"Mr. Song, you don't have to be polite to me. Really, just take it." Lin Xiaohua put his wallet into song Qingfeng's hand again.

Song Qingfeng shook his head helplessly and put his wallet into his pocket first. "Let's go to the gold shop first." In the street, he doesn't want to push back and forth with Lin Xiaohua. He will return his wallet to Lin Xiaohua later.

"Good." Seeing song Qingfeng take his wallet, Lin Xiaohua is very happy.

Song Qingfeng and Lin Xiaohua come to Jindian and are about to enter. They are stopped by the security guard at the door. "You can't go in."

"Why?" Song Qingfeng asked.

The security guard looked up and down at Song Qingfeng and said with a contemptuous smile, "we are a gold shop. What do you want a beggar to do? Can you afford gold and silver jewelry? "

"Don't look down on others. Mr. Shen is not a beggar." Lin Xiaohua steps forward and stares at the security guard angrily. How can there be such a person? She is so angry.

Song Qingfeng doesn't care and smiles. Looking at the security guard, he says, "have you been feeling sick recently? The symptom that next abdomen still accompanies colic He is a five level elixir and an immortal. It's very simple to know each other's physical condition.

"How do you know?" The security guard looks at Song Qingfeng in surprise. Is he a doctor?

"I suggest you go to the hospital as soon as possible, or it will be too late." Song Qingfeng raised his lips and walked into the gold shop.

Lin Xiaohua stares at the security guard and walks into the gold shop. But she is really curious, how does Mr. Song know that the security guard is sick, and can accurately tell each other's illness.

The security guard stood in the same place for a long time, and he quickly ran into the shop. He wants to ask for leave from his boss. No matter what the other party says is true or false, he has to go to the hospital for examination. In case it's too late to go again as the other party says, he will regret it.

Song Qingfeng walks into the gold shop and comes directly to the counter where gold ornaments are sold.

The two waiters just looked at him and continued to chat. As soon as they looked at each other's clothes, they knew that he could not afford gold ornaments. If you dress like this, you may even have a problem eating. If you dare to enter a gold shop, you are really out of your ability.

Lin Xiaohua goes to song Qingfeng and looks at the two waiters who are chatting inside, "do you recycle gold here?"

"Recycled." One of the waiters walked up to Lin Xiaohua and song Qingfeng and said, "we recycle it by gram, and the recycling price per gram is 232 yuan." Although she looks down on the man, the woman's dress is very decent.

"Mr. Song." Lin Xiaohua turns to see song Qingfeng. I don't know how much gold Mr. Song has? But she doesn't expect to be too big, otherwise he won't be so down and out.

Song Qingfeng nodded his head with a smile and took out a piece of gold the size of a baby's fist from his pocket. Originally, it was a piece of gold. For fear of being too conspicuous, he made it into a piece of gold.

Lin Xiaohua and the waiter were stunned when they saw the gold nuggets song Qingfeng took out. Such a big piece, at least one or two Jin.

They turned their eyes to song Qingfeng's pocket. How did he put such a big piece of gold in his pocket.

"You weigh it for me." Song Qingfeng put the gold on the counter.

The waiter looked back and nodded, "OK." This time, she lost sight. Unexpectedly, the man in shabby clothes had such a big piece of gold. It's true that people can't judge their appearance!