Li Ansheng wanted to be a heroine who resisted the tyrant.
But Su Mingzhe, the tyrant, is too powerful.
Recalling past failures and lessons, Li Ansheng knew that if he wanted to succeed, he could not attack by force, but could only outwit.
First of all, Li Ansheng used the delaying tactic.
Su Mingzhe pulled Li Ansheng out of the school gate, and the girl held her stomach and said she was hungry.
Eat when you are hungry.
Su Mingzhe would not abuse children.
The two people came to the entrance of a book-collecting mutton restaurant and ordered two hot mutton soups and a braised mutton.
Li Ansheng suddenly looked at his boyfriend cutely and asked in a soft voice:
"Husband, I have never seen you drinking before. Do you want me to drink with you tonight?"
Wine is the matchmaker for sex.
After drinking, my next honey trap will be easier to implement.
"Hurry up and eat, why are there so many things?"
Su Mingzhe gave her an angry look with disdain. This girl was only a little older and she was thinking about drinking. It looked like she really needed to be taught a lesson tonight.
"Humph, it's really boring."
Li Ansheng rolled his eyes angrily and took his boyfriend to have dinner with difficulty.
By this time, it was already late November.
The temperature has been relatively low at night.
However, drinking a bowl of hot mutton soup can warm up your body.
After the two had dinner, Su Mingzhe pulled Li Ansheng back home.
As soon as he entered the house, Su Mingzhe was about to teach his girlfriend a lesson, but Li Ansheng didn't give him a chance and just stared wide-eyed: "I need to go to the toilet."
"go Go."
Su Mingzhe really discovered that lazy donkeys poop and urinate a lot.
Li Ansheng ran back to his bedroom with a smile, turned on the water heater, and poured hot water into the bathtub.
"Li Ansheng, what are you doing?"
Su Mingzhe realized something was wrong and wanted to open the door, but heard his girlfriend reply with a smile: "I just drank mutton soup and I was sweating. I just took a shower. Do you want to come in and take a shower together?"
Su Mingzhe was angered by his girlfriend's rogueness.
"Smelly girl, if you can escape the first grade of junior high school, can you survive the fifteenth grade?"
Su Mingzhe will stay at Li Ansheng's house for ten days and a half this time, and will not leave until Chen Xiaofang returns from her business trip in December.
Within ten days, I couldn’t believe that I had no chance to teach this girlfriend a lesson.
"Who is hiding? I didn't even close the door. If you want to come in, just push the door open."
Li Ansheng laughed even louder when he heard his boyfriend's helpless voice.
"snort!"
Naturally, Su Mingzhe would not go in. He is a gentleman, how could he fall into the trap?
The next day, Li Ansheng slipped away to school early in the morning.
Su Mingzhe was busy with opening a company, so he had to let her go for the time being.
When Li Ansheng arrived at school, he saw Lin Qiyue looking at him with a worried look on his face. He couldn't help but said with a smile: "Qiyue, why are you looking at me like that?"
Lin Qiyue's cheeks turned red, but she asked sheepishly: "Ansheng, your boyfriend, Su Mingzhe didn't hit you after he went back yesterday, right?"
When Li Ansheng heard this, it turned out that his good friend was worried about this. He immediately boasted and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, who am I? I am Li Ansheng. If I don't want to be beaten by him, how can he beat me."
Lin Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Li Ansheng was indeed in a good mood and didn't look like he was being lectured: "That's good, I'm really afraid that he'll hit you again."
On weekdays, when Li Ansheng describes his boyfriend to Lin Qiyue, he likes to use all kinds of exaggerations. An excellent boyfriend like Su Mingzhe, in Li Ansheng's words, is completely a violent maniac.
Lin Qiyue was worried about her good friend.
Su Mingzhe didn't even know that Li Ansheng would belittle himself like this in front of Lin Qiyue.
But even if Su Mingzhe knew it, it didn't matter.
