Mrs. Jiang was so angry that her chest hurt, "It's useless, that's useless, I think you're the most useless!" ”

"Yes, yes, I'm useless!" Wang Fang looked at the old lady with a blank look, "Mother, now only you can save Da Mao." ”

Mrs. Jiang clenched the handle of the crutches, closed her eyes and frowned, like an old monk who had settled down.

Wang Fang glanced at her daughter, Jiang Yan understood, and begged: "Grandma, can you watch my father starve to death?" But if we have a way, if we can come up with the money, we won't let you touch your precious gold bars. We all know how expensive those gold bars are. But now it's time to save your son's life! ”

Mrs. Jiang sat motionless, she was tired of hearing these words.

Something that doesn't make a difference, you can't persuade people to come up with a trick.

Jiang Yan was in a hurry, and was a little speechless, "One day you return to the West, what's the use of just having a thick coffin board, you can't have your old son to be buried to have face!" ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang suddenly opened her eyes and stared straight at Jiang Yan, "What did you say?!" ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yan was stunned, and when she saw the old lady winking at her frantically and shaking her head vigorously, she immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, "That, no, I didn't mean that." Grandma ......"

Mrs. Jiang was so angry that she dropped the teacup, "Let's go, don't dangle in front of me, I have a headache when I see you!" ”

How could Wang Fang and Jiang Yan give up persuasion so easily?

They didn't move, but they didn't say anything more, just sat quietly and waited for the old lady to make a final decision.

Mrs. Jiang pondered for a long time, and finally relieved, "Okay, you go and ask, what is the price of gold now." ”

Wang Fang pulled away a fat smile, "Mother, you finally figured it out." Thank you, mother, turn around and let Da Mao kowtow and kneel for you. ”

"Da Mao is my son, he doesn't kowtow, he doesn't kneel, he has to listen to me. When will it be your turn to instruct him to do this and that?! Mrs. Jiang waved her crutches to drive her away, "Don't talk nonsense here, hurry up and get down to business." Didn't you say that Da Mao was hungry? Don't make a fool of yourself from hunger. ”

Although the granddaughter's words are ugly, they are indeed true.

When she dies, she still has to have her eldest son buried to be decent.

She has two gold bars, and if she sells one, she can keep one.

Well, if you have one, you can guarantee it, just hold a gold bar in your hand.

Mrs. Jiang finally persuaded herself and went back to her room to sleep steadily.

As soon as I woke up, I heard bad news.

Jiang Yan went into the city and asked around, only to find out that gold is still in the control stage, and private individuals cannot trade at will.

Although there are people buying and selling on the black market, it is illegal and involves a lot of risk.

"Milk, what should I do? When I went to ask, I was met by plainclothes police, who almost arrested me for questioning, but fortunately I didn't have gold bars on me, and they had no way to arrest me because they had no evidence. Jiang Yan was scared when she said it, and her little face was miserable and white.

Wang Fang's face was full of sadness, "Then what should I do next time I take gold bars to sell and run into plainclothes again?" Are they going to lock you up? ”

"Definitely, and not only that, but the gold bars will be confiscated by them." Jiang Yan looked at Mrs. Jiang cautiously, "Milk, I have shown my face on the black market, and the plainclothes police have already targeted me." If I go again, I will definitely be arrested and investigated. Let's go somebody, shall we? What do you think? ”

Mrs. Jiang snorted coldly, "Wang Fang, then you go!" ”

"Milk, my mother is too honest, and she will be depressed by those dealers. Gold bars are so precious that they can't be sold casually! Jiang Yan blinked her cunning eyes, sounding very reasonable and irrefutable.

But she spoke too smoothly and answered the call too quickly, obviously it was a rhetoric that had been thought of in advance, and she was guiding Mrs. Jiang to the answer she had prepared step by step.

Mrs. Jiang thought to herself, your mother is not too honest, but too stupid.

Thinking about letting the fool Wang Fang go out with the gold bar, she was really a little uneasy.

"What is the price of gold on the black market now?" I've been asking for an afternoon, and this should be clear, right?

As a result, the old lady still overestimated Jiang Yan's ability.

"They said that you can only estimate the value when you see the gold bars, and you have to see the fineness and purity of the gold." Jiang Yan's expression was extremely serious, "They said that the current gold control is the price under the control, there is no fixed number, and there is no marketability. ”

Mrs. Jiang was a little confused when she heard it, she didn't understand what regulation or marketability.

