Compared with Pork Zhang's wife, Wang Ye suddenly felt that Yang Jinhua was like a fairy from heaven. No wonder so many men in the village liked to look at Sister Jinhua in the past. Sister Jinhua was so beautiful.

Wang Ye also heard that something happened to someone here, so he came over to take a look. After all, he was from the same village.

As a result, when he came over, he only saw someone being sent to the car. After asking around, he found out that Ding Moli came over to ask for a showdown with Pork Zhang. As a result, she was pushed by Pork Zhang, causing a lot of blood to bleed from her lower body. She probably had a miscarriage.

"It's your own fault. You're going to die." Wang Ye shook his head. Ding Moli had nothing to do with Brother Shitou anymore. Miscarriage wouldn't kill anyone anyway. He was too lazy to continue asking. Just as he was about to leave, Pork Zhang saw him.

In Zhu Zhuzhang's eyes, only Wang Ye knew about his relationship with Ding Moli. Now that Ding Moli came to show him off, he felt that Wang Ye must have told her.

"Little bastard, you almost killed me. You and I are at odds with each other!" Zhu Zhuzhang roared in his heart, and then... he was slapped again.

"Ouch! Wife, be gentle!"

…

Wang Ye leisurely fed Maoduan goat milk. After a few days of feeding, Maoduan's body had grown a lot, and his spirit was much better. Only the last bit of the injured area could be recovered.

Fortunately, he had healing skills, otherwise the hairball would not have healed in a month or two.

"Maodan, when your injury is healed, I will take you out for a walk."

"Woof!" Hairball responded happily, making a milky dog ​​bark, which made Wang Ye stroke the hairball hard, with a satisfied look on his face.

At this time, the phone rang, and the name on it was Zhong Zihui.

Wang Ye suddenly realized that the antique business must have been settled.

"How about it? Is there a place where I can sell the antiques?" Wang Ye asked directly.

"Well, I have found it. The other party is the auction house of my father's friend. The other party said that as long as it is a real antique, it is guaranteed to be auctioned. As for the handling fee, I didn't ask for it for my father's sake."

It wasn't that Wang Ye didn't know anything. He had checked some things on the Internet. A place like the auction house was not something you could enter just because you wanted to. This time, it was really thanks to Zhong Zihui that his antiques were sold there.

"Then when is the best time for me to go there?"

"Just come over tomorrow morning. Auctions are usually held in the evening. Come over in the morning and I will show you around."

"Okay, I'll buy the ticket later."

Wang Ye already knew that Zhong Zihui lived in the city, but he didn't expect that she lived in the nearest Hongfeng City.

"No wonder the two kidnappers brought her here. This area is the only place with mountains in Hongfeng City."

If Wang Ye wants to go to the city, there is only one way, and that is to rush to the town early in the morning and take the town bus.

Since there weren't many people going to the city from the town, the bus only went once a day. Once it passed, he had no choice but to go to the county seat.

But the county town is a bit far away, and the tickets will be more expensive.

"I have to get up early tomorrow, so go to bed early today. Good night, hairball."

Before dawn the next day, Wang Ye rode a tricycle out of his house. Unexpectedly, he met Wang Dagou at the entrance of the village who was driving his father's car and was about to go out.

"Boss, where are you going? I'll give you a ride." Wang Dagou rolled down the window and shouted.

"I'm going to the parking lot in town."

"Boss, are you going to the county town?"

"No, go to the city."

Wang Dagou slapped his thigh and looked happy: "Then you have found the right person. I am just about to go to the city, let's go together."

Wang Ye's expression was a little strange. He went to the market to sell antiques. What was Wang Dagou doing there?

Seemingly seeing Wang Ye's doubts, Wang Dagou took the initiative and said: "Didn't Ding Moli have a miscarriage yesterday? She went to the county hospital but couldn't solve it, and then she was sent to the city hospital. I'm going to visit her on behalf of my father and the village this time.

, my father was supposed to go, but he still had something to do, so I, my son, had to go."

Wang Ye suddenly realized that this was the case, but Ding Moli had encountered some kind of problem and actually had to go to the city hospital.

Forget it, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

"You open the trunk and I'll put something in it."

Because it was still dark, Wang Dagou didn't see anything placed on the back of Wang Ye's tricycle. When he opened the trunk and saw Wang Ye put a jar in, he was stunned for a moment.

"Boss, why are you bringing a jar of salted vegetables to the city? Do the vegetables in the city taste better when pickled?"

Wang Ye was speechless, slapped him on the head, and said angrily: "This is not a jar, it is an antique."

"What the hell? This broken jar is an antique? Then aren't the jars in my house all antiques?" Wang Dagou was very surprised.

Wang Ye himself didn't know if this thing was an antique, but something that could make that person try his best to get it was very likely to be an antique.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll send the tricycle back, you wait here."

Afterwards, Wang Ye sent the tricycle back, and sat in Wang Dagou's old-fashioned Santana, driving bumpily to Hongfeng City.

To be honest, this road was quite bumpy for the two of them. There were too many potholes and rocks on the road.

After finally reaching the cement road, Wang Dagou grinned: "I finally understand why my dad didn't want to come out. It turns out that that stretch of road is really not something ordinary people can endure. Oh my butt."

Wang Ye grinned and secretly used a healing technique on himself, so he could no longer feel the pain.

Once outside, the road surface was much better. The car drove smoothly all the way to Hongfeng City. It was surrounded by high-rise buildings and noisy cars and horses. It was not comparable to their small mountain village.

"Although it's not the first time I've seen it, once I saw it I felt that we are really too poor there. My family is considered very wealthy in the village, but outside, it's just an ordinary family." Wang Dagou

He sighed.

Wang Ye nodded. He had gone to a university in the city to study, and he deeply understood the truth that poor people really have problems with even the most basic life, while rich people can do whatever they want.

"By the way, boss, where are you going? I'll take you there first."

Wang Ye took out his mobile phone, looked at the address Zhong Zihui sent him, and said, "Go to Mingzhu Building."

"Ah, Pearl Building?" Wang Dagou showed a shocked expression at that time.

Wang Ye noticed something was wrong and asked, "What happened there?"

Wang Dagou's eyes were very strange. He looked at Wang Ye carefully and said: "Boss, it's not that I look down on you. Do you know where the Pearl Building is? It is the most famous commercial building in Hongfeng City. The things inside are expensive.

It’s outrageous. If you buy something casually, the starting price is four figures. With your past, I’m worried that you won’t be able to get out.”

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I didn't go there to buy anything, just leave me there."
Chapter completed!