Being carried home by a rough man, Jiaojiao gets rich again and again

When Jiang Hao and the others came out, they followed Li Qiang to rent a house, took a taxi, and ran a long way away.

Xiao Jingshan frowned when he saw the environment in front of him.

Old and shabby houses, overflowing trash cans, flying flies, and public toilets are all unbearable.

Li Qiang said awkwardly, "Ahem, my friend may have misunderstood that brother-in-law. Let's find another place."

He called his friend to find a house. Unexpectedly, he found such a shabby place. Will his brother-in-law be satisfied?

Li Qiang quickly called his friend and said that the environment in the place he was looking for was too bad.

A friend's voice came from the phone, "The rent here is cheap, only 300 a month. Whatever bike you want, just make do with it!"

Li Qiang hung up the phone and smiled awkwardly.

Jiang Hao didn't blame him at all, but thinking about it, Li Qiang was just a gangster, and his friend must also be a gangster.

In an economically developed place like City A, it is quite remarkable to be able to find a monthly rent of [-] yuan.

Jiang Hao said, "This place is definitely not suitable. You can use your ID card to open a room first, let the child rest, and we will look for it again."

On such a hot day, Xiaotuanzi and Xiaotaizi suffered too much from following them.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Li Qiang spent the fare to send the family back to the city, gritted his teeth, entered a five-star hotel, and booked a room.

It costs one thousand to live in this place for a day, and he really doesn't have a dime at this moment.

I saw a person checking in for a room, followed by a family, and the front desk still had a smile on his face. .

The front desk could only turn a blind eye to this kind of thing, looking at this couple, who had outstanding appearance and temperament, just in case they offended someone by opening their mouth.

It's better to do less than to do more, as long as you don't do anything illegal or disciplined. People who can afford to live in this place can't buy a Datong shop anyway.

After entering the room, the two children lay down on the bed directly. They were indeed tired from running.

Li Qiang reminded Jiang Hao, "Sister, you can rent a house directly on your mobile phone, so you don't have to run around. Otherwise, it will be too hot to go out now."

One or two o'clock is the hottest time, and there are no people on the street at this time.

Jiang was about to cry, but then she suddenly remembered that she had no money.

The balance in the mall cannot be liquidated. The money for the bus fare and house purchase was all paid by Li Qiang, and he still has to pay it back.

Cover your face.

Jiang Hao took a breath and said, "Don't worry about me. You guys rest in the room. I'll go out. If anything happens, Li Qiang, call me."

"I'll go with you." Xiao Jingshan was worried.

Jiang Hao said, "You have to look after your children. In a civilized and law-governed society, nothing can happen to me. Be obedient and I will come as soon as I go."

Although Li Qiang seemed trustworthy, it was his first time meeting him. He knew people well but didn't know their hearts. How could he be left alone with his children?

If something happens, it will be too late to regret it.

Xiao Jingshan warned, "Then please pay attention to safety and go back as soon as possible."

"I know, I know."

Jiang Hao came out of the hotel and took a look at the mall. There were many things for sale, and he could set up a stall directly.

But her time is limited now. If she wants to make more money in the shortest time, she definitely can't set up a stall.

She thought for a while and took out the jewelry she had taken off her head before. Carrying her handbag, she asked passers-by about an antique shop and went in.

After entering, a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit was cleaning a vase. He raised his head and said hello, "Girl, take a look. If you like whichever one you like, just ask for the price."

Although Jiang Hao was wearing sportswear and carrying this canvas bag, the boss didn't mean to look down on him at all.

There are so many rich and powerful people in City A that it is impossible for everyone to wear suits and leather shoes. The richer people are, the more low-key they are, and it is impossible for those without money to come to antique shops.

Jiang Hao asked politely, "Boss, I don't buy anything. Do you recycle antiques?"

Hearing this, the boss put down the vase in his hand and asked, "What antique?"

He is also an antique lover himself, and he will collect the ones he likes. "jewelry."

Jiang Hao took out two hairpins from his canvas bag.

They are all her jewelry as the princess. These two hairpins are made of pure gold and are used to fix the bun.

The boss's eyes lit up, he took it and looked at it, then frowned, "This looks very new. This can't be considered an antique, it can only be considered jewelry."

"Evaluate the price." Jiang Hao thought about it, and she would sell it as long as it was not lower than the psychological price.

Who makes her short of money now?

The boss thought for a moment and said, "Two hairpins for sixteen thousand."

Jiang Hao frowned when he heard this, "The price is too low. This is made of pure gold. For the price you gave me, I might as well just take it to a gold shop and sell it. It's a pity for the craftsmanship. Moreover, the jewelry in my hand comes in a set, not just these two." Just a hairpin."

When she came here, she specifically searched for the current price of gold. It could be sold by the gram for [-] yuan. The price offered by the boss was too low, which was obviously a bit of a rip-off.

The Dazhou she wore did not exist in history. After careful examination, she found that these were indeed not antiques, but they could not be sold cheaply.

"The craftsmanship is indeed good, but..." the boss said halfway and said hurriedly: "Mr. Fu, are you satisfied with the stuff?"

Jiang Hao heard the words and looked over, and saw a man wearing glasses and a suit and leather shoes coming out of the room.

The owner of the antique shop rushed to greet him.

Mr. Fu frowned and glanced around the antique store. Suddenly he saw Jiang Hao and glanced at the hairpin in his hand.

The owner of the antique shop said quickly, "Mr. Fu, you like these two hairpins. I will buy them right away."

Jiang Hao took the opportunity to speak, "Boss, I won't sell it at the price you just paid."

"We can easily discuss the price..." The owner of the antique shop was interrupted mid-sentence.

"No, you go and do your work."

Fu Jingchuan came directly to the opposite side of Jiang Hao and said, "These two hairpins of yours, if I'm not mistaken, should have been worn by a distinguished woman."

Jiang Hao nodded, "Mr. Fu, I not only have women's models, but also men's models, complete sets."

As he said that, he placed his and Xiao Jingshan's accessories on the table.

Even if the prince and princess go to the hunting ground, they can't dress too shabbily. There are a lot of these things.

Xiaotuanzi’s and Xiaotaizi’s were not taken out.

Fu Jingchuan's eyes lit up, as if he saw these headdresses on the head of a distinguished woman, "The price is 100 million."

Jiang Hao opened his mouth and was speechless.

Fu Jingchuan thought she thought it was too little, so he added: "150 million!"

"make a deal!"

Jiang Haomao said smoothly, "Mr. Fu, can you pay in cash?"

Fu Jingchuan nodded, "Okay, please wait a moment and I'll ask my driver to withdraw the money."

After that, I called the driver and asked the driver to withdraw money.

Jiang Hao and Fu Jingchuan sat aside and waited while the antique shop owner served tea.

Fu Jingchuan smiled at Jiang Hao, with handsome features, "To be honest, I'm not very interested in these. If you have rare medicinal materials, you can give them to me."

For some reason, Fu Jingchuan had a feeling in his heart that this woman's tone of voice sounded a bit like the store where he often bought things online.

The girl in front of her looked graceful and graceful in every move she made, like a lady from a wealthy family.

Maybe there really are such coincidences in the world.

"Okay... okay." Jiang Hao lowered his eyes and drank tea.

He didn't talk to Fu Jingchuan much, thinking about getting the money back early. (End of chapter)