Sister-in-law comes for treatment Chapter 624 He Must Be Sent In

Is he following me?

This thought suddenly popped up in Wang Tiezhu's mind, but it quickly disappeared.

Wang Qingsong couldn't beat him, and even if he wanted to retaliate, he couldn't. It must be because of other things that happened to him.

There was no use following him, it must have been a coincidence.

As he thought so, his eyes never left Wang Qingsong. As Wang Qingsong walked towards him, he could see more clearly.

I saw Wang Qingsong holding a black leather bag in his hand. As Wang Qingsong walked, the bag swayed slightly in the air.

It was not until Wang Qingsong came closer that his view was blocked by the window lattice and he could no longer see anything.

Wang Tiezhu then withdrew his gaze, sat down again, and waited silently.

On the first floor, Wang Qingsong walked into the coffee shop and saw Wu Chongyun sitting in the corner. He waved happily: "Old Wu, I thought I came early, but I didn't expect you to be here already."

He spoke loudly, attracting the attention of people in Xudu.

When Wu Chongyun saw this scene, he frowned, cursed in his heart, raised his hand and waved at Wang Qingsong, signaling Wang Qingsong to walk faster.

Wang Qingsong walked over with a smile: "This is a nice place, a coffee shop, my first time here."

Wu Chongyun cursed again in his heart, it would be fine if he was just ignorant, but he was also yelling so damn loudly, was he afraid that others wouldn't know?

Seeing someone occasionally looking at him strangely, he said coldly, "Don't talk about this anymore. Did you bring the book?"

Wang Qingsong handed over the bag in his hand: "It's in the bag. Give me the money. I will give you the goods in one hand."

Wu Chongyun smiled and said, "Are you afraid that I will run away? Wait here, I will take the book up to show it to the buyer."

After saying that, he picked up his bag, stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong hurriedly stopped him and said, "Let me go with you!"

Wu Chongyun frowned and said, "They don't want to see the seller. Don't go. Don't make them angry or you'll lose the deal."

Wang Qingsong was a little depressed. In fact, it would be best to meet the buyer and make a deal directly. He still wanted to try again: "Don't worry, no matter who buys it or what he buys it for, I won't say anything."

Wu Chongyun said coldly: "You know nothing, this is called the rules, you went up and scared the God of Wealth away.

You're still selling shit books.

Let me ask you one more question, do you want to sell books?"

Wang Qingsong nodded: "Okay, I'll wait here, you take the book upstairs.

I tell you, if you sell me the book, I will sell you all my other treasures in the future."

other?

Wu Chongyun was stunned for a moment: "You mean there are still a lot of antiques, brother, just leave it to me, you know, I am absolutely reliable.

I don't make money from you. I just give you as much as I sell to you.

But you have to treat me to a meal, a big meal!"

Wang Qingsong smiled and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to a big meal. If you want to complete this deal, I'll definitely treat you."

Wu Chongyun made an OK gesture and went upstairs with his briefcase. Wang Qingsong sat down again and saw Wu Chongyun going upstairs. He hesitated whether to go up quietly and ask him.

The second floor.

Wu Chongyun walked to the bottom of the table opposite Wang Tiezhu, put his briefcase on the table, and pushed it forward with his hand: "Bring the book over."

Wang Tiezhu's eyes fell on the leather bag, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. This bag looked familiar. Wang Qingsong had just come in carrying this bag.

He immediately understood that the person selling medical books was Wang Qingsong.

How could he have such an antique?

Questions suddenly arose in my mind.

Wu Chongyun smiled and said, “Don’t just stare at the bag, open it and take a look at the books inside. It’s definitely a quack.”

Gaga open the door?

Wang Tiezhu didn't know what it meant, maybe it was some code word, he pretended not to hear it and reached out to open the zipper of his briefcase.

I took out a book. The paper was yellowed and the edges were worn. The pile of books gave off a smell of moldy paper.

On the cover of the book, there are two Chinese characters written in brush calligraphy: "Medical Guan".

I casually flipped through two pages, and all the information recorded inside was practical medical skills. I flipped through a few pages later, and the prescriptions recorded inside did not even contain any medical knowledge.

He knew that the value of this book was definitely more than four hundred thousand.

After reading it for a long time, he nodded and said, "I want this book. I'll transfer the money to you."

He took out his cell phone while speaking.

Wu Chongyun smiled and took out his cell phone, holding it out to Wang Tiezhu: "Boss Wang, my friend actually has a lot of good stuff. If you want it, I can contact you later."

There are many more?

Wang Qingsong has a lot more?

Where did he get these antiques?

Wang Tiezhu decided to test it out: "Is this thing clean?"

Wu Chongyun smiled and said, "Of course it's clean. I heard it came from underground, not involved in any transactions, and not stained with blood."

Wang Tiezhu thought for a moment and said, "If you have something you want to sell, just make an appointment with me. I'll look at the item and give you a price."

As he spoke, he had already completed the money transfer and stood up with the book, ready to leave.

Wu Chongyun raised his hand to stop him: "Boss Wang, don't be anxious, sit down and have a cup of coffee first.

I'll go downstairs and come back soon to discuss the follow-up cooperation in detail."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Wang Tiezhu probably understood that this guy didn't want him, the buyer, to meet the seller.

Then he acts as a middleman and takes the profits from both ends.

But this guy probably doesn't know that he already knows who the seller is.

He didn't want to say it without going through him. Given the hatred between him and Wang Qingsong, it was impossible for him to buy medical books from him.

And if Wang Qingsong knew that he was the seller, he would probably ask for ten times the price.

He sat there and looked out the window again. Soon, he saw Wang Qingsong walk away quickly and drive away in the car.

A car slowly drove away from the central square.

in the car.

Wang Qingsong hummed a little tune and drove leisurely.

I could earn 200,000 yuan just by selling a piece of old book, and I got even more excited when I thought about the antiques buried all over the yard.

Then he felt a little reluctant when he thought about burying an antique in Wang Tiezhu's yard.

This is all money. In order to frame Wang Tiezhu, they buried the money in the yard. It’s such a pity.

But when he thought about the money he earned from growing tomatoes on his 500 acres of land, all of which went into Wang Tiezhu's pocket, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to bury the antique at Wang Tiezhu's house tonight. I have to send him in!"