Chapter 558 (1/2)
And that sentence.
No money, no life.
But her husband does.
Zeng Xubai is a master gambler. He gets all his money from gambling. Even without Zeng's family, he is also a local tyrant. If he has nothing to gamble on a piece or two of jade, it will be enough for him to spend a long time. In addition, he has several jewelry companies, which is a very profitable industry, so his wealth is immeasurable. Although Liu Liang has not carefully calculated Zeng Xubai's wealth, But there must be no less.
So when she counted the money, she didn't worry at all and spent her husband poor.
The money was taken out in advance by Zeng Xuxu. There are tens of millions in cash. Of course, this time to FengChuan dark street, the money is definitely enough. Compared with those large auctions, some people throw a lot of money.
Compared with large-scale auctions, the things on FengChuan dark street are very cheap. After all, they are antiques. They may be true or false, but they are worth more.
Liu Liang was tired of counting her money. She pushed all the money to Zeng Xubai, then held Zeng Xubai's arm and buried her face in his arms. Soon after, she heard her uniform breathing.
Their train is around 11 o'clock tomorrow. The train is no better than the plane. The plane needs to wait at the airport a few hours in advance, but the train doesn't need it. As long as they buy tickets and arrive at the railway station ten minutes in advance, and the railway station is not far from them. If they drive, they will arrive more than ten minutes.
So Liu Liang can have a good sleep, wait until she has enough sleep, eat enough, and then start.
”Sleep.”
Zeng Xu took all the money back, then pulled the quilt over them, covered them, and kissed them on her forehead. Before long, he also slept with them.
Soon it was dawn the day after tomorrow, and Zeng's narration also woke up. However, Liu Liang was still asleep, like eight catching fish, and her limbs were wrapped around him.
Zeng had no choice but to be her pillow and let her continue to sleep.
Liu Chaoren was tired of counting money yesterday. It's better to sleep more.
Maybe it was because he had just moved, so Liu Liang holding him muttered uncomfortable.
”It's still early. Go to sleep.”
Zeng Xubai patted her on the shoulder and listened to the familiar voice. Liu Liang's breathing slowed down again, and the sleep lasted two hours. When they woke up, it was about nine o'clock.
”Don't you take your luggage?”
Fang Yuan looked at them strangely for a long time. If he went out for half a month, he had to bring two big boxes. When he came back, 80% of the two big boxes became four.
But what's the matter with the couple? Is it true that they are traveling? Why don't they have any luggage?
Zeng confessed that he didn't say it. If a big man can make do with it, he will make do with it. Although he always pays attention to it, he can also live a rough life.
But what about Liu Liang?
Don't women always bring a lot of things, such as cosmetics, protective articles, clothes and jewelry, and aunt towels? She really doesn't need them?
There are women who live coarser than men, but look at Liu Liang's simple but generous clothes. I don't know which brand it is, but it's difficult to buy. Of course, it's more expensive.
And the purple jade earrings on her ears, and the bracelets and watches on her wrists. It doesn't look like a rough woman who will live her life. Even speaking, it's more exquisite and fine than ordinary women.
But how can a woman with such fine living go out without luggage? She just carries a small bag and can hold something. 80% of them can't even put a bag of paper.
”Don't you have any luggage?”
Fang Yuan couldn't help asking if he had forgotten?
”No luggage.”
Liu Liang likes to be light and simple. Zeng's narration is the same now. What do they want and what do they do with their luggage?