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Chapter 7 Du Xia Bankrupt

Jiangcheng Mingde Antique Store.

Su Xiaohu held his breath and looked at his boss Feng Jun intently.

Mingde Antique Store has been open in Jiangcheng for more than 20 years. You can see that the boss Feng Jun has purchased antiques on a wild boar 125 to now Kaida G bought antiques, and has also participated in official antique appreciation activities across the city and the province, becoming a member of the Antique Association.

Only those who know how deep the moisture of antiques is, know how well they are.

Feng Jun brought a magnifying glass and shone the pearls with a flashlight, then looked at Su Xiaohu and asked, "Where did you get it?"

Su Xiaohu quickly asked, "What kind of goods is this?"

Feng Jun said: "The age cannot be confirmed yet, but this is a very rare pearl of the South China Sea emperor Tang Guannao. It is so big that it has been rare in recent years. I was also lucky to see someone collecting pearls of a prince from the Ming Dynasty when I was attending the exhibition. I went to appreciate it and realized that you are one bigger than that one."

Su Xiaohu swallowed his saliva. The Emperor Tang Guanluo pearl is the best among pearls. He often tinkered with antiques and knew that only royal people deserved this pearl, and it is a serious crime for ordinary people to collect it.

"Can it be fake?" Su Xiaohu's heartbeats faster, and he couldn't believe that he was picking up something on the ground casually was a treasure, you, do you believe it?

Feng Jun said: "Don't give it to me."

This is very clear. Su Xiaohu has been working in the antique industry for several years. Things like pearls are commonly used by ancient wealthy families. They know whether it is true or false. This is definitely not fake.

"No! No!" Su Xiaohu took out a piece of paper money from his bag and handed it over and said, "What about this! The first time I saw the words written on the paper money, we don't have this custom in Jiangcheng."

The characters on paper money are neat and powerful. Although Feng Jun does not understand calligraphy, antiques and calligraphy are usually integrated. You can see that this is a good word.

Moreover, when Feng Jun touched the paper, he felt that the paper was very good. Although the color was the same as the paper money, the texture was absolutely different.

"Discovered with Pearl?"

Su Xiaohu didn't hide it, "Yes."

Feng Jun said: "If you don't leave the things with me first, I will take them to the provincial capital to identify them. There is a C14 instrument there."

Su Xiaohu was brought out by Feng Jun. He is considered his master and he absolutely trusts him, but the Emperor Tang Guannail Pearl is of great value...

"Brother Jun, why don't I go with you tomorrow?"

Feng Jun laughed and said, "Okay! You can keep the things first."

In the afternoon, Du Xia continued to play cards at the entrance of the village, while Zhou Xiao sent a copy of his resume to Su Xiaohu.

The family's conditions were not good. Zhou Jianguo earned all the savings earned by working abroad for Zhou Xiao to study and repair the house. Du Xia and the villagers jointly opened a pig farm and borrowed more than 100,000 yuan. Zhou Xiao was still planning to find a job to deal with it first.

"Du Sanniang! Your pig is dead!" someone shouted at the top of his throat outside the yard.

This scared Du Xia, quickly threw down the mahjong in her hand and ran out, and Zhou Xiao also followed him quickly.

The pig farm is located in the north of Qingxia Village and was renovated from a waste gas greenhouse.

At this time, there were already many people outside the door, many wearing masks, and some people waved their hands to the air and said, "I'm afraid it's swine fever."

Zhou Xiao and Du Xia hurried in and saw more than 20 pigs lying on the ground, flies and mosquitoes buzzing. The pigs were basically dead, and there were still a few more venting than intake.

Liu Sufen, who was working together, saw Du Xia crying loudly: "Xiazi! What should I do? It's all over! It's all over!"

The onlookers said in a verbal manner: "The people from the epidemic prevention station will come soon, it should be swine fever."

"Hey, what's the bad idea?"

In the past two years, the pork business has been difficult. Once the price of pork rises, everyone raising pigs crazily. The price of pig heads plummeted the following year.

