Reborn 1980 Married to the toughest guy in the army

Chapter 1257: It’s a waste of time

Chapter 1257: All in vain

Xiaodong sneered and walked over, looked at him coldly and said, "Are you sure you can't do it?"

Wang Xiaoyue's husband nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, my waist hurts, my butt hurts, everything hurts, and my leg is broken."

Xiaodong sneered and turned back to look at Dong Liao.

Dong Liao curled his lips and waved his hand: What I mean is that you can do whatever you want.

Xiaodong nodded and started to move his wrists. Seeing this, Jiang Wan understood what Dong Liao was going to do.

Neither of them was a good person. They deserved to be beaten, but she still had to warn them:

"You can do it, but leave one life behind and don't kill anyone." Xiaodong nodded: "Okay, don't worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Wang Xiaoyue's husband in the face.

The man yelled, “You hit me?”

Xiao Dong said coldly: "I just stepped on you just now. You didn't have any problem, but you were complaining that your face hurt, your butt hurt, and everything hurt."

"And I broke your legs, too."

"In that case, if I don't turn you into this, wouldn't it be too unfair to you for what you shouted, and also unfair to myself."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyue's husband seemed to realize something, his eyes widened in horror, and he waved his hands desperately and said:

"No, no, no, I'm fine, I'm fine, you didn't do anything to me."

"Forget it, forget it, let's just let it go!"

After saying that, without waiting for Xiaodong to take any action, he jumped up, turned around and ran away.

Even though half of his face was swollen, he didn't take it seriously. Wang Xiaoyue next to him was so angry that she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet.

Many villagers saw this farce, not only her, but even the mayor and the director from the town saw it clearly.

But both of them pretended not to see it.

I couldn't help but think: "These unruly people always use some blackmailing means to scam people everywhere, but the people in the police station don't dare to do it."

If something is broken, they will ask for medical expenses and to go to the hospital for examination. Usually they are very annoyed, but now it seems that there are still evil people to control them.

After the farce was over, Jiang Wan waved his hand and everyone got in the car.

Wang Xiao'e and the child also got into the car and left the yard to the rich businessman, then they ran away.

After their car drove away, Mr. Zhou happily took the key and went to the gate of the yard to open it.

After opening the door, don’t wait to go in!

The mayor and the director came over and exchanged pleasantries, roughly hoping that he could invest some money in the development of his hometown.

Mr. Zhou was speechless. He was not a wealthy businessman at all. He was just a middleman dealing in antiques.

The reason why he valued this yard was, as Jiang Wan guessed, because he took a fancy to the feeding trough in front of the chicken coop.

When he looked at it from the outside, he could see spots of enamel showing through the inside. This kind of chicken coop in the countryside usually couldn't be any other fake antiques.

The key is that no one is willing to do such a thing, so there is only one possibility, that it was left by ancestors, and the people in the family didn't know about it, so they used it as a trough to feed chickens.

Over time, the patina on the top has become very thick, but occasionally due to some special bumps and collisions, the outer layer of patina will be knocked off a little, revealing the porcelain glaze inside.

This is definitely a bargain.

And with his sharp eyes, even though he just took a quick look at the door, he could confirm that this thing was definitely old and priceless.

According to his estimation, if he took this thing back to Hong Kong, with just the patina removed and a little hype, it would be no problem to sell it for a few million.

That's why he spent 1 yuan in cash to buy the yard.

Now that he has the yard, it's time for him to reap the rewards.

But the mayor and the director kept talking to him about this and that, which made him very annoyed.

After finally getting rid of them, he opened the door, entered the yard, and went straight to the chicken coop.

But before he could see, there was another voice outside. It was Wang Xiaoyue. Wang Xiaoyue stood at the door and said awkwardly: "Your broken yard is worthless, and you spent 1 yuan. Why don't you take a look at my yard?"

"My old yard hasn't been demolished yet. See if you remember it. If you do, you can buy it. I don't want 3000 yuan, just 1000 yuan."

Mr. Zhou was so angry that he gritted his teeth and tried to coax the man away with all his might.

After sending these people away, he finally calmed down.

He finally had a chance to look at his chicken trough, so he carried it back into the house.

It was noon, the sun was bright and shining. He scraped off a little bit of the patina on the outside of the chicken trough, revealing the porcelain glaze inside.

At first I was delighted, but suddenly I realized something was wrong. There was something wrong with the color of the porcelain glaze and it didn't look like an antique.

It looked like it had just been made recently. He hurriedly took something and scraped off all the patina. After a closer look, he found that it was not an antique.

The reason is very simple, because at the bottom of the trough, the words "Made in the First Ceramic Factory" are printed.

He yelled and angrily threw the stone trough in his hand to the ground, breaking it into pieces.

He picked up one of the fragments and looked at it.

is not that right?

This thing is a defective product that was just made recently.

Mr. Zhou was so angry that his face turned black. He rushed into the yard and went to the chicken coop. He began to check those gadgets again, and then he found out that they were all fake, all fake.

Even if there are some antiques, they are from the Republic of China period.

If he sold it for 10 yuan, it would be fine. The total value of this pile of junk was less than 1000 yuan, and the remaining 9000 yuan was pure loss. That night, most of the people in the village heard Mr. Zhou crying in the yard.

Many people are still thinking: Mr. Zhou is rich now, a wealthy businessman, but he still can't bear to leave his parents.

Look at the guy crying, he is definitely a filial son.

Naturally, Mr. Zhou's reactions did not escape Xiaoxi's eyes. Although Jiang Wan had already left, she wanted to know Mr. Zhou's subsequent actions, so she kept Xiaoxi.

Let her keep an eye on the situation in the village.

After seeing Mr. Zhou do these things, Xiaoxi was so happy that she hurried back to the city, found the guesthouse and told Jiang Wan what she had seen.

Jiang Wan was overjoyed, turned around and looked at Wang Xiaoe and said, "You are rich now."

"Take those things back and sort them out. Any one of them can be sold for a lot of money."

"You will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life." Wang Xiao'e was a little shy when she heard this.

However, Jiang Wan changed her tone and said, "I don't recommend you to sell those things now. You should know that although those things are valuable, they are also irreplaceable. Once you sell them, they will be gone."

"Now that your child is still young, why not let him experience the life of an ordinary person first, and then sell it when he needs money to start a business."

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