Chapter 203

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"well, it's worth at least 100 million." Song Xuan nodded, looked at her and said, "Xiaomei, if you want to buy this set of copper plate, I hope you can sell it to me!"

"If Mr. Song wants to buy it, I will not transfer it to others." Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"Thank you, Xiaomei. As for the price of this set of copper plate, I can't decide. There will be an auction in B city next week. I'll sign up for you. If I have enough ability to bid, it's mine." Song Xuan thought for a while.

"Mr. Song, you are my teacher. Even if I give you this set of copper plates, I can't give you too much. How can I pick up the auction and let you bid for it?" Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"Xiaomei, this set of copper plates is very valuable. I'm afraid I'll lose you." Song Xuan was very honest.

"Mr. Song, the knowledge you taught me is priceless." Yang Zimei said with a smile, "I'm short of money now, and I can't give it away. I'll sell it to Mr. Song for 50 million yuan. How about it?"

"Xiaomei -" song Xuanyao said, "I can't take advantage of you. I'll give you 100 million yuan, which has already made money."

"All right." Yang Zimei had to nod.

"Thank you, Xiaomei." Song Xuan was very pleased.

This set of copper plates is complete enough to be the treasure of Moxuan!

What's more, it was sold to him by Yang Zimei, which meant more to him.

But Yang Zimei, is equal to picking up this 100 million yuan in vain, that mood is happy to bloom.

With a fortune of 100 million, she is really a little rich man, hehe.

Thinking of the copper plate for her uncle and aunt, she felt a little uneasy and decided to visit them again tomorrow and give them more money.

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at eight o'clock in the evening, the customer who made the appointment arrived.

There was a couple. The man was dignified and looked extraordinary, and the woman was well dressed, but her face was pale, her eyelids were drooping, and her eyes were still trembling. She looked back from time to time as if something was following her.

Yang Zimei opened her eyes to look at the woman. She was followed by a crying baby spirit. Her flesh and blood were blurred and miserable.

She hastily took back her sky eye and could not bear to look again.

"Hello, master Yang, I'm Tong Liang. I want to ask you to help my wife -" Tong Liang's tone was a little anxious.

"Well, I know what it is." Yang Zimei asked them to sit down, looked at the woman and said, "Madam Tong, do you often have nightmares about children crying? The body is often very uncomfortable, inexplicably want to cry? "

On hearing this, Mrs. Tong, who had been drooping her pale head, was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving herb. She was holding Yang Zimei's hand with a pair of cold hands. She hesitated and said, "master Yang, help me. These days, I really dream that a child keeps complaining about me. Why don't you want her? Why did you kill her..."

As she spoke, she began to tremble, and her face was horribly pale.

Tong Liang quickly helped her shoulder, sighed and said to Yang Zimei, "well, master Yang, we once had a miscarriage and lost a child before. Since my wife's abortion, there has been such a situation. I don't know whether it is psychological effect or really evil."

"Did you have an abortion?" The thought of the bloody baby spirit just now made Yang Zimei's hair stand on end.

"Well." Tong Liang said helplessly, "my three generations of children's single biography, my wife, when she was four months pregnant, according to B-ultrasound, the sex of the fetus was female. Because I was a civil servant, we could only have one child. My father also asked her to have an abortion and said that she must have a son."

[solemn note: the next two chapters may cast psychological shadows on those who have experienced abortion. Please skip the next two chapters and don't read them. If you do, don't take them seriously. 】

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