Zhou Xue completed her work and drove home happily.
"Daughter, your company is bankrupt now, and you even rent your house. There is really no need to stay in Jiangbei. You should come back to the capital with us. Being the heir of the Zhou family is very glorious."
Song Qiaoru came over and persuaded her earnestly, "As for Li Yang, if he is really not good, just keep him outside secretly. As long as you give him money, he won't dare to raise any objections even if you are looking for a handsome son-in-law.
"
The old lady has called me many times to urge her, and she got even more angry just now, blaming the couple for not doing things well and not being able to coax a daughter, so what's the use?
"I am in financial straits, and I owe it to you, don't I?
I won’t go back with you until half a year has passed!”
Zhou Xue smiled coldly, feeling really angry. He had tricked his own daughter into such a trap, and yet he had the nerve to pick her up and mention her. How thick-skinned do you have to be?
What's the point of secretly raising Li Yang outside? Li Yang is the husband, not a pretty boy. Zhou Guohua and his wife just despise Li Yang. Once he gets to the Zhou family, how embarrassed will Li Yang be?
"Xuexue, if you insist on being stubborn, then we will not help you in your life. As far as I know, the money in your account is only five thousand yuan."
Zhou Guohua walked out and said calmly.
"Have you ever helped me since I was a kid? It's really ridiculous. Don't worry, I won't care if you ask for money. I've already found a job."
Zhou Xue replied very displeasedly.
“Work, how much money can you make by working?
The monthly rent for this house costs 5,000, and we don’t pay for living expenses, so I just want to see how you can maintain it!"
Zhou Guohua slammed the table angrily.
I have never seen such stupid children. Don’t let them suffer because of your stupidity. How can this poor family be superior to Zhou’s family?
Sitting on the sofa all day long, my status is not as good as Li Yang's, the loser who eats soft food. Just thinking about it makes me angry! "I can't support myself, but I secretly gave Li Yang pocket money yesterday."
Song Qiaoru clasped her hands in front of her clothes and said angrily, "You don't have to spend it yourself, just give all the money to him."
"What pocket money?"
Zhou Xue was surprised. She really wanted to give Li Yang two hundred dollars, but before she could give it, she said, "Mom, where is Li Yang?"
"Why are you pretending? I didn't give him pocket money. He would have money to buy groceries. Why don't you give him five yuan and still get angry with me? He doesn't want mine."
Song Qiaoru sneered and said, "That loser can't even buy groceries. He hasn't come back yet. I will scold him to death when I turn around!"
“What can five dollars buy?”
Zhou Xue heard this and chopped her foot off hard. How could Li Yang have any money? He must have been embarrassed to death. He wouldn't be washing Liu Yanran's feet to earn money for food, right?
Just when Zhou Xue was about to call Li Yang, the doorbell rang. She thought it was Li Yang who had come back, but unexpectedly it was a few unfamiliar faces.
A middle-aged man with a big belly and a slicked back came in with two people in gray suits. One of them in the gray suit was holding a piece of exquisite porcelain in his hand.
"Old Zhou, I found the Yuanqinghua you wanted."
The middle-aged man said with a smile.
A middle-aged man named Yan Xuewen runs a small antique shop in Jiangbei. Two days ago, Zhou Guohua came to his shop and expressed that he wanted to buy a piece of Yuan blue and white. He didn't have any at the time, so he asked for Zhou Guohua's contact information. After getting the supply,
, so I sent it over quickly.
"Thank you, Boss Yan, for letting me take a look first."
Zhou Guohua put on his glasses and carefully scanned the porcelain bottle in the gray suit's hand. After half a minute, he nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it is indeed Yuan blue and white. The decoration is rich and the layers are clear, as if it was made in one stroke.
, smooth and powerful, a good thing, worth a million!”
It can be said that Zhou Guohua is indeed a semi-expert in antiques. He has purchased several genuine pieces and is also very keen on collecting antiques. He is completely sure that at this price, he can earn 700,000 to 800,000 yuan by changing hands when he returns to the capital.
Although his status in the Zhou family is very low, his reputation as the fifth young master of the Zhou family is still very useful, and he has a wide network of contacts. He knows exactly which rich people like Yuan Qinghua.
"Lao Zhou, this price is a bit lower. If you add more, we can make a deal for 1.1 million."
Yan Xuewen frowned, looking slightly dissatisfied.
"Now the Yuan blue and white market is in a slump, and the price has never been high. I can only offer this price. If you are not happy, please take it back."
Zhou Guohua pretended not to care and said with a smile, since the other party can send it to his home, it is enough to prove that he is eager to take action, so he is very confident.
Sure enough, when Yan Xuewen heard what Zhou Guohua said, he could only sigh and said: "Okay, I'll sell you. I really didn't make much money from this business. I won't tell you the truth. I'm almost wearing my tongue. I'm asking for 950,000 yuan."
Down."
I have just started working in the antique industry, and it is good to make a little money, otherwise it will take up too much capital. However, his words are somewhat reasonable. In fact, he bought it for 800,000 yuan. It is understandable that all the talk about business is in vain.
Zhou Guohua hurriedly took the porcelain from the gray suit's hand, and then said to Song Qiaoru: "Give it to Boss Yan, transfer one million to it!"
Song Qiaoru was in charge of the family's money. Although Song Qiaoru was very strict with his finances, she supported him in reselling antiques and was never stingy.
"Guohua, why not forget it this time? I don't have enough money."
Song Qiaoru said, feeling a little pity in her heart.
"Well, don't our family have two million now?"
Zhou Guohua was obviously stunned. He had saved one million for many years. This time they came to Jiangbei, and his mother gave them another million to please Zhou Xue. How could it not be enough?
Song Qiaoru gave Zhou Guohua a sharp look: "Are you checking my account? I returned one million to my nephew Song Lei. I have been unlucky in mahjong recently, so I only have a few hundred thousand left."
"What?
Song Lei asked us to spend the one million, why do you give it back?"
Zhou Guohua immediately became angry. This woman was so prodigal. She gave her own money to her mother's family. She was a complete bastard. She also gambled and gambled so much?
"Zhou Guohua, I'm giving you face, right? If you dare to talk to me like this, I'll kick you old thing to death."
Song Qiaoru became so energetic that she stood up in a hurry and came over to fight Zhou Guohua.
"boom!"
The porcelain in Zhou Guohua's hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Yan Xuewen had a stern face and said sternly: "Old Zhou, the things were smashed in your hands. I don't care whether you have money or not. Please pay me compensation immediately. Don't waste my time!"
Zhou Guohua and Song Qiaoru looked at the porcelain fragments on the ground at the same time, and were stunned on the spot.
This is an antique, worth one million, and it was smashed like this. What should I do? Where do they have the money to compensate now?