Siheyuan: You are forcing me to be reborn, right?

Chapter 151 Jia Dongxu: This bitch doesn’t look like a good person

Chapter 151 Jia Dongxu: This bitch doesn’t look like a good person

He Yuzhu knocked on the door and went in, telling the old man one by one what happened at night.

The old man was very satisfied with He Yuzhu's performance and took out a piece of dried persimmon and asked He Yuzhu to go to Panjiayuan to find Jin Ye in exchange for some money.

Time passed very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was early morning the next day.

He Yuzhu still got up early on this day off and started making breakfast early.

After the work was done, it was completely bright the day after tomorrow. I cleaned up the rain and got up to bring food to the old man in the backyard.

With dried persimmons in his arms, He Yuzhu went straight to Panjiayuan Antique Market, a famous antique street in Sijiu City.

When I came to this market, the shops with stalls on the ground were open and the streets were full of people coming and going.

"Look, what is this?" Hearing this, He Yuzhu looked at the two people not far away.

These two faces were too familiar. They were the two people who made a fool of themselves in the ancient tomb last night.

At this time, Lao Hu was chewing melon seeds and watching the fat man running on the train with his mouth full to sell to a foreigner: "This is the thing in the mermaid's mouth that the ladies in the palace keep in their mouths in summer to escape the summer heat. If you keep it in your mouth in summer, then It's so comfortable. ’

Hearing this, Lao Hu suppressed a smile and looked back around, when he suddenly saw a familiar person not far away.

Although Lao Hu couldn't confirm it now, after looking carefully, he was sure it was the master from last night.

"Brother, why are you here?" Lao Hu shouted and waved his hand to He Yuzhu.

Seeing Lao Hu, He Yuzhu nodded, walked forward, squatted on the ground, picked up a fake snuff bottle, and babbled about the snuff bottle in English.

The foreigners on the sidelines were amazed. At the same time, Lao Hu and Fatty also blinked and stared. They didn't expect that the grandfather in front of them was not only an old man, but he could also speak foreign language so smoothly.

I really had to admire the fact that three years later, the foreigner happily took away the old snuff bottle after paying for it.

"Brother, you are really knowledgeable and talented!" Lao Hu couldn't help but praise.

“It’s natural to know another foreign language when doing business, so it’s easier to communicate with foreigners.”

Although He Yuzhu is not very interested in the antique industry and feels dirty and tired, he is interested in adventurous and exciting things.

But it was precisely because of the experience last night that He Yuzhu now became very interested in visiting the ancient tomb.

"Hey, my lord, what kind of wind has brought you here?" Not far away, Mr. Jin narrowed his eyes and smiled, while the gold teeth in his mouth were exposed.

As soon as the fat man saw Jin Ye coming forward, he stopped doing what he was doing and jumped out of the stall to fight Jin Ye. Not only was the gold touching pass he was given a fake, but he was also given a jammed pistol. He almost let them down. The three of them met the King of Hell together.

"Fat man, don't do anything. If you have something to say, please say it!" Old Hu yelled.

The fat man glared at Mr. Jin with anger and looked back and forth at Lao Hu: 'He gave us fakes and almost killed us! ’

"Okay, don't get into trouble with Mr. Jin!" Lao Hu knew that Mr. Jin was a profiteer and they were the ones asking for trouble.

"Brother, are you here to see me again?" Did Mr. Jin know that this person in front of him was a big customer? The dried persimmons he got were recently targeted by a foreign buyer, who insisted on paying ten times the price. He has all the dried persimmons in his hand.

"Well, let's exchange a persimmon for some money." He Yuzhuyi said.

Not to mention how happy Mr. Jin is, if he really wants to pay ten times the price, then he will give one thousand, and if he sells it for ten thousand, it will be a sure profit without losing money.

Thinking of this, Mr. Jin smiled and narrowed his eyes and said, "Brother, let's go home and talk. Let's go home and talk." ’

"Master Jin, you are not kind at all!" The fat man stepped forward angrily. Although he didn't know what the relationship between the big brother in front of him and Master Jin was, now that the fat man thought of what happened last night, he wanted to have a good relationship with him. Jin Ye, no matter what, I have to compensate for the psychological damage.

"I'm telling you, Fatty, everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. I have a big deal to discuss now, so don't make things worse." Jin Ye waved his hand and pushed the fat man away, asking He Yuzhu to follow him.

Fatty is also a person with a generous personality. If the brother in front of him hadn't been here last night, he and Lao Hu would have gone to see Tai Nai.

"You profiteer, you almost killed us two brothers, I can't spare you!" The fat man clenched his fists and prepared to punch Mr. Jin a few times to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Speak carefully if you have something to say." He Yuzhu held the fat man's wrist with one hand to dissuade him.

