"Brother Hao, can you tell us what to do?"

Fan Yao, who was sitting in the back of the car, glanced at each other suspiciously, Jiang Hao summoned the two of them into the car without saying a word, but he didn't reveal what he was going to do from beginning to end, which made the hearts of the two people itch like a cat scratching.

"I'm not telling you, to make a lot of money." Jiang Hao smiled mysteriously.

"Earn a lot of money?" Qi Fenghu scratched his head suspiciously, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Jiang Hao's gourd, but he didn't bother to continue asking, anyway, he would know after a while.

"Earn money, do you have my share?"

Fan Yao licked his face and looked at Jiang Hao with a flattering smile, he found that with Jiang Hao, making money is no different from picking up money, he has never seen Jiang Hao worry about money, he really can't guess how much Jiang Hao is worth!

"Of course there is, as long as you work hard, I can't treat you badly, and the money you earn this time is enough for you to buy a villa in Osman, add a luxury sports car, and raise a few little girls." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"What kind of deal?" Fan Yao glanced at Jiang Hao vigilantly and muttered, "It won't be pulling us to rob the bank, right?" ”

"Robbery of a bank, can you?" Jiang Hao glanced at Fan Yao, who was shrinking his head in fright, with disdain, and promised: "Don't worry, it will definitely be faster than robbing the bank to get money, and it is very safe, and there will be no danger." ”

"Is there really such a good thing in the world?"

Qi Feng also became interested, according to what Jiang Hao said, did he go to pick up money? I'm afraid I won't be able to pick up much money in a short period of time, not to mention that I haven't heard that there is money waiting for someone to pick it up!

"I think it's a conspiracy." Fan Yao's eyes rolled, feeling that this matter was too strange.

"Okay, then when the time comes to divide the money, there will be no share of yours." Jiang Hao glanced at Fan Yao indifferently, and wanted to deprive Fan Yao of his right to share the money.

"No, as long as it's a money-making business, I'll do it, not to mention it's not dangerous." Fan Yao gritted his teeth fiercely, and his eyes showed a tragic look of sacrificing his life for money.

"Get out of the car and go sell some sacks."

Jiang Hao drove a Rolls-Royce to the door of a department store, parked the car, turned his head and added to Qi Feng behind the car: "Go buy a sturdy hemp bag." ”

"Okay."

Qi Feng was even more confused, but he believed that Jiang Hao's arrangement must have a purpose, so he directly pulled the reluctant Fan Yao out of the car, selected four or five stout sacks in the department store according to Jiang Hao's requirements, and then paid for the new sack and got into the car.

"It's not really going to pick up money, is it?"

Fan Yao looked at the brand-new sack, his head was about to break, after all, he still couldn't figure out what to do with the sack, what to do with this kind of sack must not be of the highest grade, can he really earn so much money like Brother Hao said? It sounds like a lie.

"Mumble again, fuck off."

Jiang Hao glared at Fan Yao, who was rummaging through the sacks, and explained: "To be precise, it's not for you to pick up money, but to pick up garbage, picking up garbage is not skillful, I'm really afraid it's too difficult for you to do it." ”

"I Fan Yao can't do anything." Fan Yao, who was hit, muttered resentfully.

"You can't have a baby." Qi Feng couldn't help but laugh, took Fan Yao's words, and immediately suffered from Fan Yao's eyes, but looking at his fist, Fan Yao immediately shrugged his head.

"Sleep." Fan Yao glanced at Qi Feng boringly, hugged his arms in front of him, closed his eyes and began to rest, he had heard Jiang Hao talk about Qi Feng's drugging, Qi Feng is a person like him, he definitely dares to do anything, it is better not to provoke.

"Yay?" Qi Feng saw the direction of Jiang Hao's car, his spirit was shocked, and he glanced at Jiang Hao, who was seriously holding the steering wheel and practicing driving, his heart was shocked, and he guessed: "Brother Hao, we won't go to Song's house." ”

"Go to the Song family, Brother Hao, you are not afraid that the Song family will eat you." Fan Yao opened his eyes, glanced out in confirmation, and found that he was indeed about to walk to the gate of the Song family, and glanced at Jiang Hao, who was not the slightest nervous, with admiration, and praised: "Brother Hao is really bold, he has broken the Song family to pieces, and he dares to come." ”

"I'm just driving by." Jiang Hao smiled, showed a sly smile, and said in a commanding tone: "The task is very simple, that is, to go to the Song family to collect scrap.

Of course, it's not all waste, I guess that the broken porcelain pieces in the Song family's repository haven't been cleaned up yet, and your task is to buy the porcelain pieces piece by piece and put them in a sack and carry them out. ”

"What?"

Fan Yao and Qi Feng jumped up like cats with their tails stepped on, their heads hit the roof of the car heavily, and the two people who were in pain almost shed tears, Fan Yao begged: "I won't fight for the boss's money." The Song family is now silent in anger, and if I go to buy broken antiques at this time, the people of the Song family must think that we will come to see a joke, and we have to break our legs. ”

"Oh, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." Jiang Hao looked like he had nothing to do with himself, coughed lightly, and comforted: "The people of the Song family don't know the two of you, so I asked the two of you to come forward to buy the broken pieces."

