National Tide 1980

Kang Shude knew it well but said nothing. He was just happy in his heart and washed his face.

Then he didn't sit at the wine table at all.

Instead, he directly opened his drawer with the key and took out several deposit receipts.

Along with his name badge, they were placed in front of Ning Weimin.

"You're so courteous for nothing, is that why you're here?"

"Come on, here are four one-thousand notes and one five-thousand note, a total of nine thousand. Take them all and go to the bank to get them yourself."

"As for the five hundred note in the drawer, I have to keep it for my living, so I won't give it to you."

"Look back, just bring Zhang back to me, ah... let's leave it like this..."

Ning Weimin suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Because he never thought that all the words he prepared were unnecessary.

He didn't even need to say it out loud, the old man guessed what he meant.

Moreover, the old man was so happy that he gave everything to everyone without any hesitation.

"Oh, Master, thank you for helping me. But I can't use your money in vain."

"Well, don't you like some of my porcelain? Why don't I just leave it to you and I'll deliver it to you later."

"As for your money, I will pay you back as soon as possible. I guess it will only take half a year or a year. If you borrow nine thousand, I will pay you back twenty thousand. Do you think that's okay?"

Ning Weimin couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. He was very moved and couldn't wait to express his feelings.

But even though he was sincere, his words still made Master unhappy.

Kang Shude slapped the table.

"Hey, you brat, who do you think your master is? Borrowing money from objects? Do you think I run a pawn shop?"

"Okay, if that's the case, then let's follow the rules. The few pieces of porcelain you have are not enough!"

"Do you know how to calculate it? If the item is worth ten and you pledge five, interest will be deducted for a period of several months. If it is not redeemed within the time limit, it will be sold at a loss."

The old man snorted and said seriously.

"Boy, you are doing well. I am your master and you are my apprentice."

"We are not doing business, so we don't need these fancy things."

"If it really comes to this between us, then we can only say that the master-disciple relationship between us is all a fake move."

Ning Weimin was speechless, but his heart became even warmer.

"Old man, look at what's going on... To be honest with you, I'm doing the same... too..."

Unexpectedly, Kang Shude waved his hand and stopped him again.

"Beng explained, I know exactly what you are thinking. Even I know what you want to use the money for."

"Aren't you just looking at those paintings and reluctant to let go? You feel sorry for yourself that you have to miss out on such a huge bargain, right? You're so excited that you want to take another bite."

"Hey, to tell you the truth, I've been here before. When I got those paintings back from you, I knew something like this would happen."

"When I was young, of course I encountered situations similar to this. I think back then, I also had times when I saw good things and couldn't take them out. I felt that the opportunity was gone if I missed it, so I didn't hesitate to sell the pot, just to get the good things. In my arms."

"Hey, let's not talk about you and me. Anyone who is exposed to these things is like this. What about Zhang Boju? For a "Reply Post", he is not willing to sell his house and raise money. Did you get it?"

"But let's get started. I have to advise you. Boy, if you want to buy these things, you have to think carefully. With your temperament, if you really achieve what you want, although you will make a fortune, you will also have countless other things. It's trouble. Don't blame me for lending you money today."

As soon as he said this, Ning Weimin was puzzled.

"Old man, what you mean is... that a gentleman is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade in his possession?"

"Are you afraid that my money will be revealed and people will covet it? Or are you afraid that there is something wrong with the origin of these things?"

"I can tell you that the paintings and calligraphy I bought are all modern and contemporary, and the sources are completely legal. They come with invoices. Is it possible for people to pick them out?"

Kang Shude waved his hand again.

"Hey, no, no, of course you understand these truths. You are a cautious person, and it is unlikely that you will make these mistakes. I mean, these things become yours, that is your devil, and it will make you crazy from now on. You are worried. If you keep these things in your hands, watch, guard, protect and become obsessed with them every day, you are asking for trouble."

Ning Weimin was even more confused.

"How can this be bitter? This is what I dream of. I enjoy it, and it's not too late to be happy. Don't worry, old man, I'm sure it won't happen."

But his attitude made Kang Shude couldn't help but sigh with a wry smile.

"Ouch, I said Qianmenlou, but you meant hip bones and elbows."

The old man shook his head helplessly.

"You kid, you must not be able to understand the reason why the four elements are empty now. Then you have to go through the pain of the world of mortals."

"No matter how much I break it down and tell you now, it's useless. I'm afraid you won't understand this until you get older."

"I hope you can be like Zhang Boju and be willing to donate all your things. Then you will understand everything."

After all, Ning Weimin was completely stunned after hearing these words.

He thought to himself, why is Master starting to talk nonsense?

My wonderful rise in life has just begun.

If this business is done, there is a high probability that I will be the uncrowned king in the world of calligraphy and painting.

Besides, whoever collects good things shouldn’t have more, the better? I haven’t heard that people would think there are too many things?

I can't use it alone, but I feel happy just looking at it, and I can pass it on to future generations.

Why do you have to donate it? Why do you have to let it turn into nothing?

Still pathetic? Only the poor can talk about these two words, right?

Looking at Ning Weimin, he looked completely confused as if he hadn't woken up.

Kang Shude couldn't help but sigh again.

"Hey, everyone is like that. Many people know how to judge things, but are ignorant of external things. They can't avoid the word 'greed'."

"I'll leave it here. Sooner or later, you will eventually understand. You will find that you are just a passing wealth god, a poor man guarding the golden mountain."

"Maybe you still feel that you are pathetic and pitiful..."

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Putting Kang Shude's nine thousand yuan into his pocket, Ning Weimin turned around and forgot what the old man said when he borrowed the money.

He was really grateful, but he didn't believe in that evil.

And he didn't have time to think about the old man's tricks with him.

He was still too busy with the things in front of him.

Where did this go?

I only have fifteen thousand in my hand, so I can barely live up to my expectations.

Of course, we still have to continue borrowing money and continue to do our best to raise funds.

Needless to say, Ning Weimin's next target would be the wealthy Zhang Shihui.

This guy is rich.

Ning Weimin knew that during the year and a half they had been together, Zhang Shihui and Liu Weijing had earned as much money as he did.

Apart from eating, drinking, wearing clothes, and buying appliances, what else can the two of them do with the money they earn?

I can only save it and earn interest.

Even as early as April this year, Zhang Shihui and Liu Weijing's homes have been equipped with imported home appliances.

For this reason, they even gave themselves the title of "Minister of Seven Machines".

That means televisions, washing machines, refrigerators, tape recorders, cameras, computers, and electric fans are all available.

Therefore, according to Ning Weimin's estimation, Zhang Shihui could have at least 50,000 yuan in cash.

And his expectation is to get 30,000 yuan from Zhang Shihui.

Some people may think, isn’t this a bit cruel?

As soon as the upper lip touches the lower lip, most of the person's wealth is taken away.

Not that I can say that.

Because regardless of whether this is borrowing money, it is not taking it away and not paying it back.

Ning Weimin had no intention of playing pure karate.

In fact, he wanted to transfer all the goods he had on hand, such as televisions, tobacco and alcohol, to Zhang Shihui.

Then borrow part of it from Zhang Shihui.

This means that, in essence, the money Ning Weimin borrowed from Zhang Shihui was only more than 10,000 or 20,000.

He thinks he has this face.