Carefree Tycoon

Supreme Sacred Ring, Carefree Tycoon!

In the 80s, a good-quality old Hainan Huanghuali round-backed armchair from the Qing Dynasty could be yours for just twenty yuan. Now, two million yuan o...

Chapter 184: Xue Rengui’s “Generation-Across-Generation Brothers”

It turns out that the millet porridge cooked by Old Xue’s wife Liu Dongmei was really delicious, sticky and fragrant. Yang Jing drank two bowls in a row before putting down his chopsticks in satisfaction.

"Brother Yang, eat some more. We still have millet porridge."

"Haha, Brother Xue, I'm really full. It's delicious!" Yang Jing smiled and gave a thumbs-up. "Brother Xue, I have something in my mind that I haven't asked you yet. Now I want to ask you, can you still get those documents and materials that I just bought?"

Upon hearing this, Old Xue's eyes lit up, and he even forgot to eat. He smiled and nodded and said, "Of course, I found these things yesterday morning at a scrap collection station near Jiasongfen. I brought a whole truckload back in the afternoon and sold them all to you. But there are still a lot of things over there. I estimate that I can at least bring two more truckloads."

When Yang Jing heard this, his eyes flickered. After a moment of thought, he said, "Brother Xue, I guess you can see that I really like these things. How about this, after dinner, you take me there and I'll choose some. If there's something I need, we'll buy it. Well, don't worry, I don't care how much you pay, I can still buy it from you at two yuan per pound. What do you think?"

When buying those precious manuscripts just now, Yang Jing already had an idea and a plan in his mind, but no matter what the idea and plan were, he needed to find a helper in this era!

Old Xue was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's great, it saves me from going to the market. But Brother Yang..." Old Xue became a little embarrassed, "I, I bought these things at a very low price at the scrap collection station, I'll give it to you for two yuan per pound, this..."

Yang Jing smiled and waved his hand and said, "Brother Xue, you may have seen that I am not short of money. Two yuan per pound is nothing to me. After all, you have to make money to support your family, and I will not covet your profit. What I mean is that as long as you can get something that satisfies me, let alone two yuan per pound, I don’t care even if it is more expensive. The key is whether those things meet my taste."

"Don't worry, Brother Yang. I guarantee that the remaining items there will contain what you want. When I was pulling in the goods yesterday afternoon, I heard from the people inside that these items seemed to have been cleared out of a warehouse at a large library in East City. The remaining items are similar to what you bought today."

Yang Jing slapped his thigh and said, "That's fine! After dinner, let's go to Jiasong Tomb first!"