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370 Not Touching Porcelain

370 Not Touching Porcelain

After leaving the residence of the No. [-] leader, with Tang Jinguang as the tour guide, a group of people had a good day in Shangjing.Because of time constraints, they just walked around a few famous scenic spots in the city.

In the evening, they went to Xidan Hongli Building to taste the famous Shangjing Roast Duck and ordered some drinks. Except for those who needed to drive, everyone drank some liquor or beer.

"Are you leaving soon?" Tang Jinguang seemed a bit reluctant for Zhuo Ziqiang to leave so soon.

Zhuo Ziqiang nodded and said, "That's right, if you don't come here, no one will pay your wages, so what are you doing if you don't go?"

"Brother Zhuo, I think Miss Ye is fine, how about asking her to help me for a few days?" Tang Jinguang said through alcohol.

"No," Zhuo Ziqiang refused straight away.

Tang Jinguang smiled and said, "Brother, I know Miss Ye is very important to you, why don't you offer me a price for only a few days, why don't you help me?"

"I've helped you enough!" Zhuo Ziqiang knew what Tang Jinguang wanted to do. Regarding Jiang Qing's affairs, the time is not yet, and he can't let Tang Jinguang get what he wants for the time being.

"Who made us destined? Bro, I'm in trouble, you can't just ignore it." Tang Jinguang began to frown.

Zhuo Ziqiang said with a straight face: "It's not that I won't help you, but that she has other things to do. I have a friend who is still lying on a hung and cannot move. She is taking care of her."

After hearing this, Tang Jinguang knew that he couldn't come, but he didn't give up, and continued: "Then, when do you think you will be free?"

"Two months is probably about two months." Zhuo Ziqiang felt that after two months, the Dragon Cloud would be upgraded.After the Dragon Cloud was upgraded, no matter how Tang Jinguang went about it, it would not pose any threat to Zhuo Ziqiang.

"Well, let's make a deal, don't go back on your word at that time." Tang Jinguang got the letter of approval, so he didn't force it any more, just two months.

Looking at Christie's hands holding vegetables, Tang Jinguang switched to another topic: "Brother Zhuo, if you have any extra treasures, can you give one or two to me?"

Seeing that Zhuo Ziqiang's face was not very good-looking, he hurriedly said, "Of course, you can pay as much as you want, and I won't let you suffer."

Zhuo Ziqiang looked at Christie. After what happened to the two old men last time, not only did she not learn her lesson, but she got worse.

When she came out today, not only was she still wearing the pair of imperial green jade bracelets, but she also changed into a sleeve dress, and the pair of green bracelets looked particularly dazzling.

And the pendant around her neck has also changed from the original emerald ganoderma lucidum to a suet yu ring inlaid with silver on the outside.The top-quality suet yu is matched with a finely crafted silver edge, and the surface of the yu is covered with a hollowed-out silver dragon, which is extremely exquisite.This pendant may be even more valuable than the jade ganoderma lucidum she wore last time.

Zhuo Ziqiang has nothing to do with Christie's smug personality, but it seems that this is also a common problem of all women.

He also knew in his heart that Tang Jinguang must know that he did the thing about the British Empire Museum.Even if he didn't know at first, after the "reminder" of those two old men, Tang Jinguang definitely knew the truth of the matter, otherwise he would not have made this request.

But the problem is, Zhuo Ziqiang is not short of money at all. Christie loves these gadgets so much, he will definitely not sell them casually.Even if he wanted to sell it, how could Christie give it up easily?

"Well, we'll talk about that later." Zhuo Ziqiang didn't want others to think he was stingy, and he wasn't willing to sell it, so he could only say this vaguely.

"In the future? Well, I can wait." Tang Jinguang's words were full of expectation.

Zhuo Ziqiang showed a very unhappy look on his face: "I said Brother Tang, why do you only think of getting some benefits from me every time, and never ask me to give me any benefits?"

"Haha..." Tang Jinguang laughed: "Who made you powerful and rich like an enemy?"

"I only have a few mos, and I'm still far away from being as rich as an enemy. Don't flatter me!" Zhuo Ziqiang was also aware of his own weight.

Satisfied with food and drink, a group of people checked out the hotel and came to the car.

"What are those people doing?" Christie asked, pointing to a group of people not far away.

Zhuo Ziqiang looked up and saw a group of people gathered on the side of the road tens of meters away, not knowing what happened.

"Don't mind your own business, it has nothing to do with us" Zhuo Ziqiang has always been alone, and has nothing to do with himself, and hangs himself high.

"It seems to be crying from a girl, let's go and see what's wrong." Christie was full of curiosity about everything.

Zhuo Ziqiang didn't want to join in the fun at first, but he also vaguely heard a girl crying, after thinking about it, he still followed Christie.

