Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

When Mark came back, he was holding a very thin pheasant in his hand, and he even raised the pheasant in front of Jiang Yuan and waved it.

"Jiang, look!"

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes at Mark, "Look at you, you look like you have never seen the world."

"Put your things down and I'll introduce you to someone."

After saying that, Jiang Yuan took Mark and walked to the office of the ceramics factory.

It is said to be an office, but it is actually a small bungalow next to the warehouse. There are several sets of tables and chairs in it, which looks very simple.

Mark followed Jiang Yuan in and heard Jiang Yuan introduce: "Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Ye from Ye's Jewelry."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and reached out to shake Mark's hand, "Hello, Mr. Mark."

"Hello," Mark smiled and nodded, "Ye, you are very beautiful."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled politely and said, "I came to you because I wanted to inquire about the foreign jewelry market."

Mark was stunned, "How do you know my family is in the jewelry business?"

Jiang Yuan was happy, "I didn't expect that we bumped into each other by mistake. It turns out that you are traveling together."

"No no no," Mark shook his head, "My family is in the jewelry business, but I am not. But when I ship this batch of porcelain back, my family will definitely look at me with admiration."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "I forgot to ask you that day, why did you come to the village this time?"

Mark pointed at Chen Zhong who was busy not far away, "You have an old saying, what you do is what you do, what you love is what you do. Since I decided to start a porcelain business, I have to understand porcelain, so I came to learn from Uncle Chen."

"What are you learning? Learn to go up the mountain and hunt birds?" Jiang Yuan laughed loudly, "Let's go, talk while walking, and take Mr. Ye around for a while."

At the same time, the city.

Ye Rong walked into his brother Ye Kang's house with a sullen face.

Ye Kang was playing with a tank of fish he had raised. Seeing Ye Rong's gloomy face, he asked with some confusion: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Rong snorted coldly, "Haoer is in the hospital now."

Ye Kang's face was expressionless, "What then?"

"My hands and feet were broken, and they were beaten by Wang Dayou and Zhang Guhua."

Ye Kang slowly turned around, "So, you want me to help you deal with these two people?"

"Don't worry, they are all well-known figures in the antique circle and have as much money as you and me, so why bother causing trouble for both sides."

"Besides, you, as a father, don't know what Ye Hao is like. You should have expected this day."

"That's your nephew!" Ye Rong growled, "Is it possible that you just watched our family being bullied?"

Ye Kang said coldly:

"Use your brain. If things get serious, will it be good for your son?"

"Wang Dayou and Zhang Guhua are both elegant people. If they are so angry that they bring people to knock on your door, it must be because your son has done something outrageous. If the matter gets serious, aren't you afraid that he will be arrested and imprisoned for a few years?"

Ye Rong frowned, "So I plan to resolve it privately!"

"I have already told the police station that Haoer fell by himself. If you help your brother, I will make them pay the price!"

Ye Kang stared at Ye Rong for a long time and then said coldly: "I advise you to give up. Anyway, I won't participate."

"Asshole!" Ye Rong turned around and left angrily, "I won't have a brother like you in the future."

Ye Kang remained expressionless, "Didn't our family lose family ties a long time ago?"

Let’s talk about Ye Rong, after leaving Ye Kang’s house, he went to a billiard hall, and when he came out, his face was full of sinisterness.

And Jiang Yuan was still in Jiangjia Village at this time.

The truck suddenly broke down and we have to find someone to repair it tomorrow.

In desperation, Jiang Yuan had no choice but to take Ye Zhiqiu back to his ancestral home.

He took out the new bedding he had prepared some time ago from the cabinet and laid it on the bed. Jiang Yuan said a little embarrassedly: "My ancestral house has these conditions, you must overcome it."

This was Ye Zhiqiu's first time to spend the night in a tile-roofed house. She looked at the dim lights in the room and the rows of dark tiles above her head, feeling a little scared.

Jiang Yuan pointed to the main room, "I will lay the floor in the main room. If you need anything, just call me."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, "Then you go to bed early."

