Chapter 162: can you trust me
Liang Xiaonan is a little confused now, did she come to an earth with flaws and bugs?
Why is it so similar? Even the coins are exactly the same!
Even the time of prohibition of circulation is exactly the same.
Excitedly, she took out the bundles of **** ten, which were firmly tied with banknote paper. She opened it and looked, all of them were **** ten!
One bundle after another, a total of 500 bundles!
A bundle of 100 sheets!
Because of the camphor wood box, these **** ten are not only free from insects, moths and mildew, but also have a fragrant and refreshing smell.
Brand-new **** ten, bundled into bundles, neat and tidy, very good in appearance, it looks like a new banknote from a bank.
If this is currently in circulation, without a word, she immediately returns it to Zhao Junqi, and the life of that family will be turned upside down immediately.
But everyone knows that the **** ten, due to the tense relationship between the designer and China, stopped circulation and use 3 years ago.
This box of money is all waste paper. Either burn it on fire, or paste it on the wall...or, give it to her to invest in the next few decades.
Because in the future, this is the real banknote king and black king. The market conditions have always been very stable, and its market value has remained at around 150,000.
She was suddenly very interested in Zhao Junqi's father. What exactly is this man doing? How come so much money?
The most incredible thing is that he has so much money, why does he still live in such a small broken yard? And why didn't you go to the bank to exchange it before the circulation was banned? forget? Still inconvenient to change? Still can't change?
Will there be such a possibility: Zhao Junqi's father doesn't know what is hidden in this box?
This idea is a bit absurd, but it is absurd to have so much money turned into waste paper!
500,000, how valuable will it be in the future? As far as this product looks, a minimum of 100,000 starts!
50 bundles, one bundle of 100 sheets, a total of 5,000 sheets, one sheet of 100,000, counting the next few zeros... Hey, the zeros will take a long time to count on your fingers.
Wow Kaka, she is 17 years old this year, and she will be 50 years old in 2000. For this item alone, she will hold 500 million yuan... The rich woman is worthy of her name, and she will spend her days counting money in the future!
Those cultural relics and antiques are hidden in her place without taking up any space. They are not afraid of wind and rain and have been protected for decades. They must be properly kept before she dies.
No one disturbed her, and she didn't leave her space. She set up a room in the main hall and lay down comfortably to sleep.
Zhou Yan said that he would be back in three months, just in time for the Chinese New Year, and Xie Haoyun had already been rescued in two months, so he had to hurry up and complete two other things. One was to desperately save the last antique. Rong Yongtai's stuff", one is to control the epidemic outbreak in history!
As a small peasant girl with ideals and responsibilities...she has no other abilities for the time being, let her continue to grow garlic.
However, it is difficult to do good things now, and she also has a headache.
It is good to do good deeds, but in this extraordinary era, if you use garlic to save someone, the source of her garlic is not clear, and she may be in jail!
The next day, she didn't get up until she woke up naturally. Who knew that after getting up, she opened the window and saw a person sitting on a bench in the courtyard of the guest house, with a generous back and a quiet figure.
The prayer beads in his hand were slowly turning. Unlike the noise in the courtyard, he was as quiet as a tree unaffected by wind and rain.
"Mr. Xie came so early?" She asked in surprise.
Xie Haoyun turned his face and saw her sleepy, with big watery almond eyes, a small face smiling like sunshine in March, her hair was not braided, but was scattered on her back, black and straight, like a dark cloud.
She seems to have grown taller again. When he stood with her for the first time, she didn't reach his chest, but now she should reach his shoulders.
"Let's have breakfast together!" Xie Haoyun said quietly, the beads in his hand were spinning slowly.
"Okay." In fact, Liang Xiaonan wanted to say that he didn't have to be so polite, she gave him ginseng fruit, just to return favors.
After washing up, Xie Haoyun still drove, took her to the Hongqi Hotel next to Wanghu Tower, asked for a seat, ordered more than ten kinds of breakfast, and the amount was not too much. Xie Haoyun's appetite is not particularly big, so he doesn't eat Meat, vegetarian.
Liang Xiaonan can't eat that much, even if there is a famine everywhere now, she has a girl's appetite right there, after she ate Xiaolongbao and a small bowl of wonton, she couldn't eat any more.
Xie Haoyun ate slowly, and said: "Zhou Weiyu and the Wei family are here."
Liang Xiaonan was taken aback, was it because of Wei Xishi being beaten?
To tell the truth, she was very worried, and her sixth sense told her that the matter was probably related to Cheng Gang or Zhou Yan.
"They are looking for garlic." Xie Haoyun said, "There is no garlic anywhere else, and they want a large amount of garlic."
"Oh." Liang Xiaonan thought nonchalantly, they can look for it wherever they like, her garlic must be used to save people, but she doesn't want to pretend to be the hands of the Wei family.
It's just that Xie Haoyun told her the news, she must pay attention, she can no longer show her face in the black market and white market these days.
"Dong Quanzhu got a batch of garlic, but he didn't stop for a moment, and immediately distributed it to various cities and counties."
Now that emergency prevention and control of meningitis is urgent, Dong Quanzhu will definitely not hide garlic for the New Year, and he will use it immediately. This cadre is really good, efficient and responsible.
Liang Xiaonan frowned slightly, the Wei family is so alert? She just gave Dong Quanzhu the garlic the day before yesterday, and they arrived in Huyang today? Fly over?
Dong Quanzhu is not so stupid, he made a batch of garlic by himself, and the whole world shouted, right?
After breakfast, Xie Haoyun did not get up and leave immediately, but looked at her frankly and asked, "Miss Liang, can you trust me?"
"What are you talking about?" When he asked such a solemn question, there was no expression on his face, and he still looked calm, and the Buddhist beads in his hand were gently spinning, which made people feel at peace.
"You have been wandering around the black market these days, I know it all."
Liang Xiaonan smiled when he heard what he said, and said, "I knew that nothing could be hidden from Mr. Xie."
"Mmm." Xie Haoyun was not polite at all, don't look at him now that he has washed his hands in the golden basin, and is striving to pursue the life of ordinary people, but how could he be an ordinary person!
Since Xie Haoyun said so, Liang Xiaonan did not hide anything, and whispered: "I just like those things, and I am not willing to destroy them."
Xie Haoyun still said quietly: "What authentic works can there be in the black market? The young man you deal with, some of the things he has on hand are things that collectors don't play with, or they were taken out by collectors who abandoned their cars. Authentic, but not good enough!"
Liang Xiaonan naturally understands this, but she has no connections now, she only knows one Wang Chao, oh, and now there is an extra minor, Zhao Junqi.
She is in a hurry instinctively, if she doesn’t speed up, the time is running out, those regrets will be the same as the earth, and eternal life will have no chance to make up for it.
"If you trust me, I'll find it for you." Xie Haoyun slowly turned the beads, "At least it's an authentic work, at least it's better than his."
Liang Xiaonan was a little hesitant when he thought of his identity. He wouldn't take it by chance, would he?