Chapter 22

"Yang Chong, what's the matter with you recently? You were not like this before. Didn't you make an oath that you would destroy the excellence of Shiji Middle School? Why did you get depressed after just the beginning?"

"Although Huang Yao's appearance is not as good as the top three school beauties, she can still be regarded as number four, especially her small body, protruding forward and backward, tsk tsk..."

Ma Yu grasped the void with both hands, his face was full of color.

Yang Chong looked melancholy, watching Ma Yu perform in front of him, without saying a word.

There are many rich second generations in Shiji Middle School, but Yang Chong is the most arrogant one. As for the second most arrogant one, it is this classmate Ma Yu.

Before Yang Chong came to Century Middle School, Ma Yu was the No. 1 bully. After Yang Chong came, he was forced to abdicate.

It's not that he wanted to abdicate, but he told Yang Chong to clean up. Ma Yu is known as a 'one-on-one bully', one-on-one, he doesn't accept anyone, but Yang Chong didn't go one-on-one with him at all, he found a group of people and taught him a lesson. After a few meals, he was completely overwhelmed.

But after going back and forth, not only did the two not become enemies, but they became good friends anyway. The reason for this is that the two have common hobbies.

Yang Chong likes to pick up girls, and so does Ma Yu, but Ma Yu can't compare with Yang Chong in terms of picking up girls. Yang Chong is not only rich, but also handsome, but Ma Yu can't do it. Big white face, spread out like a big cake, sprinkled with a handful of sesame seeds,

Yang Chong has a very high success rate in picking up girls, and Ma Yu has never been successful in picking up girls.

And since becoming good friends with Yang Chong, Ma Yu has also tasted the sweetness. When Yang Chong got tired of playing with girls, he took over. For him, this kind of life is much better than before.

"Huang Yao, have you taken it? Did you take the video? Give it to me, and I'll fuck her tonight." Ma Yu swallowed.

Yang Chong said calmly: "I don't have the video, and I didn't get Huang Yao either. I won't mention this matter, and I won't do anything to Huang Yao in the future."

"Fuck, did you take the wrong medicine? What did you say the last time you drank? Take Huang Yao within a month, make a video, ask me to do it, you..."

Yang Chong was taken aback, looked around in panic, and reprimanded: "Don't mention this matter again, or I'll kill you."

"You took the wrong medicine. You really took the wrong medicine. You won't be able to get into the top three high school beauties, and Huang Yao, who is second only to the three big high school beauties, you don't want to. Fuck it, I really regret knowing you."

"Snapped!"

Yang Chong raised his hand and slapped Ma Yu across the face, which made Ma Yu stunned for a long time.

"What the hell, did you give me shame? I'll tell you again, don't mention those words before, or I will kill you!"

Yang Chong left with a sullen face.

Ma Yu covered his face and looked at him, and it took a long time before he suddenly scolded: "Yang Chong, don't think that you are powerful because of how much money you have, tell you, I'm no worse than you now, shit!"

"What you dare not do, I will do it myself, isn't it just drugging and shooting videos? I will too!"

Huang Stanley came forward, Li Mo paid, and used Du Fei's savings to buy two tickets for the Rare Treasures Auction Conference.

There is an antique cultural street in Fengcheng City. There are shops on both sides and roadside stalls selling all kinds of antique utensils. Of course, you have to rely on your own ability to identify whether it is true or not.

Li Mo came to Antique Culture Street alone, looking at the antiques in the street stalls.

The Rare Treasures Auction Conference will be held soon, tickets are available, but what about the money? Apart from Du Fei's hundreds of thousands, Li Mo didn't have any money.

What's the use of going to the Rare Treasures Auction Conference if you don't have enough money? See eye addiction? It would be better not to go.

After seeing more than 20 shops and dozens of street stalls, Li Mo felt a little helpless.

Most of the 'antiques' are fakes. Even if you can occasionally see one or two real pieces, the price is too high. Even if you buy them, you won't be able to sell them for much money.

Teacher Huang's luck is really against the sky,

To be able to buy the Staff of Origin in such a place...

The more Li Mo watched, the more he admired Huang Stanley.

At this time, outside Li Mo's residence, Qin Zhen was sitting in a red Bentley Mulsanne, looking at the corridor without blinking.

Soon, Chen Zhengzhong ran back from the entrance of the corridor.

"Master Qin, that little...young man is not at home."

Qin Zhen was startled: "Aren't you at home?"

Not at school, not at home, where did you go?

"Where does he usually like to go, have you asked the left and right neighbors?"

"I've asked all of them, and the neighbors said that they don't know Gao Ren at all, and they don't know what hobbies he usually has."

"That's it."

Qin Zhen nodded, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment and said, "Then let's continue to wait, he will always come back at night."

"Yes, yes, good." Chen Zhengzhong nodded repeatedly.

Antique Culture Street.

Li Mo squatted halfway in front of a street stall, holding a piece of jade pendant covered with yellow patterns and full of scratches in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

He walked around the Antique Culture Street for two hours, and this jade pendant was the only one that caught his eye.

"how much is this?"

The stall owner is a middle-aged man who seems to be very shrewd. When someone asks the price, he does not answer directly, but first looks at the clothes to judge how 'capable' the buyer is.

"Oh my friend, this jade pendant is quite old. If it wasn't broken or broken, it would be a priceless treasure, a national treasure."

Li Mo said impatiently, "I'll ask how much it is."

The stall owner pondered for a moment and bid: "One hundred thousand!"

Li Mo put down the jade pendant, got up and left.

"Hey, friend, friend, don't go, it can be discussed, otherwise, you make an offer, I'll listen, I'll listen."

Li Mo stretched out a finger: "One thousand."

"My friend, I just paid out one hundred thousand!"

"I'll give you one thousand, will you sell it?"

"You paid back the price too aggressively, friend, my jade pendant is real."

"Sell it or not?"

"Three thousand, take it away!"

Li Mo turned around and left.

"Don't go, hey, it's sold, it's sold!"

The stall owner yelled again and again, picked up the jade pendant and went after Li Mo. He paid fifty yuan for this object, and sold it for one thousand, and he made a profit.

Li Mo paid the money and bought the jade pendant.

"Boss, I offered five thousand for that jade pendant just now!"

A very nice, hot and fast female voice said.

The stall owner turned his head and saw a peerless beauty in a fiery red dress.

The beauty's appearance is stunning, and her figure is also extremely hot. With a height of 1.73 meters and a curve of the golden ratio, just one glance makes people feel amazing.

The stall owners were dumbfounded.

The beauty in red glared at the stall owner: "What are you looking at, why are you staring blankly? Are you reacting? Didn't you hear me? That jade pendant, old lady, I want five thousand yuan!"

The stall owner woke up like a dream, jumped up and shouted at Li Mo: "Stop, I won't sell the jade pendant!"