Invincible Storage Ring

Chapter 19
Chapter 19 Jubao Pen Holder
When the thief sat down, Cheng Keshu didn't pay attention at first, and continued to read her book, but she still heard the two people's words in her ears. Hearing the strange man's continuous increase in price, he even offered a high price of 8 yuan to buy it. Cheng Keshu was also dumbfounded by Zhao Dong's pen holder, what kind of pen holder is so valuable?Is it an antique?But Zhao Dong didn't even show the pen holder to the stranger, so why did he think it was valuable?
The most important thing was Zhao Dong's attitude. Even after the price was given, he still seemed hesitant, as if this pen holder was really a treasure.

"Okay! Seeing how sincere you are, let's sell you for [-] yuan." Zhao Dong finally agreed with a heartbroken face.

"Okay! Wait for me, I'll get you the money right away, you wait for me, you must wait for me." The thief was overjoyed when he heard that, and he jumped up and rushed out like flying. carriage.

"Young man, that guy is..." Sitting opposite Zhao Dong was a 30-something-year-old elder sister. Seeing the thief leave, she immediately wanted to remind Zhao Dong, but she caught a glimpse of the thief running back and quickly stopped talking.

"Little brother, I asked my friend to send me money, and I'll wait here." It turned out that the thief was also afraid of being reminded Zhao Dong, so he hurried back. There was no strange look on Zhao Dong's face. I was relieved.

"Okay." Zhao Dong nodded, took out the pen container and touched it reluctantly, and then said in surprise, "Why did I put money here?"

"Oh, isn't it just 100 yuan? I'll give it to you, don't take it out." The thief quickly took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket, stuffed it into Liu Yifei's hand without looking at it, and then He snatched Liu Yifei's pen holder.

Judging from Zhao Dong's puzzled expression, the thief could see that Zhao Dong didn't know that this pen holder was a treasure that could make money. If Zhao Dong took out the money at this time, wouldn't he know that it was a super It's my treasure, so after he snatched it, he also pretended to admire the pen holder, but he didn't say anything and took out the money inside.

"Hey, you haven't brought the money yet, this pen holder is still mine." Zhao Dong made a gesture to grab it back.

The thief quickly hugged the pen holder in his arms, and said: "I am here, what are you afraid of, your money will definitely be indispensable."

The eldest sister sitting opposite Zhao Dong and another man were all curiously looking at the pen holder in the thief's arms. The pen holder looked really ordinary, as if it was only a few yuan in the market, why? I just don't understand why this pen holder is so valuable?
At this time, the thief had already stuffed the pen holder into his bosom, and he refused to let others see it again.

Cheng Keshu was also in a daze, and wanted to ask Zhao Dong, but it was not convenient for her to ask at this moment, so she had a big question in her heart.

Not long after, a well-mannered man in his 30s walked over quickly, wearing a suit, and the thief quickly said hello: "Second brother, I'm here."

The man frowned. Usually everyone is very low-key in the car. Why is the sixth son so flamboyant today? He walked up to the thief and said, "Sixth, what are you doing?"

"Second brother, did you bring the money?"

"Bring it, what exactly are you doing, you should make it clear."

"Give it to me when you bring it, and I'll pay you back when I get back." The thief couldn't say it at this time, and hurriedly urged the second brother.

The man hesitated for a moment, but still took out a large stack of money from his pocket, which looked like twenty thousand yuan, and said, "I have less than twenty thousand yuan in my hand now."

The sixth-ranked thief grabbed the money and handed it to Zhao Dong, saying, "You order these first, and the rest of the money will be delivered later."

Not long after, five more people came back and forth, and they also pooled a lot of money, but the money was not as neat as in the bank, where hundreds of yuan and fifty yuan were mixed together.

"The money is just a lot, our business is done, I'm leaving." The thief seemed to be afraid that Zhao Dong would regret it, so he stood up and was about to leave.

"Come on, I haven't counted them yet, what if you give me less." Zhao Dong hurriedly grabbed the thief.

The thief had no choice but to wait for Zhao Dong to count the money, but standing beside Zhao Dong was impatient.

8 yuan, even if it is neatly arranged in eight stacks, it will be impossible to count in a short while, not to mention that it is a pile of loose tickets, and it is even more difficult to count. Cheng Keshu is Zhao Dong's partner at this time, then He also had to help Zhao Dong count the money, but Zhao Dong either dropped the money on the ground or miscounted it for a long time, and didn't finish half of it.

Seeing so much money on the small table in the middle of the train seats made many people feel a little unbelievable. Counting so much money is definitely not uncommon. The most important thing is to count it on the train. That is quite eye-catching.

The sixth child got the pen holder, and at this time he was very itchy. When Zhao Dong was counting the money, he secretly took out the money in the pen holder. If it was in Zhao Dong's pocket, there might be something wrong, but since it was in his arms, he decided that it was a treasure.

Just when the train broadcast was about to go to the next stop, Zhao Dong accelerated the speed of counting the money, and when the car just stopped, he had already said: "Okay, the money is about the same, as for how many more and how many less? That's it."

The thief was overjoyed immediately, didn't even say hello, and ran quickly to the door of the carriage with the rest of the people.

"Sixth, what the hell are you doing, what did you spend so much money on?" Several thieves rushed off the train, and then slipped to a relatively secluded place, and they immediately asked impatiently.

Lao Liusi glanced around, then proudly took out the pen holder from his pocket, and said, "What did you get? Let me tell you, I got a treasure, a Jubao pen holder."

"Jubao pen holder?" The rest of the people suddenly stared at the pen holder in the old sixth's hand with wide eyes, but they couldn't see anything unusual about the pen holder.

The sixth child was already smiling like a dog's tail flower, and said: "That's right! Open your eyes and see the 100 yuan here. I'll take the money out now, and there will be another one in it later." Zhang Qian, what else do we need to steal in the future, we can just get money from here at home every day, it will never be spent in a lifetime."

"Really?" Several people looked at the pen holder in disbelief.

"Of course it's true. I'll count to five, one, two, three, four, five...one, two, three, four, five...one, two, three, four, five...fuck, why don't you come out?"

The eldest among the thieves slapped the sixth boy on the head and cursed: "F*ck, **** idiot, let us buy a broken pen holder for 8 yuan, did your kid get kicked by a donkey?" ?”

The sixth child covered his beaten head, waved his hands again and again, and said, "Boss, don't worry, this is definitely a treasure..." Then he told the story of stealing Zhao Dong's money in the car, and then reiterated: : "When that kid was counting the money, I secretly tried it, and after taking out the money, another one came out."

Listening to Lao Liu's swearing, several people also rekindled a little hope, Lao Liu thought for a while, and said: "Maybe this baby has a certain amount of time, or some other conditions are required to pay for it. Let's wait and see." If you study slowly, you can definitely find it out, and that kid definitely doesn’t know what’s going on, or else he wouldn’t be able to sell me for 8 million or 800 million, let alone 8000 yuan.”

This old sixth expressed such hope, and since then he has been studying how money can come out of this pen holder every day, and finally became a little mentally ill, talking about how money can come out of his pen holder every day, but until the pen holder broke, he couldn't help it. I never saw a dime in it again...

(End of this chapter)