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Chapter 152 Treasure of the auction town shop(1/2)

"Okay, I'll be there soon!"

After saying that, Zhang Hao hung up the phone.

Then he transferred 30,000 yuan to Da Zhuang using WeChat.

"Brother Xie Hao!"

Da Zhuang was extremely excited after receiving the huge sum of money.

Now there are nearly 300,000 in WeChat.

You can even buy a toilet in Haicheng.

In the past, I wouldn't have dared to think about it.

Zhang Hao smiled lightly and said: "Although you have money now, you must not spend it arbitrarily."

"You have to learn to save money. If you need money urgently in the future, you don't need to borrow money from others."

"Because the feeling of borrowing money is really uncomfortable."

Da Zhuang nodded solemnly.

I used to use Huabei a lot.

When the repayment date comes every month, if you have no money, you can only borrow money.

The feeling when borrowing money is like that of a grandson.

"Don't worry, Brother Hao, I will never spend money recklessly."

"If everything's okay, I'll go back to school first."

After saying that, he happily walked towards the door.

However, at this time, Wu Yajing's disdainful voice sounded.

"Hmph, it smells shameless."

"Are you embarrassed to ask for Zhang Hao's money?"

"As a man, I am simply shameless."

"If I were you, I could hit a tree and die, but living would be a waste of air!"

Da Zhuang immediately stopped.

These words were like sharp knives, piercing his heart deeply.

Zhang Hao frowned slightly, with a displeased look on his face.

"Cousin, what you said is too hurtful."

"The brotherhood between us cannot be measured by money."

"When I was at my lowest, they helped me and bought me food and cigarettes every day."

"When I was looked down upon by others, they were the ones who gave me great encouragement."

"This is the most sincere friendship, don't you?"

Wu Yajing was suddenly stunned.

Zhang Hao's last words kept echoing in his mind.

Don’t you have true friendships?

There's none?

No.

Because of my superior family background, I always feel superior to others.

So I have very few friends around me.

Even if I have friends, they are not the kind of people who are close to each other.

Thinking of this, a feeling of loneliness arises spontaneously.

At this time, Da Zhuang came to Wu Yajing with a smile.

"Cousin, you are absolutely right."

"Your words made me enlightened and made me deeply aware of my own shortcomings."

"You are my life mentor."

"To express my gratitude, I want to give you a gift."

Wu Yajing was slightly stunned.

Shouldn't he be angry because he just belittled Da Zhuang?

Why give yourself a gift instead?

strangeness?

In doubt, he couldn't help but ask: "What gift?"

"Hold on."

Da Zhuang walked to the sofa and quickly returned.

I saw him clenching his hands and looking like he was smiling.

Wu Yajing frowned slightly: "What is that in your hand?"

"hey-hey."

Da Zhuang smiled and spread his palms.

A piece of white and red sanitary napkin appeared.

"Cousin, I'll give you a piece of money."

After that, he threw Feizi at Wu Yajing and ran out quickly.

Wu Yajing caught it subconsciously.

After reacting, his face suddenly turned green with anger.

He threw Feizi to the ground and chased her out.

"Son of a bitch, stop right here!"

"Woo~woo~"

The roar of the engine sounded.

Da Zhuang was riding a motorcycle and disappeared in a flash.

Zhang Hao smiled and shook his head.

This big guy is worthy of being a funny fighter.

In my thoughts, I walked to the bedroom door.

I saw three cute babies lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, with laughter flowing from the corners of their mouths.

The nanny arranges the baby's small clothes beside the bed.

"Aunt Mei, I'm going out for a moment. I'll call you if I need anything."

"Okay, let's go."



Ten minutes later.

Zhang Hao drove to the location where Grandpa Zhao sent his message.

There is an auction company on the roadside: Golden Hammer Auction House.

Parked the car at the door and took out his mobile phone to contact Grandpa Zhao.

"Grandpa Zhao, I'm at the door of the auction house."

"Wait a minute, I'll pick you up."

"No, just tell me how to get there once you get in."

"You can't come in. The auction is organized internally. Only the rich and senior collectors are invited. Ordinary people are not allowed in."

"All right."

Zhang Hao hung up the phone.

No wonder there are millions of luxury cars around, it turns out they were organized by wealthy people.

Wait a moment.

Grandpa Zhao came out.

"Come on, come in with me."
To be continued...
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