Quick Travel: Crazy Literature

Chapter 242: Evil Child (3)

Li Yirui lay flat on her back, unable to even twitch. Her pale face was covered with blood gushing from her mouth, but she was not dead yet, silently enduring the extreme pain.

After pushing the man down, Heshan didn't look at him again. He turned back to Li Yiru's room, wiped the blood on the floor with a rag, then went into Li Jiang's father's room, stained his knuckles red, and then went home leisurely.

After resting for more than two hours, she got up according to the original owner's time, quickly packed up the two little ones, and rushed to school. Before leaving, An Cong's adopted son was wondering why she didn't make breakfast this morning.

The king glared at him, thinking that this boy was looking for a fight. She couldn't go on getting up early every day. After Li Yirui's matter was settled, she would find a chance to enjoy life.

On the contrary, Shu Xin breathed a sigh of relief. She preferred buying food outside to home because the food was varied and tasty.

"Come on, come on. You're the only one who has so much to do every day. Isn't it good for mom to take a rest?"

He Shan was very satisfied with what he heard. He looked at his cheap daughter-in-law with appreciation, turned around, picked up his phone and transferred a red envelope of one thousand yuan: "My daughter is still a girl who cares about me."

"...?!"

Shu Xin opened the red envelope and looked at An Cong in surprise.

An Cong was not convinced. As he got off the elevator, he shouted, "Mom, mom, where's mine? I want a red envelope too!"

Heshan laughed and really took out his phone to pass it to him. An Cong was amused and clicked it to take a look.

Wow, what a big red envelope... "One dollar?"

"Don't give it back to me"

Shu Xin burst out laughing immediately and happily kissed her daughter who was held by her husband. The little girl giggled. An Cong snorted angrily but didn't say much. His mother wasn't of retirement age yet and didn't have much money, which was usually given by them, so he just did it for fun.

The family of five was having a great time, but just as they turned the corner they saw a large group of people gathered together, making a lot of noise.

"What's going on?"

Shu Xin and An Cong stretched their necks slightly, very curious.

Someone nearby who had known about the incident earlier responded, "A child fell from the building."

"Ouch!"

The two were startled and wanted to ask, but He Shan looked at the time and said, "It's almost eight o'clock, don't delay."

Oh, although they were shocked, going to work was still more important. They immediately turned their heads and quickened their pace.

After leaving the community, the couple took the bus, and she took the children to have breakfast and go to school.

Heshan also had things to do today. After sending her eldest granddaughter to school, she searched for a flea market on her mobile phone. She originally wanted to go to the antique street to pawn some items for money, but this was a small county and there were no such stores.

She settled for the next best thing and rented a temporary stall and put out some quaint little gadgets.

Most of the people who come here are freelancers, as well as some wealthy and free old men and women. They can always find a bargain, right?

All that Heshan took out were porcelain, jade bottles and the like. These were the things she had confiscated from the homes of, bah, unethical, ancient noble families' storehouses to 'compensate' herself. These were not as good as gold and silver jewellery, and if they were sold in a store, it would take a long time to verify their quality and age, so she didn't take them out when she was short of money in the previous worlds.

Nowadays, most of these elderly people like to collect things. They are casual and I believe they can sell them for a good price! Another reason is that she has too many of these things in her space, and it would be great to take them out for the benefit of everyone.

She doesn't sell fake goods and her prices are cheap. It's a blessing to meet her!

The king was delighted. He put Yuanyuan in the cart and took out a small spiritual fruit he got from the world of cultivation for him to chew. Since he had no teeth anyway, chewing on it could also strengthen his physique. At the same time, he arranged the porcelain bottles one by one.

I have to say that the ancients were really smart. They didn't have modern technology and they made things entirely with their brains and hearts.

The porcelain vases are exquisite, some are gorgeous, some are simple and elegant, printed with clusters of blue and white flowers.

Some are as white as jade, bright as a mirror, thin as paper, moist and delicate with fine lines.

Some are as green as smoke, and you can vaguely see the beautiful painting of a mountain spring or stream flowing quietly on the stones on the bottle.

Although they were placed randomly, good things can attract people's attention without much explanation. Soon, a group of old men and women approached with their hands behind their backs.

Heshan took a look at their clothes and expressions. Although they looked plain, the relaxed demeanor between their brows showed that they were not people who were short of money.

She rolled her eyes and took out a pen and paper to mark different prices for all the porcelain bottles.