My girlfriend is a creature whose personality is a bit like a cat.
First of all, men should pamper their girlfriends.
After all, in the eyes of every cat, the so-called owner is actually the shit shovel. If she can't serve her well, she will look for a new shit shovel.
Secondly, a man cannot tolerate his girlfriend's bad habits.
Because cats are house thieves, if a man spoils his girlfriend, then she can team up with friends outside to wipe out all the money in your house.
In short, when it’s time to masturbate, you must masturbate, and the frequency cannot be lowered.
But when it is time to teach, you must also teach.
Otherwise, if this girlfriend doesn't have a long memory, she will be an insider and ruin the family harmony.
Su Mingzhe is not too anxious about educating Li Ansheng.
He is going to rent an office building today.
The temporarily decided office location is near a newly built electronics market in the High-tech Zone.
This venue was also introduced by Sister Na.
The rent is quite cheap, with an area of 300 square meters, 6,000 yuan a year.
In the mid-1990s, this price was considered a reasonable price.
Of course, if the financial crisis comes in two years, prices may drop even further.
Therefore, Su Mingzhe came to sign the contract today, and it was only for two years.
The rent is paid once a year and the deposit is one month, totaling 6,500 yuan.
When Sister Na saw Su Mingzhe sign the contract, pay the money, and wait for the landlord to leave, she smiled and said, "Xiao Su, isn't this place nice? It's much more awesome than mine. I'm envious of it."
"Sister Na is joking, you are in the urban area, I am so remote."
Today's high-tech zone is still in the preparatory stage, and the land price here is really cheap.
Su Mingzhe chose this place because he was coveting future development opportunities.
"Hey, let's stop complimenting each other," Sister Na walked around with Su Mingzhe for a while, then smiled and asked, "Would you still like me to help you find the decoration team?"
"I still have to trouble Sister Na about this matter."
Su Mingzhe became much more serious when it came to business matters.
As the saying goes, one thing is worth nothing.
Sister Na was of great help in helping to organize the company this time.
Su Mingzhe will definitely repay the favor when things are done.
However, there is still an important problem that needs Sister Na's help.
"Sister Na, do you know some rich people who like to collect antiques?"
Sister Na was stunned, looked at Su Mingzhe with some doubts, and asked: "What? Do you have something to sell?"
"There are some old things."
During the three years that Su Mingzhe set up a stall on Guanqian Street, in addition to making money by setting up a stall, he also did some side business.
Although things like picking up leaks don't happen often, Su Mingzhe still encountered them a few times and accumulated about ten little treasures in his hand.
If Su Mingzhe hadn't been too visionary and the stall he built was a bit big, he could actually start a business with only 70,000 yuan in hand, plus a loan of tens of thousands yuan, or just over 100,000 yuan.
Unfortunately, Su Mingzhe had great vision. As the business plan unfolded step by step, his little money was no longer enough.
The old items that were originally kept at the bottom of the box had to be taken out at this time to help tide over the difficulties.
"Sister Na, if this thing comes to fruition, we will take a commission of five points according to the old rules of 'make three and break two'."
"Why don't you go to the auction house?"
Sister Na did not agree in one breath, but was a little confused.
It stands to reason that the market is quite formal now, and it is much safer to go to a larger auction house than to leave it to yourself.
Subconsciously, Sister Na thought that there was something wrong with Su Mingzhe's things.
Either the origin is unknown, or it may be a fake.
"auction?"
Su Mingzhe shook his head and smiled. If there was no memory of He Yuzhu, he might have chosen to hand over the things to the auction house like the protagonist in some novels.
But with decades of memories from He Yuzhu, he knew how dark the auction house was.
The two most classic methods of operation in auction houses are to exchange the fake for the real, and to exchange the real for the fake.
Substituting fake goods for real goods means that the seller brings the genuine goods and accidentally switches them to fake ones.
At that point, it will be useless to call the police.
