Su Jianwei, who had barely survived five years in the apocalypse, was struck by lightning and transported to the unfamiliar 90s, becoming the bullied high school girl Su Jianwei, who had died.
<...After Mr. Du said this, Lu Zhenshun's eyes suddenly turned red.
He nodded with a trembling mouth, "Yeah."
"That Hong Kong businessman gave me a check for 100 million." He looked at Mr. Du with red eyes, feeling inexplicably aggrieved, and said, "We checked at the bank before the transaction, and the check is real!"
He collapsed and said, "But I don't know what happened. After we completed the transaction, when I prepared the car the next day and wanted to withdraw the money and deposit it in different banks, the bank staff told me that the check could not be used!"
"How can it not be used? I checked it before!"
But it was useless to check. The bank was real, but the person who came out of the bank with the manager's name tag was fake, and his inspection was also fake. From the beginning to the end, it was a fraud against him.
Thinking of the Qianlong Revolving Heart Bottle that was cheated out of him and the 100 million that flew away for no reason, Lu Zhenshun was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.
Not to mention that after this incident happened, the entire Lu family was in chaos in an instant, and Lu Zhenshun suddenly became the sinner of the Lu family.
Old Master Du opened his mouth as he looked at the collapsed Lu Zhenshun, then closed it again.
Lu Zhenshun thought about what Grandpa Du had said to him just now, and cried, "I'm sorry, Uncle Du, I didn't mean to deceive you, but I really need money now!"
"Why?"
After Mr. Du asked, Lu Zhenshun looked at him guiltily and said, "It's just, a little bit, a little bit..."
Before Lu Zhenshun finished speaking, Mr. Du stood up, looked at him coldly and said, "If you still want to lie to me, then don't say anything."
Old Master Du hasn't lived in vain all these years. If he can't understand the little thoughts of the younger generation, he'll be finished.
Seeing how determined Mr. Du was, Lu Zhenshun said directly, "I lost some money playing cards and dice. I've spent everything I could at home, and now I still owe six million. I really can't afford it!"
"Uncle Du, they want to kill me!"
Old Master Du looked at Lu Zhenshun and exhaled deeply, then said, "Did you gamble away all of your father's collection?"
Lu Zhenshun didn't dare to look into Grandpa Du's eyes. He not only gambled with cards and dice, but also came up with a new way of playing, betting with antique collections. The items being bet on were of similar price, and all the items had been authenticated by a professional team.
Lu Zhenshun has never been as good as his father, let alone his sister, in appraisal, but he wants to prove to his family that even without appraisal, he can still add to his father's collection with his extraordinary gambling skills.
At the beginning, he really won four or five collections, and one of them was even a collection his father had wanted for a long time. He specially asked someone familiar with his father to authenticate it, and those collections were all real!
However, after he became addicted, for some reason, his luck suddenly turned bad.
The more he lost, the more he gambled, and the more he gambled, the more he lost. When he came to his senses, there were only a few pieces of his father's collection left at home. The reason those pieces were not gambled away was because his mother had always hidden the keys. Even if his mother died, she would not give those pieces to her son.
The reason why the Qianlong revolving bottle was taken out was because the Hong Kong businessman said that if the revolving bottle was real, he would spend 100 million to buy it.
At that time, Lu Zhenshun was already heavily in debt, and his family was on the verge of collapse because of his gambling. Lu Zhenshun's mother agreed to take out the Zhuanxin Bottle so that her little grandson would not end up on the streets.
After his mother learned that Lu Zhenshun had been cheated, she fainted from anger and has been lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital for several days.
Now his mother is lying in the hospital waiting for surgery. If he can't raise the money, his mother will really be angry to death.
"My mother is lying in the hospital now and doesn't want to see me."
"My family was broke, and my mom was in the hospital and needed money, so I wanted to sell one of my remaining pieces. But I gambled away all of my dad's collection. Of the three pieces left, my mom said she'd leave one for my sister as an heirloom, and the other two for my son. I'm left with nothing."
What's even more unpleasant is that his mother said that even if she died, she would never touch those three things.
Old Master Du nodded. He looked at Lu Zhenshun, whose face was gloomy, and said, "Although I have a close relationship with your father, I will not do such a loss-making business as you have deceived me."
Lu Zhenshun's shoulders drooped, and his whole body seemed to collapse, and his last hope was gone.
"Not to mention, it's all your own fault that things have come to this."
Lu Zhenshun lowered his head and no longer had the strength to raise it.
"But..." Old Master Du exhaled, "You deserve what you've got today, but your sister-in-law doesn't."
Lu Zhenshun looked up suddenly, "Uncle Du!"
He looked at Mr. Du with emotion, and he knew that Uncle Du would not ignore him!
Mr. Du took out a card from his bag and said, "I'm going to be a scapegoat for once. There's 500,000 yuan on this card. I'm going to buy this bottle from you. Will you sell it to me?"
Lu Zhenshun looked at Mr. Du in disbelief, pointed at the Qianlong rotating heart bottle in the box in front of him, and said, "Uncle Du, you are willing to buy this fake!"
"I came here for the Heart-Transforming Bottle. Regardless of whether it's real or fake, taking one back would be worth the trip."
"Five hundred thousand should be enough for your mother's treatment."
Lu Zhenshun was moved to tears. Although he didn't get the money he had imagined, at least 500,000 yuan could solve his urgent needs. However, the bottle in his hand...
Seeing Lu Zhenshun hesitate for a moment, Old Master Du continued, "Of course, you can continue to sell this Heart-Transforming Bottle. However, many people in Gaojing must have known about your sale of it. Do you think you can still sell it?"
After that, Mr. Du continued, "You can sell it in another place where no one knows you. But I can see that this bottle is different from the bottles your father collected before, and others may not be able to see it."
As Mr. Du was about to put his card away, he added, "You need to find someone who doesn't understand this bottle..."
"Uncle Du, I'll sell it!"
Mr. Du has analyzed the pros and cons for him. If he doesn't sell it, he would be really shameless.
"I'll sell it. I know, Uncle Du, you're doing this for my own good. This bottle is yours."
Lu Zhenshun rewrapped the bottle tightly and handed it to Mr. Du.
Mr. Du didn't take it, but glanced at Su Jianwei. Su Jianwei stepped forward and took the box.
"Get the money, and go pay your mother's hospitalization and surgery fees at dawn."
Lu Zhenshun nodded with sobs and saw Mr. Du and Su Jianwei off.
After the two left, Su Jianwei looked at Mr. Du and said softly, "Gambling really hurts people."
"It's all your own fault."
Su Jianwei nodded, looked at the fake in his hand and said, "What about this fake?"
Mr. Du turned his head and raised the corner of his mouth, "Did I say this is a fake?"
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