Suburban mineral trading market.

Under the guidance of the market reception staff,

Ye Feng walked around for a while and felt a little disappointed.

This is already the largest mineral trading market in Jiangbei City.

But they were all junk ores, such as iron, copper, silver, etc., and there was no refining material he wanted.

"Little brother, after looking for so long, haven't you found what you want?"

The waiter A Biao asked impatiently.

He has been in charge of this market for twenty years.

Having seen all kinds of customers over the years, he could tell at a glance that Ye Feng was the kind of person who wanted to buy ore but had little money in his pocket!

If it weren't for the rules,

He wanted to just leave Ye Feng behind and go serve other customers!

"The ores you have here are not good enough! They don't meet my requirements."

Ye Feng said directly.

"Since it doesn't meet your requirements, then you can go look somewhere else."

"What a waste of my time!"

A Biao snorted coldly and turned to serve other customers!

Ye Feng didn't care.

He walked around for a while alone but still didn't find any special minerals, so he shook his head and prepared to leave.

And at this moment,

Suddenly, there was a fierce sound of beating and scolding not far away.

I saw A Biao and several big men punching and kicking a thin boy, saying harshly while beating him:

"You brought a piece of broken coal here, trying to pass it off as a rare ore, and you dared to ask for fifty thousand! You're really brave!"

"You dare to play tricks on us? Don't you know how to write the word death?"

The boy was beaten so hard that blood was oozing from his mouth and nose, but he didn't cry out in pain. He just hugged the package tightly in his arms and said in a trembling voice:

"I...I was wrong! I know I was wrong..."

But his plea for mercy,

What he got was an even more severe beating from A Biao and others!

The young boy's frail body was beaten so violently by several big men that he couldn't bear it at all, and he soon screamed for mercy!

This scene,

It immediately attracted a lot of people’s attention.

A group of people surrounded the scene and talked a lot.

From these discussions,

Ye Feng also roughly understood the whole story.

The boy's grandfather was sick, but his family had no money, so he held a black stone and said it was a family heirloom, and wanted to exchange it for 50,000 yuan!

The person in charge of the trading market also took it seriously, thinking it was some rare mineral.

So we invited several experts to identify it.

It turned out that the stone was just an ordinary piece of coal!

This identification,

The mine manager immediately became furious!

Bringing fake minerals here to defraud people of money is no different from cheating in a casino, and selling fakes in an antique shop is absolutely courting death!

"okay!"

At this time,

A middle-aged man with a slicked-back hair and a cigar in his mouth spoke up to stop the beating of A Biao and his men!

"Brother Chun!"

"Brother Chun!"

A Biao and his companions immediately stopped and greeted the middle-aged man respectfully.

Wang Chun threw the cigar on the ground and stomped on it several times with the tip of his leather shoes before coming to the boy.

His greasy slicked-back hair was shining in the sunlight.

It attracted a lot of flies flying around.

"Boy, do you know the consequences of selling fake goods here?"

Wang Chun asked with a wry smile.

"I...I didn't! This is truly my heirloom, passed down from my ancestors. I didn't know it was coal!"

The boy's voice trembled.

Under the deception of several experts,

He also thought that the so-called heirloom was just a piece of coal, and he was terrified!

"I just wanted to exchange money for my grandfather's medical treatment. My grandfather is seriously ill. I really didn't mean to cheat or deceive anyone!"

"Please let me go, I know I was wrong!"

The boy kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Seeing this scene,

Many people at the scene felt sympathy, but no one was willing to speak out to stop it.

Just because the background of this place is too deep,

No one can afford to offend!

"The beating I just gave you was a lesson!"

"Well, considering you have some filial piety, I'll let this matter go! Besides, I'll personally pay you a hundred dollars to buy the coal."

Wang Chun said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone at the scene applauded:

"Good! Chun Ge is generous!"

"If this piece of coal is thrown on the ground, no one might pick it up. Chun Ge is willing to spend a hundred yuan to buy it. He is really a righteous man!"

"Believe in Brother Chun and you will have eternal life!"

......

Even the boy himself showed an expression of being moved.

He quickly took out the coal and said excitedly:

"I do, I do, thank you, Chun Ge! Thank you, Chun Ge!"

The boy wiped the bitter tears from his eyes.

Although one hundred yuan cannot cure grandpa’s illness, it can buy a few pounds of meat!

In this seemingly prosperous era,

He and his grandfather hadn't eaten meat for several months and were struggling to survive, like rats in a sewer.

"Ah! What a poor child."

Wang Chun sighed.

A look of compassion.

He waved his hand,

Ah Biao immediately understood and took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the boy.

The young man took the hundred yuan as if it were a treasure, and then carefully handed the ore in his arms to A Biao.

"Xiao Zhao is sorry to the ancestors of the Cao family! But...but I really have no other choice."

The boy's gray eyes were filled with tears and reluctance!

Whatever this stone is,

They are all heirlooms of the Cao family.

Now I sold it to him for only a hundred dollars!

In the cruel life,

His spiritual faith has been broken!

"Wait a moment!"

at this time,

A faint voice spread throughout the audience.

Ye Feng walked up to the young man and said with a smile:

"I bought this heirloom of yours for five million!"

With this remark,

Like a stone falling into the water, it creates a thousand waves.

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but gasp, and their eyes looking at Ye Feng changed...

It's like looking at a big idiot!

Even if you have money, you can't do this.

Five million for a piece of coal?

"..."

The young man stared at Ye Feng blankly, not saying anything for a while.

"What? Not enough? How about I give you another five million?"

"Ten million to buy your heirloom!"

Ye Feng bent down slightly.

Helped the boy clean the blood off his face.

He saw his own past shadow in this young man.

The same helplessness, the same despair!

Only those who have experienced it can understand that feeling of numbness!

"Are you...are you serious? You're not lying to me, are you?"

The young man came back to his senses and said in a trembling voice.

Is this a dream?

Wake up from the dream,

Everything is still the same.

"I, Ye Feng, never lie!"

Ye Feng took out a bank card,

He remembered that there seemed to be more than 40 million in this card, so he handed it directly to the boy.

"Hiss... It's Baishang Bank's black card! The minimum deposit limit on this card is 10 million!"

"Fuck! A Feng, are you serious?"

"Wow... I also have a tragic life story. My father is a gambler, my mother is paralyzed, my brother is in school, and he is a domestic abuser! Can you help me boost my sales too?"

"Dad! I am your lost son Ye Xiaofeng!"

The scene suddenly became noisy.

Everyone was furious, their eyes red with excitement.

.......

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