Chapter 19 Good things
This photo is none other than Zhiyan.
But what’s scary is not the photo itself, but why I received the photo of Zhiyan.
Judging from the photo, this seems to be a photo of Zhiyan when she was young. She has a high ponytail, delicate facial features, clear outlines, and a very pure person.
This is completely different from the gardenia cyanide I saw.
If the facial features weren't the same, I really doubt they are two people.
The temperament is so different.
I looked at the photo in a trance, and after waiting for a while, I saw a line below: "Stay away from her, the further away the better..."
I was stunned for a few seconds and then came to my senses.
Stay away from her?
Didn't something happen to her?
And why does this person know my number? And there are photos of Zhiyan when he was young?
Thinking about it, something seems wrong.
I quickly sent a message back to the other party and asked who he was.
But after the message was sent out, nothing happened and no response was received.
After about half an hour, I saw that there was still no reply, so I called back.
When I dialed the phone, it got a busy signal.
This was the result several times in a row. The other party obviously had no intention of answering my call.
When I saw this, I had to give up.
After struggling for a while, there was suddenly a knock on the door and a "bang bang bang" sound.
Huang Guanghuang's voice came, "Xiao Zhuo, are you up?"
I was surprised for a few seconds and looked at the time. Why did this guy get up at half past seven?
Something is wrong.
"What's wrong? Lao Huang."
"Get up quickly and follow me for morning exercise."
I:"……"
Has this guy been kicked in the head? People who used to not get up until twelve o'clock actually started doing morning exercises.
I didn't respond to him, so the guy knocked on the door louder and louder.
I had no choice but to go out and saw Huang Huihuang had changed into sportswear.
He looks a bit shrewd. When his facial features are separated, he looks pretty good, but when put together, he looks like an ordinary passerby.
But he has an advantage in height, 1.85 meters, and his physique is relatively average.
The average two or three people are really no match for him.
He was staring at me with a naive smile, and I said, "Go and run your own business, I'm not interested."
"Xiao Zhuo, the day's plan lies in the morning. How can you waste such a beautiful morning? Just follow me and I promise not to let you down."
He doesn't care whether I agree or not.
He pulled me outside.
After leaving the door, there is already some sunshine.
There is a park near where he lives. In the morning, many uncles and aunts do morning exercises here.
Of course, Huang Huihuang definitely did not come to see the uncle and auntie for their morning exercises. His goal has always been very clear and he has been single for more than 20 years.
He must be looking for someone.
Sure enough, not long after, I saw a beautiful woman wearing sportswear and running.
Both appearance and height are quite good.
"Xiao Zhuo, how is this girl? Come on, I'll run away first, you can figure it out yourself."
He dropped these words and chased after him.
But I didn't have any energy at all. I saw a lounge chair next to me, walked over and sat down on it.
After waiting for a while, no one came to sit down, so I planned to lie down and catch up on my sleep.
In my daze, I heard a faint sound.
I opened my eyes and heard someone say: "Brother, come and take a look. This is what we just excavated from the construction site."
The man was wearing a construction suit and a yellow safety helmet, and was covered in mud.
And the thing he held in his hand was also a piece of porcelain, which was wrapped in newspaper.
The overall feeling is very immersive.
Many people have gathered around.
Upon seeing this, the man became even more interested and said, "Brother, I just dug this out at the construction site. I don't know what it is. Do you think it's worth something?"
An older middle-aged man took it and looked at it.
Apparently he is also a fool.
When he was watching carefully.
Suddenly a voice sounded: "Brother, I want this thing from you, five hundred yuan."
He took out the money and wanted to take the things away.
But he was quickly stopped by another person who was watching, and he said: "Uncle, are you too dark-hearted? Don't think that because you are a migrant worker and you don't know the goods, you deserve to be bullied. I still have to stand today."
Come out and fight hard for this migrant worker brother."
He took the things back and returned the money to the old man who was about to buy something just now.
He held the piece of porcelain wrapped in newspaper and said to the onlookers: "This thing is not an ordinary object."
Maybe it was because the commotion here was a bit loud, so the number of people watching gradually increased.
"You should tell me what it is."
I also came closer now.
Listening to the man holding the porcelain, he seemed to be in his fifties. He wore a pair of glasses and was dressed more formally.
It makes people feel like they are knowledgeable and cultured.
Faced with the urging of everyone, he said: "If I read correctly, this porcelain should be from the Song Dynasty, and it is an official kiln. Do you know what official kiln means?"
Everyone looked confused, as if they didn't hear what he said at all.
"What do you mean, you mean, why are you hiding me?"
Someone urged impatiently.
"The official kiln is specially produced for the royal family. It is the same as the things we customize for the Great Hall now. It is a special supply."
Such a simple and popular explanation made everyone understand immediately.
"Then this is a good thing? Just now, the old man wanted to buy other people's things for five hundred yuan. It was really a scam."
At this time, the "migrant workers" seemed to suddenly understand, and they would say: "Brother, in that case, I am a good thing, right?"
"This is a 100% good thing of yours. If I remember correctly, if this thing were sold in an antique city, it would cost several thousand at least. Tens of thousands more wouldn't be a problem. It's just that your appearance looks a little dirty now.
Damn it, otherwise, how about I pay you three thousand? How about you sell it to me?"
The guy wearing glasses would say this.
The "migrant worker" was flattered for a moment, and then said: "Brother, are you serious?"
"Well, of course I'm serious. If you think it's okay, I'll get you the money right now."
He picked up the leather bag he was carrying and prepared to open it to get money.
But at this moment, he was suddenly interrupted. It was the old man who just said: "What do you mean, are you going to choke? You pay three thousand, and I pay three thousand five."
"I will pay four thousand..."
Chapter completed!