Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

The person who came is Wen Yan.

Wen Yan really didn't want to come over at all, and for no other reason, this time he lost to Jiang Mu again.

He only scored 647 points in the high school entrance examination, ranking third in the city.

If he let others know what he was thinking, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood.

647 points! ! !

3 points will be deducted from the full score.

No. 3 in the city, this is so unsatisfactory, this is going to heaven!

However, compared with Jiang Mu and Wen Liyan, it can only be used to describe it!

"Little young master? A rare visitor! Are you here to pay homage to the halo of the God of Learning?" Jiang Mu asked with a smile.

Wen Yan, who was originally not very happy with the test results, pursed her lips, "It's only one point short of it, so you're embarrassed to call yourself a scholar, are you so thick-skinned?"

"You misunderstood, I'm talking about Wen Liyan, how can I deserve the title of the God of Learning?" Jiang Mu turned sideways, gave up his seat, and made a gesture of invitation, "Come on, pay your respects, and let the God of Learning bless you. You, surpass me in the next exam."

Wen Yan: "..."

Wen Liyan took a step beside the statue, "Don't worship him, don't bless him."

Wen Yan was gasping for breath, gritted his teeth, and waited for Wen Liyan, "I don't need it!"

He took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Mu, and said angrily, "Next time I will definitely do better than you!"

"Come on, boy." Jiang Mu laughed.

Wen Yan was even more angry, but luckily the driver came over from the trunk holding a large cardboard box.

"Where are the books my sister brought you?"

Jiang Mu was pleasantly surprised, "Put it in the house! Put it in the house! I'll trouble you, master."

Several people followed the driver into Jiang's house, and the driver put down the cardboard box and left.

Looking at a cardboard box full of books, all of them brand new, at a glance, there are forty or fifty books, Sun Quan and Hou Liangliang were curious, and immediately pulled out one, and then both of them were dumbfounded.

"Brother Mu, can you understand it?" Hou Liangliang asked.

Jiang Mu shook his head without any guilt, "I don't understand."

"Then you still buy so much? It's all in English!" Hou Liangliang closed it with a snap, the dense words gave him a headache.

"It wasn't for me, it was bought for you Brother Yan," Jiang Mu said.

The two immediately looked at Wen Liyan with sympathy in their eyes, "Brother Mu, what did Brother Yan do wrong? You want to torture him like this?"

Jiang Mu patted Wen Liyan who was also flipping the book, raised his chin slightly, and asked, "Did I torture you?"

"I like it very much." He smiled lightly, as if the ice had broken and the spring snow had melted, and he was amazed.

Hou Liangliang took a sip of saliva.

"The world of studying God, I don't understand." These forty or fifty books are all in English. When will we see this?

"Can you understand? My sister traveled all over the major bookstores in country M to find these books, and she brought them back from thousands of miles away. Don't waste them." Wen Yan looked at Wen Liyan suspiciously.

He turned over a few books. He had only read English since he was a child, and he knew little about it. He didn't believe that Wen Liyan could understand many professional vocabulary.

"Slowly study, you can always understand." Wen Liyan said.

"That's the best way, I don't want my sister's hard work to go to waste." Wen Yan's tone was not very good.

Jiang Mu frowned, not accustomed to his young master's stinky problems, "I said you have a problem with logic, I asked Sister Wen to help bring the book, and Sister Wen brought the book back to me from abroad. I am very grateful to her. The matter is over, this is my relationship with Sister Wen, and it has nothing to do with whether Wen Liyan understands these books very well."

"You can actually confuse the two. No wonder you don't get as many marks as me. If you want to surpass me, you should first exercise your logic skills."

Wen Yan felt aggrieved, he just said a word, and she said so much, so what did she do to protect Wen Liyan?

Going past Jiang Mu and looking at Wen Liyan standing behind her, Wen Yan frowned. As a boy, he had to be protected by a girl. Is it useless?

Wen Liyan smiled softly, and there was actually a sense of smugness in his black eyes.

Wen Yan was completely confused, wasn't it Jiang Mu who helped him to say a few words, what's there to be proud of?

Hou Liangliang took everything into his eyes and felt that his judgment was getting more accurate.

However, brother Yan is thinking too much, right? Deliberately not refuting Wen Yan's words, and asked Brother Mu to come forward.

Never mess with Brother Mu in the future!

