Chapter 045: A Coincidental Encounter
Tang Mengru was stunned.
Zhang Minghao's tone sounded a little wrong.
After a pause of two seconds, she asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Minghao, is something wrong? Wan'er really didn't go home all night last night, and she didn't come back until noon, isn't it... Aren't you all together? ”
"Shut up! The 500,000 you owe me must arrive tomorrow, otherwise, don't blame me for being unsympathetic! Zhang Minghao said angrily: "If you want to blame, blame your good son-in-law!" ”
Tang Mengru didn't have a chance to ask, and Zhang Minghao had already hung up the phone.
She muttered, "Chen Liang? What the hell did that bastard do again? ”
Immediately, he made a phone call in a rage and went out.
As soon as it was connected, Tang Mengru snorted angrily: "Bastard, what good things have you done?" ”
Followed by a wild squirt!
disturbed her good things, she didn't spray happily, and she was uncomfortable.
After a while, she finally finished scolding.
But...
There was no response from the other side.
Tang Mengru glanced at the phone, but it wasn't hung up.
"Why don't you speak?" Tang Mengru said angrily.
After a while, Chen Liang's voice came from the opposite side, and he said, "Oh, are you looking for me for something?" ”
Tang Mengru's anger that was finally extinguished came up again.
Obviously, she sprayed for so long just now, Chen Liang didn't listen at all, and put the phone aside.
"You'll have to bring me the money tomorrow, or else..."
Tang Mengru couldn't say the rest of the words, and Chen Liang hung up the phone.
She looked at the phone angrily and said to herself: "Bastard, you dare to hang up the phone of the old lady, wait for you to come back, see how the old lady cleans you up!" ”
……
People's Hospital.
Chen Liang looked at the phone, and then looked at his father who was lying on the hospital bed.
He still has hundreds of thousands of dollars in his card, but he suddenly thinks, why do he feel even more short of money after he has money?
In the past, when I didn't have much money, I thought it was enough.
Chen Liang asked Chen Meng to take care of his father and got out of the hospital.
He has to hurry up and make money, otherwise, people like Tang Mengru really have a way to make him have a bad life.
Moreover, it takes 10 million to upgrade the level 4 skill!
If you want to pick up the big leak of Tang Bohu's authentic work before, I'm afraid it's not realistic, even Ma Lao has said that there is no leak in a thousand miles!
When I came to the West Street Antique City, I happened to meet Ma Lao who was about to go out.
"Yo, why does Xiao Chen have time to come over today?" Ma Lao greeted.
"Ma Lao, I came here because I want to talk to you about something." Chen Liang said.
"Okay, what's the matter?" Ma Lao replied.
"I'm in a hurry for money, can I..."
Chen Liang didn't finish speaking, but Ma Lao misunderstood what he meant.
"Xiao Chen, you also know that my money is pressed on the goods, and I can't do it for a while, are you experiencing any difficulties?" ”
"Ma Lao, I have encountered some difficulties, but you misunderstood, I don't want the rest of the money, I just want to ask, do you know what way to get money faster?" Chen Liang said embarrassedly.
Ma Lao saved Chen Liang from Wu Tian last time, so naturally he had heard more or less about his father.
He sighed and patted Chen Liang on the shoulder.
What a good boy!
It's a pity that having such a father on the stall is also embarrassing for him.
Seeing Chen Liang's anxious face, Ma Lao said slowly: "It's not impossible to make quick money, but..."
"I'm afraid you'll lose all your money, that thing is the same as the water in the antique industry, bottomless, and if you're not careful, you'll go bankrupt!"
Looking at Ma Lao's solemn face, Chen Liang was about to die.
He said, "Ma Lao, what is it?" You're going to talk about it. ”
Ma Lao looked at Chen Liang, and then said, "Gambling stone, you should have heard of it, right?" ”
Chen Liang frowned and repeated: "Gambling stones? ”
He doesn't really know what gambling is.
Just like the antique industry, he doesn't understand anything, and can only rely on his perspective to identify the historical atmosphere on the objects.
If you really want him to tell me the source history, he can't say it.
After only finishing junior high school, he made money all day to pay off his father's debts, and he may not even be able to recognize all the words.
Ma Lao also guessed that he didn't know how to gamble on stones, and his expression was even more solemn.
Or opened his mouth to explain to him what a gambling stone is.
Gambling on stones, in fact, is betting on jade.
And jadeite is one of the most precious varieties of jade.
The more precious the jadeite, such as imperial green, glass, ice, etc., the more expensive its value is!
It can even be compared to some of the top old objects!
It's also a very rare thing.
And this so-called gambling stone, the gambling is the rough stone.
Before cutting out the jadeite, even a master-level figure does not dare to pat his chest to guarantee that it will be green, but if the jadeite is cut out, which is the so-called green, the price will increase several times.
