On Yang Zhaozhao's birthday, Xiao Cui prepared a gift, which she bought with her own money. It was a zodiac puppy made of gold.

Yang Zhaozhao was surprised: "Did you buy it?"

Xiao Cui smiled and nodded. "I asked Brother Li to accompany me to buy it at the gold shop. Brother Li said this year is the Year of the Dog, so I bought a little golden dog for Sister Zhao Zhao!"

Yang Zhaozhao was very touched: "Thank you, Xiao Cui, for your expense. I like it very much. Please put it on me!"

The puppy is a bracelet, tied with a red rope, and it looks very nice when worn on the wrist.

It’s mainly Xiao Cui’s intention.

He worked so hard and used his spare time on weekends to earn money by working part-time to buy her a golden dog. How could one not be happy with such a thoughtful gesture?

Not only Xiao Cui, but others also prepared gifts.

Yang Zhaozhao was very rich. She had everything in her material space.

However, what they gave was incomparable to the material space.

Yang Zhaozhao was so overwhelmed with gifts that he even complained to the Material Space: "Everyone has given gifts, but you, the one who fights with me the most, have you given me anything in return?"

Material space: [......]

"What do you mean by six points?" Yang Zhaozhao said flatteringly, "Do you mean to give me six million?"

The material space seemed to struggle for a long time before speaking: [Since you asked for a birthday present, I will give you a chance to repay the overdue debt!]

Yang Zhaozhao's eyes lit up. If the material space had a physical body, she would hug it and give it a kiss: "Thank you, this gift is really thoughtful!"

Material space: [......]

Yang Zhaozhao was very satisfied that he could extend the period after getting it once, but he knew that the material space was very stingy.

It would be boring to just have a meal at a birthday party, but unfortunately there are not many entertainment activities nowadays.

Lin Xiaofang happened to ask, "Zhao Zhao, when will your commercial plaza open? It seems to have topped out, right?"

Yang Zhaozhao nodded. "The interior is still under renovation. It will probably take a few months. We'll see how it goes. When it opens, I'll invite you all to come over for food, drinks and fun."

"Okay!"

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Speaking of this, Yang Zhaozhao arranged something for himself.

Such a large square requires a lot of people. Fortunately, Liu Qi understands everything. She has already recruited people for Feng Heng. A lot of people are needed, and there are several people just for cleaning.

You have to recruit people in advance and train them, so there is a lot of work to do in the early stages.

On Saturday, Yang Zhaozhao went to the teahouse.

She wanted to see what expensive things Zhao Dajun had prepared for her.

Zhao Dajun saw Yang Zhaozhao coming and stood up with a smile: "Oh, sister, you're here. I didn't ask for your number last time, so I couldn't find you when I needed help. Luckily, I met that rag collector!"

In fact, he moved to the place where Yang Zhaozhao lived before, but when he asked, he found out that they had moved and none of the neighbors knew where they had moved to.

I just know it, but I won't tell anyone even if they ask.

Yang Zhaozhao knew that Sun Hui had escaped before, and there might be other people, so she did not reveal her new address. Even if she did, it would only be to a very close friend.

Everyone knew about Yang Zhaozhao's situation, but when a stranger asked about it, they would not tell him at all.

That’s Xiao Xiao Grandpa. Zhao Dajun gave him a hundred yuan, but Xiao Xiao Grandpa didn’t even say a word.

"What is it?" Yang Zhaozhao skipped the small talk. There was nothing to talk about with Zhao Dajun. If he hadn't taken the initiative to ask her out, she wouldn't have interacted with him.

"I have received another vase. Take a look and see if you want it." Zhao Dajun took out an enamel porcelain vase. It was a real one and worth some money.

He and Sun Hui had discussed that if it was not valuable, they would not let Yang Zhaozhao take action.

Since it's a test, you must come up with something good.

Sun Hui didn't come this time. He had escaped with great difficulty before, and he would not come to die.

Yang Zhaozhao knew it was real just by smelling it. She took a closer look at the enamel porcelain vase and asked, "What's the price of this vase? If it's suitable, I'll take it."

Zhao Dajun slapped his hands.