Of course, this kind of thing usually only happens to small antique dealers.
Big auction houses prefer the method of pretending to be genuine.
The so-called "faking the truth" means underestimating the price or using certain means to make the item unsold at auction.
Ultimately, the seller lowers his expectations for the antiques in his hands, and then looks for someone to buy them at a low price.
Inexperienced people can easily be fooled by experts.
Su Mingzhe was familiar with these routines and was too lazy to deal with these people.
"Okay, I can help you find someone, but one thing is, you can't harm me."
Sister Na didn't say it clearly, but her meaning was very clear.
What Su Mingzhe takes out must be true.
When Su Mingzhe heard this, he understood that Sister Na still had something to do with her. He smiled directly on his face and comforted:
"Sister Na, you know where my home is. Can I deceive you with this kind of knowledge?"
"That's true."
Sister Na's trust in Su Mingzhe is actually not low, but how can she really trust someone when she is out to fool around.
Therefore, she is ready to make things more perfect.
"What is the thing?"
"Yuan Celadon."
Two days later.
Friday morning.
Su Mingzhe held a wooden crate in his hand and took a car with Sister Na to Shanghai.
I have to say that Sister Na has quite a wide network of contacts.
The two arrived in Shanghai and were quickly taken to a villa covering an extremely large area.
The splendid hall has white jade as the steps and colored glaze as the lamps. Twelve young and beautiful ladies in cheongsam stand at the door to greet them. The housekeeper in a straight tuxedo helps guide the way. All of them show that the owner of this villa has what he wants.
Many trenches.
Su Mingzhe carried the wooden crate to the living room, carefully placed it on the long table, and stood aside with Sister Na.
After a while, a middle-aged woman wearing a snow-white fur skirt came out, accompanied by an old man in a Chinese tunic suit.
Sister Na pulled Su Mingzhe and they said hello together:
"Mr. Ming is good."
"Xiao Na is here."
Mr. Na Ming was elderly and looked kind-hearted. He greeted everyone with a smile and invited everyone to take a seat.
The old man in Chinese tunic suit ignored the two of them, opened the wooden crate and began to inspect the items Su Mingzhe had brought.
After a while, the old man finished checking and put the things back. His eyes did not change much from the beginning to the end:
"Mr. Ming, this is a double-dragon-ear bottle from Longquan in the Yuan Dynasty. It is well preserved and in good condition. The price at a recent auction for a similar antique was US$560,000."
After hearing this, Mr. Na Ming looked at Su Mingzhe and said with a smile: "How about this price?"
Su Mingzhe didn't speak, just nodded.
Five hundred and sixty thousand dollars.
According to the current exchange rate, it is almost equivalent to five million domestic dollars.
This price directly made Su Mingzhe a millionaire.
Nothing else to be dissatisfied with.
The transaction went smoothly.
A direct cash check, and half an hour later, Su Mingzhe's account had more than four million yuan.
Well, Su Mingzhe asked Mr. Ming to help pay the taxes.
Because of the matter of paying taxes, Mr. Na Ming took a high look at Su Mingzhe and specially invited Su Mingzhe and Sister Na to stay for lunch before leaving. Before leaving, he also left a personal business card.
Su Mingzhe felt that Mr. Ming's hospitality was infinitely better than that of He Yuzhu in his previous life, and he must have been more generous than his ancestors.
When she returned to Gusu City in the afternoon, Sister Na couldn't help but tease her:
"Boss Su, I suddenly have four million in my pocket. Do you have any ideas, such as keeping a mistress or something?"
Although Su Mingzhe didn't think that a person with a few million would be considered a rich person, he touched the bankbook in his pocket and couldn't help but smile and said:
"I would like to keep a mistress, but it depends on whether Sister Na will give her a chance."
Sister Na blushed at Su Mingzhe's sudden teasing:
"Bah, as expected, men change when they have money, and they dare to tease me!"
This chapter has been completed!