Chapter 82: Selling a child cheaply

"Then ......" Jiang Yan was a little confused, "then if I don't find a buyer, or if I don't sell for a price, how can I rescue my father?" ”

Jiang Zhilian: "Since I said that I want to help you, how much is missing, I will put it on first." You will not cross the river and tear down the bridge, and then you will not pay back. ”

"In that case, we'll go to the black market with you, and we'll not see with our own eyes how we know how much you're selling!" Wang Fang suddenly shook up again.

Jiang Zhilian shook her head and smiled: "That's not good, you think the black market is a park, you can just go for a stroll if you want to." There are so many of us, the target is too obvious, and it is easy to be targeted by plainclothes. The jade bracelet that sells a fart is directly sold to the prison. Since you don't trust me, go and sell it on the black market yourself. ”

Wang Fang wanted to say something, but as soon as her mouth opened, she was dragged away by Jiang Yan.

Jiang Zhilian locked the door and smiled.

This mother and daughter are so stupid and cute.

When they are no longer your opponents, and when you can play with them in the palm of your hand, their faces are no longer hateful, but extremely cute.

This week, Jiang Zhilian took a few private jobs and earned a good income.

set up a morning stall and made a lot of money.

Because Chen Shufen did not come back, the cash was kept at home and had not had time to save it in the savings bank.

Probably this is the will of God, Jiang Zhilian originally had no intention of collecting gold bars and jade bracelets, but the pie chased and smashed on her, and she had no way to refuse.

It's obvious that she wants to make money, but she doesn't accept it, I'm really sorry for this good opportunity.

After Jiang Damao was taken away, she estimated that Mrs. Jiang might sell gold bars, so she went to the black market in advance to learn about the market.

It's only five dollars a gram, which is too cheap.

She remembers that in another year or two, the gold jewelry market, which had been interrupted for more than a decade, could be restored.

At that time, the price of gold jewelry will rise a lot, and one gram will cost at least more than 30 yuan.

Jiang Zhilian was not interested in collecting these gold and jade, and she didn't want to invest energy and take risks in this area.

But this gold bar, if you put it in your hand for a year or two, you can earn 2,500 yuan from changing hands, so why not do it!

What a wonderful thing it is to open a restaurant when the time comes!

She didn't know anything about jade, and when she saw Wang Fang's jade bracelet, she didn't think it was a good thing.

But as it happens, the grandmother upstairs worked in an antique shop when she was younger, and the old grandfather was a historian.

They are all lovers of jade and cultural toys, and they know these things very well, and they know them in their hearts at a glance.

Wang Fang's jade bracelet is a rare square bracelet, a style from the north, bright emerald color, well preserved, and worthy of collection.

But it's hard to say exactly how much it's worth.

However, to their surprise, they saw an excellent piece of Hetian jade in the cloth bag containing the jewelry, which was much more valuable than the jade bracelet.

Jiang Zhilian took a look at it and felt that it was a particularly inconspicuous little thing.

Sure enough, it's interlaced like a mountain!

Wang Fang herself definitely didn't know that this little stone, which looked like an ordinary person, would be a big treasure.

The things have been seen by the experts, and Jiang Zhilian has a little bottom in her heart.

She knows that in the future, not only will the gold jewelry market get better, but the situation in all other aspects will gradually become clearer, and the markets of all parties will become more and more vigorous and bright.

When the time comes, sell it, not to mention how much you make, and it will not be a problem to make a small profit.

Jiang Zhilian took off her apron, changed her clothes, found five hundred yuan and put it in her pocket, changed her shoes and went out.

I took a shortcut on a three-wheeled motorcycle, made a sudden trip, and finally stopped in front of the small noodle restaurant opposite the electrical store.

went in and ate a big bowl of sour noodle soup, and when she put down her chopsticks, she happened to see Wang Fang and Jiang Yan.

Jiang Zhilian walked over with a warm body and said hello with a smile.

Wang Fang was stunned when she saw her coming out of the small noodle shop, and asked, "You didn't go to the black market?" ”

Jiang Zhilian: "Go!" ”

"......" Wang Fang looked at her daughter suspiciously.

Jiang Yan was also puzzled, and asked in surprise, "Is it really fake?" So fast? ”

"I've got a baby trike, soon." Jiang Zhilian handed over the money, "My task is complete, you guys can pick up someone quickly." ”

Wang Fang and Jiang Yan froze in place.