Otherwise, you don't know how to die!

"I've already delivered the things, my sister asked me to tell you, and I'll find you after she's been busy for a while. I'll go first." Wen Yan didn't want to stay here, saying that she couldn't say Jiang Mu, and she couldn't pass the exam either. People, it's so frustrating.

"Thank you." Jiang Mu sent him out, and just bumped into Boss Chen. Boss Chen had already selected a few pieces. There was a fish that slipped through the net and was not selected. Jiang Mu told Chen The ability of the boss has a preliminary judgment.

The owner of the pawn shop is not necessarily proficient in all kinds of old objects.

"Little comrade! Little comrade! Do you still remember me?" Chen Defu stopped Jiang Mu.

"Boss Chen." Jiang Mu said with a smile.

"Little comrade, tell me the truth, did Lao Liu buy the plain tricolore from you a few days ago? He sold it for 110,000!" Chen Zhengde was a little excited, and the whole person was in high spirits. Thought he sold it for so much money.

"110,000?" Jiang Mu was surprised. This old Liu really had the ability. He bought 100,000 from her and made 10,000 when he changed hands.

"No, I remember that old Liu came to me in a hurry that day and asked where you were. He said that he liked the vase you bought. How much did he buy it from you? Have you been fooled by him?"

This is what Chen Zhengde is most concerned about.

"The price is fair," Jiang Mu said.

Chen Defu couldn't believe it, "Just that old Liu Liu? He's fair? He's notorious for fooling around."

"He gave 100,000, is it fair?" Jiang Mu said.

Chen Defu wondered, "Iron rooster turned sexual?"

"Maybe it was because I was in urgent need of money at the time, and my mother was going to have an operation, so the price was more reasonable." Jiang Mu gave a reasonable explanation.

"That's also possible." Chen Defu satisfied his curiosity, then looked at Sun Zhengde, "Old Sun, I have rules, you handle the rest."

"Okay." Sun Zhengde sent Chen Defu out.

"Brother Mu, let's go to Laojie too? Let's see which one we choose is more valuable?" Seeing Boss Chen, Hou Liangliang became interested again.

Jiang Mu glanced at Wen Yan who hadn't left yet, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Little Master, did Sister Wen say you have an antique shop?"

Wen Yan subconsciously took two steps back, "Yes, in the old street."

"In order to thank you for making a special trip to bring all these books, we will send some business to your antique store." Jiang Mu said.

Wen Yan's car was confiscated just like that.

It's not unusual to have five people in a Santaka. Fortunately, apart from Hou Liangliang, Jiang Mu, Wen Liyan, and Sun Quan are all thin, and it's okay for four people to squeeze in the back seat.

This is the first time that Wen Yan has made such a crowded car. He feels that his IQ has really dropped. Why should he listen to Jiang Mu's words? How can these people understand antiques?

"Although antiques are very valuable, it's not that anything you pick up at random is an antique? Why don't I be a judge for you, and tell which one of you chooses the more valuable things?"

The car drove halfway, Wen Yan couldn't help but propose.

"Are you a referee?" Hou Liangliang's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Are you okay?" Sun Quan didn't believe it either.

Wen Yan, who has been called a genius since childhood, felt that his IQ was despised.

"I grew up in an antique shop. When I was able to speak, I already learned antiques from my second uncle. Do you think I can do it?"

"It's hard to say." Jiang Mu said slowly.

Wen Yan held her breath and continued, "You think I am you, you are just lucky, you bought a genuine product and made money, I am a real talent!"

"The antique business is complicated, and the knowledge to be learned is much more complicated. Without more than ten years of precipitation, you can only be fooled in this business!"

Jiang Mu pursed her lips and smiled, "Young Master, don't get me wrong, I don't mean you can't tell the difference, I mean we want to sell for money."

Wen Yan felt a little more comfortable now, "It's okay to sell it to me, but I'll get it to an antique store then? No, do you think antiques are Chinese cabbage? You can sell just one piece for money? You can't every time All luck is so good.”

"Don't you know if you try it? Maybe Brother Monkey, I am the fortune leader? These three pieces of mine are definitely worth more than Brother Mu's!" Hou Liangliang was confident.

The driver held back his smile. He had been the driver of Wen's family for so many years, and this was the first time he saw the young master bickering with others.

In the middle of the old street is Wen's antique shop.

good night~