Shen Lian is worthy of being in the antique business, he looks like a zombie just thrown out of the soil, with shriveled muscles on his face, a pair of bulging dead fish eyes, and he is very scary when he doesn't speak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The appearance is already sturdy, and as soon as the face sinks like this, it is ugly.

When Zhao Zejun saw his expression, he chuckled in his heart.

While pushing open the window to let the room have some sunlight, and when he stood in the sunlight, he wondered, "It can't be fake, right? No, the piece I showed you yesterday was sawed off from this table, you see, there's still a gap here......

As he spoke, he also pointed to the gap left by the sawn wood and showed it to Shen Lian. But he didn't dare to get close to Shen Lian, what if this guy was really a demon?

Shen Lian waved his hand and said expressionlessly: "The rich heirloom, but three generations, this is not false at all." It's really a sin, a good ebony board, it's your friend who spoiled it, and it's polite to say that he is a loser. ”

I heard that it was genuine, and the demon did not smoke in the sun, so Zhao Zejun breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Moral heirlooms, more than ten generations, cultivation and reading heirlooms, poetry and book heirlooms, rich heirlooms, but three generations." But then again, there is no way to be a blessing or a curse, only people call themselves, my friend is gambling and lazy, and he can't even keep the ancestral coffin board at this point today, and he deserves it. ”

Shen Lian looked at Zhao Zejun unexpectedly and said, "You started reading Lao Tzu at a young age?"

"My father likes to read, all kinds of miscellaneous books, and I have read a lot since I was a child. Zhao Zejun said with a smile.

"Lao Tzu is not a miscellaneous book. ”

Shen Lian patted the table, "Okay, don't talk nonsense." Or is it ebony, wood is good wood, not golden silk nan, but also old nanmu. But for your friend to make this virtue, you can't do big things, you can only make bracelet knick-knacks, and the price will not be too high. ”

This ebony table is a windfall for Zhao Zejun, he has also checked it, it is unlikely to sell it at a sky-high price and get rich on it, the kind of big guy weighing a few tons in his previous life is only a few million.

And the ebony is too hot, the price can almost change hands as soon as possible, and the province will cause trouble, Zhao Zejun doesn't want the relevant departments to fall from the sky and send him a good person card.

"How much can you drive?" Zhao Zejun asked directly.

Shen Lian thought for a while and said, "If it is still the original coffin board, I will buy it for 300,000 yuan, and I won't sell it if I buy it back, just buy it back and make a coffin for myself." But for now, I can only give you 100,000. ”

"One hundred and fifty thousand. Zhao Zejun said.

Shen Lian said: "Let's take a step each, 120,000, I have to make a profit." ”

People are heart-to-heart, when encountering Ren Jifu and others who ask for a sky-high price, Zhao Zejun will not give an inch, and when he encounters someone like Shen Lian who is really doing business, Zhao Zejun is also very talkative, and he smiled; "Okay, 120,000 is 120,000, but you help me carve a small ebony Buddha statue, and I will keep a thought." ”

"It's equivalent to being cheaper for you by thousands! Okay, you leave a contact information, and I'll contact you when you're ready." Shen Lian said.

Smooth closing.

That night, Shen Lian found a few workers to carry the table away, the money was cash, packed in a small bag and handed it to Zhao Zejun, the two left a phone number, Shen Lianhe gave Zhao Zejun a business card, saying that if there is something in the future, he can also get it to him to collect.

Zhao Zejun knows his background, this guy is from the professional fraud county in the south, and there are many channels.

120,000, spread out on the bed, like a small pillow, Zhao Zejun patted his eighteen-year-old tender face, a little trance.

This one in and one out, bought four suites and a yard, which is equivalent to not spending a penny, and earning 20,000 ...... Should I be happy, or should I be happy?

The physiological feeling of lying on the money is not good, the hard bang is quite strong, not as comfortable as the cotton pillow, but the psychological mood is so refreshing, Zhao Zejun feels that it is too early to be happy, and it will be almost the same when he can use the money to build a bed.

Lying on the cash pillow, he repeatedly recalled the 'rumors' he had heard in his previous life, and recalled whether there was a similar situation in Gaogang Village.

Maybe it's the limited information channel, or maybe it's the relationship of passive memory, and if there is no trigger point, you won't be able to remember it for a while, in short, you can't think of it.

However, one thing is certain, and it is not just the purchase of a house that can be profitable during the entire demolition process.

The demolition itself is a scraping operation, and the day Gaogang Village becomes a ruin, all the wealth that has been hidden for many years and forgotten will surface, along with construction waste, and sell it by tons.

After Jiang Xuan was arrested in his previous life, he said to Zhao Zejun in prison: Lao Tzu is still soft-hearted, so he should kill that kid directly.

Either don't do it, or do it, the demolition of this pot is a mess of stewing, there are fatty beef and mutton, there are also green vegetables and cabbage noodles, even if you have already stood on the edge of the pot with chopsticks, of course, you have to taste any taste, not only to eat full, eat well, it is best to pack and take away!

Early the next morning, Zhao Zejun went to the bank with the newly deposited 120,000 yuan and deposited the money into the account.

Looking at the gradually increasing number of passbooks, thinking that he already has his own 'industry', Zhao Zejun's heart is full of satisfaction.

I am now like a little mouse stealing food from a hole in the night, taking advantage of people's sleep and ignorance, secretly running to the granary, little by little to carry the food back to his own nest, waiting for dawn, sleeping in the nest to eat and drink!

……

On the second floor of the bank where Zhao Zejun deposited money, two women sat facing each other in the president's office.

A mature woman of about forty years old, full of the charm of a woman, but with a slight makeup on her face, there is a cold smell. When you see this woman for the first time, what makes people think of it will definitely not be sexy, but strong.

The girl on the opposite side is less than twenty, and her eyebrows are rare and somewhat similar to that of a mature woman, but her expression and demeanor are almost carved out of a mold, the same cold.

It was Xia Yubing.

"Mom, those guys in the compound came to play during the winter vacation, and I was about to pick them up, why did you ask me to come?" Xia Yubing asked.

"Don't worry, I'll let the driver drive you. Oh yes, buy a bike when you have time, or get a driver's license and drive when you go to college. ”

"Then I won't be the focus of the whole school, I don't want to. Xia Yubing shook his head.

Xia Yubing's mother, Wu Li, laughed and said proudly: "My daughter is the focus wherever she goes. By the way, the young man who danced with you at your party last time was not called Zhao Zejun?"

Xia Yubing said unhappily: "Mom, what are you doing, doing a customer survey to make your daughter's head come up?

"Your mother suffered when she met the wrong person, and she didn't want this kind of thing to happen to you again. Wu Li said lightly.