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Chapter 266 Who is more wicked

Ding Ya and Lan Lan in the distance were already shocked, and they didn't expect Lin Qiang to use this method to solve the problem.

They all knew that Lin Qiang was a master and would definitely show his power, beat these antique dealers and breathe a sigh of relief for the father and son.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qiang put down his figure and bought a lot of broken stones that looked like garbage! Could it be that this guy has made a fortune now and he took out 100,000 yuan to give it to irrelevant people!

"Sir! This...I..." The thin old man looked at Lin Qiang and said anxiously: "This is the thing, these ores..."

"Don't say anything more, I'm determined!" Lin Qiang waved his hand firmly: "I got angry when I saw everyone clamoring, and I wanted to let the matter end as soon as possible. Just like that, pack these ores for me!"

"But..." The old man was still talking, and Lin Qiang said impatiently: "Why, do you think I gave less money? How much do you want? Let's talk about the number!"

"Oh!" The old man looked at Lin Qiang in fear, his lips trembling and speechless.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and walked to his stall, took out a worn woven bag, quickly loaded the ores with the help of his son, and then brought them to Lin Qiang.

"Okay, you guys go quickly!" Lin Qiang nodded with satisfaction: "The place here is not something you can come to. If you don't understand the rules and mess around, you will suffer a loss. It's getting late. Please close the stall and go home!"

After saying that, Lin Qiang carried the ragged woven bag in his hand and turned around and was about to leave.

"Sir, you are such a great charity~" The strong man who drove away the father and son with a bright smile on his face, quickly walked to Lin Qiang and said, "No one wants these ragged stones even if they are five hundred!

I have good things here. Sir, come and have a look. The prices are easy to discuss!"

"I'm in a state of trouble because of this mess~" Lin Qiang looked at the strong man beside him: "One other day, all the money I used to buy things today is spent, so you can't give me things in vain, right?"

"Oh, sir, you are such a kind person~" said the strong man, "I feel sorry for you if you spend 100,000 yuan to buy these rags..."

"You look like a good person!" Lin Qiang patted his shoulder: "Next time I come here, I will definitely visit your business!"

Carrying the heavy woven bag, Lin Qiang squeezed out the crowd to meet Ding Ya and Lan Lan, and then left quietly.

Although the father and son who occupied other people's territory was honest, they knew that this was not a place to stay for a long time. They rolled up the tart cloth and quickly entered the crowd, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Only a bunch of boring spectators were left, and they were still talking enthusiastically about the fool who bought a bunch of garbage just now.

Looking at Lin Qiang's appearance carrying a woven bag, Ding Ya and Lan Lan couldn't help laughing. Ding Ya asked, "Didn't you act so smart just now? How can you do such a stupid thing now?"

"What are you doing? Is there anything wrong with helping honest people?" Lin Qiang said strangely: "We meet here today, and that's the one who is destined to be. We deserve the father and son to meet tonight.

A great charity like me, otherwise they would suffer a loss~”

Lan Lan looked at Lin Qiang in confusion and said uncertainly: "I still feel something is wrong. It seems that something is happening that we don't understand..."

"Do you still want to buy something?" Lin Qiang changed the subject and asked, "Don't forget the important thing we came here today. This pile of stones is just a small episode~"

At this moment, the three of them continued to wander around the market, looking for items worth taking advantage of at different stalls.

After a long time of revolving around, Ding Ya and Lan Lan bought two pairs of very good bracelets, one exquisite bead flower, and several beautiful rings, but they still couldn't find a birthday gift suitable for Lan Lan's father.

The three of them were not in a hurry, knowing that many things are hard to come by and need special opportunities. Before they knew it, they had already visited the edge of the cultural relics market. There were no stalls in front of them, and there were many fewer pedestrians.

Just as she was about to turn back, Lan Lan suddenly covered her mouth and screamed in a low voice. She grabbed Lin Qiang's sleeve and pointed to the distance and shouted: "Lin Qiang, look there!"

Looking in the direction of Lan Lan's finger, Lin Qiang couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw a lonely stall in the open space in the distance. Two people were sitting behind the stall, with a pile of broken ore piled up on the stall!

"Aren't that the father and son who sold you ore for 100,000 yuan just now?" Ding Ya also saw the scene there clearly and whispered: "What the hell is going on? Lin Qiang, are you cheated?"