After Jiang Yuan left the room, Ye Zhiqiu sat on the bed and looked at the room curiously.

The earthen wall was covered with old newspapers, and Ye Zhiqiu actually saw an article about the establishment of Ye's Jewelry.

Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu felt like something was shaking under his butt.

She gently opened the cotton wool and found an envelope that had faded long ago.

After opening it, I found yellowed letters inside.

The handwriting on the letter is a little blurry, but the font is quite elegant. It should be written by a woman.

It turned out that this letter was written by Jiang Yuan's mother to Jiang Yuan's father. The letter said that she was pregnant and asked Jiang's father to come back quickly.

Other letters also expressed love between the two couples. In a vague way, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have seen the entire process of a pair of lovers from getting to know each other to falling in love.

It can be seen that Jiang Yuan's parents are both educated.

Ye Zhiqiu put the letter back into the envelope and pressed it under the cotton wool, then lay down and got ready to sleep.

She dared not turn off the light.

Suddenly, a small spider hung down from the roof, and Ye Zhiqiu happened to see it.

"ah!"

Ye Zhiqiu exclaimed in fright, quickly stood up and sat in the corner.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yuan opened the door and came in, "What's wrong?"

"Spider!" Ye Zhiqiu pointed at the little spider still dangling in the air, his voice trembling, "Jiang Yuan, can you help me catch it?"

Jiang Yuan stepped forward with a smile, stretched out his hand to pinch the spider silk, took the little thing and threw it out the door.

"I think you won't dare to sleep here tonight," Jiang Yuan thought for a moment, "otherwise, I'll take you to a hotel in the town by bicycle? We'll go directly to the city by car tomorrow morning."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to cause trouble to Jiang Yuan, but she really didn't dare to sleep anymore.

"That would be troublesome."

Jiang Yuan smiled and shook his head. He rummaged through the cabinet and found a military coat and handed it to Ye Zhiqiu. "It's getting cooler now. Put it on. We're going to ride for twenty minutes."

After a while, Jiang Yuan got on his bicycle and set off with Ye Zhiqiu.

The country road was bumpy. Ye Zhiqiu held the flashlight in one hand and hugged Jiang Yuan's waist with the other. He did not dare to look at the dark fields around him, so he could only lower his head and close his eyes.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan was talking and laughing along the way, which made her not so scared.

After arriving at the hotel in the town, Jiang Yuan opened two rooms and finally solved the problem of sleeping tonight.

As soon as it got dark, Jiang Yuan and Ye Zhiqiu got on the bus to the city.

After getting off at the station in front of Tongci Street, Jiang Yuan and Ye Zhiqiu went directly to their residence on Changning Street after separation.

Liu Shiqi was cleaning the yard and started laughing when she saw Jiang Yuan.

"Brother Ye is back so early. You haven't had breakfast yet. I'll make porridge for you."

"No, Shiqi," Jiang Yuan took the broom from Liu Shiqi's hand, "You go and have a rest, I told you to take a good rest."

"Where's Xiaojun? Didn't I ask him to take care of you?"

"It's okay, Brother Jiang," Liu Shiqi shook her head, "I asked Xiaojun to go to Mr. Liu's place. Besides, I feel much better."

Jiang Yuan knew that Liu Shiqi was someone who couldn't take any time off, so he simply grabbed the broom and swept the yard clean, then told her to take a good rest and hurried to the shop again.

Because Jiang Yuan always felt that there was some inexplicable emotion in Liu Shiqi's eyes when she looked at him, and he didn't know how to get along with her.

What Jiang Yuan didn't expect was that Jin Daqiang was already waiting for him in the store.

At the entrance of the store, there were still about a dozen young people wearing blue factory uniforms of Jinhai Chemical.

Master Mo is confronting Jin Daqiang in the store.

"Fortunately, you are still the deputy director of Jinhai Chemical. You use public power for private purposes. I will definitely report you!"

