Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

"Just wait for me!"

Lu Ming said harsh words and walked away angrily.

He had never thought that the elegant and noble Chen Qiping would hang out with other men in the middle of the night and get pregnant!

Jiang Yuan looked at Chen Qiping helplessly, "Why don't you explain to him? Now, he will definitely take revenge on me."

"If this spreads out, wouldn't it stain my innocence?"

Chen Qiping looked calm and shook her head slowly:

"Is there any explanation?"

"When I do things, I just follow my heart. I don't need to look at other people's faces, and I don't need to explain to anyone."

Jiang Yuan nodded appreciatively, "Okay, it's very late. You should go back to the house and rest early."

"If you hadn't been making barbecue in the middle of the night, I would have fallen asleep right now," Chen Qiping looked at Jiang Yuan speechlessly, "but your skills are pretty good."

After saying that, Chen Qiping walked back to the yard next to her.

Jiang Yuan returned to the villa, filled the bathtub with hot water, lay down lazily, and began to think about the next plan.

If you want to know the news about your parents, you must start with Old Man Geng and the Lu family, and obviously you can't see the old man of the Lu family, Lu Xianghui, at the moment.

And taking the liberty to approach Old Geng will definitely arouse suspicion.

"There's no rush," Jiang Yuan rubbed his temples and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until the water in the bathtub was cold that Jiang Yuan shuddered and sat up.

It was already early in the morning. Jiang Yuan dried himself and went back to the bedroom to take a nap, then got up early again.

The destination is naturally the antique market.

Before departure, Jiang Yuan went to the study room to admire Van Gogh's "Wheat Field and Crows".

Although the purpose is to become familiar with Old Man Geng, it would be perfect if we could pick up such a big mistake again.

Treasure House.

Seeing Jiang Yuan come to visit again, Geng Yuhuai ignored Jiang Yuan at all.

Jiang Yuan shamelessly walked around the store, pointing at the antiques.

"Oh, this jade slip is pretty good, but it's a pity," Jiang Yuan said "tsk tsk" twice, shaking his head and saying:

"It's a pity that the engraving is worn and the value is greatly reduced."

"This silver writing brush is also good. It seems to be from the Ming Dynasty."

"There's a fly in the ointment. This hair is from a later breed."

"Get out!" Geng Yuhuai couldn't help but walked up to Jiang Yuan, pointed at the door and shouted:

"If you don't want to buy something, get out of here and don't wander around in my store!"

"How can I do business if you find all the faults in my products and let people hear about it?"

Jiang Yuan was speechless, "I didn't say I wouldn't buy it, I just haven't seen anything I like yet."

"Making trouble, aren't you?" Geng Yuhuai picked up the broom next to him with a menacing look, "I'm telling you, if you dare to come to my treasure house again, be careful I'll break your legs!"

Jiang Yuan looked at him with a smile,

"Don't be angry, I bought something from you after all."

Hearing this, Geng Yuhuai's eyes widened like bells, "You took away the things I collected for fifty yuan when you were fifteen, so you should behave well after getting an advantage, right?"

Jiang Yuan slowly shook his head, "I'm not here to cause trouble."

"Didn't I tell you, I want to collect some collection-level antiques, but you haven't taken out the things at the bottom of the box, so how can I be willing to leave?"

"Your Jubao Building is one of the best antique shops in this antique market. If I want to collect my things, I can only come to you."

Hearing this, Geng Yuhuai's face finally looked better.

He naturally knows that all the good things in this antique market are in antique shops. Even if there are old things on those street stalls, their value is not very high, and they are not high enough to be collected for collection.

Even if collectible antiques appear on street stalls, they may not appear once in several years.

"Let me ask you one last time, do you really plan to put your things away?"

Seeing Geng Yuhuai's somewhat mysterious expression, Jiang Yuan nodded and said seriously:

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"Then you have to pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan first. If the sale fails, the money will naturally be returned to you."

"Can you accept this?"

Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up, "What do you mean, is there really something good?"

Geng Yuhuai nodded, "Wait for me to make a call."

After a while, Geng Yuhuai walked over with a smile and said straight to the point:

"I have a friend who has a lot of good things that he wants to sell. Don't worry, they are all collection-level."

