"Yang Fan, your father is hospitalized, and it takes a lot of money to operate, you have been working for so many years, you should have some money in your hands." The anxious voice of the mother came over the phone.

Yang Fan hesitated: "It's not a big problem, how much is needed?" ”

"The doctor said it was liver cancer, and the operation would cost about 150,000 yuan, Fanfan, it's not your mother forcing you, if you don't do this surgery, your father will be gone." The mother, with a crying voice, said an astronomical number.

One hundred and fifty thousand!

Yang Fan's head was buzzing.

He has only graduated from university for two years, and he is still studying the most unprofitable history department.

After graduating, I couldn't find a satisfying job, so I happened to work as an apprentice in an antique shop this year.

I didn't expect that the first month's salary had not yet been paid, and this kind of thing happened.

The mother, who was far away from home, didn't know her son's difficulties, and when she didn't hear Yang Fan's answer, she was immediately angry.

"Yang Fan, are you listening? Why don't you speak? That's your own father, you don't care? ”

"Well, Mom, don't worry, you wait a few days, I'll give you 150,000 in a few days, don't worry, I have money." Yang Fan said stiffly, and hung up the phone with a smile.

"Yang Fan, what are you doing, you are not allowed to answer the phone during working hours, do you know?"

As soon as he put down the phone, Li Changgeng, the manager of the antique store, came over angrily and reached out and poked Yang Fan's forehead.

Yang Fan didn't dare to speak, so he resignedly accompanied a smile: "Manager Li, it was the phone call at home just now, my father was hospitalized with liver cancer......"

"Don't tell me what you have or don't, I don't care what's going on in your family! The company stipulates that in addition to work calls, other personal calls are not allowed to be answered. ”

"You knowingly committed a crime, and two hundred will be deducted from your salary this month."

Li Changgeng took out the assessment book and quickly wrote it down to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's eyes breathed fire, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Li Changgeng is a veteran employee in the store, who has worked in the store for more than 20 years, and has developed a pair of sharp eyes, accurate treasure recognition, and few mistakes.

Even the boss has to respect him a little.

Not to mention his new apprentice.

"You young people, you just don't take your work seriously, you either play with your mobile phone or make a phone call when you go to work, and with such an attitude, you can only work hard for a lifetime."

"Just like you, Yang Fan, I don't think you will be able to become a treasure connoisseur in your life, you better go to the factory as soon as possible to make screws!"

Li Changgeng began to teach Yang Fan a lesson, despising him from his heels to his hair, but Yang Fan didn't dare to talk back, so he had to endure it.

scolded for more than 20 minutes, until Li Changgeng's mouth was dry, he pushed an antique little black box in front of Yang Fan, and said arrogantly:

"Yesterday, Mr. Song Dongcheng fell in love with a pair of butterfly jade pendants from the Ming Dynasty in our store, you can send them over."

"Be careful on the road, don't make a mistake, this thing is worth three million, you have to bump into it, and you can't afford to lose it if you sell it."

Yang Fan glanced at the box, and the sides of the box were sealed with beeswax.

The baby jade pendant inside, Yang Fan is naturally not qualified to see the real face.

Although he was indignant in his heart, as an apprentice, these errands were originally what Yang Fan should do.

He casually put the palm-sized box into his jacket pocket and rode his little electric donkey towards Dongcheng.

The sun overhead was very scorching, but Yang Fan's speed was very slow.

With a heavy heart, he was thinking about ending this mission quickly, and at the same time thinking about his father's medical expenses of 150,000 yuan.

One hundred and fifty thousand?

Where to get so much money?

Thinking about it, suddenly Yang Fan came to a sudden brake on the road.

A bold idea emerges!

If you run away with this jade pendant......

He was a little nervous, but suddenly he shivered again under the scorching sun.

Quickly pinched this unrealistic idea.

Don't stretch out your hand, you will be caught if you stretch out your hand!

Yang Fan calmed down suddenly, and thought that the water behind the antique store was very deep, and he provoked the big guy behind it, and he was afraid that his life would be over!

And at this moment, when he was stunned, suddenly a red BMW rushed diagonally from across the road.

Bang!

Yang Fan didn't have time to dodge, and was directly knocked out four or five meters away.

With a click, the box on his body fell out, and a yellowed ancient jade fell out of the box.

It was torn apart in Yang Fan's extremely desperate eyes.

No!!!!

Yang Fan let out a desperate cry, ignoring the pain in his body, he crawled in front of the jade pendant with all his might, his hands trembling and trying to splice the jade pendant together.

At this moment, a drop of blood fell on the jade pendant, and with a whoosh, a golden light shot into Yang Fan's eyes.

He was dizzy and fainted to death.

When I woke up again, I found myself in the hospital.

His boss Liu Yutang and the manager of the store, Li Changgeng, sat beside him.

Both of them had ugly faces.

Yang Fan now wants to die.

He's in trouble.

Damaged a piece of antique jade worth three million, and saw that the owner of the car had escaped before he fell unconscious.

According to the rules of the store, this antique jade worth three million fell on him.