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Chapter 818: A thousand pieces of gold are not exchanged (6 more)

sweat……

A group of classmates were dumbfounded.

Zhao Jing also quickly took off the necklace and stuffed it into the girl's hand: "Zhou Ling, what are you doing? Why did you give me such an expensive gift? I'm scared to death."

Zhou Ling's face turned red and she said anxiously: "Jingjing, what are you doing? Are we good sisters? What's wrong with giving you a necklace? You also know the situation of our family, and we don't lack this little money. You

How shameless I would be if I didn’t accept the gift."

Du Qingchen remained silent, he wanted to see how Zhao Jing would handle this matter.

Fortunately, Zhao Jing did not disappoint him.

She said with a serious face: "Zhou Ling, listen to me, if you don't give me a gift, we are still good friends, but I really can't accept this necklace."

"Why?" Zhou Ling was puzzled.

Zhao Jing said: "First of all, my father is the leader of the city. You all know this. If I accept this necklace from you and spread the word, my father will not be able to wash it off even if he jumps into the Yellow River. You also said it

, your father bought this for you to give to me. I know you don’t think much about it, but your father is in business and engineering. If this news gets out, it will also affect your father.

Bad influence. Secondly, we are only junior high school students. How can we accept such an expensive gift? This is two hundred thousand, not two hundred and two thousand. I know your families have money, but we can’t waste money like this.

, I told you in advance that the gift cannot exceed two thousand yuan, otherwise I won’t be able to pay it back next time.”

Du Qingchen nodded secretly.

Next, no matter what Zhou Ling said, Zhao Jing refused to accept it. In the end, she was almost angry. A group of classmates tried to persuade Zhou Ling for a while, but then she gave up, but she was a little unhappy, and finally found an excuse to go back.

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But Zhou Ling's departure did not affect the atmosphere here.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

This is a group of junior high school students, and among them, they can also be regarded as a small community.

Zhou Ling suddenly gave away a necklace worth more than 200,000 yuan. Several other students felt a little uncomfortable. Don't underestimate these little girls. Their psychology is the same as that of many adults.

Next, everyone focused on Du Qingchen.

Zhao Jing also looked at him with a look of anticipation.

Du Qingchen knew that he was being asked to show off his gift, so he took out his own gift, which was a picture of Chinese characters. He went out to buy pen and ink in the afternoon, and then framed it, with two characters written on it.

Fight hard!

A group of girls were a little disappointed when they saw this picture.

I just thought it looked good, but I didn’t think it looked very good.

Du Qingchen didn't care, as long as Zhao Jing liked it, and Zhao Jing really liked it. Although her handwriting was average, she really liked calligraphy, so she fell in love with it as soon as she saw the calligraphy. Maybe it was

Because it was given by Du Qingchen.

"Thank you, uncle."

She said sweetly.

Du Qingchen smiled and said, "As long as you like it."

At this time, a girl took out her camera and took a photo. After a while, she suddenly exclaimed.

A group of girls looked at her, wondering why she was so crazy.

This girl's name is Li Ting. Her father is the vice president of the Provincial Calligraphy Association. She has been fond of calligraphy since she was a child. Her handwriting is very beautiful. Although she is young, she has already won many awards.

"Jingjing, do you know how much the letter your uncle gave you is worth?"

Li Ting asked in shock.

Zhao Jing didn't know, she shook her head blankly.

"That is the authentic work of Master Lankao. It has great art collection value and is difficult to value."

Li Ting looked at Du Qingchen with a ghostly expression.

"Master Lankao?" Zhao Jing was also stunned, looked at Du Qingchen and asked: "Uncle, is it true?"

puff……

Du Qingchen almost fell over.

Damn, it’s impossible for a group of kids to be my fans, right?

He quickly said: "She must have seen it wrong. How could this be the authentic work of Master Lankao?"

"I saw it wrong, but my father is not wrong. He is the vice president of the Provincial Calligraphy Association. I just took a photo and sent it to him. He also confirmed that this is the authentic work of Master Lankao. We are all Lankao.

A big fan of the master, I will definitely not admit my mistake." Li Ting vowed.

When a group of girls heard this, they all got excited and asked Du Qingchen where he got this calligraphy.

Du Qingchen was ashamed.

He never expected that so many people would like his writing.

But he wouldn't admit it even if he was beaten to death.

"I went to the calligraphy and painting market this afternoon and bought this for five thousand yuan. People said that it was imitated by a master of Lankao. It is a fake. However, it still has a certain collection value.

, I just saw that the content of the words was better, so I bought it.”

Du Qingchen himself blushed a little.

"Fake?"

Li Ting was not convinced, she spread out the words and looked at them for a while, and murmured: "No way, this is too similar, how can it be a fake, this is too similar, who is this tall?"

level."

Zhao Jing quickly put the words away and hugged them in her arms: "Okay, don't break it. Although it is a fake, I like it very much."

"Jingjing, why don't you sell this calligraphy to me? My dad told me to buy it. He can offer 500,000 yuan."

Half a million?

This is definitely a super low price. Du Qingchen’s calligraphy is on the outside. If you take a photo, it’s eight figures. Is it worth half a million here?

But this five hundred thousand is definitely an astronomical figure for a group of middle school students.

A group of girls all stared wide-eyed.

"Are you crazy? Didn't you say it was a fake? Your dad still offered five hundred thousand?" someone asked.

Li Ting said: "This is what my dad said. Who said we are all fans of Master Lankao?"

Du Qingchen couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

"I won't sell it, let alone five hundred thousand, even if it's five billion, I won't sell it. This is the first gift my uncle gave me. Besides, I really like it, so I won't sell it.

." Zhao Jing refused without any hesitation.

This made Du Qingchen a little surprised, but also very pleased.

As long as a girl doesn't compromise for money, she is worthy of admiration.

Li Ting added: "Then let me borrow it for a few days."

"No, I won't lend you such an expensive gift."

Zhao Jing didn't give him any face.

Fortunately, she has a very good relationship with Li Ting, and the latter was not angry, but expressed deep regret.

Du Qingchen quickly changed the topic and asked everyone to sing and play.

"Come, let's dance."

Someone suggested.

Then, a blast of music was played, a group of girls dimmed the lights, and started dancing wildly.

This time, Zhao Jing was no exception and went crazy.

Du Qingchen frowned and sat in the corner, quite speechless. He didn't like this scene very much.

But now that he has come, he doesn’t want to leave now. He has to give Zhao Jing some face. Today is Zhao Jing’s birthday. Her mother is dead and her father has no time to accompany her. If Du Qingchen leaves, what will happen to her?

So sad.

Just bear with it.

Du Qingchen comforted himself.

But what he didn't expect was that something would happen if he endured it.

With a creak, the door was pushed open, the lights flickered on, and two sturdy men stood at the door.


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