70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 286 The Gold is Fake

Yang Xiujin was taken aback.

Secretary Yang: "Get out."

Yang Xiujin had never seen the Party Secretary so angry with him before, and he became increasingly nervous and uneasy.

After leaving his home, Yang Xiujin was filled with fear. Was the secretary going to abandon him?
How can this be?

He holds all the secrets of this secluded little courtyard.

Thinking of the secluded courtyard, Yang Xiujin couldn't resist coming here.

He didn't look for women today; instead, he went to look at gold.

His gold.

It is still as gorgeous as ever.

Yang Xiujin stroked it carefully.

There's still a long time before the start of the school year for workers, peasants, and soldiers, and it's not a good idea to just leave this money sitting there.

Instead, we should create more value for him.

So that if Secretary Yang really wanted to abandon him one day, he would have already accumulated enough wealth to support himself.

Just do it.

Yang Xiujin approached the black market boss and asked to borrow ten catties of gold: "We've known each other for a long time, so you'd better give me a higher interest rate."

"no problem."

Usury has existed in every era, and the 1970s were no exception.

He sent someone to inspect the gold, and poured Yang Xiujin a cup of fine tea: "Comrade Yang... how was the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Upon hearing the name Comrade Yang.

Yang Xiujin tightened his grip on the teacup. He used to be the imposing Director Yang, but now he was just an ordinary employee. He was very sensitive to other people's strange looks and special titles. "I haven't eaten."

I'm so angry.

What else is there to eat?

Upon hearing this, the black market boss immediately ordered pigeons and poached chicken to be served: "As the saying goes, no feast is complete without chicken. My poached chicken is delicious, you should try it."

"Row."

It was almost midnight, and Yang Xiujin was very hungry, so she didn't stand on ceremony with him.

He was eating when someone spoke a few words to the black market boss.

The black market boss's eyes narrowed sharply: "Comrade Yang, I treat you like a brother, but you're not being honest with me."

Yang Xiujin: "What do you mean?"

"This gold is fake, just pure gold plating. We don't even know what's inside."

The black market boss had his underlings show the 'gold' to Yang Xiujin.

Yang Xiujin immediately flew into a rage: "I treated you like a brother, and you cheated me like this! This is ten pounds of gold, and you gave me a pile of garbage. We've known each other for so many years, and I entrusted the gold to you because I trusted you. Don't think that just because I'm down on my luck now, I don't have any backers!"

How much is ten pounds of gold worth?

This person who makes money through buying and selling actually dared to cheat him!

"Yang Xiujin, you really have the nerve to bring a bunch of scrap metal to deliberately rip me off, don't you? Do you think I made such a big scene and there's really no one behind me?"

Brother Dao immediately slammed his fist on the table and stood up.

A dozen or so tall, muscular men suddenly appeared behind them.

His gaze towards Yang Xiujin was filled with a sense of oppression.

Yang Xiujin had been around for so many years, he couldn't possibly be intimidated by a dozen burly men, especially when it involved ten catties of gold. "Give me back the gold I earned, or I'll never forgive you!"

"You son of a bitch! If you don't believe me, go ask around. I, Brother Dao, have been in the underworld for so long, and I've always been honest and trustworthy. I don't care about any amount of money. What are these ten pounds? All I want is honesty, and you dare to cheat me!"

Ten pounds of gold is no small sum, and Brother Dao is not going to back down.

The two sides started arguing.

Yang Xiujin was beaten up.

Dao Ge beat Yang Xiujin hard, and seeing that Yang Xiujin was still cursing him, he frowned and said, "If you have gold from the same batch as the ten catties of gold you gave me, you can go back and check it. It's you who has the problem."

"impossible!!!"

Yang Xiujin refuted this.

This was dug out of Chen Qing's house.

There are timber silos and gold.

Apart from her brother-in-law, who is in the military, who else has such ability?
And who would hide fake gold so well and so deep?

Brother Dao waved his hand: "Throw him out." Yang Xiujin was thrown outside the door.

He was so angry that he started cursing.

After putting on his glasses, he wanted to complain to Secretary Yang, but remembering what Brother Dao had said, he went back to the secluded courtyard first.

He didn't know much about how to inspect gold.

Just split it open.

See what's inside.

His breathing became heavier, he felt dizzy and fainted, and he collapsed to the ground.

Happy New Year!

Families who could afford it set off a short string of firecrackers.

When Chen Qing went to the supply and marketing cooperative, he didn't see it at all, so he didn't buy it.

Then I heard firecrackers going off from someone else's house.

The two children at home were already asleep, leaving only her and He Yuan to keep watch over the New Year.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

He Yuan hugged her and said.

This was a long-awaited Chinese New Year for her.

Chen Qing also hugged him.

This is the first time in her life that she has spent Chinese New Year with her family.

Very happy.

"We have to get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning, so you need to go back to sleep. Remember to wear the new clothes I made for you tomorrow, okay?"

"heard it."

He Yuan kissed her.

Reluctantly, he let go of her hand.

Chen Qing saw him trying to climb out the window and looked at him from there. Everything was neat and tidy. "Comrade He Yuan, your habit of cleaning is excellent."

He Yuan smiled and said, "I know what you mean."

"Don't do that," Chen Qing said shyly. "I'm going back now."

"Row."

After she left, He Yuan closed the window.

The next day, He Yuan got up at six o'clock. When he was about to wake her up, he found that her door was locked. He gently patted her and said, "Chen Qing, get up quickly. The kids will come over and ask you for red envelopes later."

He Yuxiang woke up. Seeing how gently he called out to his aunt, as if he didn't want to wake her up at all, he pounded on the door: "Get up quickly! When the neighborhood committee kids come later, if you're not in the main hall, I'll call them to come and bother you at your room door."

Chen Qing stretched and said, "I understand."

She didn't get any sleep.

Why are you getting up?

He Yuan admired him.

He Yuxiang said, "Don't come to the house when my aunt is giving out red envelopes later."

Normally, his aunt wouldn't be the one to give out red envelopes, but since he and Xiaoyu would both have to go out to collect them, someone in his family would have to give them out, so his aunt had no choice but to step in.

Nowadays, red envelopes are mostly just a penny or a quote.

It doesn't necessarily have to be a lot of money.

It's just for fun.

Seeing how well he arranged everything, He Yuan praised him, "No wonder your aunt said you're the head of the family."

He Yuxiang was slightly surprised, yet he really liked the nickname.

But when his younger brother and aunt got married, according to outside opinions, the younger brother would be the head of the family. He asked, "Don't you want to be the head of the family?"

"I want to be Chen Qing's husband."

"..."

He Yuxiang turned and left.

He's really had enough.

His uncle was originally a very normal young man, but whenever he met his aunt, all he could think about was his aunt.

(End of this chapter)