Chapter 4 Mourning is greater than death
Zhang Hao looked around the room, but didn't find half a dime, and sat on the bed weakly, the only thing that was fortunate was that the ID card was not put in the wallet, otherwise it would be more troublesome to reapply for the ID card, and it was estimated that he couldn't even sit in the car.
Alas! sighed, Zhang Hao's eyes shuttled back and forth in the room, thinking about how to get some money, at least the cost of going home.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Zhang Hao opened it and saw that it was the landlord, with a smile on his face, and asked, "Uncle Song, why are you here?"
"Oh, Xiao Hao, it's not a big deal, I just want to ask when you will move the rest of the things, someone is going to come to see the house in the afternoon. Uncle Song's face was a little unnatural, if he could, he didn't want to come to drive people, but someone really came to see the house in the afternoon, and the rent was quite high.
"Why should I move out?" Zhang Hao was stunned, the rent was not due yet.
"This, this, Xiao Hao, you won't go out of your way, you asked to check out, and besides, the rent pressure was also refunded to you, didn't you say that you would move out today?" Uncle Zhang asked rhetorically, a little confused, obviously Liu Xiu told him to check out today, and most of the things were moved.
"Check out?" Zhang Hao raised his voice, his body chilled, this bureau is really deep, one ring after another, is this trying to force himself to death?
"Yes, Liu Xiu has already taken away the gold, and only this little thing has not been moved. Uncle Song looked at Zhang Hao's surprised expression, and then looked at the messy things in the room, his heart jumped suddenly, he wouldn't have met the immortals.
"I see, you go first. Zhang Hao's face was like ashes, unable to sit on the bed, his eyes were blank, staring directly at the floor, mourning more than his heart was dead, Zhang Hao really didn't know what words to describe his mood at this moment.
Uncle Song opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, exited the room, and gently closed the door, he understood it, I was afraid that the little couple had a quarrel, but the woman seemed to be sitting too much, so divide it, and return the house.
Zhang Hao stared at the floor, his eyes were shaking, his eyes were gray, he looked intently, there were still steel bars mixed in it, and when he continued to look down, he saw a woman sitting on the sofa with an exaggerated expression 13, what is the matter? Zhang Hao's eyes widened, he was stunned for a while, and then looked up at the next door.
A table appeared in front of him, with several dishes on the table, and then a woman's graceful figure appeared in front of her eyes, and the woman was holding a plate of steaming braised pork.
Behind the woman, a slightly chubby young man followed, with a silly and very satisfied smile on his face, and two bowls of fragrant rice in his hands.
Zhang Hao was stunned, he knew these two people, they were a young couple living next door, it could be seen that they were very affectionate, Zhang Hao's heart was sour for a while, his eyes were moist again, he was once so happy.
Hey, no, no, how can my eyes see the other side? Could this be the legendary clairvoyant eye! Zhang Hao suddenly jumped up from the bed, raised his hands, concentrated his attention, and blood vessels appeared in front of Zhang Hao.
Hehehe......
Lao Tzu has made a fortune! Zhang Haole is broken, with such a pair of invincible see-through eyes, will he still be short of money? By the way, go to the gambling stone, anyway, he can see through the things in the stone, this is a business that is stable and profitable.
Zhang Hao patted his head, walked quickly to the door, paused when he stepped on the door, his pocket was empty, even if he wanted to gamble on stones, he had to have the capital, slowly turned around, looked at the messy room, Zhang Hao gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, walked to the door, looked at the small advertisement on the wall and pulled out the phone.
Soon came a collection of rags, even pots and basins, including half-new clothes and shoes, all sold, and only sold for 500 yuan, Zhang Hao carried 500 yuan, looked back at the empty room, now it's good, even the move is saved.
In addition to five hundred yuan, Zhang Hao had only one ID card left on his body, and there was nothing else, alas, he sighed, Zhang Hao left without looking back, and strode towards Pearl Square, where was a concentration camp for jewelry merchants, and behind the square was the gambling stone area.
Zhang Hao accompanied Liu Xiu to play before, but he didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't afford to gamble.
There was only so little money in his pocket, Zhang Hao was not even willing to eat, and he was even more reluctant to take the car, so he ran all the way to Pearl Square, running for more than an hour, until Zhang Hao's stomach growled, and then he saw the shadow of Pearl Square.
Ouch mom, I'm tired to death, it's okay, it's good they didn't close the door, Zhang Hao let out a sigh, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, dressed up, and strode in.
There are not many people here, now is not the gambling stone festival, only a few people who have nothing to do and try their luck are hanging out, Zhang Hao took a look, and felt that the people who gambled on the stone did not sell the original stone, and then some jewelry merchants stayed here.
Sitting on a chair at the door of the store and chatting, someone saw Zhang Hao coming in, just glanced at it, who was rich and who was not, they could basically identify it at a glance, and when they saw a poor boy coming in, they didn't even bother to say hello.
Zhang Hao was not surprised, looked around, took a turn in the first store, and had no choice but to walk out, not that there were no good things in it, but that his pockets were shy and he couldn't afford it, standing at the door of the store, Zhang Hao looked around, and suddenly his face was happy.
At the door of the third shop was a pile of rough stones of different sizes, on which hung a sign that read: 500 yuan each, no negotiation.
Seeing the price, Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, fortunately he came running, otherwise even if he had a clairvoyant eye, he would not be able to afford the wool here, Zhang Hao raised his legs and walked, his eyes shuttling in the pile of stones.
The rough stone here is not big, the largest is the size of a blue ball, the small one is only the size of a fist, it is estimated that the merchant also knows that these are scraps, there will be no treasure at all, just as a waste disposal, can sell a little to make a little money.
What a cheat.
Zhang Hao looked at the whole pile of wool, only a football-sized wool with green light, not to mention that the color is very positive, delicate, at a glance, he knew that it was a good product, although Zhang Hao had not bought it, but some common sense still had drops, and immediately pouted his ass and began to rummage.
As soon as the shopkeeper saw that the business had come to the door, although it was only five hundred yuan, he was not too little, so he immediately got up and walked over, and said with a smile: "Young man, do you want to have a game?"
"yes, I want to try my luck. Zhang Hao straightened up, grinned innocently, and held the football-sized rough stone in his hand.
"Five hundred. Do you want to cut it?" the boss asked again.
"Lao Yang, you still have to cut a hair on such a small rough stone, don't waste other people's money. Without waiting for Zhang Hao to reply, Liu Sanpang sat there and shouted, as soon as he heard it, he was a master who loved to join in the fun.
"Yes, young man, I won't waste your money anymore, do you see?" Boss Yang pointed to the stone cutter and continued: "That's the stone cutter, and the stone scraper next to it, if you want to cut it or wipe yourself, it's free." ”