The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 183 Why Did No One Give Me Money?
Fang Jizong still did not speak.

She directly gave an ultimatum: "I give others one day, but since you are my son, I will give you three days. After three days, if this matter is not settled, you don't have to come back!" "

After she finished speaking, she took a look at Fang Jizong who was silent, and turned her head to go out.

Zhang Xingzu was waiting outside, and when he saw her coming out, he quickly whispered, "Brother Zongtang, Jizong is just a child."

She looked over coldly: "Why, do you think I gave three days too long?"

Zhang Xingzu quickly stopped talking.

When he got downstairs, he remembered one more thing and hurriedly brought it up.

"Brother Zongtang, Lao Xingtang's money for collecting things is almost used up. The things collected can no longer be piled in the backyard. Should we rent a warehouse nearby?"

She took all the cash in her possession to Lao Xingtang.

It's only been a few days, and it's all used up?
"The warehouse will not be rented for now, and people will pull things to the opposite house. That house can't live, and it just happens to be used as a warehouse!"

Zhang Xingzu raised his head and glanced at the opposite side. Only he, brother Zongtang, was able to use a villa in the middle of the mountain and a top mansion as a warehouse.

"Okay, I'll do it when I go to Lao Xing Tang tomorrow."

As for cash~

She looked towards the door, turned her eyes around Zhao Yun, and then passed Zhao Yun to look at the tribute in front of the three brothers!
After looking at it for two seconds, I pulled my eyes back hard.

"I'll go to the bank to withdraw money tomorrow. Tell the shopkeeper at Lao Xingtang that you don't have to worry about the money. They can just accept the things with peace of mind!"

Zhang Xingzu nodded quickly. In fact, he had another idea.

"Brother Zongtang, do you want to sell some restored antiques?"

She shook her head without even thinking about it.

"Not for sale."

She went on to repair the platter.

At around seven o'clock, Song Yi came back with a fruit cake in his hand.

She is looking at the Five Dynasties finger ring.

"You won it?" Song Yi asked while opening the cake.

She nodded, wiped it carefully, and put it back in the box.

"I didn't look carefully before, and thought it was just an ordinary five-dynasty finger puller. I didn't expect that these finger rings all have their origins." She said with bright eyes.

Song Yi cut the cake and arranged it.

"What's the history?"

She said casually: "They were all used by emperors, and they were all long-lived emperors. Whether there are relief paintings or characters on the ring, they are all related to longevity. They were probably worn by these emperors when they celebrated their birthdays."

After listening to this, Song Yi's eyes flashed with deep thought.

"This thing sounds very valuable and meaningful. Chen Chaosheng, how could you give it up?"

She thought for a moment and said, "He must have something better in his hands. Otherwise, how could he be such a thief and give away good things to others?"

Song Yi thought for a while and said: "I saw a painting with the Chinese characters "Longevity" at an auction before. I forgot who wrote it. When I bought it, it cost more than 100 million. After a while, I took it and hung it in your room. !”

She didn't refuse and nodded directly.

After nodding his head, his eyes flashed, and he said with a long sigh: "Why is no one giving me money?"

Song Yi's pupils froze, and it took two seconds before he said, "You are not short of money, are you?"

She said directly: "Very lacking."

Song Yi: "I'm short too~ I still have a lot of debt~"

She glared directly at him: "Why, are you afraid that I will ask you for money?"

Song Yi blinked and said, "I thought, you should be afraid that I'll ask you for money?"

She kicked him directly.

Song Yi quickly took two steps back.

As soon as he turned around, he was kicked in the kneecap. He staggered and knelt on one knee. His hands were pressed against the numb tendons and twisted upwards.

"Okay, you pomegranate boy, you are so powerful now, you dare to hide when I hit you?"

(End of this chapter)