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Chapter 211 Real Gold

The editing of this video is not perfect, and the connection is not so smooth, but it is such a small movie, but it makes everyone feel heavy after watching it.

Finally, in a pure white room, a woman lying on the bed stared at a man standing next to her. When the man turned his eyes and met the woman's gaze, the scene stopped.

Looking at the picture frozen on the monitor, everyone was speechless.

This video is interspersed with the words of many neighbors. They all announced their homes and said some words of advice.

"Lu Ming is a good kid. He goes out to sweep the streets early every morning for more than ten years. At first, some people said that he was imitating Lei Feng, while others said that he was crazy. Of course, this was ironic, but as time went by,

We all know that he is a living Lei Feng. Maybe there are people who are unconventional and want to learn from Lei Feng for a few days, but that is definitely not Lu Ming."

"Our teacher is always so gentle, always so neither impatient nor tepid, always so caring and caring for us. At first we thought she was hypocritical, but after more than two years of hypocrisy, why didn't she show her true nature?

What about her face? Later I found out, it turned out that that was her true face."

"Sweet, there really is such a living Lei Feng now."

"Great Virtue!"

"This guy Jin Chanzi should be reincarnated!"

"There really are such fools."

"How much merit does this have? I think this brother wants to become a saint in the flesh!"

"I'll donate one hundred, don't think it's too little. This is my one week's living expenses."

"I'll donate fifty. That's all I brought today."

"Don't miss it when you pass by. Those who have money will help make money, and those who have no money will help others. Gold is sold on site, just to help good people. All the money will be collected by the little girl, so you don't have to be afraid.

I'm a liar." Han Peacock's voice echoed throughout the audience again.

The gold on his stall was already very attractive, but now more people noticed him.

"That little girl, come here to collect the money, I'm going to open the business soon." Han Kongque held Chen Jia in his mouth. This little girl had brains, so Han Kongque felt relieved to put the money with her.

"Uncle, your charlatanism is too old-fashioned. It seems that no one will fall for it." Chen Jia pulled her mother to Han Kongque.

Han Peacock said deceitfully: "Didn't I just say that if Jiang Taigong fishes for a willing person, a kind person will still care whether these are bricks or gold? Little girl, I saw you wanted to buy that jug just now. Who wants that thing as a gift?

If you want to buy it, buy gold bricks. If you take this thing out, it is not only useful as a gift, but if someone is rude to you, it can also be used as a brick!"

Han Kongque admired this girl very much. The reason why he took out the gold bricks was not only to help the good couple, but also to thank the little girl. Without her guidance, Han Kongque might still be busy in Li Yuan.

On a treasure hunt!

"Did you really give me all the money you got from selling the gold?" Chen Jia looked at Han Kongque with his big eyes flashing, as if to see through what he wanted to do.

Han Kongque said without blushing and out of breath: "Of course, you can ask people to donate money directly. If the amount is small, it will be nothing, but if it is too much, everyone will feel distressed. So I want to do good deeds and sell gold here to do good deeds and bring benefits."

Common people in the world."

"Okay, stop bragging here, just treat these things as souvenirs! How to sell them, I'll let my mother support me first." Chen Jia understood Han Kongque's purpose and immediately interrupted his tirade.

"It's not expensive. It definitely gives you great value for money. From small to large, the small one is 1,000, the large one is 5,000, the gold bar is 20,000, and the gold brick is 30,000. Today's discount is huge, first come, first served, while stocks last."

Korean Peacock offers the price directly.

"Thirty thousand gold bricks? If it were such a big gold brick, you wouldn't be able to buy it for three million, right?"

"Three million? It must be tens of millions! Hey! Young people today dare to do anything!"

"Okay, I'm being kind. I only sold this for 30,000 yuan! Just based on its workmanship and the gold plating on the surface, it's worth thousands of dollars. After all, it's so big, and the gold plating on the surface is not worth it."

few."

Chen Jia was not influenced by those outside. She picked up a small peanut and said, "Is this small peanut worth one thousand?"

