Super Rich: Ten consecutive draws at the beginning will get a billion-dollar reward

The old shop is a bit shabby and simple.

Jiang Yuan even felt that this was the shabbyest shop on the street.

Not only was the interior space small, but the old walls were yellow and cracked, and they didn't even want to paint them.

And the things on the shelves looked very inferior.

Even an outsider could tell at a glance that they were fakes.

Yao Wenwen couldn't help but frowned and whispered, "Boss, your classmate's shop is too shabby."

Jiang Yuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Although this shop is shabby, there may be good things inside."

Yao Wenwen looked at Jiang Yuan with some curiosity.

Is his boss trying to be mysterious?

How can such a shabby shop have any good things?

Jiang Yuan and Yao Wenwen found a wooden table and sat down casually.

Chen Xiaoyu came over with two cups of steaming hot tea.

Jiang Yuan nodded and took it. He took a sip and found it very bitter and hard to drink.

He frowned. His old classmate was really not doing well.

The quality of this tea was too low.

Yao Wenwen was more direct and simply sprayed the tea out.

"It's so hard to drink!"

Chen Xiaoyu blushed and said, "I couldn't bear to change the tea leaves, so I brewed it a few more times."

"How many times?"

"About a dozen times."

Jiang Yuan was speechless.

He somewhat understood why Chen Xiaoyu's girlfriend left him.

This was too stingy.

At this moment, a car stopped outside the store.

A new Porsche 911, worth about 3 million.

Two men, one old and one young, walked out of the car.

When Chen Xiaoyu saw the two, he was immediately terrified and began to tremble.

Jiang Yuan asked, "Do you know them?"

Chen Xiaoyu nodded fiercely and added, "They are my creditors."

"The old one is called Ye Mingliu, and most people call him Mr. Ye. He is from the Ye family in Antique Street."

Jiang Yuan said softly, "It's no coincidence that he didn't expect to meet someone from the Ye family so soon."

"Chen Xiaoyu, you owe us money for so long, when are you going to pay it back?" The young man Huang Ren said with a smile.

Chen Xiaoyu's face flushed, and he didn't know how to respond.

His antique business failed in the past few years, and he no longer had any cash.

The only thing he could mortgage was this shop.

"Can you give me a few more days?" Chen Xiaoyu said with a stiff face.

Huang Ren's face turned cold, and he said unceremoniously: "You have owed us for so long. If you don't pay me back, I can only take things from your store as collateral."

Taking things as collateral?

Chen Xiaoyu was relieved when he heard this.

Isn't my broken store full of garbage that I collected myself?

"Then you can pick whatever you want... whatever you want." Chen Xiaoyu smiled apologetically.

Jiang Yuan watched coldly from the side, and he felt something was wrong.

But he didn't say anything.

Huang Ren snorted and took out his mobile phone.

"You are lucky today, our old man Ye wants to find something."

"The Ye family does such a big antique business every year. The taxes paid to the country by old man Ye alone exceed several hundred million."

Jiang Yuan shook his head slightly.

For his villa in Dongshan Villa District, the real estate transaction procedures deducted nearly 1 billion in taxes.

And the taxes of the Faith Carlton restaurant are also several hundred million.

It's just paying taxes, nothing to brag about.

Huang Ren was moving things from Chen Xiaoyu's antique shop while holding his phone.

Every time he took out an item, he would show it to Mr. Ye.

"Mr. Ye, how about this painting? I heard it was painted by an abstract master. Although it looks similar to my sixth-grade sister's painting, it might be a good thing."

"Mr. Ye, please take a look at this copybook. It's written by Tang Yin."

But Mr. Ye was like a clay statue, expressionless.

He didn't even want to look at the things Huang Ren brought.

Obviously, what he meant was that these were all garbage.

Specially fooled some naive laymen.

But it wasn't until he glanced at an inconspicuous corner at the bottom of the shelf that he let out a light "huh".

But before he could speak, Jiang Yuan spoke first.

"I want this!"

Yao Wenwen was startled by her boss's sudden shout.

When she looked in the direction her boss pointed, she suddenly showed a helpless expression.

"Boss, this

Isn't it just a broken book? My relatives in my hometown have several copies. "

Jiang Yuan did not answer, but took the slightly worn book in his hand.

Because of his treasure map, he reacted to this book.

And just after Jiang Yuan got the book, the number of uses on the treasure map also decreased by 1.

[Treasure Map (Remaining number of uses: 2 times)]

Old Ye frowned, and he looked at the book in Jiang Yuan's hand thoughtfully.

"Why is the material of this book a bit like those two books..."

Old Ye, who was very frugal with words, spoke slowly and said, "Three million, give me this book."

Three million!

When Chen Xiaoyu heard so much money, his eyes lit up immediately.

He turned to Jiang Yuan and said, "Jiang Yuan, why don't you bear the pain and give it up?"

Huang Ren felt something was wrong, and he reminded him, "Old Ye, don't be anxious, this person is unfamiliar, could he be a shill hired by Chen Xiaoyu. "

Mr. Ye hesitated.

Even though he had a lot of experience in appraising treasures, he had never personally taken it in his hands to examine it carefully.

But he still insisted, "Three million, I want it."

He just wanted to buy peace of mind.

But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Yuan said firmly, "Ten million, I saw it first."

Huang Ren said, "Then you should show us the money first, otherwise we will just think you are a stooge."

Jiang Yuan smiled, took out his mobile phone, and pulled out his tax records.

When everyone in the store saw his tax payment record, they were all shocked.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand... Huang Ren counted one by one.

"You paid more than a billion in taxes? "Huang Ren was stunned.

He was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

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The amount of tax generally accounts for about 10% of asset income and expenditure.

In other words, Jiang Yuan's assets are so much that he can't imagine!

Although Ye Lao was also quite surprised, he was still thinking hard about the origin of the book in Jiang Yuan's hand.

Suddenly, an idea rose in his heart.

"This book... could it be the one with the same name as the "Mahaparinirvana Sutra" and the "Mahaprajnaparamita Sutra"? "