In three years, Du Xia and others finally made a steady progress and achieved a scale. Each person has a profit of 40,000 or 50,000 yuan per year, which is better than working. This is why everyone has paid more than 100,000 yuan to expand the scale. They wanted to make a profit when the price of pork increased, but they didn't know that they would be completely washed away overnight.

"It's all over! It's all over. Yesterday was fine, but today I'm dead." Du Xia's face turned pale, and she had no previous style at all.

If Zhou Xiao hadn't supported Du Xia with his hands, Du Xia would have turned over.

"This wave of swine fever is coming very hard. Basically, you will die if you get sick. Sanniang, please deal with it quickly."

After a while, the epidemic prevention station and the village cadres came, and all the dead pigs were dragged away and harmlessly dealt with. The pig farm was closed and the disease inspection report would not come out after a week.

That day, Du Xia never played mahjong again. She was in a daze and settled the accounts at home and even called Zhou Jianguo.

The two started quarreling across the phone. One side asked why they had to invest money to raise pigs, and the other side did not raise pigs and how could they earn money to marry their children?

Du Xia asked Zhou Jianguo to send some money back. Zhou Jianguo's savings were used to repair the house. The boss has not paid the wages this year and has no money.

Du Xia: "If you don't have money, you can just do a job!"

bump!

Du Xia threw her cell phone on the table. She called but couldn't find comfort. Instead, she had another unhappy relationship with Zhou Jianguo.

Then she started to call again. Zhou Xiao didn't hear the content clearly, but it was probably related to money.

The pig is gone, but there is more than 10,000 yuan in loans to be paid every month, which makes the originally not wealthy family worse.

Zhou Xiao suddenly felt a little incompetent. After staying in the Shanghai Stock Exchange for several years, he didn't even have a penny of savings every month, and even asked his mother to spend money to find a job for him.

Late at night, Zhou Xiao, who was irritated, turned on his computer at the bar in the Science Popularization Corner, browsing and looking for jobs on various recruitment websites.

After filling in his information, he clicked on the job to automatically match.

[Beautiful Life Home Pig Slaughterhouse, recruiting a technician, mainly engaged in livestock castration, requiring biomedical related majors, monthly salary of 3,000 to 5,000.]

[Ren Dafu Clinic, recruiting a veterinarian, requiring veterinary and other related majors, with a monthly salary of 2,500 plus commission, including food and accommodation.]

【Zhengxing Feed Factory Recruitment…】

Zhou Xiao:...Damn!

The opportunities in small cities are indeed far from the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Zhou Xiao, who was desperate to live, started to experience various historical and technological posts again.

"The original version of the Yongle Encyclopedia was burned down, the copy was destroyed by the Qing army, and the remaining more than 400 copies were left overseas. If the full set of the Yongle Encyclopedia was still there, many of our country's historical cognition would have changed."

"Also, the poster, is Zhu Yunwen dead or not? Didn't you say there are the latest research results?"

...

The newly established altar in the Ming Dynasty Palace was finally completed after one month of construction.

This was built in the form of the Temple of Heaven, but because of the site, the scale was smaller. Zhu Hougui wanted to build the altar in the palace to allow himself to worship immortals in the palace at all times.

He hadn't seen the immortal for a month, and he felt a little panicked.

Although Zhu Hougui felt that his body was recovering well, he was not comfortable in so many years. It was mainly manifested in the absence of stomach pain after eating and drinking, and Laxiang was also very smooth.

But Zhu Houcong was unhappy because he was going to be a wise king but suffered major obstacles. He could not reduce taxes, recruit soldiers, and fight, and he would be hindered by officials in everything he did.

Moreover, no one believed it except the immortals. He knew that Yan Song and his son were corrupt, but he did not think that Xu Jie and Lu Jie were good people.

Zhu Houcong hopes to get the next instructions from the immortal when he is doing exactly what to do.

In addition to the traditional Tailao (the best pig, cow, sheep), and jade and silk, there are also carefully prepared Korean ginseng, lacquerware from the country, and Luzon's deep-sea pearls.

Chaoxian and the women in Japan have not yet been in place, otherwise Zhu Houxuan would have used these women for sacrifice.
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