"Go and take a look." Lin Qiang shook his head speechlessly, walked up with two beauties, and squatted down in front of the mess.

In the surprised eyes of the father and son, Lin Qiang asked with a smile: "Two, what are you singing about? Why don't you leave after selling it for 100,000 yuan?"

"Benefactor!" The father of the two jumped up like lightning, stared at Lin Qiang for a long time, then trembled and said, "Why are you here again?"

"I'll just go around it~" Lin Qiang picked up a piece of ore from the stall and looked at it, then threw it away: "What, how many of these ores do you have?"

"That's the only thing!" The father said with shame: "Benefactor, we... are simply a pair of ungrateful beasts!"

"Don't say that, I believe you must have difficulties." Lin Qiang thought for a while: "How about this, you should sell you ores to me, I'll give you another 100,000 yuan!"

"Benefactor!" The father was startled and said loudly: "Don't say that. Do you want to shame us to death? Actually, this is the case. When we went to set up a stall just now, because there were a lot of ore, we took half of it and sold it there.

I wanted to tell you about this, but before I could tell you, you drove us away.

When we came back, we thought that since half of the ore was left and we didn’t want to bring them back, we might as well sell them for a few bucks…”

"Understand!" Lin Qiang smiled: "I don't mean to blame you, and I know you must not be a special liar.

Human liar! Let's do this, sell me these ores and go home quickly!"

"How did you say this~" my father waved his hand and said, "These things are all your benefactors! Since you are just here, I will put away these ores for you and can't ask for a penny more!

If you give us one more cent, you will be slapping us father and son in the face!”

The two quickly took the ore into a bag and handed it to Lin Qiang. Without allowing Lin Qiang to speak again, they quickly got on a broken tricycle next to them and started the car and ran away.

"So that's how it is~" Looking at the back of the tricycle leaving, Ding Ya said with emotion: "That father and son look very honest, it's really not a special lie~"

"I never doubted them..." Lin Qiang carried the woven bag that had almost doubled its weight to his shoulder again: "Let's withdraw. If I carry such a large woven bag and wander around, I would be a little overwhelmed with my physical strength~"

"Although we have bought a lot of things, we haven't bought a birthday gift for our father yet~" Lan Lan said regretfully: "It seems that we can only wait for the next time to come and try gold~"

"Let's go back to the car first, and I'll tell you slowly when I go back..." Lin Qiang giggled and strode forward with a woven bag.

Ding Ya and Lan Lan followed Lin Qiang in confusion, walked through the lively cultural relics market, and returned to Lin Qiang's car in the parking lot.

Putting the woven bag into the trunk of the car, Lin Qiang took Lan Lan and Ding Ya into the car. While starting the car back, he said, "I have bought the gift for Uncle Lan, right in the trunk of the car!"

"You mean... those broken stones?" Lan Lan asked in surprise: "Although you spent 100,000 yuan, it's still a bunch of broken stones~"

"Those things are not broken stones, but piles of jade ore."

Lin Qiang corrected and said, "Actually, I have checked it carefully just now. The raw jade ore is of extremely high quality. If the jade core inside is taken out, a considerable amount of top-quality chalcedony can be collected!"

"Ah~" Lan Lan and Ding Ya stared at Lin Qiang in surprise, as if they were looking at a monster.

"I even thought about the gift I gave to Uncle Lan, which is a set of top-quality mahjong plaques made of top-quality chalcedony!" Lin Qiang said proudly: "I believe Uncle Lan is a mahjong master, right?

I believe Uncle Lan will feel very comfortable and happy when playing with such a pair of chalcedony mahjong cards worth tens of millions!"

"You are such a thief~" Lan Lan slowly woke up from the shock, pointed at Lin Qiang's nose and shouted: "You spent 100,000 yuan to buy a pair of top-quality mahjong plaques!"

"Of course, a lot of post-processing and production are required." Lin Qiang nodded: "If you hand over these ores to ordinary people, they will be destroyed. But if they fall into my hands, you will get a set of heirlooms that can be passed down to future generations!"

"It's so traitorous~" Ding Ya, who has always been gentle and friendly, couldn't help but start slandering Lin Qiang: "Being regarded as a fool by others, they are actually fools. And you are a real big traitor!"
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