Become the richest man from picking up junk

Chapter 215 A Counterfeit Worth [-] Million

Shen Jian who walked out the door shook his head helplessly.

Before leaving just now, he lightly touched an acupuncture point on Cui Mingchen's shoulder, which would cause him to feel severe pain in a short period of time.

With his temperament, if he is expelled from the Cui family, he probably won't live long, and he doesn't need to kill himself.

Afterwards, Shen Jian drove away to search nearby trash cans.

"Drip, recycle 240 cans, reward [-] yuan in cash."

"Hey, take back four notebooks and get a reward of 60 yuan in cash."

"Drip, recycle a can of high-grade tea, reward 4000 yuan in cash, trigger special rewards, and reward skills for proficiency in tea ceremony."

Proficient in tea ceremony?
This skill seems to have been obtained, right?

"System, why did you give me a duplicate?"

"Returning to the host, this tea ceremony is not that tea ceremony. Last time the skill was used to identify scum girls, but this time it is used to taste tea leaves, and there are some special effects. As for what you will use in the future? will know."

Hearing the ambiguous reply from the system, Shen Jian curled his lips in disdain and said, "Cut, just leave it alone."

Shen Jian didn't care too much, he wasn't such a high-profile person, and he didn't come into contact with tea a few times.

Thinking about it, he devoted himself to the business of picking up garbage again.

At the end of the day, Shen Jian had a fruitful harvest and sat lazily on the sofa.

"Work is over, go home and sleep!"

……

The next day, after getting up from the bed, he rubbed his eyes in a daze, obviously he had overslept.

Then, I planned to go downstairs to take two breaths of fresh air to wake myself up a little.

But just as Shen Jian opened the door, he saw a familiar figure standing outside the door with a smile on his face.

"Huang Chixiang? How did you get in?"

Shen Jian frowned suspiciously. According to the security of Yuxi Manor, he should not be able to enter here.

Hearing this, Huang Chixiang rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Of course we have opened up some relationships."

Shrugging his shoulders indifferently, Shen Jian asked: "Master Huang came to the humble house today, what is your business?"

"Of course it's for the "Luo Shen Fu Tu", Mr. Shen, you're pretending to be ignorant now."

Then, Huang Chixiang continued: "I see that Mr. Shen hasn't contacted me for a long time, so I don't know what's going on with his consideration? This is a sure-fire deal."

After only one day, Huang Chixiang couldn't sit still.

This is the real thing!

Compared with the fragments in the Southern Museum, it is much more precious!
As long as they have this kind of treasure in the Jianwu Pavilion, even if the ticket is tens of thousands, someone will come in with their heads sharpened to observe it. By then, won't they be making a lot of money?
Nodding his head, Shen Jian showed a thoughtful look.

After a while, he raised his head and said, "Mr. Huang, actually I think 6000 million is a bit low. This painting has special meaning to me."

"Special significance?"

Hearing Shen Jian's words, Huang Chixiang was a little confused.

Shen Jian explained solemnly: "To tell the truth, Master Huang, this "Luo Shen Fu Picture" is a family heirloom left by my ancestors! Look, this storage box is still with me."

After finishing speaking, Shen Jian secretly took out the small box where Cui Hao kept the heirloom from the system storage.

"The handwriting on it was left by my ancestors, telling us that no matter how poor we are, we can't sell this painting, not to mention that I'm not very poor now, so I can only apologize."

After the words fell, Shen Jian shook his head regretfully.

Huang Chixiang was immediately dumbfounded.

Wasn't it the one I found in the antique market last time?
Now turned into a family heirloom?

What's more, how did this bigger box hold this painting?

Soon, Huang Chixiang reacted.

It was obvious that Shen Jian was not satisfied with the price and wanted to raise the price again.

Although the above has already said that within [-] million is acceptable, this matter still needs to be stabilized.

Thinking about it, Huang Chixiang said: "Okay! Since Brother Shen has said so, I can't be stingy, old brother. Wasn't it 6000 million last time? This time I paid 8000 million? Is it enough sincerity?"

Hearing this number, Shen Jian showed a trace of hesitation on his face, and said slowly: "This...Master Huang, don't make things difficult for me!"

Dry!
Huang Chixiang cursed Shen Jian for being greedy in his heart.

8000 million is not enough?
How big is this kid's appetite?
"Brother Shen, this painting itself is fake. If you are not satisfied with this price, it will be more difficult for the old brother."

If he continues to raise the price, he may see the clues, so he still has to deal with it.

Instead, Shen Jian's attitude hardened.

"Then forgive me for being rude!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Jian got up straight away, turned around and was about to go back upstairs.

Special!

Huang Chixiang wanted to kill someone.

Immediately, I wanted to add one last time to myself!
At that time, go back and lie about the military situation and get a lot of money!
"Brother Shen, please wait! I'll offer [-] million, which is my bottom line. If it's higher, I won't be able to bear it."

Hearing this number, Shen Jian turned around with a smile on his face and said, "Okay, did Master Huang bring any money today?"

Seeing that Shen Jian agreed, Huang Chixiang was secretly happy.

Immediately, he took out a bank card from his pocket and shook it at Shen Jian.

"That's natural! There are 6000 million in this card, and the remaining 4000 million will be credited to your account when you get back. As for the things, can you let me take them first?"

Hearing this, Shen Jian showed hesitation, and said after a while: "No, how about this, the 6000 million will be regarded as a deposit, and when the 4000 million arrives in the account, then "Luo Shen Fu Tu" will definitely be offered with both hands!"

"This... doesn't seem to be in line with the rules?"

Huang Chixiang also hesitated, he knew the truth of Chi Zesheng's change very well.

Patting his chest, Shen Jian said firmly, "Don't worry, Master Huang, if I can run away to the monk, can I still run to the temple? If there is any mistake, you can come and find me again."

But as Shen Jian said, monks can't escape the temple if they can run away.

Even if he doesn't want this temple, with the contacts of Jianwu Pavilion, it will not be difficult to find him.

Thinking of this, Huang Chixiang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll come back to Brother Shen to get the painting in a day or two."

After finishing speaking, he put the bank card on the table and swiped towards Shen Jian.

After doing all this, Huang Chixiang got up and was about to leave.

"Master Huang, wait a minute."

Hearing Shen Jian's obstruction, Huang Chixiang frowned slightly. Could it be that Shen Jian changed his mind temporarily?

With a chuckle, Shen Jian said, "You haven't told me the password yet."

Hearing this, Huang Chixiang suddenly realized and nodded.

"The password is 123456, any bank will do."

"Okay, Master Huang, go slowly, don't forget to pick up the painting."

After finishing speaking, Shen Jian waved his hands at Huang Chixiang, and an imperceptible smile flashed across his face.

After Huang Chixiang left, Shen Jian hurriedly picked up his cell phone and called Zhao Yijun.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, it's your turn!"

(End of this chapter)