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C7 Could It Really be a Treasure

Faang Cheng looked at the stone in front of him and started to worry. What should he do, these five big bricks were not easy to throw away, then how did that girl carry them into the city? He had no choice, he couldn't just leave it in front of the emergency room. He should move out first!

Faang Cheng squatted down, and reached out his hand to move the stone, but the moment his finger touched the stone, he felt a familiar hot sensation on the tip of his finger, Faang Cheng immediately retracted his hand and looked at the stone in front of him in shock!

Thinking about how he felt when he encountered the ancient book at Little Dog's place, Faang Cheng could not help but mutter in his heart, could it be … Were these stones really treasures like the little girl said? His kindness was rewarded?

Just as he was thinking this, an elderly voice sounded out from above his head.

"Young man, your stone …" Are you selling it or not? "

Faang Cheng was shocked, he anxiously raised his head to look, only to realize that there was a doctor dressed in a white coat. He looked to be in his fifties, and was smiling at him!

"Not for sale …" These are all treasures, I'm not selling them! "

Faang Cheng suddenly felt like a fool. Although he said that carrying five large brick was a treasure … He didn't feel like he was lying. There must be something special about these five pieces of brick!

"Hey, you brat, do you know who this is? This is our Director Fann, it's just a few broken stones, isn't it? I'll buy everything I need! "

The elderly doctor did not speak, but the young doctor beside him became anxious and shouted towards Faang Cheng,

"Hey, Qin Hao, you can't do this! The items are his and he has the right to decide whether to sell them or not. We can't do this! "

This Director Fann was still very reasonable, but Faang Cheng had a pretty good impression of him.

"Lad, don't be too nervous, your stones …" Actually, it can't be considered a treasure. At most, it's a little old and has some value in research. As for me, I just happen to like studying these. It's fine if you sell me one! "

The Director Fann's benevolent smile was way too intimate. Faang Cheng looked at the green bricks on the ground, then looked at the Director Fann in front of him, and started to calculate in his heart.

"Otherwise …" Just sell it to him and take back the three thousand dollars first. In that case, regardless of whether it's a treasure or not, I won't be losing it! "

Thinking about it, Faang Cheng felt that he was extremely clever.

"Alright then. Seeing as to how sincere you are, I'll sell you a piece!" "We've agreed on a price …"

"How about 20,000 yuan for one piece?"

Before Faang Cheng could finish speaking, Director Fann opened his mouth first.

Faang Cheng looked at Director Fann with disbelief, his lips quivering as he spoke.

"Many …" "How much?"

"Twenty thousand! Qin Hao, get the money!"

Director Fann was a straightforward person.

"Dean, are you going to use twenty thousand to buy a broken stone?"

Qin Hao calculated in his heart, maybe this Director Fann was too old and had a broken head.

"Go quickly!"

The Director Fann urged him, there was no other way, Qin Wu could only listen to his own leader's words and ran over to get the money!

"That... Director Fann, how about … Buy all five of these! "

Faang Cheng regretted saying that he had only sold him a stone. A stone was 20,000, five of them would be 100,000, almost equal to his salary of a year and a half!

"No, just a piece of research is enough. Young man, I am not a fool! "Oh right, young lad, my surname is Fan and I am this hospital's President. If you need my help in the future, feel free to ask!"

Director Fann took the money Qin Hao brought over and gave it to him. Then, he picked up a green brick and left with it!

Faang Cheng clenched the twenty thousand yuan in his hand. He felt that this money was not real. It was too easy!

Faang Cheng carried the gunny sack with the four large bricks and ran all the way to Zhang Xiaotian's bookstore. The moment he entered the door, he immediately rushed towards the bedroom at the back, scaring Zhang Xiaotian so much that he thought that he was carrying an explosive bag that was about to explode his bookstore.

"Faang Cheng, what are you doing? What the hell is that thing you're carrying? "

Zhang Xiaotian handed over the business in front to the sales clerk and followed Faang Cheng back to the bedroom.

"Baby!"

Faang Cheng was sweating profusely as he carefully placed the sack on the ground.

"Baby?"

Zhang Xiaotian was skeptical as she reached out her hand to open the mysterious gunny sack.

"Where did you come from? Did you run away covered in sweat?"

"City hospital!"

"Damn, Faang Cheng, are you stupid? Did you carry these four bricks from the City Hospital to here?"

When Zhang Xiaotian clearly saw what was inside the gunny sack, she could not help but curse out loud.

"No, Faang Cheng, you're no different from that crazy trash picking up trash outside!"

"You listen to me, then you make a decision?"

Faang Cheng picked up a bottle of mineral water from the table, opened the bottle and gulped down half a bottle with a "gulp". Then, he briefly told Zhang Xiaotian about her fortuitous encounter this morning!

"You are saying … First you bought five big bricks from a little girl for three thousand dollars, then the hospital director bought one from you for twenty thousand dollars... Big brick? "

Zhang Xiaotian really didn't understand this logic, but when he saw the twenty thousand dollars that Fang Cheng took out from his bag, he couldn't help but stare blankly.

"That's right, that's it. Are you surprised? Are you surprised? "

Faang Cheng laughed brilliantly.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaotian picked up a large plastic bag and started to stuff everything into it. She threw away all the unwanted bottles, loose books, and used pens!

"What are you doing, Little Dog?"

Faang Cheng looked at Zhang Xiaotian's actions with a puzzled expression.

"I have something to sell to that Director Fann. Didn't he specially purchase trash at a high price? I never thought that there would be such a good thing. I have to rush forward! "

Faang Cheng spoke with a straight face. Faang Cheng understood, he still did not believe in this.

"Alright, let's get to the point. Your family's bookstore has been opened by Antique Market for a long time, so you must know some reliable appraisers. Come, bring me there!"

Faang Cheng said to Zhang Xiaotian with a "Stop messing around already" look.

"Are you saying that I should bring these four bricks to the Great Master for a round of applause? Then I can't be blasted out! I won't go … I can't afford to lose face for him! "

"Are you looking for it?"

Faang Cheng stared at Zhang Xiaotian.

"I'm not looking for him!"

Zhang Xiaotian shook her head like a rattle drum.

"Are you looking for it?"

Faang Cheng continued to ask.

"I'm not looking for him!"

Zhang Xiaotian was determined not to lose face.

"Alright!" "You're not looking for …"

Faang Cheng took out his Nokia Tap Phone and started to dial.

"Who are you calling?"

Zhang Xiaotian asked in alarm.

"Your dad, I have to tell him that in order to buy things for your ex-girlfriend, you sold a lot of his things. It's not just that book …"

Faang Cheng said as if it was a matter of course.

"Look, I'll look for it for you, alright?"

Zhang Xiaotian snatched the phone from Faang Cheng's hands and threw it on the bed.

"Carry those big bricks on your back and come with me!"

After thinking about it for a moment, Zhang Xiaotian really found a person that he thought was more reliable.

"Alright!"

Faang Cheng acted like he got lucky yet still pretended to be obedient, he took back the phone that Zhang Xiaotian had thrown onto the bed and carried the gunny sack on his back.

"Your phone …" Can't we get a new one? "I can't even download WeChat, I can't even play games with you!"

Zhang Xiaotian muttered to Faang Cheng as she put on her jacket.

"Lost track of life …"

Faang Cheng, I feel good,

"Tsk, it's no wonder that he hasn't grown up yet and doesn't have a target …"

Zhang Xiaotian had to get back at Faang Cheng, this way at least she would not lose so badly!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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