Yang Zhaozhao raised an eyebrow: "Five thousand?"

Zhao Dajun laughed, thinking that this woman was cruel. Sun Hui said that this was put up for auction in Gangcheng with a minimum price of five figures, but she actually offered five thousand.

He also wants this good thing.

"Sister, are you kidding me? This was produced in a genuine official kiln, so it should cost at least five figures." Zhao Dajun didn't think much about it. They sold things worth five figures.

However, compared with the large Yuan blue and white jar, this enamel porcelain bottle is much inferior.

It's just a test, how can we not be sincere?

"What's the five-digit number? Ten thousand, or fifteen thousand?" Yang Zhaozhao said as he gave the price, "What's the estimated value of this vase?"

Scan the enameled porcelain vase in the material space: [Enameled porcelain vase from the Qianlong period, slight flaws, estimated value: 120,000.]

Yang Zhaozhao raised her eyebrows and said, "It's okay."

"How can it be 15,000? It must be 90,000 at least." Zhao Dajun deliberately said, "If you don't believe me, take a look. This is real. You can't find it anywhere else."

"Ninety thousand is too expensive." Yang Zhaozhao held the vase and looked at it for a few seconds. She noticed that Zhao Dajun's eyes were wide open and he was staring at her, as if he was afraid that she would drop it.

"There's nothing I can do. The only price is 90,000. If you want it, take it. If not, I'll find someone else." Zhao Dajun looked at the vase, still the same vase, with a little curiosity.

She didn't do anything.

Of course Yang Zhaozhao wouldn't do that. After all, the decision to replace one thing with another depends on the situation. He can't do it every time, as it would easily expose his secrets.

Although 90,000 is expensive, it's not a loss. If I can sell it for 30,000, that's fine too.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhaozhao said readily: "Okay, I'll take 90,000."

"You want it?" Zhao Dajun didn't expect Yang Zhaozhao to act out of the ordinary: "You won't take another look?"

Yang Zhaozhao shook his head: "If you could be less strict, I would hug you right now."

"Of course, I won't sell this vase." Zhao Dajun didn't find out Yang Zhaozhao's secret, and held the vase unwillingly.

Yang Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment, then frowned at the person who didn't really want to sell the vase.

Zhao Dajun, at the entrance of a small alley, met the person arranged by Sun Hui and said, "The vase hasn't been changed. It's still the same one. She said she wants 90,000 yuan."

The other party was angry: "Why don't you sell it for 90,000? We only sold it for 60,000 at the auction, and now it's 90,000. Are you stupid?"

Zhao Dajun was indeed stupid. When he thought about how 30,000 yuan had just flown away, he was furious: "Wait a minute, I'll go back and check. The person should still be there."

Yang Zhaozhao happened to be out and met Zhao Dajun who was returning from work. Zhao Dajun smiled and said, "Sister, I thought about the price you mentioned. Ninety thousand is ninety thousand. I'll give it to you with great reluctance!"

Who is Yang Zhaozhao? She is a profiteer. When she heard Zhao Dajun's offer, she said, "Forget it. I think 90,000 is too expensive. If you give me 70,000, I'll take it."

"Seventy...seventy thousand?" Zhao Dajun couldn't accept the price: "It was agreed upon before, ninety thousand."

"We agreed not to sell it before. You can sell it to someone else. This is the only amount I can give you." Yang Zhaozhao felt that he was not a profiteer enough and should have said fifty thousand.

However, it is difficult for 50,000 families to take care of themselves.

Zhao Dajun didn't want to buy it, after all, he had offered a price of 90,000 before.

He hesitated, and the people in the alley heard the noise and meowed twice like a wild cat.

When Yang Zhaozhao looked at the money, Zhao Dajun said, "Okay, 70,000 is 70,000."

Yang Zhaozhao was happy. He didn't expect to win it for 70,000 yuan. He earned 50,000 yuan with tears in his eyes.

Zhao Dajun thought that at least he earned 10,000 yuan, 5,000 yuan per person, which was worth it.

Yang Zhaozhao gave the money, picked up the vase and got into the car to leave. When passing by the alley, he took a look and didn't see anyone, so he thought there really was a cat.