After quitting the industry, the boss became popular all over the world

325: Prodigal son

"Little girl, you'd better find another one. From the looks of it, it's just some scraps. But there's nothing good about it."

"Yes, yes, it's more than a hundred thousand. If you go inside, you can find good things no matter what."

Everyone was trying to persuade Qiao Qingyan, but Qiao Qingyan smiled and remained unmoved.

"Mother-in-law, weigh me. I want them all."

"Grandpa, look there is a fool here. He wants scraps. He wants them all." A little girl held an old man's arm and pointed at Qiao Qing and smiled.

"Hey, let me ask you, are you stupid? Those are the scraps that this old lady picked up in the scrap pile. They are selling them for 600 per catty. Isn't this a direct trap for you?"

The old man on the side glanced at the difficult waste material and frowned a little.

"It was indeed picked up from the scrap heap. It's not worth it."

Qiao Qingyan stood up and patted the dust on his pants. "Just think that I like the old lady. Is it okay to do charity?"

After Qiao Qingyan finished speaking, he ignored everyone and directly asked people to help weigh him.

Then the money was transferred directly to the old woman on the spot.

The old woman heard the sound of her cell phone ringing, and after confirming it again and again, she leaned heavily towards Qiao Qingyan.

"Thank you, little girl."

"Good man rewarded."

The old woman wiped the corners of her eyes. He whispered again, "I'm sorry."

She didn't say these three words.

But no one heard it except Qiao Qingyan.

"Old lady, go and do your business quickly. Leave this to me."

The old woman nodded and took her things. He left on crutches.

"Little girl, you have been deceived. I come here every day, and every day I see this old man picking up scraps that others don't want."

"Yes, I saw it too. No one wants these scraps even if they cost 100 yuan. You still spend so much money."

"Didn't you hear people talk about doing charity? They are rich."

"This little girl will probably be scolded to death by her family if she goes back."

Ji Ge on the side became even more uneasy when he heard what everyone said. "Beauty, why don't we call the police?"

"Maybe we can get the money back."

16, that's not a small amount of money.

Qiao Qingyan turned to look at the store. "You can solve the stone inside."

The store owner was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "Yes, but you have to pay."

"it is good."

Then everyone saw Qiao Qingyan bend down from the scrap pile, pick and pick out half of the basket.

"These troubles were dealt with directly for me."

"As for these, I will just ask the master to help me solve them."

Qiao Qingyan handed the basket to the shopkeeper. The store owner took a look and saw that there were all small items inside.

The largest ones are no bigger than a palm.

"Miss, are you sure? These small materials cannot be put into the machine and can only be solved manually. The labor cost is very expensive."

"Okay. Just solve it."

With a crash, everyone followed the store into the backyard calcite area.

And the boss also saw that the little girl who solved the stone in front of him was a stupid person with a lot of money.Since someone sent money, he was naturally happy.

At this time, all the stone-solving masters happened to be resting, so they were immediately called over.

Anyway, someone gave me money. This wool is neither white nor smooth.

When Ji Ge saw this scene, he was anxious.

"Beauty, how about we call the police first..."

Qiao Qingyan nodded appeasingly. "Be quiet. Just have fun."

"Anyway, idle is idle."

The people walking behind shook their heads when they heard Qiao Qingyan's words. They were indeed stupid and wealthy playboys.

What a prodigal son...