"Haha, Brother Xiaoliang, this is worthless. It's just a rotten bookshelf. Let me forget it." Liu Laogen still begged with a shy face.

"Tch! You think I'm an idiot! This looks like an antique of some age, and I can't afford it for you. You'd better stop dawdling and leave!" Liang Yong said impatiently, continuing to study his bookshelf.

Jin Qiaoqiao also came over to observe curiously.

Liu Laogen finally gave up and left unwillingly, taking several collector's books with him when he left.

"Can you see the origin of the bookshelf?" Jin Qiaoqiao looked at it for a long time and didn't see anything. He just felt that it was somewhat similar to the furniture in his grandfather's room, so he asked Liang Yong curiously.

"I didn't see it either, but it must be a good thing." Liang Yong said with a smile on his face, as if he had found a treasure. He continued to ponder on the bookshelf, and began to move the bookshelf and look at the back of the bookshelf.

"Huh, I don't know how to pretend to understand." Jin Qiaoqiao scolded him impatiently.

"Qiaoqiao, wait a little longer. I'll take a look first. I'll ask Wang Mazi to come over and evaluate it this afternoon. He can tell." Liang Yong went to move another bookshelf, which was also heavy.

"Also, you are dating the kind of person just now. He is a cunning villain. You can just send that pile of waste paper to any recycling station and sell it for six to seven hundred." Jin Qiaoqiao complained in a blink of an eye, thinking of Liu Laogen's annoying appearance.

I thought about how Liang Yong dealt with such people. Listening to their conversation, it seemed that their friendship was not shallow.

Liang Yong stopped what he was doing, sighed and said: "Liu Laogen's life is not easy. His wife was in a car accident more than ten years ago. He was crushed on the spot, and the vehicle that caused the accident escaped again. When he was sent to the hospital, the doctor

He immediately issued a critical illness notice, saying that the man could not be saved, and everyone felt that there was no hope. But Liu Laogen insisted on rescuing him. He knelt down and kowtowed to the doctor on the spot, saying that no matter how much money he spent, he would save his wife, no matter how much he could save.

Just save it.

The hospital saved her, and she underwent seven or eight operations. She stayed in the hospital for two years and spent a total of more than 400,000 yuan. In the end, she survived, but she was in a state of dementia. She was paralyzed on the bed without her legs. She passed by again.

It took five or six years of physical therapy to gradually recover." At this point, Liang Yong stopped, listening to the distant sound of collecting rags downstairs, which was a bit dull.

"What happened next?" Jin Qiaoqiao was also brought into the mood and asked with concern.

"Liu Laogen was originally a small business owner, running a good hardware store. In order to treat his wife's illness, he even sold the store and borrowed more than 200,000 yuan in debt. This was an astronomical figure more than ten years ago. And this

From now on, he will not only have to make money to pay off debts, but also support his family and take care of his wife in the hospital bed. It is not easy to make ends meet by collecting rags." Liang Yong shook his head and continued.

"Knowing this, I just gave him the waste paper just now." Jin Qiaoqiao looked at Liang Yong reproachfully.

"You are wrong again. Even though he looks like a profiteer, he is a man who values ​​loyalty and dignity. He never accepts gifts from everyone. He has almost paid off the high debts he incurred for medical treatment over the years. I

If you really want to give it to him for free, he will never take it." At this point, Liang Yong laughed.

"This guy sounds good." Jin Qiaoqiao felt a sense of awe. Thinking back to Liu Laogen, she felt that he was no longer so annoying. On the contrary, he was worthy of respect. He also had an extra appreciation for Liang Yong.

"Haha, he is good, but I am better than him." Liang Yong smiled strangely and started to move the bookshelf again.

"Hello, it would be great if you were half as dedicated as him!" Jin Qiaoqiao couldn't help Liang Yong's coquettish look, so he interrupted her.

"Who says I'm not devoted? Qiaoqiao, I'm totally devoted to you!" Liang Yong put on his signature evil smile again, looking at Jin Qiaoqiao's lustful Zhuge look.

Suddenly, a dark object fell from the top of the bookshelf, hitting him right on the head.

"Ouch! Who hit me? Qiaoqiao, why did you hit me?" Liang Yong was hit so hard that he sat on the ground. Not only did the thing hurt, but it was also full of dust. There was half a kilogram of ash on Liang Yong's head and face.

It was stained earthy gray and screamed with pain that could not open its eyes.

"Hee hee, evil people will be punished. God is punishing you." Jin Qiaoqiao smiled so happily when she saw his appearance.

He laughed, but ran over to get a towel to help him wipe his eyes.

"Qiaoqiao, you are so kind to me. Can you please be my girlfriend?" Liang Yong burst into tears with gratitude (dust got into his eyes!), and his request was full of sincerity.

She was even more happy in her heart: "Hey, it's so comfortable! Qiaoqiao's arms are so soft, and her little hands are even more gentle and amiable. Look how carefully she wiped my eyes. Oh my God! I accidentally bumped into her, she's so big.

So flexible!”

"Humph! You have sisters Lexuan and Yu'er, how can you pretend to be a girlfriend?" Jin Qiaoqiao's face showed a happy glow, but there was no hint of frivolity in her mouth, and her words were sour.

"You said they are sisters, sister, you are the only one who is my girlfriend! Qiaoqiao, can you let me kiss you?" Liang Yong actually knows how to act coquettishly, making people fall into muscle knots.

"I hate you, I'm ignoring you! You always want to take advantage of others." Jin Qiaoqiao pushed away that foul mouth and ran to the side.

Something kicked under my feet and made a clatter.

"Damn it, this thing just hit me, and now it's blocking my cute and cute way." Liang Yong saw clearly that it was a simple wooden box, picked it up from the ground and slapped it hard.

You can't do it without patting it hard. There is still a layer of dust on it! You can only open it after patting it clean.

When they opened the wooden box, they were dumbfounded...

"So much money! Qiaoqiao, can you calculate how much it is?" After a long time, Liang Yongcai asked with his eyes straight up stupidly.

"There are U.S. dollars here, as well as Australian dollars, euros, pounds... I can't figure it out in a while. Let's calculate it as a stack of 10,000 yuan. It would be hundreds of thousands if converted into RMB!" Jin Qiaoqiao put the stacks of colorful items in the box

I took out the banknotes and found an exquisite jewelry box at the bottom of the box. When I opened it, my eyes were dazzled. It was filled with pearls, gems, gold, silver, and jade articles, no fewer than dozens of them.

"There are a few more letters here." Liang Yong said, picking up the kraft paper envelope whose bottom layer was already yellowed.

"Dear Lu Chengshou!"

"Dear Xie Lingshou!"

…

"This is a love letter written by Uncle Lu and Aunt Xie when they were young." Liang Yong pulled out an old black and white photo from an envelope and said. The young man and woman with bright smiles can still see the shadows of Uncle Lu and Aunt Xie.

"It's strange that Uncle Lu would throw such a valuable item on the top of the bookshelf so casually and forget to take it with him before leaving?" Jin Qiaoqiao said in surprise.

"Since Aunt Xie passed away a few years ago, Uncle Lu has been mentally depressed for a period of time, and it is rare to hear him mention Aunt Xie again. It may be due to overstimulation and selective amnesia." Liang Yong explained casually that he was in

Having been together for many years, I have some understanding of Uncle Lu’s sad past.

After Aunt Xie passed away, Uncle Lu was in a trance for a while, always talking about his wife. People tried to persuade him to no avail, but Uncle Lu recovered overnight, but from then on, no one listened to him anymore.
Chapter completed!