Chapter 15: The Heart of a Wolf and the Dog's Lungs (1)

Wei Yan hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Xiaoyue, tell your mother!" Jiang Yan thought about it and immediately asked Jiang Xiaoyue to say.

"Hmm!" Jiang Xiaoyue agreed, and immediately briefly said that Jiang Yan wanted to know about Yang Chongxuan's source of goods, and then said that this time he went to "Langyuan", Yang Kang sold an ancient painting, worth 800,000 yuan, and at the end, she added, "I think that white-eyed wolf has already contacted people, otherwise, where did he get the ancient paintings?" ”

"I think what Xiaoyue said is right, Yang Kang's kid must have been in contact with those people, otherwise, where did he get the ancient paintings? If it was left to him by Yang Chongxuan's dead ghost, why didn't he take it out earlier? Do you want to mortgage your house or something? Jiang Yan said.

"I knew that little rabbit cub was a white-eyed wolf that was not well raised." When Wei Yan heard this, she was immediately angry, and couldn't help but scold Yang Kang loudly, and Jiang Shanghua was even more angry and cursed.

Jiang Yan waved his hand and said, "That's not the point, the point is - I have a great opportunity today." As he spoke, he told Wu Bai about the Yin Shang bronzes.

Hearing that Jiang Yan had earned 150,000 yuan today, Wei Yan's anger gradually calmed down, and when he heard that there were bronzes worth about 50 million, Wei Yan was even more happy.

"But it costs 10 million, where do we have it?" Jiang Shanghua frowned and said.

Wei Yan rolled his eyes and said: "Since the old man's things are not coming from the right way, I am very worried about it, let's give him a little money, write an IOU to him, wait for the things to be sold, and give him the balance payment, just like today, isn't it very good?" Doesn't he owe it to you today? ”

Jiang Yan glanced at his mother-in-law, frowned and considered, where can I find a good thing like today? However, as his mother-in-law said, since the old man's goods came from the wrong way, he could only secretly find someone to sell, and naturally he didn't dare to make a noise, he paid a little less deposit, took the goods first, and then contacted the seller, sold it, and the money was in hand, what else to worry about? Think about it, with thirty or fifty million, he doesn't have to worry about it in his life.

"How much money do we have in our family now?" Jiang Yan asked, of course, he asked Wei Yan what he said.

"About 100,000." Wei Yan said busily, when she said such a sentence, she was a little weak-hearted, just last year, she lost fifty or sixty thousand yuan in mahjong, and there was also forty or fifty thousand yuan to buy brand-name clothes and cosmetics.

"Why do you only have such a small amount of money?" Jiang Yan asked busily, he remembered very well that because Yang Chongxuan was seriously ill, hospitalization naturally cost a lot, and Yang Kang directly sold him all the things in the antique shop pΓΉ in order to raise money and take care of Yang Chongxuan, who was seriously ill.

Jiang Yan sold some of these things, and he sold them for more than 400,000 yuan, which can be regarded as a profit, why is it only two years, and there are only 100,000 left?

"You dead old man, you don't know that firewood and rice are expensive!" Although Wei Yan was a little weak-hearted, she was still busy shouting, "You don't want to think about it, there are so many mouths at home, don't you want to eat?" The food expenses in the past two years, plus the son's purchase of a car, do you calculate, do you calculate, do you still have money? ”

Jiang Yan frowned for a moment, thinking that what Wei Yan said was reasonable, and immediately said: "I earned 150,000 yuan today, and it adds up to 250,000 yuan, Shang Hua, you have also worked for several years, and the family doesn't want you for any expenses, how much money you have saved, use it for me first." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Shanghua kept listening, and when he heard Jiang Yan ask him at this time, he not only stayed for a while, but said hesitantly: "Not much...... More than 30,000 ......"

"What did you say?" Jiang Yan was stunned suddenly, Jiang Shanghua has been working for more than three years, and his monthly salary is a little lower, but since last year, his monthly salary has been five or six thousand, and his family doesn't need him to spend a penny, where does he spend all this money?

"Dad, I'm working hard outside, I usually have a lot of expenses, managers and bosses have birthdays, friends gatherings, favors and gifts, it's really too expensive." Jiang Shanghua said busily.

In fact, all the money he has earned over the years has been spent on brand-name clothing, and he has envied Yang Kang since he was a child that he can wear all kinds of brand-name clothes, so since he started working, he has been constantly buying brand-name clothes, but those damn brand-name brands are too expensive, sometimes a shirt costs tens of thousands of yuan, and his salary is not enough to spend, where is the savings?

Jiang Yan calculated, how much does all the money in his house add up? Two hundred and eighty thousand? Ten million away, out of reach.

"By the way, old man, didn't you say that Yang Kang sold his paintings for 800,000 yuan?" Wei Yan's eyes rolled and he said busily.

"Hmm!" Jiang Xiaoyue hurriedly said, "But, Mom, will Yang Kang lend us the money?" ”

"Who said I was going to borrow it?" Wei Yan sneered, "He has lived in our house for nothing for two years, and I haven't collected rent from him, hum!" ”

"Mom, what are your plans?" Jiang Shanghua suddenly became a little excited, and asked as he sat down beside Wei Yan.

"Come here, I'll tell you secretly." Wei Yan suddenly laughed proudly, she found that she was too smart to come up with such a good idea?

When Jiang Yan and the others saw it, they all came over, and Wei Yan immediately whispered a few words.

He ...... Will admit? Jiang Xiaoyue asked stunned.

"Yes, you don't know Yang Kang's little rabbit cub, he doesn't want to owe favors to others, as long as we insist on it, Yang Chongxuan's dead ghost borrowed 750,000 yuan from us, and he will definitely pay it back for him." Wei Yan gritted her teeth and said, "There are still two years of rent, I can't feed the dog with white rice, and by the way, take this opportunity to kick him out of our house, since the old man has found a source of goods, do you want him to be an eyesore in our house?"

He has no money, and he can't find a job, I see him sleeping on the street and calling Huazi to go, hum, Yang Chongxuan knows about it in the underworld, but I'm afraid that he will be angry and die again. ”

When Yang Kang left Langyuan, he found that Jiang Yan's family didn't wait for him to leave, but he didn't care, and was about to walk back, anyway, there was not much way.

Wang Qiying pulled him into his car and sent him back to Yuzhenzhai, and on the way back, he persuaded him again to go back to work in the pawnshop, but Yang Kang still politely refused his kindness.

At noon the next day, Jiang Xiaoyue specially called Yang Kang to eat together.

Yang Kang felt a little strange, not only Jiang Yan was at home today, but even Jiang Shanghua was also there, he was a little suspicious in his heart, but he didn't ask anything more.

Jiang Yan even opened a bottle of liquor, saying that he wanted the family to have a good drink. Yang Kang just poured a little liquor and pretended to be, he had no interest in this spicy liquor. Moreover, he always felt that something seemed to be wrong, and since ancient times, there seems to be a saying that there is no good feast.

Sure enough, Jiang Yan drank a few sips of wine, and then directly began to say: "Xiaokang, I heard Xiaoyue say, you sold an ancient painting yesterday?" ”

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