Chapter 20 Share Joy

"Young man, is your pen holder antique? Why is it so valuable?"

"Why do I look like the kind of ordinary thing I bought in a supermarket? How could he be willing to spend 80,000 yuan to buy your pen holder?"

"I have a pen holder at home. Would it be so valuable?

On the train, the thieves got off the car, and the people sitting in front, behind and around Zhao Dong suddenly asked in a verbal question. Eighty thousand yuan was piled on the platform for a long time. Even if the people who didn't care about it were still paying attention to the matter here, they were all concerned about the pen holder. As for whether those people were thieves, no one mentioned it.

Zhao Dong received all the money in his bag, and then said nonsense, "I collected it in the freakish market some time ago. The seller said that this might be a pen holder used by some special person. I didn't quite understand it, so I bought it."

The elder sister opposite was very financially wise and asked immediately: "Then did you really spend 30,000 yuan to buy it?"

"Where, I only spent 300 yuan, and just said casually, who knew he actually agreed to buy it."

"Three hundred yuan!" Everyone around them had the urge to go crazy. If you buy something worth three hundred yuan, you can sell it for 80,000 yuan in a blink of an eye. This is really a lot of money. In fact, they don't know that Zhao Dong's pen holder is only worth three yuan now.

"Young man, you are so calm and keep talking to 80,000 yuan before taking action." A big brother next to him gave Zhao Dong a thumbs up.

Zhao Dong immediately said with a bitter face: "I was shocked by the price he quoted at that time. I never thought it would be worth so much money!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. The elder sister on the opposite side was even more laughing and said, "No wonder you kept counting the money wrongly just now. It turned out that you were nervous."

Zhao Dong smiled embarrassedly and said, "No, I was trembling with my hands when I put so much money in front of me all of a sudden."

A brother behind him said at this time: "Will your thing really costly, and the price may be higher than what he gave you? Otherwise, why would he be so anxious to buy your pen holder?"

These words immediately swelled everyone's appetite.

Zhao Dong smiled and said, "I don't know how much that pen holder is worth, but if I can sell it for 80,000 yuan, I have already made too much money and I am content."

An aunt immediately said, "The young man is right. Those who are content will always be happy. People cannot be too greedy, otherwise they will make things difficult for themselves."

"That's right, you see, if this young man is unlucky, can he have such a beautiful girlfriend?"

Everyone laughed again, while Zhao Dong was secretly happy in his heart. He turned his head and glanced at Cheng Keshu. There was nothing he could see from Cheng Keshu's face. He was not happy or shy, as if the matter had nothing to do with her.

Amid everyone's laughter, Zhao Dong was fooled by this matter, leaving only the envious gaze of everyone, and also dreaming that one day there would be a good luck like Zhao Dong, who could buy anything cheap and sell it at a high price.

Cheng Keshu smiled faintly at Zhao Dong and said, "Are you sitting out a little now?"

Zhao Dong suddenly smiled awkwardly. When the thief squeezed down, he moved in, and his body was very close to Cheng Keshu's body, and his shoulders were touching from time to time. After the thief left, Zhao Dong was not willing to leave. At this time, Cheng Keshu pointed it out and had to move a little out.

Although he could no longer stick to Cheng Keshu, there was an increase of 80,000 yuan in his pocket, which made Zhao Dong secretly excited. He just said the money was placed in front of him and his hands were trembling. Zhao Dong was completely telling the truth. He was trying to deceive the thief, but he never thought that he could take out so much money. He grew up so old and had never seen so much money, especially all of it in cash.

Suddenly, Zhao Dong had an unreal feeling after having so much money all at once. It was like a dream. This was 80,000 yuan. The family didn’t have that much money in total, and with so much money, this time, you can buy more goods by doing business. The larger the funds, the higher the profit. Now it’s really developed.

Now Zhao Dong really wants to talk to Cheng Keshu, so that she can be happy with her, but first of all, there is no way to say about this in the car, and secondly, Cheng Keshu is still reading the book seriously, as if she has completely forgotten what happened just now, which makes Zhao Dong feel a little depressed.

Every time they arrived at a stop, a group of people would change in the car box. After a few stops, no one on the bus knew that Zhao Dong had made 80,000 yuan in the car. After more than three hours, the train finally drove into Longchang Station. Zhao Dong and Cheng Keshu got off the car, but it was not as wonderful as they were getting on the car.

After leaving the station, Cheng Keshu stopped and said, "It must be unsafe for you to carry so much cash. I will accompany you to the bank to save the money."

Zhao Dong had already put the money in the storage ring. If Keshu was willing to save money with him, that would be the best thing, so he immediately agreed excitedly.

As the two walked to the bank together, Cheng Keshu asked: "Why did that person buy your pen holder? Your pen holder is really worth so much?"

Zhao Dong smiled, Cheng Keshu finally asked this question and said proudly: "My pen holder was actually bought for a few dollars in the supermarket, and it has been used for several years. It was not what I bought outside."

"Ah! Then... why is that person willing to spend so much money to buy? Aren't you a lie?" Cheng Keshu stopped suddenly and looked at Zhao Dong in surprise.

Zhao Dong also stopped, then leaned in front of Cheng Keshu, and whispered: "I'll tell you something, you must not tell others."

"Well, I won't say it!" Cheng Keshu nodded.

"The one who bought my pen holder was a thief, and the other ones who gave him money were his accomplices."

"Thief?" Cheng Keshu was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, it's just a thief. Such people are the most hateful, so I wanted to cure them. Then I put some money in the pen holder. That guy must have thought that this pen holder was like a treasure pot and could make money by himself, so he was willing to buy it at a high price."

Cheng Keshu was still a little confused, but Zhao Dong took off her schoolbag, then patted her gently, and said, "Look at what's in your bag."

Cheng Keshu immediately opened the bag and saw that there was a large amount of money there. He almost screamed, but he immediately woke up and smiled on his face, saying, "So you are using magic..."

Zhao Dong snapped his fingers and had an extra one-yuan coin in his hand. It was what Cheng Keshu used to use magic to take it from Cheng Keshu that day. He kept taking it out like a baby and playing with it. He smiled and said, "Smart, but don't tell anyone else."

Cheng Keshu nodded, then burst out laughing and said, "That thief is just going crazy now."

Looking at Cheng Keshu's smile, Zhao Dong couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Cheng Keshu's smile was so beautiful...
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