But, roughly what it meant, she understood.

"People think you're unreliable, so they don't tell you the truth. That is, you didn't ask anything. The old lady looked contemptuous, and her tone was full of disdain.

Jiang Yan: "......"

"Alright, you don't have to worry about this for the time being." Mrs. Jiang thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow, you can bring the lotus baby." ”

Jiang Yan trembled her eyebrows with joy, "Okay! ”

Although I was looked down on by my grandmother and was a little heartbroken, the final result was still good.

She wanted to see what Jiang Zhilian was going to do.

The atmosphere in the black market is weird, full of danger, and there are many plainclothes policemen, who will make you go and never return.

If someone hadn't accompanied her this time, she wouldn't have dared to go into the wolf's den alone.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yan entered the city.

She followed the address given by Jiang Wan and found Jiang Zhilian's rental house.

But she knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded.

She went to the gate of the national cotton factory to ask, and they said that Jiang Zhilian did not come out of the stall in the morning and did not know where she was.

In the end, in desperation, she went to the Seven Star Village Brigade and found Meng Qing's home.

As a result, Jiang Zhilian is still not there!

Turning around, running and breaking her leg and finding no one, Jiang Yan was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and the vest in her padded jacket was soaked.

I can't go home like this.

But you can't stay outside all the time, Daddy doesn't know what the situation is.

Jiang Yan had no choice but to go home, thinking of all kinds of excuses along the way.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door, she saw that Jiang Zhilian had already arrived, talking to the old lady in the hall.

Mrs. Jiang glanced at Jiang Yan and didn't say anything, her eyes were full of ridicule and dissatisfaction.

Jiang Yanjing came to Jiang Zhilian and asked, "Why are you here?" When did you come? ”

"It's been here for a while, what's wrong?" Jiang Zhilian saw that her breath was unstable, her face was as red as pig's liver, and there were beads of sweat on her nose and head in the cold weather, and her body was full of sweat, so she said leisurely: "Are you running?" This habit is very good, good for the body! Should be persistent! ”

Jiang Yan: "......"

Sincerely, isn't it?

In the winter, it's hard to walk on the snow, and you still run?

She must have guessed that someone would go to her, so she deliberately avoided it.

This cunning slut plays with people like this every time!

Mrs. Jiang glanced at Jiang Yan, "Don't pestle here, make a bowl of malt milk essence for your sister." ”

Jiang Yan stomped her feet to express dissatisfaction, "Grandma! ”

Mrs. Jiang knocked on her crutches impatiently, "Hurry up, don't delay us talking." ”

"......" Before Jiang Yan could express her dissatisfaction, she heard that her grandmother and Jiang Zhilian had already chatted.

"You just said how much is a gram?" Mrs. Jiang's attitude towards Jiang Zhilian has never been better.

Jiang Zhilian replied obediently: "It's more than five yuan." ”

"So little......" Mrs. Jiang's face darkened, when the old man died, he told her that a gold bar was worth a lot, and it could be exchanged for a big house with three courtyards, and it could also be exchanged for a lot of money, so that she could hide it for a long time, and it would be used in a life-saving place.

Why is it that life is beginning to get better, but gold is worthless?

Wang Fang interjected and asked, "Mother, how big are you with that gold bar?" Can you sell it for a thousand bucks? Da Mao has been hungry for two days, and time waits for no one! ”

Mrs. Jiang: "What is urging!" Hurry you! ”

Wang Fang: "......"

Mrs. Jiang asked Jiang Zhilian: "The gold bars are given to you, can you exchange cash for your uncle today?" ”

Jiang Zhilian nodded without hesitation, "Yes!" However, the price is there, and one gram is five dollars. Whether it can be sold for a thousand bucks, I can't guarantee. ”

Mrs. Jiang frowned and thought about it for a long time.

During this period, Jiang Yan brewed a cup of malt milk essence and threw it on the table next to Jiang Zhilian.

Jiang Zhilian took two sips, felt that it was diluted, and the taste was not good, so she put it on the table and didn't move again.

Jiang Yan looked at her viciously, but she dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

Mrs. Jiang suddenly stood up and said, "Lianwa, you come in with me." ”