Chapter 162 Transaction



Chapter 162 Transaction

When Wen Zhu arrived home, the whole family stayed up all night and sat waiting. They felt relieved only when they saw her come back.

"Is everything going well?"

Jiang Qin asked.

"Yeah, Brother Qian went there too."

They were followed in the middle, but since nothing happened, Wen Zhu didn't tell them. He let them know that Qian Jingsheng was there too so that his family wouldn't worry.

I gave the eight thousand yuan to my mother for safekeeping and opened the bulging package I brought back.

"I only traded one small yellow croaker today. I'll trade the rest tomorrow. Brother Qian will go with me. Don't worry."

Jiang Qin looked at the dozen coins and said, "Oh my goodness, this is thirty yuan per gram more expensive than what the state-owned gold shops charge! One coin is three thousand yuan more, ten coins, that's thirty thousand! My daughter is really amazing."

Jiang Jiannan also praised, "My little sister is the lucky star of the family. My big brother relies on her."

Jiang Qin patted Jiang Jiannan on the forehead and said with disgust.

"You know what I mean. In the future, you should be more conscientious and rush to do the housework. Don't tire your sister out."

Jiang Jiannan smiled and said, "Of course!"

"What is this?" Several people came forward to see what Wen Zhu carefully took out.

Wen Zhu smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Baby, I bought these on the way. Four for 120 yuan. I dreamt about them. They're worth a fortune. At this price, I'm making a killing!"

Since she said she had dreamed about it, everyone in the family knew she had the ability to predict dreams. They trusted her and wouldn't accuse her of wasting money. They just felt sorry for their daughter and sister's hard work.

Wen Zhu didn't even look at the clean vase, but used a cloth to wipe the other three gray, dusty and dirty pieces.

Wen Hong put on his reading glasses and examined it carefully. "This thing is not simple. It looks real. It's a bit like the ones I saw when I was a child."

"Mom, keep these things for now. We'll sell them off later when we have a chance."

It was already late and everyone went to bed.

Wen Zhu applied medicated oil to his ankle and pressed it a few times. He felt the pain was less severe and fell into a deep sleep.

After waking up, she quickly packed up, still wrapped tightly. Before she left the house, Qian Jingsheng came to pick her up.

I didn't pay attention to her outfit last night, but when I saw her today, I found that this girl was quite defensive.

Although he found an acquaintance to buy the business, he didn't want her to have any psychological burden, so he didn't stop her.

"Brother Qian, I'm done, let's go."

"Have you eaten yet?"

Wen Zhu got up too late, and seeing that the agreed time was approaching, she thought it would be okay to eat later.

"I'm not hungry. It's almost time, so I don't want to keep anyone waiting."

Qian Jingsheng put down the breakfast in his hand.

"No rush, eat something first."

Wen Zhu picked up a bun and said, "Let's go."

Qian Jingsheng had no choice but to follow.

Wen Zhu took a few bites and felt a choking sensation. He usually had no appetite for breakfast, and he ate purely to avoid gallstones. He almost choked to death before he could finish his mouthful.

Qian Jingsheng silently handed over the soy milk.

Wen Zhu didn't bother to think about when he brought the soy milk. He quickly took a sip and then swallowed it.

Liu Feng had been waiting eagerly for the teahouse when he arrived at the agreed-upon private room. Looking down from the second floor, he saw the tightly wrapped man from yesterday and was immediately overjoyed.

It’s a big business, how could he not be happy?

Then the pupils trembled.

No, isn't that his brother next to him? What the hell, coming here in person?

In that case, why bother with the liaison? Wouldn't it be easier to just bring the things to him and exchange the money for the goods?

Liu Feng was confused.

Wen Zhu came in and spoke first.

"Did you bring the money?"

Liu Feng showed a corner of the box containing the money.

"Inspect the goods."

Then one of them counted the money while the other inspected the goods.

Once you are sure the item is correct and the price is right, you can just pay for it and receive the item.

Qian Jingsheng wore a mask at Wen Zhu's request. As soon as Liu Feng entered the room, he wanted to say hello, but was stopped by a look from him.

Pretending not to know?

Something's happening!

After Liu Feng got the things and finished his work, he looked at Wen Zhu.

I knew last night that it was a girl, but she was wrapped so tightly that only a pair of peach blossom eyes could be seen.

She is tall and slender, but not too skinny. Even though she is wearing the most common shirt and pants, she is eye-catching. Her long hair is tied behind her head, and she wears a hat and a mask, but it can't hide her beauty.

Beauty is a feeling.

Liu Feng smiled at Qian Jingsheng, but was glared back at by him.

Then, reluctantly and with a curious heart, he left.

After the two finished the transaction, Qian Jingsheng picked up the box and sent Wen Zhu home.

Wen Zhu was a little surprised. "It went so smoothly. I thought something bad would happen. Maybe I'm used to having bad luck. It's rare for things to go so smoothly. I'm not used to it."

After all, their family is cannon fodder. They will encounter big and small difficulties in everything, and it is rare for everything to go so smoothly.

Qian Jingsheng was struggling over whether to tell the truth, but finally swallowed his words and said, "You will have better luck in the future."

Wen Zhu then remembered and asked, "By the way, isn't Qian Xusen on holiday today? Why didn't he come?"

Qian Jingsheng looked away, "He's not feeling well and is resting at home."

"Is it okay? Do you want me to take a look?"

Qian Jingsheng, "It's okay."

Wen Zhu didn't ask any more questions.

Along the way, Qian Jingsheng looked at Wen Zhu's ankle from time to time.

"Does your foot still hurt?"

"A little bit, it hardly hurts anymore."

When they arrived at the courtyard, Qian Jingsheng also went in and said, "Let me help you take a look."

Wen Zhu didn't understand. What was he looking at? Was he checking the money?

"Ankle." Qian Jingsheng reminded, "Isn't it still very painful?"

Wen Zhu smiled, "I'm a doctor myself, how could I not know? It's okay."

"Where is the medicated oil? Let me massage it for you."

Wen Zhu obediently pointed to the table next to him.

Qian Jingsheng pushed her to sit on a chair, knelt on one knee, half-squatted on the ground, took off her shoes and socks, rubbed the medicated oil in his palms to warm it, and massaged her.

The force is just right.

Wen Zhu was originally embarrassed. Their relationship was good, but it didn't seem that close, and they hadn't established a relationship. It was more like the ambiguous period before falling in love.

He did all these things very well, just like a very filial boyfriend.

But he didn't explain it, and Wen Zhu was a little confused about what he was thinking.

"Brother Qian, you are quite skilled."

Qian Jingsheng didn't look up, pressing carefully, "Well, I joined the army when I was a teenager. These injuries were minor, and I learned to heal them slowly."

So that's how it is.

"By the way, have you finished the medicine I gave you last time? I'll prepare some more for you when you leave."

Qian Jingsheng looked up at her and said, "Don't be so generous to others. You work hard to do this. If you give gifts to others every day without asking for money, aren't you losing out?"

Wen Zhu felt embarrassed by his gaze, "I don't give gifts to everyone."

Although Wen Zhu was muttering in a low voice, he had good hearing and could hear it clearly.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The door was pushed open. "Xiao Zhu, you're back? What would you like to eat for lunch?"

Jiang Qin was standing at the door with vegetables in her hand, and saw Qian Jingsheng, with a righteous look on his face, massaging Wen Zhu's ankle.

Neither advancing nor retreating is possible.

With an embarrassed look on his face, he said, "Oh, I seem to have forgotten to buy ginger. I'll go check it out. You guys, don't worry!"

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