You are not watching the jokes of the Song family now, but you are going to send charcoal to the Song family, here is 10 million, all your acquisition funds are in it, the acquisition is successful, and you will be given a rich reward. ”

"What if the Song family insists on refusing to sell?"

The fragmentation of antiques does affect the value of antiques, but if the Song family insists on refusing to sell antiques, even if they give money to the Song family, the Song family may find it difficult to accept it.

"You show this little book to the Song family, and they will definitely sell you the broken porcelain pieces." Jiang Hao handed the notebook to Qi Feng, who looked confused.

"Isn't this the fake artifact we made?"

Fan Yao recognized the picture above at a glance, they made a total of more than 50 million fake antiques in the deep mountains of Huaining County, and the cultural relics that were exactly the same as the 1.28 theft case I don't know where Jiang Hao got it, except for that batch of antiques, the remaining cultural relics are worth more than 10 million fake antiques.

"Is it really possible to acquire this alone?"

Qi Feng really couldn't see anything peculiar about the antiques in the book, but he already believed in seven or eight points in his heart, according to his understanding, Jiang Hao never fought unprepared battles, and this time it must be no exception, putting the book in his pocket.

"This ...... I think it's okay. Fan Yao's eyes widened, he grabbed the bank card in Jiang Hao's hand, glanced at Qi Feng, and Qian Zai's hand also straightened his pole a little, sandwiched the sack between his arms, and walked towards the Song family's compound like a warrior rushing to the battlefield.

In the office of the Song family, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and all the heads of the Song family lowered their heads in frustration, and the major blow suffered by the Song family this time made them see no hope of salvation.

"Second uncle, don't we have a good relationship with the leader, can't the leader help this time, if the TV station reports it, the Song family will really collapse." A middle-aged man who looked quite similar to Song Hualiang and wore a straight suit felt that silence was not the way to go, so he took the lead in asking questions in a hurry.

"Hmph, being an official is the best way to be an official, didn't you hear the report on the TV station, they said that the Song family has not been exposed, just because someone is covering the Song family.

Think about it, if anyone comes out to help the Song family at this time, it will definitely be difficult to protect themselves, do you think those officials who only know how to collect money will sacrifice their own future for the Song family? ”

Song Yuanduan sat on the top seat, his cold eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, and he glanced at the empty chair next to him that should have belonged to Song Hualiang, and his anger burned even more.

"It is said that the antiques have the fingerprints of all the people of our Song family, and we don't seem to have touched the stolen cultural relics, how can there be our handprints?"

A middle-aged man with a thin and high nose bridge pushed the golden eyes on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly and dissatisfiedly: "All this was caused by Seinfeld, since he took the initiative to admit that he did it, let him live in it, and let him pay for the mistakes he made." ”

"Song Zhaoting, when your son was in trouble, why did you favor him, my son Song Fei got into trouble, and he had to bear it himself, we are still not a family." Song Zhaohai glared angrily at Song Zhaoting, who had a high nose, and snorted angrily.

"I suggest splitting up, anyway, everyone has their own antique shop, rather than everyone tied up and sinking to the bottom, it is better to separate and break alone, so that if something goes wrong, it will not be wiped out, and the precious antiques accumulated by several generations are broken, hey, what is this called!" Song Zhaoting and Song Zhaohai have a discord, it is true that everyone is a family, but he is not used to Seinfeld's approach, so it is the right time to take the opportunity to propose a separation.

"Makes sense."

"If you are separated, your competitiveness will be weak......"

Everyone in the conference hall began to talk nonsense.

Syllable!

Song Yuan glared at the infighting Song family angrily, coughed violently a few times, and directly slapped the high-value compensation documents signed with the auction house in the briefcase on the table, his eyes swept over the faces of everyone who looked at him, and he tried his best to keep himself calm and said: "The antiques sent to the auction house this time have not been picked up yet, so they will ...... Smashed.

According to the contract with the auction house, we breached the contract this time and need to pay 560 million liquidated damages. ”

"What? Compensation of more than 500 million" Song Yuan's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, so that all the people involved in the meeting of the Song family smashed the pot at once, and they all stood up in surprise, and looked at the signing materials of the auction house one after another, and then there were waves of discussions, and almost directly lifted off the roof of the conference room.

The Song family is a big family, but the accumulated funds are used to acquire antiques, it can be said that as long as you sell antiques when you are short of money, you will immediately have liquidity, but the antiques were all destroyed by Song Yuan in the repository, although the calligraphy scrolls on the wall were not implicated, but even if the calligraphy and paintings were all sold, it was a drop in the bucket from the compensation of more than 500 million yuan.

Everyone was pale, and the strength of their bodies seemed to be drained, and they sat on the chairs limply, looking at the roof with blank eyes, and a thought jumped out of their minds at the same time: "The Song family is really going to be finished this time!" ”