"He will be here in a moment, just wait."

Jiang Yuan nodded and patiently drank tea.

Old Geng walked downstairs at this time, glanced at Jiang Yuan first, and then looked at Geng Yuhuai and said:

"My daughter-in-law has been complaining about you not coming home every day. Please take the time to go back and take a look today. Don't make my grandson even recognize you as his father."

Geng Yuhuai smiled and nodded, pulled Geng Changlin aside and whispered:

"I made an appointment with Mr. Lu, and he will be here soon. I won't have time to go home after the business is finished."

Geng Changlin looked back at Jiang Yuan with suspicion and lowered his voice.

"What is this kid's background? Do you know his details?"

Geng Yuhuai smiled "hehe", "I think he is a fool who is not short of money. Look, my tattered oil painting that no one wanted was bought by him."

"This guy wants to collect some good things. It just so happens that Mr. Lu is in a hurry to sell those things, so we can earn some commission."

Geng Changlin was still a little worried, frowned and whispered:

"Young Master Lu will come over in a while. Don't rush to discuss business first. Let's see how this guy reacts. I always feel that this guy is not simple."

Geng Yuhuai waved his hand nonchalantly, "We have cooperated with Mr. Lu so many times. This time, dad, when you go to Liangyi, aren't you the one Mr. Lu helped find to protect you?"

Hearing his son mention this matter, Geng Changlin glared at him instantly.

"How much did you say

When you return, you are not allowed to mention anything related to Liangyi!"

"You are already in your thirties, and you still don't know how to talk."

Geng Yuhuai smiled, "It's not like Dad is here, I don't have to worry about anything, I still feel like a young man in his twenties."

"Stop talking so much!" Geng Changlin said angrily:

"Remember this, if you dare to mention those things again, I'll break your legs!"

After saying that, Geng Changlin walked directly towards Jiang Yuan and said expressionlessly:

"Since I want to put away my things, little brother, the seller will come over soon. Why don't you take out the deposit first?"

Jiang Yuan said nothing and directly wrote a check for 10,000 yuan and placed it on the table.

Geng Changlin looked at it and made sure it was true, then he said "hmm" and sat down opposite Jiang Yuan.

He stared at Jiang Yuan closely, as if he wanted to see something unusual in Jiang Yuan's every move.

"Boss Geng, is there something wrong with my face?" Jiang Yuan looked at Old Man Geng with black lines on his head, "You are quite old, so don't try to make me think of you."

Old man Geng had no intention of joking with Jiang Yuan and said coldly:

"Since you are an insider, you should know the rules."

"Today we will introduce the seller to you, and you and the seller can negotiate on their own. No matter what the outcome of the transaction is, it has nothing to do with my Jubao Building."

Jiang Yuan naturally knew the rules, so he nodded and said with a smile:

"Boss Geng, don't look at me as young. I have been in this industry for a long time."

"You don't need to tell me the rules, you just need to tell me one thing."

Old Man Geng's eyes turned cold, "What's going on?"

Jiang Yuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked with a smile:

"Does the seller you introduced me have a clear origin of the items in their hands?"

Geng Changlin narrowed his eyes slightly and shot out two cold rays of light, "Do you want the innocent one or the innocent one?"

Jiang Yuan smiled ‘haha’, “Of course it’s better to be innocent.”

Hearing this, Old Man Geng nodded slightly, "The seller will be here in a moment, you should at least tell me his name."

Jiang Yuan stared at Old Man Geng with a smile, "My surname is Jiang and my name is Jiang Yuan."

Old Man Geng's pupils shrank sharply, "Where are you from?!"

"Sichuan," a look of confusion appeared on Jiang Yuan's face, "What's wrong?"

Old Geng's expression changed, "What's your father's name?"

Jiang Yuan pretended to be confused and said:

"My father's name is Jiang Heping. Why do you ask this?"

Old man Geng looked carefully at Jiang Yuan's facial features, shook his head and said:

"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt that you looked like an old friend of mine, and I thought you were his son."

Jiang Yuan suddenly laughed, "My dad is an honest and honest farmer. It would be great if I could get to know Boss Geng."

Old Man Geng didn't speak any more, but his suspicion of Jiang Yuan didn't lessen much.