Number one is five thousand, number two is six thousand, number three is four thousand, number four is eight thousand... number ten is thirty thousand.

The crowd watching her widened their eyes when they saw her behavior. Some of them who didn't know the value of things snorted coldly and turned away.

Heshan rolled his eyes and snorted back, "I'll spoil you!"

After all the operations, most of the people left, but no one came forward. Some of them pointed at her and pouted their lips, and it was obvious that they were saying bad things about her.

The king stared at him and shouted, "If you speak ill of others behind their backs, your mouth will be rotten!"

Everyone: "..."

Now that she had spoken, everyone stopped holding back and said, "Sister, this thing of yours is too expensive!"

"Yes, I can buy it all for you with just ten dollars on Pinxixi."

An old man stroked his beard and nodded, saying, "That's right, little sister, if you can make it cheaper, I'll buy them all for you."

Heshan looked over and asked, "How can it be so cheap?"

"Hmm... one hundred dollars, maybe."

Heshan: “…” What a psycho!

She looked him up and down speechlessly, and said sincerely: "Get lost!"

The old man pulled off his beard and said angrily, "You really don't know how to do business!"

After saying that, he immediately turned around, walked away, then turned his head to take another look. He was very reluctant to part with the porcelain vase on the table. Oh my God, he had never seen such a beautiful thing!

Because the porcelain vase was really exquisite, the people around him were no longer reserved and bargained with Heshan. Three to five thousand yuan was impossible, but three to five hundred yuan was still acceptable. They had no shortage of money.

It’s a pity that Heshan doesn’t want to do it. We can’t do business that will lose money!

Zhuzhu laughed at her, "My king, you're making a profit even if you sell it for one dollar."

"…Bullshit, I will personally take charge, no labor fee is required, at least several thousand to hire me, right?"

Pig: "...The king is right."

After three or four hours, it was already afternoon, and finally an old lady with a discerning eye took a fancy to a model. The porcelain vase was light pink all over, with a picture of a lady painted on the body, and the edge was outlined with layers of gold wire. She asked for 50,000 yuan.

"This one is great, great!" The old lady loved it, but she didn't have enough money. "Sister, keep it for me first, I'll go home and give you the money right away!"

The people around saw it, but they couldn't say anything to her face. When the old lady couldn't wait to walk away, they immediately stopped her and said, "Auntie, don't be confused! That thing is fake and not worth that much money!"

The old lady waved her hands repeatedly: "I've seen it, it's a good thing! There's even gold thread on it, it's worth it!"

"Oh, that's not real gold! It's fake, just gold powder!"

"Impossible! Thank you, little sister. I have to go home quickly, otherwise I'll be too late and someone else will buy me!" The old lady didn't listen and ran home with her legs swinging.

"Hey, hey, hey, you old woman!"

The people who tried to dissuade him couldn't stop him, and couldn't bear to see Heshan cheating people here, so they sneered and immediately called the police to report that there was a scam here.

The police arrived quickly after receiving the call, and the old lady happened to come to withdraw money.

The two parties were in the process of making a deal, and Heshan happily took the 50,000 yuan bill in his hand. The police caught him in the act and immediately shouted at him not to move.

She rolled her eyes and handed the pink and gold-threaded bottle to the old lady, "Auntie, please hold it carefully. Don't bump it."

The old lady was a little panicked, but she still took the porcelain bottle and held it tightly.

"Someone reported this place as a scam. Was it you?"

Heshan rolled his eyes again, "I paid the stall fee, did business legitimately, marked the price clearly, and didn't cheat. Now that the customer is here, can I still turn him down?"

"stupid"

She spoke very rudely. The policeman choked and took a look at the stall. The prices were indeed clearly marked and there was no such thing as authentic or not at a roadside stall.

The police felt uncomfortable. How could such an expensive price not be a scam?

Seeing that Heshan was so fierce, they didn't want to get into a conflict and turned to persuade the old lady, asking her family if they knew about this and asking for her son and daughter's phone numbers. The old lady couldn't stand it and had to give them her contact information.

Heshan was very angry. He had finally made a deal!

Stupid Stupid Stupid Stupid!!!

I didn't sell fake goods, you bastard!!!

She turned around angrily. She was small and round and knew nothing. She saw her grandmother turn around and happily handed her the fruit with holes in it, motioning her to eat it.

Heshan: “…”Thank you, I don’t want to eat it.

My baby is still so good.

Fifty thousand yuan is a lot of money. As soon as the old lady’s son received the call, he rushed over immediately.

