After dressing up as an eighty-year-old female cannon fodder, I beat the whole crowd

Chapter 408 Fury

"You don't know yet, right?" Yang Huagang wanted to tell his husband what happened in the past few days, but was stopped by his daughter who rushed out of the kitchen.

"Mom, don't say it!" She didn't dare to let her father know about it, so she could only say tactfully, "Dad, Grandpa Jin said that your inkstone was too valuable, so he didn't want to accept it and asked someone to send it back to me. It happened that my colleague was talking about the inkstone that day and said he wanted to buy a good inkstone, so I sold the inkstone."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Zhijun dropped the chopsticks in his hand. After a few seconds, he was stunned, followed by a burst of rage: "Are you selling my inkstone right now? Do you know how valuable this thing is? ?"

"I know!"

"I knew you would sell it to me!" Yan Zhijun roared, the veins on his neck bulging.

"Okay, stop shouting. How expensive is this?" Yang Hua was frightened by her husband's extreme reaction and said hurriedly, "Just sell it. This is better than giving it to the Jin family for nothing. Strong, right? At least you can still get some money back, but if Mr. Jin accepts it, you won't get a penny back. "

"You know nothing!" Yan Zhijun couldn't help but swore, "This inkstone was given to Mr. Jin because Yan Yan wanted to marry Jin Chen. If the two families could form a good marriage between Qin and Jin, this inkstone would not be the same. It’s nothing. But now that the two of them are out of business, this inkstone cannot be sold.”

"Why can't we sell it?" Yang Hua argued, "If this marriage doesn't work out and Mr. Jin accepts the inkstone again, won't you get nothing out of it?"

"That's not what you said. Who is Mr. Jin? He has a sense of proportion. If this thing doesn't work out, he will never accept it!" Yan Zhijun's heart was bleeding.

He asked someone to buy the inkstone. Although it didn't cost 1 yuan, it still cost several thousand yuan.

At that time, knowledgeable people said, even if you keep this inkstone well, the price will inevitably increase in the future, and it is definitely worth collecting.

But now, his daughter, who made him worry, actually spent 1 yuan to give this inkstone away. This is really... really pissed him off!

"Do you know that the price of this inkstone can be doubled in the future? It may not only double, but may be doubled several times!! Who did you sell it to? Go and get this inkstone back!" Yan Zhijun shouted.

How could this inkstone be returned?

Yan Yi shook her head repeatedly: "No, we can't take it anymore. We've already sold it, how can we get it back! This is too embarrassing!"

"It doesn't matter. You are afraid of embarrassment, but I am not! This inkstone must come back!"

These days, 1 yuan is an astronomical figure, let alone tens of thousands, and it may be 10 yuan in the future... How many years will it take him to earn such a lot of money!

"No, I won't go." Yan Yi bit her to death and refused to go no matter what.

"You have to go! You go quickly. If you didn't go, I...I would be really angry!"

Seeing the quarrel between father and daughter, Yang Hua had no choice but to speak clearly: "Stop quarreling, your daughter broke the inkstone..."

"What?" Yan Zhijun looked at her in shock.

"Oh, I might as well just tell you the truth." Yang Hua couldn't bear it any longer, so he simply told the story of the incident.

(End of this chapter)