Jin Daqiang didn't take it seriously, "Old man, go and take out my paintings if you're wise!"

"You call yourself 'Lao Tzu' in front of the elderly, you are a king

Bastard is not afraid of losing his life!" Jiang Yuan snorted coldly, pushed aside the person blocking the door, walked in, and cursed directly:

"For someone like you to still be the director of the factory, it really tarnishes the reputation of Jinhai Chemical."

Jin Daqiang's eyes turned cold, "Boy, you should know why I came to you."

"Still like that, return the painting to me and I will give you 20,000 yuan, otherwise... hum! I want you to walk around without food!"

Jiang Yuan ignored Jin Daqiang and asked Mr. Mo to go for a walk first so as not to get angry.

Mr. Mo was a smart man and hurried to find Zhu Dashan.

In the shop.

Jiang Yuan sat down on the chair and said slowly:

"First of all, I paid for the painting, and it was sold by your son. Your son also agreed to the starting price. This transaction is fair, just and open."

"What you should do is beat your son Jin Yunda to death, instead of coming to my place and making noise."

"Otherwise, in addition to losing that painting, you will also lose your position as deputy director of Jinhai Chemical!"

Jiang Yuan sneered, "Sun Dabiao, you know, he is your fate."

Jin Daqiang clenched his fist and hit the table with such force that the tea cup jumped.

"My son doesn't know the value of that painting. You designed to deceive him, saying that my painting is not valuable. Otherwise, how could my son agree to start bidding for a few thousand yuan?"

"It's none of my business. The Binhai Antique Exchange Association is organized voluntarily by people in the industry. If you can, go and make noise one by one."

"Since ancient times, the antique business has relied on one's eyesight. Your son still wants to get involved even though he doesn't know how to do it. He is asking for the loss he suffered."

"Adults must be responsible for their own actions. I didn't cheat or rob, so why do you want to trouble me?"

"I'm too lazy to argue with you," Jiang Yuan pointed to the door, "Take those people at the door and leave. Don't leave them without a job."

At this time, Zhu Dashan had already led people to run over and directly surrounded a dozen young people in front of the store.

Those ten or so young men were all employees of Jinhai Chemical Plant. They could touch the machines on weekdays, but when they really wanted to fight, they got cold feet and crowded into the store one by one.

Jiang Yuan frowned, "Be careful not to damage things, they are very expensive."

"If you leave now, no one will stop you. If you don't leave now, you won't regret it later."

Zhu Dashan blocked the door and stared:

"You dare to make trouble, don't you know how many eyes Lord Ma has?"

"Get out of here!"

A young man trembled, bowed and ran out.

Some people took the lead, and others dispersed.

Jin Daqiang was so angry that his chest heaved violently, "Just wait for me. I'll deal with you when I go back to the factory!"

"I'll deal with you first!" Zhu Dashan directly grabbed Jin Daqiang's collar, "If you dare to cause trouble again, I will take people to make trouble at the entrance of Jinhai Chemical Factory to see if your position as deputy director can be kept.

"

With that said, Zhu Dashan swung his arm and threw Jin Daqiang directly.

Jin Daqiang got up and yelled angrily: "You won't give it back to me, right? Okay, just wait for me!"

Seeing Jin Daqiang running away, Jiang Yuan's eyes became colder and colder.

"That painting is of great value and he won't give up."

"Oh," Zhu Dashan grinned, "then give it back to him."

"Why?" Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes at him, "Is it possible that every time I buy something, I have to tell people that this thing is very precious and if you sell it cheap, I will give you tens of thousands more?"

"Then I'll just pick up the pieces."

"I can understand Jin Daqiang's mood," Jiang Yuan sighed, "but if it were me, I would have to admit it. Who asked him to raise a 'good' son?"

Zhu Dashan stopped continuing this topic and said seriously: "From today on, I will let the brothers take turns to be on duty in the store. In addition, I have found a few places that are more suitable for opening bars. If you have time, you can go and have a look.

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