At this time, Fatty had never lost to anyone in terms of strength since he was a child.

Now the fat man who was holding He Yuzhu's arm only felt pain in his wrist.

He felt as if he was being held tightly by steel and iron bones, so he let go of Jin Ye's clothes.

After expressing his gratitude to He Yuzhu, Mr. Jin wiped his sweat and said, 'Grandpas, how about you come with me? ’

Under Jin Ye's leadership, the three of them walked through the antique market and came to Jin Ye's residence. They opened the door and entered the house directly.

"I have a buyer here who is particularly interested in the dried persimmons you have. I'll get straight to the point. She wants to buy them all, and she'll take them away for a thousand yuan per piece of dried persimmon!"

After coming to the hall and sitting down, Mr. Jin talked about drying persimmons.

If this matter is negotiated, then he can directly retire and enjoy a comfortable life.

I heard Mr. Jin say that a piece of dried persimmon was taken away for a thousand yuan.

The fat man's eyes widened with disbelief written all over his face as he asked: "What's going on? Dried persimmons are so valuable. There are so many persimmon trees outside the south of the city. If we pick them all, it won't be a huge profit." ’

Master Jin laughed when he heard this: ‘Say Fat Master, you really know how to joke. ’

Lao Hu answered: ‘Dried persimmons are solid gold cakes, right? ’

Lao Hu has been dealing with antique calligraphy and painting recently, and he understands a lot of code words in the industry.

"Huh?? Gold cake?" The fat man blinked his eyes. One thousand yuan a piece, how many servings of twice-cooked pork would it cost?

He Yuzhu heard that Jin Ye directly raised the price of the dried persimmons recycled from 800 yuan to 1,000 yuan.

Thinking that the old fox in front of him could not afford to stay up early without profit, he wanted to test the purpose of the dried persimmons.

He Yuzhu took out a piece of cloth wrapped in his bag and rolled it in his hand to reveal its original appearance.

Both Lao Hu and Fatty were curious about what the dried persimmons worth a thousand yuan looked like and stared at them with wide eyes.

"Wow, such a big gold ingot!" The fat man's eyes shone. He had only seen a smaller gold ingot in a museum at this age.

This gold ingot is about the size of an adult's fist. It looks very simple and does not look like the kind of gold and silver jewelry sold in the market.

This kind of gold ingot looked like official gold in ancient times. The melted gold had to be recycled according to the market price. Old Hu also accepted it. At more than 20 yuan per gram, could this gold ingot be worth a thousand yuan? "Someone paid a thousand yuan for this gold ingot? One piece? What are you buying it for? Do you want to give your concubine at home a gold bracelet?"

The fat man looked at the gold ingot and stretched out his hand to test its weight, but Lao Hu stopped him. Lao Hu blindly guessed that the gold ingot must have a great background.

"You said someone is willing to pay a thousand yuan?" He Yuzhu picked up the gold ingot and looked at it carefully. Suddenly he saw something like writing under the gold ingot.

This was something that He Yuzhu never expected. He hadn't paid attention before, thinking that all the gold ingots looked like this. He didn't expect that there would be engraved words underneath.

Now Mr. Jin found that He Yuzhu seemed to know that there were words underneath, so he couldn't hide it now and said directly: 'You only know the words under this gold ingot today? ’

He Yuzhu carefully looked at the word "liu" under the gold ingot with a solemn expression. He thought about how ancient people liked to carve some secrets on things and mess up the order to prevent the secrets from being exposed.

If there are really words under the gold ingots, He Yuzhu can conclude that there must be a big problem. If there are words under every gold ingot, then it is very likely that all the gold ingots can be connected into a clue.

This made He Yuzhu feel that since it was the gold ingot given to him by the old man, could it be that the old man deliberately spread the news, otherwise why would he take it out and exchange it for money.

Seeing He Yuzhu's face full of doubts, Jin Ye guessed that He Yuzhu didn't know and there was probably someone behind him, so he said directly.

"The gold ingot you brought me last time also had writing on it. I suspect that this gold ingot has writing on it. The gold ingot you brought today has writing on it. I can tell now that this gold ingot probably has writing on it. Once the words are connected, it is very likely to be the specific location of a certain treasure, or an important clue left by someone. Put it this way, in fact, when I resold your gold ingot, the other party’s A buyer found me through someone else and wants to communicate with you who holds this gold ingot."

With that said, Mr. Jin went back to the house and took out the two pieces of dried persimmons that He Yuzhu came to sell last time and put them on the table, revealing the bottom under the gold ingot. As expected, two engraved fonts appeared on each one.

