser, you never spent money on social entertainment, and I dare to conclude that the person who urgently needed money must not be your male classmate, but the angel in your heart.
In a word. Zhao Jianzhong laughed.
My mother also saw the clue, and said in her heart: If it is your male classmate who borrows money, we will never borrow it.
If the girl you love is in urgent need of money, we will give your full support and generosity.
Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Zhao Jianzhong had to tell the truth. Grandma and mother laughed when they heard this, and their mother praised: Qian Ling's family should really help when she is in trouble, she is indeed a good girl, she is beautiful and talented, she must be brave and bold to chase after it, and don't be stingy with money.
Zhao Jianzhong said: But you can't go to the store to talk nonsense, it must be kept secret, even Qian Ling can't let her know.
The mother was resigned and hurriedly went to take out the deposit certificate.
Zhao Jianzhong had already learned the address of Qian Ling's house, and after dinner, he immediately drove to the airport to buy tomorrow's plane ticket. After the bank opened, he went to collect the money, and then flew to Qian Ling's hometown. After getting off the plane, I had to take a car, and when I got off the car, I had to walk, inquired all the way, trekked hard, and arrived at the side of Qianling Village, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhao Jianzhong put on a peaked cap, sunglasses, and a travel bag, which contained some cheap and inconspicuous antiques bought in an antique store, asked the location of Qian Ling's house, and shouted all the way when he approached: "Collect antiques! Collect antiques! There are nearly 60 old couples sitting at the door of Qian Ling's house, the man is chopping wood, and the woman is mending clothes, judging from their appearance
It can be seen that this is Qian Ling's parents. Zhao Jianzhong stepped forward and asked politely: Uncle, aunt, do you have any antiques and antiques at home?
Father Qian said, how can we get antiques and antiques for several generations of poverty?
Firewood.
Zhao Jianzhong hurriedly said, uncle, in fact, these antiques and antiques do not seek gold, silver and jewelry, but also jade, as long as they are old. After that, he opened the bag and showed it, Zhao's father saw that there were inkstones, old-fashioned chopstick cages, old-fashioned watches and watches, old felt hats, copper plates and copper coins, silver dollars, all kinds of old stamps, all kinds of old paintings, Cultural Revolution propaganda posters, and old renminbi...... Father Zhao's eyes lit up instantly, and he thought to himself, these are all things that he is familiar with and used, maybe there is, he is busy
Say, "Go and sit inside, and we will look for it."
Zhao Jianzhong followed in, sat down in the living room, and after Ling's father poured him a glass of water, the husband and wife looked around. Zhao Jianzhong sat and waited while drinking water, his eyes were green and spinning around, he saw the family photo of Qian Ling's family, which was taken about three years ago, at that time Qian Ling had already begun to show her edge, very beautiful and cute, he approached and looked at it, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a secret photo, but when he thought about it, he put the mobile phone back in the bag, but he still looked at it carefully. Half an hour later, the second elder walked out, helpless
The hand said: It's a pity that there is nothing.
Zhao Jianzhong's heart was half cold, he couldn't come in vain, he had an idea, decided to lower his standards, indiscriminately filled the number, and hurriedly said: You rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for me to see, the second old man was in urgent need of money, and he also asked for treasure, led Zhao Jianzhong to the room, rummaged through the cabinets, and poured the drawer to show him, but he couldn't even find a coin of the old version of a dime and a penny, there was really nothing, Zhao Jianzhong was discouraged. He came to the hall dejectedly, and there was no way out, willow
Dark flowers are bright and another village. Suddenly, he saw a teapot on the long platform in the hall, he looked at it again and again, and he was so inspired that he was overjoyed and said: This is an old antique.
Ling's father said: I like to drink tea, I bought it at a stall 30 years ago, and this kind of teapot is now in the store
There are everywhere in it, how can it be an old antique?
Zhao Jianzhong made up nonsense to explain: modern chemical antique handicrafts are indeed worthless everywhere, but more than 30 years ago it was the "four old" period, the old antiques are "four old" is not worth at all, it must be a big family who does not know the treasure when the scrap is sold, you see this purple clay pot, there are words at the bottom, it is a product of the Ming Dynasty, and now there are very few,
It has been handed down to this day and has become an antique......
Ling's mother half-believed and half-questioned: How much is it worth?
Zhao Jianzhong replied that it is worth money now.
Ling's father asked: How much is it worth?
Zhao Jianzhong said slowly: One price, 80,000 yuan.
Father Ling was surprised, dumbfounded and blurted out: Eighty thousand?
Zhao Jianzhong said: Yes, 80,000 yuan, I won't accept any more, do you sell it?
Father Ling believed it to be true, but he couldn't ask for it, so he hurriedly replied: I sell it, I sell it.
Zhao Jianzhong deliberately twisted and turned: Don't you regret it after selling?
Ling's father replied: There are no regrets.
Zhao Jianzhong took advantage of the victory and asked: What if your family repents?
Ling's mother replied heartily: I agree, and I will never regret it.
Ling's father replied: My daughter is working outside the home, and my son is going to college outside, since my wife agrees, I can make the decision.
Zhao Jianzhong said: Then let's pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. After that, he immediately took out 80,000 yuan. Father Ling has never seen so much money staying, where is it?
Zhao Jianzhong urged: You count.
The ripples of laughter in Father Ling's heart scratched his head and said, "Don't count, I believe you."
Zhao Jianzhong said again: Look at Qing, is there any counterfeit banknotes?
Father Qian skillfully drew a few photos, and after checking them, he said, really, all true.
When it was done, Zhao Jianzhong picked up the purple sand pot and left. Rushed to the bus station and there was the last bus, arrived
There were no flights at the airport, so he had to stay at a hotel and wait for tomorrow's flight.