Chapter 19 Treasure Pen Holder

The thief sat down, Cheng Keshu didn't care at first, and read her book, but he still heard the words of the two of them in his ears. Hearing the strange man keeps increasing the price, and even paid a high price of 80,000 yuan to buy Zhao Dong's pen holder, Cheng Keshu was also dumbfounded. What kind of pen holder is so valuable? Is it an antique? But Zhao Dong didn't even hand the pen holder to the stranger to see, why did he decide that this thing is valuable?

The most important thing is Zhao Dong's attitude. When the man gave this price, he was still hesitant. It seemed that this pen holder was really a treasure.

"Okay! Seeing that you are so sincere, you can sell you for 80,000 yuan." Zhao Dong finally agreed with a look of pain.

"Okay! Wait for me, I'll get you money right away. Wait for me, you must wait for me." The thief was overjoyed when he heard this, and he didn't take off his waist at this time, jumped up and rushed out of the car box like flying.

"Young man, that guy is..." Sitting opposite Zhao Dong was an older sister in her thirties. Seeing the thief leave, she quickly wanted to remind Zhao Dong, but when she saw that the thief ran back, she hurriedly stopped.

"Little brother, I asked my friend to send me money, I'll wait here." It turned out that the thief was also afraid that others would remind Zhao Dong, so he rushed back. Seeing that there was no strange look on Zhao Dong's face, he felt relieved.

"Okay." Zhao Dong nodded, took out the pen holder and touched it reluctantly, and then said in surprise: "Why did I put money here?"

"Haha, isn't it just one hundred yuan? I'll give it to you, don't take it out." The thief quickly took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket, and stuffed it into Liu Yifei's hand without looking at it, and then snatched Liu Yifei's pen holder.

Judging from Zhao Dong's somewhat puzzled expression, the thief could see that Zhao Dong didn't know that the pen holder was a treasure that could make money. If Zhao Dong took out the money at this time, wouldn't he know that it was a super treasure? So after he snatched it, he pretended to appreciate the pen holder, but said that he would not take out the money inside.

"Hey, you haven't got any money yet, this holder is mine." Zhao Dong made a move to grab it back.

The thief quickly held the pen holder in his arms and said, "I am here, what are you afraid of? Your money will definitely be indispensable."

The elder sister sitting opposite Zhao Dong had another man. At this time, she was curiously looking at the pen holder in the thief's arms. The pen holder looked really ordinary, as if it was only a few dollars in the market. Why didn't you understand why this pen holder is so valuable?

The thief had already stuffed the pen holder into his arms and refused to let others see it again.

Cheng Keshu was also confused and wanted to ask Zhao Dong, but it was not convenient to speak at this time, so he had a question in his mind.

After a while, a man in his thirties, wearing a suit and looking gentle, walked over quickly. The thief quickly greeted him: "Second brother, I'm here."

The man frowned. Everyone was usually very low-key in the car. Why did Lao Liu so arrogant today? He walked to the thief and said, "Lao Liu, what are you doing?"

"Second brother, did you bring the money?"

"I brought it, you have made it clear what you did."

"If you bring it, I'll give it to me. I'll repay you when I go back." The thief could not say it at this time, and hurriedly urged the second brother.

The man hesitated for a moment, took out a large stack of money from his pocket, which was about 20,000 yuan, and said, "I have less than 20,000 yuan in my hand now."

The thief, who was ranked sixth, caught the money and handed it to Zhao Dong, and said, "You click on these first, and the rest of the money will be delivered later."

After a while, five more people came, and a lot of money was raised, but the money was not as neat as in the bank, with hundreds of yuan and fifty yuan mixed together.

"The money is only more or less. Our business is done and I'll leave." The thief seemed to be afraid that Zhao Dong would regret it, so he stood up and was about to leave.

"No, I haven't selected it yet. What if you give it less?" Zhao Dong quickly grabbed the thief.

The thief had no choice but to wait for Zhao Dong to count the money, but he was impatient when he stood beside Zhao Dong.

Even if it is neatly arranged in eight stacks, it will be counted in a while, not to mention that it is a bunch of loose tickets, and it is even more difficult to count. Cheng Keshu, as Zhao Dong's partner, had to help Zhao Dong count the money, but Zhao Dong didn't get the money off the ground in a while, but he was counting wrongly. After counting for a long time, he didn't finish half of it.

Seeing so much money on the small platform in the middle of the train seats makes many people a little incredible. It is definitely not unusual to count so much money. The most important thing is to count it on the train, which is quite eye-catching.

Lao Liu got the pen holder and was itchy at this time. When Zhao Dong was counting the money, he secretly took out the money from the pen holder. After a while, he took a look. There was indeed another hundred-dollar bill in it. If it was in Zhao Dong's pocket, there might be a problem, but it was in his arms, and he even believed that this was a treasure.

Just as the train radio was about to be next stop, Zhao Dong accelerated the speed of counting money. As soon as the car stopped, he had already said: "Okay, the money is almost the same. As for how many more pictures are, it's just like that."

The thief was immediately overjoyed and didn't even call anyone else, and took the rest of the people to run towards the door of the car.

"Lao Liu, what the hell are you doing? What did you spend so much money to buy?" Several thieves rushed off the train and then slipped to a relatively secluded place. The people immediately asked impatiently.

Lao Liusi looked around, then took out the pen holder from his pocket with pride and said, "What do you get? Tell you, I got a treasure and a treasure pen holder."

"Jibao Pen Holder?" The other people suddenly stared at the pen holder in Lao Liu's hand, but they could not see what was strange about the pen holder.

Lao Liu's face was already smiling like a dog's tail flower, and said, "That's it! Let you open your eyes. You'll see the 100 yuan here. I'll take out the money now. There will be another piece of money in a while. What else do we have to steal from here in the future? Just get money from here every day at home. This will never be spent in my life."

"Really or not?" Several people looked at the pen holder with some disbelief.

"Of course it's true. I count five numbers, one, two, three, four, five...one, two, three, four, five...one, two, three, four, five...I'm fucking, why don't I come out?"

The boss among the thieves slapped Lao Liu in the head and cursed: "**, ** idiot, let's buy a broken pen holder for 80,000 yuan. Did you let the donkey kick your head?"

Lao Liu covered his head that was beaten, waved his hands repeatedly, and said, "Boss, don't be anxious first, this is definitely a baby..." Then he talked about stealing Zhao Dong's money in the car, and then reiterated: "When the kid counted the money, I secretly tried it. After taking out the money, another one came out."

After hearing what Lao Liu said, several people rekindled a little hope. Lao Liu thought for a while and said, "Maybe this baby has a certain amount of time, or it needs other conditions to pay. Let's study it slowly and will definitely find it out. The boy must not know what's going on, otherwise he can't sell me even if it's eight million yuan or eight million yuan."
Chapter completed!