"Brothers, we have money to make together. If foreigners want to make money from us, I firmly disagree. I just think that my brothers can make money by themselves, don't you think so?"

After Mr. Jin finished speaking, the fat man next to him looked disgusted: "Who are you trying to eliminate, one brother at a time? The treatment you gave me last night almost killed our third brother!"

Lord Jin was about to ask them whether they got the treasure after entering the tomb last night: "What on earth did you encounter last night? Are there any good treasures?"

The fat man stared at Mr. Jin with a look of resentment: "I was almost bitten to death by a poisonous snake. What good stuff can you get out of me?" ’

Hearing this, Mr. Jin disapproved and said, "I also heard people say that there are big mass graves, but I didn't expect that you can actually find them. The fact that you two can appear here shows that you can deal with those graves." The things inside can be considered as courage training.”

"I don't want to exercise my courage. I want to exercise my courage. Do you believe that I will throw you in and let you taste the feeling of thousands of venomous snakes chasing you and biting you?" The fat man slapped the table.

"I want to meet that foreigner and why they are interested in this gold ingot!" He Yuzhu said. Since there are words under the gold ingot, it is probably that the old man deliberately let him release the news.

"Do you really want to see this group of people?" Mr. Jin frowned. He was just an inquirer, but he couldn't let this big brother know about the middleman's profit difference.

"I have to go back to my family to discuss this matter and ask what's going on. You can arrange a time. I want to meet that person."

"That's ok, no problem, I'll take care of it. I'll contact her recently, but brother, where do you live?"

"This is my business card. If you need anything, you can call the number above and my secretary will forward it to me."

Lao Hu, Fatty, and Jin Ye came forward and took a closer look. It said "Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, Canteen Director: He Yuzhu."

"Oh, brother, I didn't expect you to be the canteen director of the steel rolling mill!"

The three people exclaimed together. They really didn't expect that he was the director of the largest steel rolling mill in the whole 49 cities.

After continuing to exchange a few words, He Yuzhu left here and started thinking about it seriously on the way home.

If the words on this gold ingot really represent the location of a hidden treasure, then He Yuzhu would be interested.

At this time, the Jia family was looking sad. Jia Dongxu was lying on the bed and asked Qin Huairu what to do now.

"It's been two days since my mother was arrested and detained there. I don't know if my mother can bear the pain."

"Mom has already gone in and is familiar with it. Actually, we don't need to worry."

Jia Zhang's arrest was actually a very good thing for Qin Huairu.

She knew very well where the money was hidden at home, and it would be best if Mrs. Jia Zhang did not come back.

Mrs. Jia Zhang always suppressed her at home, fighting her mother-in-law every day, not only talking about her face, but also looking at her face.

"Huairu, do you speak like this?" Jia Dongxu stood up and looked at Qin Huairu who was making breakfast.

"In fact, we don't need to worry about mom's affairs. The police station is not a place for casual meals. She may be released after a few days."

Qin Huairu calmly began to spoon out porridge and steamed buns from the bowl and placed them on the table one by one.

Since her mother-in-law is not at home, Qin Huairu is in charge now. She can eat whatever she wants without looking at her face.

"No, this is a big deal, this damn idiot is going to have trouble with our family!" Jia Dongxu angrily got out of bed with his clothes on, grabbed the buns on the table and took a hard bite.

"I asked the second uncle about the mother's matter. He said that if he didn't pay the money, he would be educated there for a month at most. It would be so comfortable to have room and board there."

"It's very comfortable with food and accommodation included, so why don't you go?" Jia Dongxu asked in return.

Now Jia Dongxu feels that what his mother said is very reasonable. His wife is an outsider.

His own mother was arrested and imprisoned, but Qin Huairu didn't care at all and felt quite happy.

It's no wonder that his mother has always had problems with Qin Huairu, if Qin Huairu hadn't given birth to two children for herself.

Based on Qin Huairu's attitude towards his mother, Jia Dongxu had already kicked Qin Huairu back to her hometown in the countryside.

"By the way, who's your cousin? Why haven't you seen her in the past few days?" Jia Dongxu asked while drinking porridge.

"She ran back to her hometown and said she would never go on a blind date in the city again. She said that the city has too many routines and the countryside is more suitable for a simple girl like her."

"Hey, it's okay to leave. With less people at home eating, we can save a lot of rations."

While eating, Jia Dongxu thought about his old mother in the cell.

If you think about it, being closed down for a month can actually bring peace to your home.

My mother was irritated by the quarrels she had with Huairu all day long.

But think about how hard your mother worked to raise her.

Jia Dongxu couldn't bear it: "After dinner, let's go find my godfather together and let him think of a way to help get my mother out." ’

(End of this chapter)

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