Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 857 Is this how you can help me cash in?

Zhang Zong waited until the car disappeared from his sight, then turned around and walked back.

After taking two steps, he looked back and saw Xia Qionglou standing there, staring blankly in the direction where Mr. Lu and his group disappeared.

He frowned and cried out: "Ah~~"

Ah ~

Xia Qionglou came back to his senses and responded.

Zhang Zong shook his head slightly: "What are you staring at?"

Xia Qionglou walked back and said, "I'm really sad to see you leave so suddenly."

Zhang Zong frowned. "She has nothing to do with you. Why are you so reluctant to leave her now that she's gone?"

Because the other party was his big client, he watched him walk away.

This is polite.

Xia Qionglou is just a nanny. She doesn't do her job properly and even said such things to Mr. Lu and others.

I always feel that something is out of line.

Xia Qionglou thought to himself, I am the goddess that I have been looking for for many years.

I can cut off your source of income with just one word.

How dare you say such things to me.

You wait.

I'll let you know who I am tomorrow!

As she thought this in her heart, she felt secretly happy, but her face remained expressionless.

He walked straight into the villa, opened the door, and then entered the house, letting go of the door.

The door closed slowly.

bang~

Zhang Zong slammed his head against the door, suddenly furious: "What's wrong with you? Can't you see me coming in?"

Whenever he came back, Xia Qionglou would eagerly open the door and wait until he entered before letting go.

Today I actually let go.

Xia Qionglou was startled: "I...I didn't notice."

Zhang Zong snorted coldly: "I'm in a good mood today, otherwise I would ask you to get out today.

Be more careful next time!"

Xia Qionglou gritted her teeth after hearing this. If they hadn't agreed to resign tomorrow, she would have left right now.

Thinking about becoming a rich wife tomorrow, every minute and every second of being a nanny now feels like a year.

She had a cold face, but she was thinking in her heart: "Wait, I will accompany him when he comes to buy old items tomorrow.

Wait until you discover my true identity.

I want to see what your face looks like."

Zhang Zong held his forehead as he walked into the living room and saw more than a dozen suitcases on the floor. Each suitcase was open, revealing red banknotes inside.

There were also a few stacks that he took out and placed casually at the bottom when he was checking their authenticity.

He was delighted.

I took out my phone, took a few photos, and then recorded a video.

Then he bent down to close the suitcase, but stopped when his hand touched the lid.

He pondered for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up. He put down his suitcase, walked to the sofa, sat down, took out his cell phone and started making a call.

It took three hours to buy old items, going door to door to buy them. It was such a waste of time.

Why not invite everyone to your home?

Then negotiate the price one by one.

The efficiency is absolutely high.

The money is on the ground.

Given the current situation, pawnshops and even the antique industry will no longer exist in the next few decades.

This action will surely become a legend in the industry.

Just thinking about it makes me feel so good.

He started making phone calls and invited people to go with him one by one. He made more than a dozen calls in a row and then hung up.

Feeling his mouth was a little dry, he said to Xia Qionglou, "Make me a cup of tea!" Xia Qionglou's heart was already flying, but at this moment, he could only hold it in: "Okay, I'll pour you some tea."

As she walked towards the tea room, she was already feeling a little angry.

She couldn't understand why the man who had been looking for her for several years insisted that she quit her job tomorrow.

They said they were afraid of affecting the transaction.

But she couldn't wait any longer.

ten minutes later.

The first colleague came with a briefcase.

He was shocked as soon as he entered the door: "Mr. Zhang, you have made a fortune. Oh my god, so much money, tens of millions, right?"

Mr. Zhang saw that it was Mr. Niu who ran a pawn shop in the southern suburbs, and said with a smile: "Mr. Niu, I want to buy a lot of old items today.

The money is placed here to show my sincerity. You want your item to be genuine, and the price... must be appropriate.

I bought a lot. You know how hard it is to sell old items that have been piling up these past two years.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I hope you bring all the good stuff with you."

Mr. Niu was delighted when he heard this: "Now that you mention it, I did bring too little.

I called and had someone pack everything up and bring it over immediately."

