Super Red Queen System

"Hehe, the girl is joking, with Mr. Zhao, how dare I play a big sword in front of Guan Gong!..." The policewoman in front of him, Zhao Yiming, admits that he can't afford it now, so it's better to stay away. .

"Oh! Is my grandfather good? Why haven't I seen him pick up millions of leaks?..." Zhao Lu said while struggling against a big lobster.

"Hehe, your kid is not authentic, you always pretend to be novices in front of us, that jade can be picked up by a novice?" Tang Zhen unceremoniously unveiled Zhao Yiming's old bottom, and helped Zhao Lao relieve himself by the way. Wan's leakage, which is so easy to pick up, chance, eyes, and luck are indispensable!

"That's right, Xiao Xue has also studied antique appraisal with me for more than a year anyway. It is excusable to see if you missed it! Even after I got it, if I didn't see your performance on the jade, I think there is something here. It's so tricky, you may not be able to see it!" Another middle-aged man nodded.

"Luck, it's good luck." Zhao Yiming sneered profusely.

A meal became a banquet meeting. When it was time to check out, Xue Jinzhong maxed out his card, which was still 20,000 yuan short. The middle-aged person paid the bill and deducted it from his salary.

Before leaving, Zhao Yiming and Tang Zhen exchanged phone numbers, saying that they would take him to see something good tomorrow.

Zhao Yiming first went to the bank to exchange the check, opened two accounts, one deposited one million, the other deposited 1.2 million, and then took a taxi back home.

Looking at the small house less than forty square meters, Zhao Yiming pursed his lips, and finally hoped that he could move out of this ruined place...

As soon as the door was opened, a pungent smell of smoke came from Zhao Yiming, and Zhao Yiming walked into the room and saw his father Zhao Ming lying on the sofa smoking a cigarette, a cigarette butt on the ground, and Zhao's mother frowned.

"Parents, what's the matter with you? Why do you smoke so much?" Zhao Yiming walked across the window sill and opened the window for ventilation.

Mother Zhao raised her head to look at her son, and then sighed: "Today your dad ran through all the banks he knew well and some friends in the business. No one was willing to lend us a loan. Seeing that the previous contract is about to expire. If we can’t pay off the bank loan, your dad’s high-tech company will probably be auctioned off.”

Zhao Yiming's tense expression relaxed when he heard the words, and he said, "Well, how much is the difference?"

"About six hundred thousand." Father Zhao sighed.

With 600,000 cash, such a large sum of money, the Zhao family may still be able to borrow it before the accident, but it is difficult now.

Many multi-millionaires can't come up with so much cash. When the Zhao family had a strong victory in the past, the liquidity was only about 800,000 yuan, and the rest were all fixed assets.

"Um, Dad, I have money." Zhao Yiming took out a card and passed it forward. It was the new card he had set up at the bank with 1.2 million.

Zhao Mingju raised his head and looked at Zhao Yiming. His eyes were filled with relief. Although his son was a little dull on weekdays, he was unambiguous at the critical moment!

"Son, this is your private money! Keep it for yourself! The gap is too big. The little money you secretly left can't fill this bottomless pit." Zhao Ming waved his hand.

"Um, Dad, there are 1.2 million in it," Zhao Yiming said calmly.

"Well, I know, there are 1.2 million in it?..." Zhao Ming raised his eyes with two gleams of light instantly, jumped up from the sofa excitedly, and said with an incredible expression on his side. The mother was also a little sluggish.

"Well, it's 1.2 million." Zhao Yiming nodded solemnly.

After all, Zhao Mingju is not someone who has never seen the world before. After the initial excitement, he took a few deep breaths to ease his heartbeat. He looked directly at Zhao Yiming and slowly said, "Where did you get this money?"

Zhao's mother is also anxious. As a mother, what she fears most is that her son will go on a wicked road. The more than one million cash can not be obtained even from the previous Zhao family.

Zhao Yiming has always lived under the majesty of his father. When he saw his father being so serious, he couldn't help but feel a little flustered. He quickly said: "I met an antique seller on the antique street. He was quite honest, so I bought the things. , Who knows that that thing is very valuable, it is actually the royal wine lord of the Tang Dynasty, I sold it for 1.2 million, here is it."

Zhao Mingju's original tight face was slowly sent down. He knew that although his son was a little dull, he was not bad in nature, and that his son would keep touching his nose when he lied. Obviously not this time. What he said is true.

"Ah! So you are picking up a big leak? There are not many royal nobles in the Tang Dynasty, and there are fewer folks, and more than one million is not expensive." Zhao Mu sighed in relief and nodded.

Zhao Yiming gave his mother a weird look. It is a special term in the collectors world. How can a mother who doesn't care about these things know the price of antiques?

Well, I picked up the leak, and then met an noble person and sold him the things."Zhao Yiming replied.

"More than one million, 1.2 million, hehe, I didn't expect that Zhao Mingju had spent half my life, even when I met in the army...I never admit defeat, I didn't expect to fall into a big somersault in middle age, but let my son Help it up, haha." Zhao Mingju laughed.

"Haha! With this money, our family can be relieved. By the way, there is money left! Take it and my mother will keep it for you, so that you can use it to marry a wife in the future!" My mother laughed.

In fact, Tang’s mother didn’t look at Zhao Yiming’s money, but the failure of the family’s business had left a shadow on Zhao’s psychology. If it weren’t for Zhao Yiming’s sudden use of more than one million, Zhao’s family would be considered a one-off Before the liberation, after the Zhao family was down, the faces of those friends in the past, coupled with the storm of retiring, all made Zhao's mother feel that the world is scorching and the heart is not old.

It is indeed profitable to do business, but it may be as good as a good one someday, such as the current Zhao family.The so-called Zhier Moruomu, Zhao's mother knows Zhao Yiming's temperament very well. She is not a person who can save money. Zhao's mother wants to save more cash for her son. Even if Zhao Mingju's business fails again in the future, she can still let her son feed and clothe. Worry-free.

Zhao Yiming's face collapsed in an instant, and he pleased his mother Zhao: "Mom, look at me as a grown-up, can you leave me some pocket money! You said I gave my dad more than one million yuan, right? Is it saving the family’s business? There is no reward for such a big credit?..."

"Well, this time, son, you really did the most credit, so mom will save some for you! In other words, he is still in his 20s, and he is a grown-up. If you don't have any money to go out and lose face!... "Zhao Mingju said some good things for Zhao Yiming.

Mother Zhao thought for a while and said: "Yes, you can keep one hundred thousand for yourself, and leave the rest to me, and then give it to you when you really need it." In Zhao's opinion, one hundred thousand is already a lot. , You must know that the working capital of the previous high-tech company was only about 1.8 million.

To be continued...