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Chapter 4 Secondhand Gu Wen [Please continue reading]

Old Ji knew that only the first prize slip in this batch of golden eggs was red.

Now that the red slip of paper has appeared, doesn't that mean the first prize has been won by someone else?

Yang Xiaoxiao, who was filming behind him, was holding a small hammer that she had just put down in one hand. While waving it in front of her phone, she said in the voiceover: "Look closely, there's a guy named Xiaoshuai. He just smashed a hundred-yuan bill in the golden egg smashing event, and now he's smashed something else. Let's see what he smashed this time!"

As she spoke, she pointed her phone at the note that had floated to the ground and picked it up with the hand holding a small hammer.

"Holy crap! First prize???"

Upon seeing the note on the screen clearly displaying "First Prize," Yang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but swear.

Ignoring the video she was filming, she couldn't help but pick up the note and look at it carefully again.

"Holy crap, Lin, you actually won the first prize!!"

Yang Xiaoxiao's eyes widened in disbelief; she hadn't expected Lin Qingsong to actually win the first prize.

Although they can occasionally earn 10,000 yuan a day when they are lucky, that is a very rare occurrence.

"Calm down, calm down." Lin Qingsong had just turned his head when he saw Yang Xiaoxiao excitedly waving a hammer.

I don't know how she could hold a piece of paper while holding a hammer with such a small hand.

"Calm down, calm down!" Yang Xiaoxiao put down the hammer and excitedly walked up to Lin Qingsong, saying, "Old Lin!! First prize!!! You smashed the first prize!"

"Looks like even though you're treating, I can't pay the bill. They've given me a free meal!" Lin Qingsong said, taking the slip of paper with the first prize written on it. He then turned to the lobby manager and asked, "Old Ji, how do I claim this prize?"

"Old Lin, you're incredibly lucky!" Old Ji first praised him, then looked at Lin Qingsong and said, "If you want to go on a trip, you can send me your ID card, and I'll help you join a tour group. It's definitely a high-end tour, with three days of five-star hotels and a yacht trip."

"Going on a trip? What are you talking about?" Lin Qingsong shook his head speechlessly. "I have so much to do, I don't have time for that. Didn't you say you could give me cash instead? Just give me cash."

"That works too." Old Ji nodded and took out his phone: "Give me the first prize, I'll transfer the 30,000 yuan to you right now."

The two were already friends, and before they knew it, Lao Ji had already transferred the money.

Looking at the extra 30,000 yuan in his change, Lin Qingsong was overjoyed.

Although this was neither the first nor the most money he had ever earned through the system.

However, its presentation method is the most intuitive.

Putting aside the red envelopes I grabbed in the group chat, I haven't even cashed out the Tiffany necklace yet.

Unlike this 30,000 yuan, even though I deposited 10,000 yuan into the membership card first, I still made 20,000 yuan for free after deducting that 10,000 yuan.

And that 10,000 yuan wasn't lost for nothing; it was prepaid, so I can still enjoy it later.

Having already claimed their prizes, Lin Qingsong stopped lingering at the door and followed Lao Ji to the private room with Yang Xiaoxiao.

By the time Lin Qingsong and Yang Xiaoxiao left Tianlu together, the sun had already set. The two of them had been massaging for a total of two to three hours, basically covering the entire process from beginning to end, and even had their ears cleaned.

"I feel refreshed!" Yang Xiaoxiao felt comfortable all over her body, as if her bones had become two pounds lighter.

She stretched her neck a little and said generously, "Old Lin, how about we get some hot pot later?"

Lin Qingsong didn't refuse. Anyway, he didn't have any other plans for tonight, so having hot pot together would be nice.

"Then I'll call a car." Even as Yang Xiaoxiao spoke, the ride-hailing app showed a driver had accepted the order. After getting in the car, Lin Qingsong, thinking about the necklace he'd found that morning, couldn't help but ask Yang Xiaoxiao curiously, "Old Yang, do you know anyone who buys back luxury goods?"

He vaguely remembered that he had gone to the filming location with Yang Xiaoxiao once before.

A stylist complained during a casual chat that people who recycle luxury goods are too unscrupulous.

At the time, Yang Xiaoxiao said that she knew a very reliable person and recommended him to that stylist.

I just wasn't interested in it at the time, so I didn't go any further to learn more about it.

"Yes." Yang Xiaoxiao nodded, then turned her head and asked curiously, "What's wrong, Lao Lin? Are you short on cash lately? Do you have something you want to sell?"

"I'm not short of cash, but I do have something I want to sell." Lin Qingsong didn't hide anything and naturally took out the raindrop necklace he had found from his pocket.

"Oh, okay. Then I'll ask Gu Gu if she has time right now. If she does, we'll go find her directly." After glancing at the necklace in Lin Qingsong's hand, which was clearly something a girl would wear, Yang Xiaoxiao didn't ask any further questions and directly took out her phone to call an older sister she knew.

Holding the necklace in his hand, Lin Qingsong added with a smile, "By the way, tell your friend that I found this necklace; it didn't have any packaging or receipt."

The "lucky charm" persona must be maintained at all times.

"Row."

A few seconds later, Yang Xiaoxiao's call was answered. After saying a few words, she covered the phone and turned her head, saying, "Old Lin, Gu Gu has time now. Shall we go now or..."

"Let's go now."

"Row."

After exchanging a few more words with the person on the other end of the phone, Yang Xiaoxiao hung up and said to the driver in front, "Sir, let's change the location. I'll change the destination on my phone now."

Listening to the road trip songs played by the driver in the car, we arrived at our destination in about twenty minutes.

After getting off the bus, Lin Qingsong followed Yang Xiaoxiao into a shop that buys and sells second-hand luxury goods.

As I entered, a girl wearing a cream-colored blazer over a lace skirt and red-soled black high heels greeted me.

"Hello, my darling Xiaoxiao, long time no see!" Gu Wen hugged Yang Xiaoxiao with a smile on her face.

"Gu Gu." Yang Xiaoxiao happily hugged Gu Wen, then turned to Lin Qingsong and said, "Old Lin, let me introduce you. Gu Gu, Gu Wen, is the owner of this shop."

After saying that, she turned to Gu Wen and said, "Gu Gu, this is the old Lin I mentioned on the phone who's going to release the Tiffany necklace, Lin Qingsong."

Looking at the woman in front of him with her exquisite makeup and beautiful figure, Lin Qingsong smiled and said, "Miss Gu, hello."

"Haha, Lao Lin, right? No need to be so polite. Since you're Xiaoxiao's friend, you're my friend too. Just call me Gu Gu." Gu Wen laughed heartily.

“Okay.” Lin Qingsong looked at Gu Wen, whose looks were comparable to Yang Xiaoxiao's but whose style was completely different, and said with a smile, “Then I’ll trouble Gu Gu to help me get an estimate later.”

"Easy to say."

After the three of them sat down on the sofa in the store, Lin Qingsong had just taken out the necklace he had found when Gu Wen said with a hint of surprise, "Isn't this the Tiffany Elsa Peretti raindrop necklace?"

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