This peanut is cast vividly, and the whole body is red and yellow, making it look very beautiful.

"Ah! So heavy." Chen Jia grabbed the golden peanut and said in surprise.

"Of course, it's filled with lead! How can you deceive people if it's not heavy?" the cunning middle-aged man said sarcastically.

Han Kongque said: "The goods are sold to kind-hearted people, is there anyone who wants to buy them? Even if this is a fake and inferior product, wouldn't it be the end of it if you just treat it as a show of love?"

Han Kongque sneered in his heart. These people thought they were smart and did not want to be fools and be deceived by Han Kongque, but they would not have thought that the biggest fool today was Han Kongque.

He sold eight million gold bricks for a bargain price in order to repay some kind-hearted people. Anyone who can spend thirty thousand to buy a gold brick without knowing whether it is genuine or not is qualified to get a huge fortune.

"Young man is right, give me one." said an elegant old man.

"How much does it cost, sir?" Han Peacock was happy. It seemed that there were still many good people.

Han Kongque took out the most small things, fifty or sixty, more than a dozen gold ingots, five gold bars, but only one gold brick. It wasn't that he didn't want to take more gold bricks, but his backpack was so big.

If too much comes out, it's obviously not normal.

"I want a gold ingot!" The old man sighed, and finally couldn't help but said: "I know Teacher Li. There is only one good teacher in that school. Now that the teacher is gone, the school is finished."

"Who are you?" Chen Jia couldn't help but ask.

"You are all good children. I am your original principal. You don't know me, right? Don't blame the teachers who left. They also need to live. They only have a salary of two thousand yuan a month. What can they do in this city?"

"Teacher Li is gone, and we have to transfer to some private schools. Although the tuition there is more expensive, the teaching quality is much better." Chen Jia said in a low mood.

"I know, each generation is not as good as the last! This is five thousand yuan. I originally planned to buy an inkstone, but now I want to show my love!" The old man took out five thousand yuan and grabbed a gold ingot from the stall.

, turned around and walked out, but he did not leave, but watched a promotional video on the computer.

"Mom, let's buy one too. Look how beautiful these pieces of gold are. It's definitely a classy gift." Chen Jia grabbed her mother's hand and begged.

Teacher Li's medical expenses will exceed 500,000 yuan. If we just rely on them to raise funds, it will never be possible for a while. But for a successfully matched heart, we cannot wait too long.

Fortunately today, Han Peacock came up with such a way. Regardless of whether the gold can be sold or not, as long as one is sold, it will take them half a day's work.

Five thousand yuan doesn't seem like much. If you rely on donations to collect it, it's really not easy.

"Let's get five thousand yuan too!" Chen Jia's mother said helplessly.

"No, I want this 30,000 yuan, so I can get something like this out. I don't believe it. Such a domineering gold brick is slapped directly on that shameless face. If he is really shameless, I will let him

He is so shameless." Chen Jia said viciously, and he blatantly asked for money to transfer to another school.

"Don't mess around. I'll listen to you. I want these 30,000 yuan." Ou Chen looked at his daughter. She was so delicate, how could she have such an explosive temper like her father?

She had convinced both of them, and her temper was rising. Although she was very calm, she was very unreasonable when faced with things that they couldn't tolerate.

I don't know whether it was because of Han Kongque's gold or because of Chen Jia and the others' publicity, but Han Kongque's business became particularly good. In less than an hour, all his things were sold.

Chen Jia was so happy that she couldn't see anything at all. She put all the money in a donation box in front of her. The 50-centimeter-high donation box was now half full.

Seeing Chen Jia so happy, Han Kongque also became happy when he looked at the gold bricks that Chen Jia was sitting on. Although the sale price was not much, only more than 200,000 yuan in total, Han Kongque had achieved his goal.

He winked at Liu Mingyu and left quietly while Chen Jia was counting the money and her classmates were registering the good Samaritans.