Seeing the two of them going to watch the excitement, Liu Xiaolei, Ye Chuchu and several bodyguards followed immediately.

Only Tang Jinguang was left alone, and he simply followed him to see what was going on.

Pushing aside the crowd, five or six young men stood in the middle of the circle, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl sat on the ground, crying.

Beside her stood a girl who was slightly older than her, it seemed that they were together.

"What's going on here?" Zhuo Ziqiang asked a young man who was watching in a low voice.

"I'm not very clear either. I heard that this girl broke something with them and made them lose money." The young man replied.

Only then did Zhuo Ziqiang notice that there was a broken porcelain bottle next to it.

"No, if this is an antique worth hundreds of thousands, how can I pay for it?" Zhuo Ziqiang said in a low voice.

Another young man on the side said: "Where is it? It's just a bottle of good wine, it doesn't cost much."

It was only then that Zhuo Ziqiang realized that there was a puddle of wet stains on the side of the rotten porcelain bottle. Although he drank some wine tonight, he still smelled a faint smell of wine.

Recently, the wine Zhuo Ziqiang drank was usually good wine, so when he smelled the wine, he knew it would not be middle-to-low-end baijiu, but must be high-end wine.

"What's the use of you crying, hurry up and find a way to pay me for this bottle of wine! The person who sells liquor is the witness. No, this is the invoice for buying liquor.” A young man in the circle held a narrow note in his hand and waved it in front of the two girls.

The standing girl begged, "Brothers, please let her go, okay? This bottle of wine costs more than 3000 yuan, and she is a student. How can she have so much money?"

The young man with the invoice in his hand also looked very helpless: "Sister, I can't help it. If it's my own money and my own wine, it's fine, but the problem is, I bought this wine for our boss. Let me pay? I am a part-time worker, and my salary is not enough, where can I find these thousands of dollars?"

It was only then that Zhuo Ziqiang understood that this was actually just an accident, not a few young men deliberately using penci to extort money.

"Boss Zhuo, when you see injustice, let me yell, you are a rich man, why don't you act bravely? It's rare for a hero to save a beauty." Tang Jinguang said in a nonsensical manner, while looking at Zhuo Zi with mocking eyes powerful.

"What do you mean by yelling when you see injustice? What do you mean by being brave when you see justice? Where is the hero saving the beauty?" Zhuo Ziqiang said while glancing at Christie beside him.

"You see why I want to save the beauty, so I go to save the beauty." Christie said angrily, "It's just that this hero is too easy to be a hero. It's really easy to be a hero who saves the beauty with only a small amount of money." "

Zhuo Ziqiang couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this, how could she, a person who has never been poor, understand the hard work of ordinary people at the bottom?

If it was really easy, with so many people around here, why would no one pay thousands of dollars?

Thousands of dollars are so easy to earn. You know, these thousands of dollars are the hard-earned money that ordinary people can only earn after working hard for a whole month!

Except for the rich, I believe that no one would easily give out thousands of dollars to help a stranger, even if the stranger is a beautiful girl.

But it just so happened that Zhuo Ziqiang happened to be such a wealthy man with little assets.

Since Christie had no objection, and Zhuo Ziqiang didn't want to see these two young and pretty girls suffering here, so he decided to help them.

Doing a good deed with thousands of dollars is much more meaningful than squandering it.

"Hey, girl, don't cry." Zhuo Ziqiang comforted the young girl who was sitting on the ground crying, and then said to the young people: "How much is this bottle of wine? I paid for her to save others from making trouble here." .”

"How can I be kind to you? This bottle of wine costs 800 yuan. Here, here is the receipt." The young man was overjoyed, and hurriedly handed the receipt to Zhuo Ziqiang.

Zhuo Ziqiang took the receipt and looked at it with the help of the street lamp. It was indeed correct, it was indeed three thousand and eight.

Hearing that Zhuo Ziqiang wanted to pay for her, the girl sitting on the ground stopped crying immediately, stood up and looked at Zhuo Zi with teary eyes, trembling, not knowing what to say.

Seeing the girl's pitiful appearance, Zhuo Ziqiang's heart softened, he waved his hand, and said to Liu Xiaolei behind him, "Take the money!"

Liu Xiaolei, who is both a bodyguard and a driver, and also the head of internal affairs, immediately opened the wallet at his waist, and revealed a thick wad of banknotes inside.

Zhuo Ziqiang usually comes out with a bank card and 80 in cash.Of course, Liu Xiaolei usually carries a large wallet that can hold 5 to [-] yuan for change.

Liu Xiaolei took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, quickly printed out 38 bills, and handed them to the young man.

"Then, this matter is understood," Zhuo Ziqiang said to the young man.

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