Just at this moment, the old man who had given away a hundred yuan in the morning also came running over with his men.

"Sister, sister... Hey, why are there so many people?"

"Take a look, third brother. Are they good? I want the green bottle, the blue bottle, and the white bottle."

The third child brought by the old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately touched it. After touching it for two minutes, he said decisively: "Then I want two too!"

The people around them uttered a cry as if they were frightened, and immediately started talking loudly.

The policeman was in a headache and started to persuade him again, but the old man turned a deaf ear to him. He collected so many antiques, how could he not know whether the things were good or not? What's more, even the third brother who had a discerning eye for treasures wanted it, so he couldn't refuse to buy it!

"Mom! You'd better back out!" The old lady's son was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at the deceptive stall owner.

Heshan took the money from the old man and the third brother, 56,000 each and 35,000 respectively, a total of 91,000. It was pure profiteering. At this moment, he didn't care about the 50,000 from the old lady. There were so many people who knew the value of things, so he couldn't blame her for his bad luck.

"Don't take it, you old blind man."

Old son: "...how can you talk like that!"

The old man and the third son took the bags and put away the treasures they had just collected. Only now did they have time to go and see them.

At first glance, the two of them immediately fell in love with the pink gold-thread bottle.

"Oh, yes, yes, I like this porcelain vase too!" The old man cried out, and immediately urged: "Little brothers, do you want to return it? Of course, of course!"

The pink gold-wire bottle is the most expensive one and is far more exquisite than the others.

The eldest son frowned and lingered on the pink gold-wire bottle for a moment longer. This... is indeed beautiful.

The old lady was anxious: "Boss, I bought this for Xiaozhi's wedding, it's really good!"

As she spoke, she stepped forward and whispered in her son's ear, "I saw it, it's really a thread made of gold!"

"…Are you sure?"

The old lady winked at him, how could it be false? I, your mother, am not that confused!

But fifty thousand was too expensive, so he hesitated. The old man beside him was urging him again, obviously not afraid that he would cancel the order.

The police looked around, looked at each other, and looked helpless. They watched the old lady happily walk away with the bottle in her arms.

Heshan ignored them and looked at the things on the stall happily. She had put out ten today and had four left, making more than 100,000 yuan. She could wait for another two days. Hehe, good days would be just around the corner!

I don't know when the police left, and a new group of people came to watch the fun.

An hour later, she had to pick up her eldest granddaughter, so she was about to close the stall, but another customer came in and bought a cheap ink bottle for four thousand yuan.

Okay, let’s go have another meal tonight!

An Cong and Shu Xin answered the phone. They were really surprised. They had been eating out for two days in a row. What happened to their mother?

What else can I do? The king doesn't want to cook.

When it was dark, the family of five went downstairs contentedly, and only then did they hear about Li Yirui falling from the building.

Everyone was sighing, and the police and ambulance arrived in the morning.

"It is said that the girl jumped off the building because she was beaten!"

"His father was beaten, right? I heard his hands were still stained with blood when he came out."

The young couple looked at each other in shock. Although they were angry at Li Yiru's behavior, they didn't think of letting her die or anything. This was too scary.

"I heard they are on the 25th floor?" Shu Xin couldn't help but ask. This is what she heard the old man next to her say yesterday.

"Is anyone still there?"

When asked about this, some of the elderly people had something to say. They slapped their thighs exaggeratedly and said in amazement: "Alive! He can survive after falling from such a height!"

We have been discussing this for a long time. It sounds like a miracle that he could survive falling from such a high floor. Even if there were branches and bushes to cushion his fall, it sounds like a miracle for such a big person!

Heshan did not comment, thinking silently in his heart, of course she has to stay alive, only by living can she experience the pain, not to mention that that appearance is worse than death.

All dead.

But if he's still alive, the Li family has to save him. Once he's admitted to the hospital, his injuries are so serious that they could die if they're delayed.

Death is only a temporary grief, but every moment of life can make them feel continuously uncomfortable.

"Okay, I don't care about other people's business. I'm tired."

After hearing what their mother said, the couple decided not to stay any longer. It was very tiring to take care of the children every day.

The two of them considerately took care of the children and housework. It happened to be a holiday tomorrow, so they could do more.

Heshan was quite happy with their behavior. These two were really nice. She would be generous when she was happy. Anyway, she would depend on them for her retirement, so she was willing to let go.

"crash"

"Five thousand yuan has arrived in XXbao"

"Five thousand yuan has arrived in XXbao"