"Teacher Song, you don't have to be polite with me. Really, just take it." Lin Xiaohua stuffed the wallet into Song Qingfeng's hand again.
Song Qingfeng shook his head helplessly and put the wallet into his pocket first, "Let's go to the gold shop first." He didn't want to push and shove with Lin Xiaohua on the street, so he would return the wallet to Lin Xiaohua later.
"Okay." Lin Xiaohua was very happy to see Song Qingfeng accept her wallet.
Song Qingfeng and Lin Xiaohua arrived at the gold shop and were about to enter when they were stopped by the security guard at the door, "You can't go in."
"Why?" Song Qingfeng asked in confusion.
The security guard looked Song Qingfeng up and down, and said with a disdainful smile: "This is a gold shop. What are you doing in here, a beggar? Can you really afford to buy gold and silver jewelry?"
"Don't be so contemptuous. Teacher Shen is not a beggar." Lin Xiaohua stepped forward and glared at the security guard angrily. How could there be such a person? It really pissed her off.
Song Qingfeng smiled indifferently, looked at the security guard and said, "Have you been feeling uncomfortable in your stomach recently? Are you having cramps in your lower abdomen?" He is a fifth-level immortal pill master and an immortal, so he should know that the other party's physical condition is very simple.
"How do you know?" The security guard looked at Song Qingfeng in surprise. Could he be a doctor?
"I suggest you go to the hospital for a check-up as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late." Song Qingfeng smiled and walked into the gold shop.
Lin Xiaohua glared at the security guard and followed him into the gold shop. However, she was really curious about how Teacher Song knew that the security guard was ill and could accurately describe his condition.
The security guard stood there blankly for a long time, then quickly ran into the store. He was going to ask the boss for leave. Regardless of whether what the boss said was true or not, he had to go to the hospital for a checkup. If it was really like what the boss said, it would be too late if he didn't go now, and he would regret it.
Song Qingfeng walked into the gold shop and went straight to the counter selling gold jewelry.
The two waitresses inside simply glanced at him and continued chatting. They knew from his attire that he couldn't afford gold jewelry. He probably couldn't even afford to eat dressed like that, and yet he dared to enter a jewelry store? He was truly overestimating himself.
Lin Xiaohua walked over to Song Qingfeng and looked at the two waiters chatting inside. "Do you recycle gold here?"
"Recycling." One of the waiters walked up to Lin Xiaohua and Song Qingfeng, "We recycle by gram here, and the recycling price is two hundred and thirty-two yuan per gram." Although she looked down on the man, the woman was still dressed very decently.
"Teacher Song." Lin Xiaohua turned to look at Song Qingfeng. She wondered how much gold Teacher Song had. But she doubted it was too much, otherwise he wouldn't be living in such a miserable state.
Song Qingfeng smiled and nodded, then pulled out a piece of gold the size of a baby's fist from his pocket. It was originally a gold brick, but because he didn't want it to be too conspicuous, he squeezed it into a gold nugget.
Lin Xiaohua and the waiter were stunned when they saw the gold nugget Song Qingfeng took out. It was so big, it must weigh at least one or two kilograms.
The two turned their attention to Song Qingfeng's pocket, wondering how he could fit such a large piece of gold in his pocket.
"Please weigh it for me." Song Qingfeng put the gold on the counter.
The waiter came to her senses and nodded quickly, "Okay." This time she had misjudged him. She hadn't expected this shabby-dressed man to have such a large piece of gold. It really is true that appearances are not to be judged!
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