Zhang Zong smiled and said, "Then you better hurry up. I only have two hours. I won't wait after that."

When Mr. Niu heard this, he made a phone call on the spot, urging his subordinates over and over again to hurry up.

Afterwards, several bosses, like Mr. Niu, heard about the large-scale purchase and called to order goods.

Less than half an hour.

More than a dozen bosses were standing in the yard waiting with large and small bags of old items.

Zhang Zong felt that it was almost done and began to formally purchase: "Mr. Niu is the first one to come, so I will purchase your items first.

bring it on! "

Mr. Niu was overjoyed. He took out a small red box, opened it, and revealed a seal inside.

He smiled and said, "I heard that the original seal engraved with 'The Most Romantic and Talented Man in Jiangnan' has disappeared.

Yours must be a replica.

This imitation of Tang Yin's seal is also a remarkable item, probably from the late Ming or early Qing dynasty.

I’ll give you 100,000.”

One hundred thousand?

Mr. Niu frowned and said, "Although it's a replica, the material age and the carving style are so good, it's definitely worth more than this price.

Some time ago, an auction house sold an item that was similar to mine, and it was sold for 150,000 yuan.

What you gave is a bit low." Zhang Zong smiled and said, "You also said that it was a few years ago. The economy has been bad in recent years and it's been difficult for everyone to cash out.

And we are a pawnshop.

Everyone knows the ins and outs of this matter. Even though your seal is worth one hundred thousand, the mortgage price you quoted to others is only ten thousand at most.

or even less.

When someone returns it to you, you will definitely say that you lost it or used some other excuse to misplace it.

You start with a price of 10,000, and I will give you 100,000 to buy it, which means ten times the profit.

You should be content!"

Mr. Niu said coldly: "Don't say that, we are all in the same circle, I do it this way, and you do it the same way.

But this also comes at a cost.

If he meets someone who is unwilling to suffer a loss, he will go to court to sue him. I need a lawyer and ask someone to smooth things over with the judge, which all costs money.

If you meet a young man who is desperately trying to get the family heirloom.

We also need to find a few young people to do it.

Everything has a cost.”

Zhang Zong shook his head slightly: "Don't talk about this. Most ordinary people can only accept the loss and suffer in silence.

If you encounter stubborn customers, just find someone to beat them up and they will be intimidated immediately.

Ordinary people just want to live a good life. Although we are pawnbrokers, we are also gangsters. We are ruthless and they dare not mess with us.

So the cost is not as high as you said.

The maximum is 100,000. If you don’t want to, then just keep it for fun.”

Seeing Zhang Zong's sudden death, Mr. Niu said helplessly, "Okay, then one hundred thousand.

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

Old rules.”

Zhang Zong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll settle the bill right there. Once you've settled this one, we can look at the next one."

At this point, he turned to Xia Qionglou and said, "There's money in the box, each stack is ten thousand yuan, and it's still unpacked. Give him ten stacks and keep a record of it."

Xia Qionglou put down the kettle, walked to a suitcase, squatted down, counted out ten stacks, and handed them to Mr. Niu: "This is 100,000 yuan."

Mr. Niu took it with both hands, picked out a stack at random, pressed the edge with his thumb, and bent the stack of money.

Then gently move your thumb backward.

Da da da da da…

The banknotes were restored to their original state one by one, and the banknotes at the back slapped the banknotes in the front, making a sound like a money detector counting money.

As the banknotes flashed by one by one.

His expression became increasingly ugly, and when the stack of bills was restored to its original shape, his face was gloomy and his eyes were blazing with anger.

He raised his hand and threw a stack of banknotes into Zhang Zong's hand: "Boss Zhang, are you kidding me?"

Zhang Zong was caught off guard and startled, then flew into a rage: "Boss Niu, don't use the word 'mother' with me.

I buy your old things and help you cash them in. I am supporting you.

Don't be so shameless!"

Mr. Niu was so angry that he threw all four stacks of banknotes in front of him at Zhang Zong: "Is this how you help me cash out?

Will they all become counterfeit money?

There's no need for a money detector, they're all fake, they're all practice tickets!"