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"I do have an old friend who owns an antique shop, Qingli. If you're free tomorrow, I can introduce you to him."

Jiang Qingli thanked him hastily, exchanged a few pleasantries, and ended the call.

Just now, she clearly felt the fatigue and helplessness in the square-headed uncle's tone.

She also wanted to comfort him, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to say it.

Forget it, if she can sell these silver ingots for a good price tomorrow, she can bring good news to her uncle.

Afterwards, Jiang Qingli hid the silver ingots again, checked the supermarket's security system again and again, and then rested with satisfaction.

She was too tired. She needed to recover some blood.

There are still hundreds of boxes of instant noodles piled up outside, and tomorrow will be another exciting day of moving bricks.

The next morning, Jiang Qingli put five silver ingots into her cross-body bag and prepared to go to the appointment.

As she passed the side door of the supermarket, she found that the trolleys and shopping carts she had pushed through yesterday had returned.

Looking at the pile of instant noodles on the side, Jiang Qingli supported her lower back and finally walked out.

Forget it, I’ll go exchange the money first. I’ll find a way to move these things when I come back at noon.

To prevent any accidents, she also hired two bodyguards to follow her.

This time, each silver ingot was sold for 7 yuan.

However, something urgent happened in the factory at that moment, so Zhao Lide left early after the transaction was completed.

After paying the bill, the boss no longer had the energy to entertain Jiang Qingli, and couldn't wait to take the silver ingot and examine it carefully.

The boss, like Zhao Lide, has a thin figure, wears glasses, and exudes a strong academic atmosphere.

On the way here just now, she heard from Zhao Lide that the owner of this shop was originally a university teacher in the history department named Zhang Qiming. He opened an antique shop because he was disgusted with the system of the school management and he loved history and archaeology very much.

Because of the connections he had accumulated in the past, his business was pretty good.

There were indeed words engraved on the silver ingot, but Jiang Qingli's knowledge of history was average, so she didn't think there was anything special about her boss's behavior.

"Boss, the old man in my family left a lot of silver ingots like this. Do you want some?"

Hearing this, the boss immediately looked up at Jiang Qingli in disbelief: "How much?"

Jiang Qingli felt more at ease because of the bodyguards accompanying her. She leaned over and whispered a number in the boss's ear.

After hearing this, the boss' voice trembled a little: "Girl, the old man in your family was not..."

The word was about to come out, but the boss quickly realized his gaffe.

He immediately lowered his voice and said to Jiang Qingli, "I want both! The same price as today. How about paying on one hand and delivering on the other tomorrow?"

Jiang Qingli nodded immediately, and even after walking out of the store, her steps were relaxed.

One silver ingot costs 7 yuan, and the remaining 92 silver ingots cost million yuan!

I’m finally going to make a fortune!

To express her gratitude, Jiang Qingli bought some seasonal fruits and came to Zhao Lide's factory.

Zhao Lide was also very enthusiastic and even took Jiang Qingli to visit the production workshop.

"Although our current production line is not large, the workers have been working overtime since yesterday, and we will probably be able to deliver all the goods to you tonight."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

Jiang Qingli looked at the workers and machines working non-stop, and suddenly, she thought of something.

Conveyor belt!

She could install a conveyor belt between the main entrance and the side door of the supermarket.

This way, the movers can put the goods directly on the conveyor belt and deliver them to Nian Nian more easily and in a more time-saving and labor-saving manner.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingli immediately asked Zhao Lide about the channel.

Zhao Lide immediately agreed: "Qingli, it's not easy for you to be alone now, don't worry about this matter, uncle will help you contact it later."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao." Just after she finished saying thank you, Jiang Qingli suddenly realized that something was wrong. How did Zhao Lide know that she was living alone now?

Perhaps it was because Jiang Qingli's shock and suspicion were so obvious that Zhao Lide immediately explained: "Qingli, don't be nervous. Uncle didn't mean to pry into your family situation. It's like this..."

Later, Jiang Qingli learned from Zhao Lide that the death of her adoptive parents in a car accident last month was reported in the news. After hearing about this, Zhao Lide was afraid that the family might have difficulties. After making inquiries from many sources, he finally donated 5,000 yuan to Jiang Qingli anonymously.

"Qingli, don't blame me. The factory is not doing well, so I can only give you this much money."

In order to reassure Jiang Qingli further, Zhao Lide also found the donation certificate and showed it to Jiang Qingli.

Jiang Qingli didn't expect that the person who helped her through the most difficult time was right in front of her. She couldn't help but choke up: "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely repay you!"

Soon! I will be able to repay you soon!

"Qingli, don't put pressure on yourself. I don't do this for the sake of reward."

Jiang Qingli didn't explain much, just smiled and agreed.

......

At the Marquis' Mansion, Sheng Huaigui came to the treasury early in the morning, wanting to pick out a gift for the kind girl.

In the end, he chose a phoenix-head hairpin, which was a reward given to the Marquis of Anding by the late emperor when he was alive. There is only one such hairpin in the world and it is priceless.

After packing it in a brocade box, Sheng Huaigui went to the study and began to handle official business.

Xiao Niannian woke up after an hour, washed up and immediately rushed to the study.

"Uncle! I want to find my beautiful sister!"

Sheng Huaigui squatted down and touched the little guy's head, then handed the brocade box to Nian Nian and gave her a few simple instructions.

"Don't worry, uncle. This gift will be delivered to my beautiful sister personally every year."

Then, the little guy flapped his short legs and quickly disappeared.

But soon, the little guy came back, feeling a little lost.

"What's wrong, Nian Nian?"

"Uncle, Niannian didn't find my beautiful sister. When Niannian went out, she saw a lot of big boxes piled high. Niannian was scared."

Hearing this, Sheng Huaigui immediately came to the little girl and patiently comforted her, but he felt even more guilty in his heart.

Could it be that all those boxes of instant noodles were carried by that girl alone?

There were so many boxes that even his men would have to work hard to move them all, let alone the girl alone. She must have been very tired yesterday.

The next time he does business with that girl, he must pay more silver!

......

When we got back to the supermarket, it was already noon.

Jiang Qingli was just about to open a portion of boneless chicken feet when she heard someone calling her name outside the supermarket.

"Qingri!"

The voice sounded a little strange, so Jiang Qingli had to put down the boneless chicken feet temporarily and went to the door.