Or even dozens of times!
If you can't cut anything, you can only admit it.
After listening to Ma Lao's explanation, Chen Liang was excited for a while, his perspective eye could even see the bones and blood vessels of the human body clearly, and he should be able to see through the stones.
But on the surface, it still can't be too obvious, Chen Liang frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "Ma Lao, I want to try this gambling stone, and ask Ma Lao to guide me." ”
"You... Really thought about it? Ma Lao thought that after listening to his explanation, Chen Liang regained his heart of gambling stones.
"I've thought about it, I'm just going to try." Chen Liang nodded seriously.
"Well, if it doesn't work, don't force yourself to know, can you? Come with me. ”
Ma Lao saw that Chen Liang looked serious, and after a little thought, he agreed.
Chen Liang hurriedly thanked him.
In fact, Ma Lao happened to be invited to participate in a small gambling stone conference today.
Just as he was about to go, he ran into Chen Liang who took the initiative to come to the door.
What a coincidence!
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Grand Hyatt Residence.
It is the venue of the gambling stone conference, the scale is not big, but it is not small.
It is led by several big families to organize various jewelry companies, jade merchants, celebrities and dignitaries in the province to come.
This is the fifth year that it has been held, and its influence is expanding year by year.
Ma Lao, as a well-known person in the antique world, naturally received an invitation, and an invitation letter can bring two or three people in.
An old man and a young man got out of the car, it was Ma Lao and Chen Liang.
At this time, there were already many cars parked in front of the mansion, and there was no shortage of various luxury cars.
Even the top supercar Lamborghini saw two.
Chen Liang still has a certain understanding of cars, men, they all like cars.
Just the car at the door gave him another level of understanding of his city.
Although it is only an ordinary third-tier city, it can produce such a luxury car, which is enough to prove that there are still many rich people.
There was a group of security guards at the entrance of the mansion, checking everyone's invitations.
Just when the security guard checked Ma Lao's invitation, the roar of the engine sounded behind him, and then a sound of surprise sounded.
"Huh... Chen Liang? ”
Hearing this, Chen Liang also turned around suspiciously.
A group of young men and women, dressed fashionably and wearing expensive clothes, are getting out of various luxury cars.
One man and one woman were at the front, and the rest were one step behind.
Identity and status are revealed.
A man and a woman in front, the woman is young and beautiful, graceful and graceful.
The man is chic and handsome, and he is suave.
The one who spoke was the woman.
"What? Know? The man asked.
"Hmm." The woman nodded.
She is more than a knower.
When I was in middle school, because I went home on the same road as Chen Liang, I was often looked at, and it was rumored that there was something between the two of them.
Immediately after, she received a love letter written by Chen Liang.
It's just that Chen Liang's family was poor at that time, and it was a well-known thing.
And she... took out Chen Liang's love letter in public and read it, and then rejected Chen Liang with righteous words.
She stepped forward to greet with a smile: "Chen Liang, I didn't expect it to be you?" I thought I was wrong, I haven't seen you all these years, where have you been? ”
"Xia Yu, it's been a long time." Chen Liang replied.
Xia Yu, as his name suggests, was already slim when he was in junior high school.
She is the goddess in the minds of countless male classmates in Chen Liang's class!
In the class that year, Xia Yu read a love letter in public, and the signature was his Chen Liang's name!
However.
At that time, his father was gambling on the job, the family was not at peace, and his sister was in tears all day long, how could he be in any mood to write love letters?
It was just a prank by a classmate who had nothing to do.
But he didn't come out to deny it at the time.
In fact, at the beginning, he did like Xia Yu in his heart.
It's just that he didn't show it.
The two exchanged pleasantries.
The man next to Xia Yu pulled down his sunglasses a little and looked at Chen Liang carefully.
I always feel that this name is a little familiar.
I can't remember where I heard it.
"Wouldn't you like to introduce me?" The man took the initiative.
"I'm glad about the pleasantries."
Xia Yu introduced: "This is Meng Chen, Meng Shao!" ”
Chen Liang nodded lightly.
If Xia Yu hadn't taken the initiative to greet him, even if he saw Xia Yu, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to say hello.
Seeing Chen Liang's indifferent attitude, Meng Chen's brows suddenly furrowed slightly.
The people behind him also looked at Chen Liang.
It's just that Meng Chen didn't speak, and they didn't have a good seizure.
"This one, called Chen Liang, is my old classmate." Xia Yu introduced.
"Chen Liang?" Meng Chen suddenly said with a strange face: "He is the stinky dick who wrote you love letters when he was in junior high school, and was read by you in front of the whole class?" ”
No wonder it felt familiar.
As soon as these words came out, those behind Meng Chen were stunned for a moment.
Then, a burst of laughter rang out.