Chapter 362 (1/2)

”Qingquan, you are my son. Now I have no place to make money, and it's hard for you to make money alone, isn't it? How about... ”Old man Yang said pitifully.

Old man Yang is sober now. He is 60 years old, so he can only count on Yang Qingquan in the future.

”Not as good as what?” Yang Qingquan looked contemptuous.

”Why don't I help you make money?” Old man Yang said in a hurry. At this time, he followed Yang Qingquan into the front door.

”Make money with me? That money to raise that bastard? I don't want to kill you. Get the hell out of here Yang Qingquan said angrily.

”No, No. It's because of that woman and that Yang Mingguang that we are between father and son. ” Old man Yang said in a hurry:

”Now run away by a woman. Yang Mingguang was also disposed of by me. In this way, we have nothing... ”

Yang Qingquan was surprised: ”what have you dealt with? You killed him? ”

”What do you think. How can I kill people? ” Old man Yang said with a proud face: ”I can't support him, so I give it to others. Others didn't give me back 30000 yuan. How about I give you 30000 yuan? ”

”Not so good, you wait.” Yang Qingquan's vicious way. He thought about how to get back at old man Yang.

It happened that two policemen passed by the door. Because the police station is on the street not far from here.

”Come and catch the old man. He's a human trafficking guy. ” Yang Qingquan cried. Old man Yang was scared to death.

The two policemen blocked the door in a hurry. Old man Yang's face changed into panic. What else do you don't understand!

Zhao Minghao and Liu Yuan came to the antique market. It's actually a long street, more than 500 meters long. At the end is a ten acre square. In the evening and on Sunday, there are stalls in the square.

The stalls are all used goods and antiques that I don't know whether they are real or not.

Liu Yuan's facade is opened into the square. Today is not Sunday. There are some stalls behind the square. They all use a small tent that covers an area of 35 square meters.

Liu Yuan's small facade looks like ten square meters. The glass counter and the back shelf were empty.

”Well, it's good here. Let's go around the square. See if it's fun. ” Zhao Minghao said.

”Those are not funny. It's true that the price will go up in the sky. ” Liu Yuan looks embarrassed.

”Don't worry, I'll throw you up here. If not, let's sell some handicrafts first. ” Zhao Minghao said: ”how much can we charge for the rent in this house? Do we make money by buying gadgets?”

”Yes, yes. We mainly collect things. I feel strange. If you make money, you only need one thing from Ming Hao. That's a lot of money. ” Liu Yuan said hastily:

”By the way, it's easy to find porcelain for handicrafts.”

”I understand that.” Zhao Minghao and Liu Yuan turn around in the square.

This is really similar to what Liu Yuan said. Although those real antiques are trinkets, their prices are outrageous.

After a turn, there was no leak to pick up. When Zhao Minghao was about to leave, he saw a tricycle with some snake skin bags wrapped up. There's kaolin on it.

”It's something for firing porcelain. How can there still be... ”Zhao Minghao said in surprise.