"Badou, this stone of 150,000 is too expensive, you can give me 100,000, anyway, it is enough for my grandson to go to college." The old lady now feels a little hot holding the stone, for a person who can only rely on subsistence allowance, 100,000 yuan is simply astronomical, so far away.

Brother Badou was also excited in his heart, people's hearts changed people's hearts, eight taels for half a catty: "Auntie, don't worry, 150,000 is a lot-but, I don't have any money in hand now-"

"No money? Sure enough, it was an empty glove white wolf. The old man's eyes suddenly dimmed: it was another empty joy, it was really difficult to find an apprentice, I thought that this fat man was loyal and honest and not greedy for money, but now it seems that this guy is really hidden!

After the disappointment, all that remained was annoyance: "Say that you have bad intentions and seek ill-gotten gains, what else is there to say now!" ”

If at the beginning, the old man was just taking steps and deliberately tempting, intending to examine the fat man's character, but now he is completely from the bottom of his heart, treating the fat man as a despicable villain.

"Say that our eight brothers are greedy for money, and you don't buy two taels of cotton and spin one spin!" Ma Fenghou didn't know where to jump out, and stood in front of the old man with a white face, but his appearance was just a nursery in the eyes of the old man, a clown jumping off the beam.

The horse monkey who was ignored was also anxious, took out a card from his pocket, and shook it in front of the old man: "See, there are 150,000 here, which belong to Brother Badou, and donate it to the kindergarten teacher who was cut by the gangsters." Now people get social donations, and they will return the money! ”

In fact, the horse monkey rushed over from the hospital, since this incident spread on the Internet, in addition to Brother Weiwu's fame, Zhang Mengmeng's bravery has also touched many people, and many people have donated generously; A well-known cosmetic plastic surgery hospital in Shanghai also promised to give her a free facelift.

Aunt Zhang's mother and daughter worked hard, of course, they would not forget the well digger, because the fat man was at the police station and could not be contacted, so he called Ma Fenghou first and brought the bank card back.

Brother Badou was also relieved when he heard this, and snatched the bank card from the horse monkey: "Auntie, this is yours!" ”

The old man's cold snort came again: "Who knows how much money you have in that card, maybe it's just to open an account." ”

"I've never seen so much of you!" Brother Badou was also a little annoyed, and stretched out his hand to point forward: "There's an ATM over there, let's check it!" ”

"Let's go, old sister-in-law, you go too, put away this stone, don't let someone rob it!" The old man shook his robe and walked away, his body was very vigorous, and he couldn't tell that he was an old man at all.

Brother Badou is selfless in his heart, of course he is fearless, when he arrives at the ATM, he pushes the magnetic card inside, and sure enough, it is a string of zeros behind 15, and after the old man counts it, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle: "Young man, I admit that you are very clever in this game, but you can't fool me, do you have the courage to wait until tomorrow, take out all the money in this card, and then pay the money with one hand and deliver it with the other!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey, pay it now—" The fat man handed the bank card to the old lady.

"Nope." As soon as the old man stretched out his hand to stop him, he was full of momentum: "Take this stone, you can still report the loss of this card, I can't believe it!" ”

encountered such a more serious old stubbornness, and Brother Badou had no choice: "Then what do you say-"

"Let's go to the stone now, and then we will settle it face to face, and no one will want to play tricks!" The old man looked resolute, as if at this moment, he was the master.

"Cut it, cut it, I'm not afraid of crooked shadows, I'm not afraid of you cutting off the back road!" Brother Badou's stubborn temper also came up, returned to the stall, asked the monkey to collect the stall and send the things back, and then followed the old man and the old lady to Cuiyuzhai.

When I got there, everyone was closed. Brother Badou spread out his hands: "Otherwise, it's clear, my family still has three babies-"

"Three babies, why don't you talk about three daughters-in-law!" The old man obviously didn't believe it, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a call. After a while, a car stopped at the gate of Cuiyuzhai, and an old man with a goatee got out of the car, and stretched out his hands happily: "Brother Diao, why don't you say hello early!" ”

Someone got out of the car again, opened the gate of Cuiyuzhai, and beckoned everyone to enter. The fat man quietly listened, and it turned out that the old man with the goatee was the old owner of this Jade Zhai, Zhang Xiaoya's father Zhang Chuankui. In this way, the old man who competed with him was not simple, it was really tricky!

If you come, you will be safe, and Brother Badou will sit there steadily and drink tea, but the old lady is uncomfortable and a little restless: If you don't go home at this hour, I'm afraid my grandson should be worried.

After Zhang Chuankui asked what happened, he gave an order to the driver and sent the old lady home directly. Seeing the old lady looking at the stone on the table and hesitating, Zhang Chuankui said a few times: "Old sister-in-law, don't worry, I will carry you all the qiē, just come and withdraw the money tomorrow." ”

When the old lady left, Zhang Chuankui looked at the fat man, and then looked at the old man Diao, with a meaningful smile in his eyes: This old man and young man are like the tip of a needle touching Maimang, and no one is convinced. With Brother Diao's temperament, of course he won't compete with a junior, maybe he has taken a fancy to this kid and is holding back his ways to test him?

If you don't say that people are old and refined, Zhang Chuankui quickly guessed a rough idea, and he was secretly funny in his heart: the golden-eyed eagle is unruly, and when he is old, he also moved the idea of accepting apprentices, which caused a sensation in the entire collection world, but his conditions are extremely harsh, and no one has been stunned for two years.

peeked in, only to see the old man Diao's eyes flashing, looking angry and secretly proud; Look at the fat man again, he looks stupid, I don't know what the old man likes about him. It stands to reason that in the name of the golden-eyed eagle, it will never be lost.

After a few teas, he finally got to the point, Zhang Chuankui picked up the stone on the table: "Whether it is one of the failures or the gold and jade, you can tell in a while!" ”

When the old man Diao heard this, he winked at him, and the golden-eyed eagle smiled secretly in his heart: This sentence is not only about the stone, but also about the little fat man. Not to mention, the little fat man is really like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, but my old man likes it-

It's still the workshop that Brother Badou once came to, but the owner has changed from a beauty to an old man. The old man looked at a burst of goose-egg-like wool stones, and twisted his goatee: "Black Wusha, it must be the old field, there are pythons and pine flowers, and now it is rare to see such good materials, it is safer to wipe it-"

"Whatever." Brother Badou is the most ignorant of this, so he doesn't talk about it, but in the eyes of Old Man Diao, this calm and calm attitude is more and more in line with his appetite.

Then, the monotonous sound of rubbing stones sounded in the workshop, and after a few wipes, Zhang Chuankui poured some water on the stones, and then wiped them again, carefully, as if it was not a stone, but his eldest grandson.

Old man Diao also paid close attention to his progress, he knew that Zhang Chuankui was also a legendary businessman, he made a fortune gambling in his early years, and his daughter Zhang Xiaoya was even more talented, so he was absolutely trustworthy.

The two old men watched one by one, and they were extremely devoted, and time passed unconsciously. Suddenly, the old man heard a strange sound, turned his head to look, and unconsciously clenched his fists. I saw Brother Badou leaning back on the chair and falling asleep, a trace of crystal hara flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he shook left and right rhythmically with the snoring.