"I'm not from the same class, he's quite famous. I know my senior brother. We are all members of the shooting team, and his shooting skills are very accurate. However, during this period..." Xiaoling stopped talking.

My heart skipped a beat. I had a bad premonition when I couldn't contact Kang Jiangtao in this situation. Now looking at Xiaoling's expression, could something really happen?

"Tell me quickly, what's wrong with him?"

"Well... that's true, don't worry. I heard that he... may be injured." Xiaoling said.

"Ah, when did it happen? What happened? Tell me about it." I asked anxiously.

Seeing that I was so concerned, Xiao Ling told us. It turned out that about a month ago, someone suddenly reported Kang Jiangtao that he was pretending to be a policeman and that the school was investigating the matter. He heard that if it was true, he would be fired. Not only this, Kang Jiangtao was surrounded by more than a dozen people as soon as he left the school gate, beaten up, and was injured and hospitalized.

I asked anxiously where I was hospitalized. Xiaoling said she was not very clear, but she could help me ask.

I was anxious to ask Xiaoling for help. Xiaoling borrowed Wang Dahai's cell phone and called several classmates, but he couldn't get the exact news. There was no way, so he could only wait for Xiaoling to go to school on Monday and ask the classmates carefully and find out where Kang Jiangtao is.

Listening to what Xiaoling said, my heart was depressed. Someone told Kang Jiangtao that it must be because of our affairs. I couldn't help feeling guilty and prepared to let Xiaoling ask clearly and check the situation as soon as possible.

Kang Jiangtao’s affairs cannot be solved now, so Wang Dahai first asked why Xiaoling and his daughter came to Antique Street.

Xiaoling thought about it but did not hide it. It turned out that Xiaoling was named Yue Xiaoling and had two younger brothers. She was originally from an average family background, but her father had a job. Last year, she found out that her father was seriously ill again and had to retire early. Her mother had no income. She had spent all her family money on her schooling. Now that her father was sick, her two younger brothers also had to go to school, and she also had to eat, drink and spend money at home. The burden was really great, so her mother had no choice but to sell everything she could sell at home.

Now there is nothing left. Today, I heard from my father that this clay Buddha has been passed down for many generations and I want to take the antique street to try my luck.

As he spoke, Yue Xiaoling's mother took the package apart again and asked us to look at the clay Buddha.

I took it and looked at it carefully. It was really a clay Buddha. There were some clay Buddhas depicted in a piece of clay block, which could be said to be stuttering clay Buddhas, and there was nothing new about it.

I used my eyes to watch again, and at this time I really thought there would be no light.

But the blue light color appeared again.

Will this light and color not reflect the antiques? It is a reflection of the Bodhisattva?

Could it be that the Bodhisattva appears? No, right?

While I was not sure, Yue Xiaoling said embarrassedly: "Mom, I have long said that this thing is just a piece of mud, and I can't even say ceramics. You all treat it as treasures, how can you sell it for money?"

Her mother also said a little embarrassedly: "Didn't your father say that it has been passed down for many generations? I think... this is not enough to be sold, even if it costs a few hundred yuan, you can buy some household purchases. And your father's medicine is not."

"Didn't I work hard and make money? Why are you still taking it out? If it weren't for the two brothers Zhan Yong and Dahai today, what would you do if you were pushed down today?" Yue Xiaoling said anxiously.

"Oh, it's enough for your little wage to support yourself. You have worked hard enough, you still have to go to school, and you have to work. How can your body bear it after a long time?"

"I'm fine, I'm in good health, and scholarships are enough for me. I will work hard to earn more money from working."

It seems that Yue Xiaoling is really a filial daughter, and a filial child who can endure hardships.

I was really not sure why this thing turned out to be so beautiful. No matter how you look, it doesn’t look like something that can be sold for money.

However, I decided to buy it.

Even if it is to help Yue Xiaoling.

I asked, "Auntie, do you think this thing is, no, how much do you want to sell for this Bodhisattva?"

The aunt thought for a long time but didn't feel embarrassed to say a price, but just said, "I don't know how much it can be sold. If you understand, you can show it and see if it can be sold at a good price."

I pulled Wang Dahai aside and said, "How much money do you have?"

"What? You don't want to buy this rusty trash, right? Even a fool can tell that it is worthless." Wang Dahai immediately knew what I meant and expressed his objection.

"Don't worry, take it out for me as much money as you have. I'm going to buy it." I said.

"Brother, just spare me. Want to spend money to buy this? I won't buy it."

"Is it still a brother? I don't give this little money."

"Not a brother anymore, I'll break off diplomacy now."

"Okay, you Wang Dahai, if you don't give it to me, I will tell Shu Ying tomorrow that you have broken off your diplomacy."

"Give it, you are the boss, can't I give it?"

"Take it, how many are there?" I said. Looking at Wang Dahai's shrinking look, I took out all the money from his pocket and the money hidden in his arms.

"Brother, my dear brother, can you leave me a few dozen dollars? I have no money for breakfast. I really have no brother." Wang Dahai was about to cry.

"Not so many things? We are gone. Are there Li Xiaole and Su Xiaohong still there? Can you starve to death?"

I ignored Wang Dahai and took out more than 4,000 yuan from me, plus Wang Dahai's 1,800 yuan. A total of 6,500 yuan.

I took it and said to Yue Xiaoling and her daughter, "Auntie, you see, I have only the cash now. I can withdraw it from the bank or give you an account later. I will transfer it to you five thousand yuan. Are you enough of this?"

The aunt was so excited that she nodded quickly and said, "It's enough, I don't know how much money I can sell it."

Yue Xiaoling couldn't stand her face anymore. She went up to stop her mother and refused to let her take my money and said, "Brother Zhan Yong, I know that the thing is not worth it and cannot sell so much. You don't have to sympathize with us. I have me at home, and I can make money."

Yue Xiaoling saw that I sympathized with her and wanted to help her.

But I smiled and said, "Oh, Xiaoling, you misunderstood. They are all poor students. I can't help you even if I want to help you. The key is that this thing is really worth so much money. There is an uncle in my hometown who will take this old Bodhisattva and Maitreya. I'm not afraid to tell you, please give me your account quickly. I'll sell it more than I sell it. Maybe I can earn 30,000 or 50,000 yuan."

"Really?" the aunt believed.

"Impossible, this clay Buddha can't even care about it. How could he sell so much money?" Yue Xiaoling didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, ask the sea, whether there is a Bodhisattva in our hometown."

Wang Dahai was extremely reluctant but had to pretend to be happy and said, "It's not a good thing. Zhan Yong's second uncle did this. He specifically asked him to collect it. He could buy 30,000 or 50,000 yuan in one turn." Wang Dahai smiled even worse than crying.

I know he feels sorry for his money.

Seeing that Yue Xiaoling didn't believe it, I said to her again: "Did you see this painting in my hand?"

Yue Xiaoling nodded. I said, "I bought this for 60,000 yuan today. Do you know how much I can sell if I want to sell it?"

"have no idea."

"Dahai, tell Xiaoling, how much can it be sold?"

"Two million!"

"Ah! No?"
Chapter completed!