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Chapter 20 Tool Man

"Little brother, is this thing really an heirloom from your family?"

Jiang Pengfei took the phoenix hairpin in his hand and kept observing it, then asked in a slightly puzzled tone.

"Of course. Look at the luster and shape. If it's not a family heirloom, how could it be freshly dug out of the ground?"

"That's right. This thing doesn't look tacky at all, and judging by its condition, it must have been used by someone before!"

Jiang Pengfei said that although he was a complete idiot when it came to stocks, he could barely be considered a semi-expert when it came to appreciating jewelry.

As for why such an uneducated and unskilled prodigal son has such achievements?

The last emperor Puyi is fully qualified to be called the top master in the antique appreciation world, because he does not need to investigate any evidence. As long as he feels that the thing is different from what he played with when he was a child, then it must be fake!

"Good stuff! It's really good stuff!"

Jiang Pengfei played with the golden phoenix hairpin in his hand. If he was not so broke, he would have considered buying it and saving it as a dowry for his daughter!
Just think about it, if Jiang Nansun wore such a phoenix hairpin when she got married, it would definitely blind the eyes of all the guests!

"Mr. Jiang, you are well-informed and well-connected. Please help me find a buyer. I will give you 10% of the commission!"

Originally, Li Qingyuan was considering that if things really didn't work out, he would have to sell the hairpin at a low price in a pawn shop. After all, even if he didn't consider the supplies from the Three Kingdoms plane, he still needed to spend money!
But after discovering that his client was actually Jiang Pengfei, a second-generation rich man, he suddenly felt like he had found a new sales channel.

If he wanted to sell those treasures, he would definitely be treated as a fool and slaughtered. However, it was different for Jiang Pengfei, a well-known second-generation rich man in Shanghai!

As we all know, in order to speculate in stocks, Jiang Pengfei has sold off his properties and shops one after another over the years, and even secretly sold a lot of antiques in his home and his wife's jewelry. So no matter what is sold from Jiang Pengfei, it is reasonable and legitimate.

If a poor person digs out a gold ingot from his home and tries to sell it, there might be problems. But for a wealthy family like this one, there will be no problems no matter what they sell.

"Uncle Ming, I'm Pengfei!"

"No! I'm not borrowing money! I have a good thing here, Uncle Ming, do you want to take a look?"

"Good! Good!"

In less than five minutes, Jiang Pengfei found a buyer for the gold hairpin, so Li Qingyuan followed him directly to a high-end teahouse, and then was led by the waiter to the private room at the innermost part.

The man whom Jiang Pengfei called Uncle Ming came hurriedly after more than ten minutes, and he couldn't take his eyes off the golden hairpin in front of him.

"The craftsmanship of inlaid kingfisher feathers, the accomplishments of nine-thread winding, the style of the Han Dynasty palace, Xiao Jiang, you are a prodigal son!"

The old man's hands were shaking as he held the golden hairpin. It was obvious that he thought Jiang Pengfei was an irredeemable bastard who even sold such a family heirloom.

But no matter how much you curse, you still have to buy it!

The pawnshop owners only thought that the gold hairpin was unique in shape and craftsmanship, but the gold was not pure.

But in the eyes of a true connoisseur, what does the quality of this gold hairpin matter?
This is the production technique of gold-wrapped jade. Nowadays, there are only a few people in the world who can do it!

One wanted to buy and the other wanted to sell, so the hairpin was sold in a matter of minutes at a price that Li Qingyuan had never expected.

Thirteen million!

Seeing the text message displayed on the bank account, Li Qingyuan couldn't help but pinch himself secretly.

Although it is only a basic operation for a time traveler to be the richest in the world, he was just a pauper yesterday, but now he suddenly has tens of millions of assets, which is really a bit difficult to adapt to. After all, he is now in an urban plane that is no different from the original world. Who wouldn't be confused when he suddenly went from a food delivery man to a multi-millionaire?

"Little brother? Little brother?"

Seeing that Li Qingyuan was a little dazed, Jiang Pengfei called out quickly.

"Mr. Jiang! Let's go to the bank now and I'll transfer the money to you!"

The man called Uncle Ming just now could easily transfer more than 10 million to Li Qingyuan's card, but Li Qingyuan's card was obviously not eligible to transfer out several million.

There is no way, this is the gap between people!
"Little brother, if you need my help in the future, just let me know!"

Forty minutes later, in the bank's VI reception room, Jiang Pengfei took Li Qingyuan's hand and said excitedly.

After the conversation just now, Li Qingyuan has figured out the current timeline. Jiang Nansun has just started her third year of graduate school, which means that there is less than a year left before the plot officially begins.

All of the Jiang family's liquid funds have now been almost squandered by Jiang Pengfei, and even the previous shops and stores have been sold by him.

But as the saying goes, even a rotten boat still has three thousand nails. The Jiang family currently still has an old villa on Fuxing Road, and Jiang Pengfei's mother has some antiques and jewelry in the bottom of the box. Together, the family assets are still about 100 or 200 million!
Of course, who doesn’t like free money?

He earned more than one million yuan just by making a phone call. The more Jiang Pengfei looked at the young man in front of him, the more handsome he thought he was.

"I do have one thing in mind!"

The familiar teahouse, but this time the buyer is someone else!

It has to be said that although Jiang Pengfei is a prodigal son, he does have a wide circle of friends. The two buyers he found were the kind who would pay directly without any nonsense.

The jade pendant that Liu Bian carried with him was sold at a sky-high price of 80 million. After rounding it off, Li Qingyuan now almost has achieved his small goal!
In the morning, he was still worrying about how to make money to survive, but he didn't expect to have tens of millions in cash by noon. The situation changed so quickly that he was caught off guard.

He also directly changed from being Jiang Pengfei's "little brother" to "Brother Li", and he also invited him to his home for dinner.

"Brother Jiang, I have something else to do today. I will definitely visit you another day!"

Although Li Qingyuan did have some ideas about Jiang Nansun, the more important thing at the moment was to quickly exchange the money in his hands for supplies.

You know, the Three Kingdoms dimension is still waiting!
Every piece of toilet paper has its uses, and Jiang Pengfei can obviously be considered a very useful tool.

There are many rich people in Shanghai, but not many are as simple-minded as him, in urgent need of money and able to lose face.

In the original plot, Jiang Pengfei squandered all his family property and owed tens of millions in foreign debt. Although he eventually paid off his debts under the halo of the heroine, he obviously didn't want to become a burden to his daughter, so he simply jumped off the building.

So no matter how much of a bastard he is in his personal life, Jiang Pengfei still has some bright spots when it comes to his family.

He is also an old man, but he still cares about his mother and asks about her well-being every day.

He never complained about his wife even though she played mahjong all day long.

And for your daughter?

Although Jiang Nansun has always complained that her father and grandmother both wanted a daughter, and even her name was given to attract a boy, but in order for Jiang Nansun to live a happy life, Jiang Pengfei has never said that he wanted another son!
Let alone policy issues, the Chiang family was rich and prosperous more than 20 years ago. Not to mention having another son, even having ten or eight would not be a problem.

(End of this chapter)