When Jacob heard this, he was a little anxious and wanted to respond, but realized he had no basis on which to refute this charge. "In this house, although I haven't been a demon all day long like Elaine, I really haven't made any contribution either..."
"Before, I did make a fortune from Zachary by relying on reselling antiques. I thought this could be a way to make a fortune, but who would have thought that after that, there would be no other opportunities..."
"Zachary, the bastard, was so interested at first. He used to be there every time we went to Antique Street. But now, every time I go to Antique Street, he is nowhere to be found!”
“Don’t say that you can’t find the figure of Zachary. Later, with the mentality of picking things up, I started with some antiques, but while I didn’t lose a lot of money, I spent thousands of dollars to buy something, and when I went to a professional organization to have its value assessed, they said it was worthless. Basically, I lost a lot of money. I did nothing."
"Later I joined the Calligraphy and Painting Association, and I was busy with the affairs of the association every day. Although the association is good, the association is mainly a mix of reputation and qualifications. When it comes to making money, it is really useless... "
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