Chen Jia counted the money quickly. She looked at the piles of RMB and felt extremely happy. She was supposed to sell them for 200,000 yuan, but now there was more than 300,000 yuan in the box.

This must be because someone gave too much money. Some people bought a thousand yuan of golden peanuts, but they often threw away two thousand, three thousand, or even five thousand. People who can donate one thousand yuan don't care about donating two or three thousand more.

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In this way, one person was willing to sell at a low price, and more people were willing to buy at a higher price, which actually made Han Kongque's business prosperous until the end.

All the people who bought didn't feel like they were at a loss, but instead smiled happily.

Even Ou Chen, who was worried about getting money to use the back door for his daughter, became happy when he saw his daughter's happy face. They had difficulties, but they were not as difficult as his daughter's teacher. There was always a way to overcome difficulties.

People nowadays are not cold-blooded, they are just cold-hearted. If they knew that the money they donated could really help those in need, countless people would still be willing to donate their hard work.

Liu Mingyu and the others already knew Han Kongque's intention at this time. He was holding a gold bar in his hand, which he took from the car. Of course, now he said to the outside world that he bought it from Han Kongque.

Liu Mingyu didn't care whether he recognized him or not. He grabbed the old man who kindly helped Lu Ming identify the wine pot and said: "Old man, you still have some skills. I don't know how to identify this gold. Why do I feel that this gold is very heavy, like real gold?"

Woolen cloth!"

Song Mingyao said helplessly: "Young man, don't think about such a good thing. If this gold bar is real, it is definitely worth more than 200,000 yuan. If you say you have such a gold bar, you will pay it for 20,000 yuan."

Sell ​​it? That’s something only a fool would do.”

Before the old man finished speaking, Liu Mingyu said without hesitation: "Yes."

Song Mingyao looked at the young man speechlessly, and was stunned for a while before saying: "There are white tiles on the ground. It's best to identify red gold. Just scratch the rough surface of the white tiles lightly. The yellow and red scratches are gold.

The scratches are black, green, and dark green are copper, brass, pyrite, etc. Give it a try!"

As Song Mingyao held a gold ingot in his hand, he kept sighing in his heart. Why couldn't he hold it back? Five thousand yuan was exchanged for such a gold ingot.

Although he doesn't regret helping Lu Ming, five thousand yuan is his pension for the past two months, and now he doesn't know what to say to his family and wife when he returns home.

"It would be great if it were real gold!" He said. Song Mingyao couldn't help but squatted down and lightly drew a line on a white tile beside the street.

"It's red and yellow, and it's made really well. It's so tight, and the lead is just right. The person who made this gold ingot is a master!" Song Mingyao said as he let go of the gold ingot in his hand.

Jin Yuanbao made a free fall and fell to the ground with a "pop".

"The sound is also right. If there was a lot of lead filled inside, it shouldn't be able to make such a sound!" Song Mingyao was confused. However, no matter how confused he was, he never thought that this would be real gold.

"Old man, why didn't I find the lead you were talking about?" Just when Song Mingyao was lost, Liu Mingyu's words came again.

Song Mingyao looked over. The gold bar in Liu Mingyu's hand had been split into two. From the cross-section, the golden bar had the same red color. This was the authentic red-yellow color.

"There seems to be something wrong!" Song Mingyao did not react, but he seemed to feel that something was wrong.

Liu Mingyu held back her laughter and said, "That's not right! Isn't lead supposed to be black? Why isn't it in my gold bar?"

As he spoke, Liu Mingyu used a small knife to chop off the two pieces of gold in his hand. The gold was too soft and he cut a big hole. However, the black color inside did not appear as Song Mingyao had imagined. It was still the same as before.

of reddish yellow.

"What's going on?" Song Mingyao asked doubtfully, he was a little dumbfounded.

Liu Mingyu cursed in her heart, this is too unethical, even to this extent, can't you guess that this is real pure gold?

However, he never thought about it. Only people sell fake gold as gold. When would real gold be sold as fake?