Jiang Zhilian rode a small motorcycle, and disappeared into a smoke.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Wang Fang pinched her face.

Jiang Yan tugged at Wang Fang's sleeve, "Mother, why am I so unsteady." It's like someone has gouged out a piece of meat from my heart......"

Wang Fang exclaimed, "You feel this way too?" It's really weird, I feel like I've just sold a child......"

**

On the last day of the year, the weather was exceptionally good.

Clear blue sky and great sun.

There was no wind, so the temperature was around minus 10 degrees Celsius, and it didn't feel too cold.

After Jiang Zhilian collected the breakfast stall, she went to the market to buy a lot of ingredients.

In the evening, she will cook a big table of delicious food and welcome the new year with her aunt, sister-in-law and Youting.

By the way, there is also the dog girl Hawthorn.

A family of five wants to spend New Year's Day together happily!

But when Jiang Zhilian was cooking the meal and was setting the dishes and chopsticks, Jiang Youting exclaimed, "Sister, come and take a look, the little hawthorn vomited!" ”

"It's okay, the dog will vomit occasionally when he's in a hurry." Jiang Zhilian calmly poured the rock sugar citrus water she had prepared in advance into the five cups.

"No, the little hawthorn looks very uncomfortable. It's, it's diarrhea! Jiang Youting said and ran over and pulled her sister to the small balcony.

Jiang Zhilian looked over and immediately became nervous.

The dog is not in the right state, vomiting and diarrhea, his eyes are blank, and he can't stand steadily.

"You eat first, don't wait for me, I'll take the little hawthorn to the doctor!" Jiang Zhilian put on a padded jacket, pulled a pillow towel from the bed, wrapped it in a small hawthorn, and ran out of the door.

The animal hospital is not very far from the residence, and it can be reached in ten minutes by driving a three-wheeled motorcycle.

But when she got there, she found that the hospital was not open.

The little hawthorn twitched slightly in Jiang Zhilian's arms, and her breathing was very heavy.

There must be more than one animal hospital in Dawan County, but where else can she treat dogs, she can't think of for a while.

Time waited for no one, Jiang Zhilian re-mounted the three-wheeled motorcycle and galloped all the way towards Qixing Village.

The half-track motorcycle ran out of gas, and she pedaled the car hard, and when she came to Meng Qing's house, she was already embarrassed.

The two looked at each other, and there was no nonsense.

Meng Qing took the little hawthorn from Jiang Zhilian's hand, came to the room, and began to do the examination.

Jiang Zhilian followed him like a little tail, chattering incessantly-

"She's pretty normal in the morning, but in the afternoon I'm busy cooking in the kitchen, so I don't pay much attention to her."

"At night she suddenly started vomiting, vomiting all the yellow-green things, and then she started to have diarrhea......"

"That...... When I was cooking in the afternoon, I got some cooked sweet potatoes and carrots, and Youting took a little for the little hawthorn to eat, and she should have eaten some steamed buns. Did you feed her too much at once, and she couldn't digest it? ”

"Is there anything wrong with my?"

"Did I not take good care of her?"

"A few days ago, when she was upstairs at her grandfather's and grandmother's house, she was fine, and she was alive and kicking all the time."

"Oh, by the way, last night the little hawthorn was always standing in the corner, and I laughed at her thinking about it. Now that I think about it, did she start to feel uncomfortable at that time? ”

"It's me who was too careless!"

……

Meng Qing frowned, took out a large black pill, broke it into several small pieces, and skillfully fed it to the little hawthorn.

He said lightly, "You'll have to observe for a while to know." ”

Jiang Zhilian suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Could it be that she has a small one?" Or canine plague? ”

She remembered that in her previous life, a colleague raised a golden retriever, and when she was half a year old, she got parvo, and then died before she could be saved.

At that time, she knew that parvo was quite serious for dogs.

The treatment is all auxiliary, and it is mainly up to the dog to carry it on his own.

The level of medical care is certainly much worse now than it will be thirty years from now, and I don't know what will happen.

She was worried, and her face was full of anxiety.

Hearing Jiang Zhilian's words, Meng Qing's body froze, and she slowly looked at her, "Small? ”

"Well, it's small, isn't it a common disease for puppies......" Jiang Zhilian's voice became smaller and smaller.

Oh my God, I don't think there was such a thing at this time.

She tried to decipher his expression, but in a panic, she couldn't read it.