That night, Jiang Yun, who was sleeping soundly, had that strange dream again...
In her dream, she was groping forward in the white mist, and locked wooden doors kept flashing in front of her eyes.
He opened a slightly open door and found his mother's room inside. A portrait of himself hung on the wall, which looked particularly eye-catching.
At this moment, the eldest brother was having a fierce quarrel with her. During the pushing and shoving between the two, the eldest brother snatched away a thick stack of money.
As soon as the scene turned, he was seen handing all the money to a man whose face could not be seen clearly. The man was short in stature, well-dressed, and had a black birthmark on his elbow.
The two were chatting and laughing, and seemed to have made a big deal.
The scenery changed again. When Jiang Yun saw her elder brother again, he had a haggard face and a lonely expression. He kept pouring bitter liquid into his mouth, squatting beside the river in a state of confusion, pointing at the air and yelling curses.
When he had finished scolding and wanted to get up, his legs gave out and he fell into the cold river water.
"Brother! Come here! Help!"
Jiang Yun struggled and screamed, but unfortunately she was powerless in the dream and could only watch her elder brother being submerged in the river.
Before she could recover from the pain of losing her loved one, the scene changed again.
She saw the same miserable ending as before, and her mother still cried silently holding the portraits of herself and her eldest brother.
"ah--"
Jiang Yun yelled and woke up from her dream in fright. She slowly sat up, with beads of sweat covering her forehead.
Why is this happening?!
It was clear that her family's economic conditions had skyrocketed, and she also began to take good care of her body. But why did she still die? It seemed that she did not die of illness.
So what exactly caused her death?!
Jiang Yun's face was heavy, and there were thousands of thoughts in her mind. When she thought of her elder brother, she even frowned...
Judging from the dream, the eldest brother is most likely to be tricked by others, just like being deceived by others in the market.
I have the clairvoyance to discern the authenticity of treasures, but my eldest brother does not. He is simple-minded, simple-minded, and a man who values ​​brotherhood, so he can easily be tricked.
She frowned and thought deeply. It seemed that if she wanted to change the outcome of the five-year deadline, she would have to be prepared.
First, you must understand the cause of your death in order to avoid various risk factors.
Secondly, teach your eldest brother the ability to detect treasures, enhance his awareness of prevention, and avoid men with black birthmarks.
At the same time, she has to work harder to earn and save money, so that even if she cannot avoid death, at least her mother and eldest brother can still live without worries about food and clothing.
After figuring out the matter, Jiang Yun's anxious heart calmed down a little. Just as she was about to get up, she saw the door of the room being pushed open.
"Xiaoyun, are you okay? Are you having a nightmare?"
When Wang Mei heard her daughter's cry, she rushed over. She held her in her arms, wiped the sweat from her daughter's forehead with a handkerchief, and patted her back rhythmically with her other hand.
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Jiang Yun suddenly felt at ease and said coquettishly: "Mom, I'm fine."
Wang Mei comforted her daughter with pity, but she scolded her son: "Look at your eldest brother, he sleeps like a pig, and his snoring is so loud that it can lift the roof! Why do you think I gave birth to this boy?
use!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a head sticking out of the door, it was Jiang Hao who had just woken up.
He grinned mischievously: "I have many uses. Not only can I trouble you, I can also eat and poop!"
Wang Mei was so angry that she stood up and rushed over: "You brat, your skin is itchy again, right? I must teach you a lesson today!"
Mother and son walked around the yard cursing each other, and Jiang Yun was so happy that she couldn't stand upright.
Looking at her eldest brother and mother who were laughing at this moment, and thinking about the tragic ending of the two in the dream, she became more determined in her plan to change her fate.
Nowadays, time is particularly precious and no minute or second can be wasted easily. Jiang Yun quickly got up, freshened up, and after a simple breakfast, she was ready to take her eldest brother to Gu's house.
Not long after the brother and sister left, Jiang Hao noticed something strange.
"Xiaoyun, I always feel like someone is following us."
Jiang Yun, who was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, also felt it. She glanced back and didn't see any suspicious person.
She frowned: "Let's act at our own pace first. If someone is really following us, the trap will definitely be exposed."
Jiang Hao: "Yeah."
Jiang Wang, who had been hiding in the corner for a long time, patted his chest and muttered to himself.
"I was scared to death. I was almost discovered."
He stuck his head out and saw the two of them walking further and further away, so he quietly followed them.
Jiang Wang followed the two of them to a magnificent old house, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Such a nice house was filled with either wealthy businessmen or high-ranking officials. He didn't expect that his nephews and nieces could hook up with these people.
No wonder the money came in as fast as a strong wind. After a few blows, tens of millions came in!
His cunning, philistine eyes stared at the brother and sister surreptitiously.
*
Jiang Yun: "Teacher, did you go to the dispensing market to find Mr. Qiu?"
The nanny smiled and nodded.
Jiang Hao looked at his younger sister: "Then let's go adjust the market too?"
Jiang Yun: "Okay."
The brother and sister got on their bicycles again and headed straight to the swap market.
Jiang Wang, who was following behind, also walked all the way over and watched the two of them enter a shop full of stones.
He was curious and asked a nearby stall owner: "Boss, what are they selling in that shop? Why are they just rotten stones?"
The stall owner was amused by these words: "Haha, that's not a rotten stone, it's jade! If you're lucky, you might even earn 1,800 yuan!"
Jiang Wang couldn't help but say, jade! That's worth his money!
Unexpectedly, these two brothers and sisters actually started the jade business, and the money was falling like fallen leaves!
He rolled his eyes and had an idea.
The stupid niece and nephew have only been in this business for a few days, and they have already made a fortune after only learning a little bit. If his two smart sons followed suit, wouldn't they make a lot of money?
Jiang Wang stood there stupidly and happily. He had already imagined several big dramas in his mind, and even had the dream of being rich and powerful several times.
"Hey, do you want to buy it or not? If not, don't stand here and hinder my business!"
The stall owner's disgusted scolding made Jiang Wang regain his senses. He quickly found a corner to stand and secretly looked into Qiu's old shop.
*
"Master, teacher, you are all here." Jiang Yun smiled sweetly and walked up to the two of them obediently.
Mr. Qiu smiled and said: "You went to the neighboring city yesterday? Did you go to the rough stone exhibition? I heard that the organizer held a bidding meeting? Didn't you two go to broaden your horizons?"
Gu: "Yeah, I heard that there was a magic man who turned waste into treasure at the exhibition. He made high-quality goods from a pile of waste. His nickname seems to be the little empress."
After hearing this, Jiang Hao grinned: "Hey! Don't tell me, we actually met the little empress this time! And you two also know this person."
The two bosses looked at each other, both confused, and asked in unison: "Who is it?"