"Old man, do you think this is real red gold?" Liu Mingyu finally couldn't help but tell the answer.

"Real gold?" Song Mingyao looked at the gold ingot in his hand.

"I'll use your knife." After taking the knife from Liu Mingyu's hand, Song Mingyao couldn't do it again. He looked at the golden gold bar in Liu Mingyu's hand, which had been chopped to a disgraceful shape: "Still

Study yours! It would be a pity if I ruined it."

"You can study it as you like." Liu Mingyu suppressed a smile and said.

After the gold bar in Liu Mingyu's hand was cut into eight pieces, several vendors who saw their actions were all stunned and speechless.

The cunning middle-aged man and the young man who wanted to buy a tin pot were also completely dumbfounded.

The two of them have been hanging out in this antique market all year round, so they naturally know what gold looks like, and they also know that even fakes filled with lead blocks are valuable. They are pure scams and are gold-plated lead blocks.

But now, Liu Mingyu's gold bar has been chopped to pieces, not to mention it is gold-plated, and now even the lead bar is not found.

The inside and outside are all red and yellow. This kind of performance can only be achieved by pure gold.

"Xiaojia, Xiaojia, come here quickly." Song Mingyao turned around and started calling the girl named Xiaojia.

"Xiaojia, look, this gold is real." Song Mingyao has also been in the antique shop for decades. Previously, he had never thought that the gold was real, so he thought it was gold-plated fakes.

, but now that he has seen the internal performance, if he cannot recognize the true from the false, then his life will be in vain.

"How is that possible? Is this thing real? If it were real, I would take out the tiles on the floor and sell them. Maybe they are made of silver." Chen Jia didn't believe Song Mingyao's words at all.

"It's true, look at this gold bar." Song Mingyao pulled Chen Jia and showed her the broken gold in Liu Mingyu's hand.

"Is it really the same inside and out?" Chen Jia asked in surprise.

"Really, if my piece is real, it will definitely be worth more than 50,000 yuan." Song Mingyao said excitedly.

At this time, their actions had attracted the attention of many people, and Chen Jia's classmate, the boy she was shouting around, heard Song Mingyao's words and immediately jumped up with joy: "Ah! I'm such a golden boy.

Are peanuts real? If they are real, how much are they worth? More than a thousand, right?"

"How is that possible? You are so happy to buy a little one, so why don't I get a big one that weighs fifty or sixty pounds! So what do you mean?" Chen Jia looked at his classmate with disdain.

The boy shrank his neck and stopped talking because of Chen Jia's strength.

And Song Mingyao said: "If these are all red gold, the smallest golden peanut is worth more than 10,000, my gold ingot is worth more than 50,000, and this kind of gold bar is worth more than 200,000. As for yours, if it is real

, the value should be more than eight million." As he said that, Song Mingyao himself began to smile bitterly.

This kind of thing is too fantasy. No one can just sell something worth tens of millions for two or three hundred thousand, and also give the money from the sale to Chen Jia.

"Is this thing real?" Someone was already holding a gold ingot or gold bar in his hand, looking at it curiously.

Chen Jia thought for a while, then slowly walked to the stall, opened a rag first, and revealed a huge gold brick underneath.

The gold brick is about 20 centimeters wide, about 40 centimeters long, and more than 15 centimeters thick. Such a gold brick weighs more than 50 kilograms, and one person may not be able to hold it with both hands.

Because it was so heavy, neither Chen Jia's mother Ou Chen nor Chen Jia wanted to move it after buying the only big one.

"Send it to the bank! No matter if it's true or not, let's go to the bank first. Even if it's false, we still have to deposit the money in the bank." Among these people, Chen Jia is the calmest. Even her mother is a bit

At a loss what to do.

"Hurry up and call all the donors who bought gold and ask them to handle the things in their hands carefully and don't throw them away casually." Chen Jia looked at the crowd that was already in chaos and shouted quickly. (To be continued, please search Gone with the Wind.

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