Ranguang Treasure Mirror

Xu Zhijie frowned and said, "This matter has nothing to do with that Wang? What is he doing?"

Sitting in the passenger cab, Zhao Si smiled and said, "My lord, I didn't laugh at you, you, you don't know how to pluck other people's wool!"

Xu Zhijie was a little confused, and asked, "Ah Ru, what do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple." Zhou Xiru said with a smile, "Wang Mingjun, Wu Kai, and Zhu Dazui were originally considered children, and they grew up together since childhood. Now Zhu Dazui has suddenly become rich. He drank a lot of wine and accidentally said something that shouldn't be said. As long as Zhu Dazui is not stupid, this wool will not let him get away with it. However, this person is a typical person who hurts others and does not benefit himself. After the ancient paintings in his uncle's house, he would definitely provoke trouble.

Zhao Si smiled and said: "I can guarantee that Zhu Youming must have listened to Wang Mingjun's instigation, and Zhu Youming is also very unkind."

Zhou Xiru also thought about it, no wonder Zhu Youming wanted to get back the ancient paintings, but refused to refund his nephew's money. It turned out that there was a reason.

Wang Mingjun is a complete thug, so what he said naturally needs to be discounted, Zhu Youming also knows it well, so he is going to ask the antique dealer with the ancient painting, if it can be sold at a high price, it will be good.

If Wang Mingjun talks nonsense and the paintings in their hands are worthless at all, then Zhu Dazui bought them all, and he will never refund the 20 yuan, and throw the ancient paintings to Zhu Dazui when the time comes. Bo's own nephew.

After trying to understand the doorways, Zhou Xiru couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

The car drove all the way to Chunjian Shanju, and the two went back to rest separately, and made an appointment to go to Jinling early tomorrow morning.

The next day, Zhao Si was driving, and Si Nan was sitting next to him—while resting in the service area, Zhou Xiru's phone rang again. She looked at it, and it was the same phone number. She made a total of fifteen calls to her.

She answered the first call, but she didn't answer the subsequent calls, but Mrs. Jiang insisted on calling in.

One night passed, Zhou Xiru answered the phone——

"You...you little maidservant..." When the phone was connected, Mrs. Jiang stammered angrily, "You wait for me, I will definitely kill you."

Zhou Xiru hung up the phone and asked, "What happened to the Jiang family?"

In front, Sinan, who was in charge of driving, said with a smile, "Miss Ah Ru, the Jiang family was quite exciting yesterday."

"Tell me?" Zhou Xiru asked, "What's going on?"

"Yesterday, Mrs. Jiang beat up her daughter like an animal." Sinan laughed, "Then Jiang Luohua hid in a small hotel."

"At night, people from the underground bank came to the door." Sinan laughed, "Run to Jiang's house to make a fuss."

Next to him, Zhao Si laughed and said, "Of course I won't miss this kind of golden opportunity, so I found a few people who pretended to be Lin Chunze, and ran to make a fuss, and by the way, hype the things Jiang Luohua made. Broke."

Xu Zhijie scolded with a smile: "Zhao Si, whose brother are you going to be?"

Zhao Si didn't care, and said, "My lord, don't interrupt. After I made a fuss, Mrs. Jiang started looking for Jiang Luohua everywhere, but..."

Having said that, he spread his hands.

"This morning, when Mrs. Jiang opened the door, she received a cardboard box with blood in it. I don't know if it was real blood or fake blood. Those people left a note for her and said-if you don't pay back the money today, you will be paid." It's not as simple as asking his son to bleed some blood." Zhao Si continued.

"I'm afraid Mrs. Jiang is going crazy?" Zhou Xiru said with a smile, "She has always regarded her son as her lifeblood!"

"That's not right!" Zhao Si said, "She's already thinking about selling the house."

"Hmm... tell her about Jiang Luohua's whereabouts!" Zhou Xiru smiled, "How can it be so easy to hide?"

"Later, press it again, let her mother's anger rise again?" Zhao Si smiled, "Wait until this afternoon."

Xu Zhijie said with a smile: "You have to control it well, oh, do you want to reveal some news to her, tell her that her daughter holds a piece of information in her hand, which is very valuable!"

Zhao Si shook his head with a smile, and said, "Not for now, it's still unknown whether Jiang Luohua has that information."

Hearing what he said, Xu Zhige didn't speak.

Zhou Xiru frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then she said, "I'm just wondering, if she really had mail, a USB drive, or other information in her hand, why didn't she look for me?"

Xu Zhijie smiled and said, "Maybe I'm afraid you'll beat her up?"

Zhou Xiru shook his head, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Let's leave her alone and wait for her to come to us." Xu Zhijie smiled, "Today her old lady found her, so she probably has to beat her up again."

This time, Zhou Xiru couldn't help laughing.

The car drove all the way to Jinling, it was already past 12 noon, Xu Zhili did not take Zhou Xiru to stay in a hotel, but in a villa of his own.

Lunch was delivered from a nearby hotel.

Zhou Xiru called Zhu Dazui directly to inquire about the situation.

"Miss Zhou, have you arrived in Jinling?" Zhu Dazui asked politely on the phone.

"Well, where are you, are you coming, or are we going to your side?" Zhou Xiru asked.

Zhu Dazui thought for a while and said, "Miss Zhou, come here, I will take you to my uncle's house?"

"Okay!" Zhou Xiru said, "See you later."

Xu Zhijie had dinner with her, and was planning to take a break, but Zhu Dazui was in a hurry, so he drove directly to Zhu Dazui's side.

Zhu Dazui was waiting for them at the entrance of the alley early in the morning. When he saw them, he climbed into the car and gave an address. After Sinan navigated, he asked, "In the countryside?"

"Well, yes, my uncle's family is in the countryside." Zhu Dazui said, "In fact, it's not a countryside, it belongs to the combination of urban and rural areas."

"What's your uncle's situation now?" Zhou Xiru asked, looking at Zhu Dazui who was sitting in the passenger cab.

"Yesterday, I got a lot of people to read it, ha ha!" He couldn't help laughing when he mentioned this. He hadn't experienced these things before, and he didn't quite understand them, but this time he saw them more thoroughly.

At the beginning, after he spent 20 yuan to buy the two paintings and five tattered books in his uncle's hands, he promised his uncle that if he sold a high price, he would share it equally with his uncle.

He once thought that if the painting in his old man's hand was also worth 100 million, then after he got the money, he would deduct the 20 he had already paid, and he would divide his old man's 40 again.

His business, his opportunity, he also took the relevant risks. If there is a profit, he naturally needs to pay back. He doesn't feel that he has done anything wrong.

However, his old man didn't think so at all. No matter how he explained, his uncle now looked at him as if he were an enemy.

"They think I just tricked them!" Zhu Dazui said, "But I really can't guarantee that the two old paintings of his family are what Ms. Zhou wants. If Ms. Zhou doesn't want them, I'll take 20 Fuck, why didn't they say this?"