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Chapter 655 The treasure is dusty, Han Chunyan who has been waiting for seven years

Su Hongwen and Liu Xueqin returned home full of doubts.

What happened at the entrance of the alley just now made them still not recover.

A person who comes out of the blue and wants to buy something they don't even know about. Under normal circumstances, they will definitely be wary and suspicious.

But the problem is that they not only said their names, but also indicated that they were graduates of Peking University, and left a phone number for them.

Peking University students, as for running over to lie to them?Even thinking about it, it seems impossible.

If they weren't lying to them, then could it be that what the other party said was true, that their house really had a post box of huanghuali?
"Old Su, what do you think of what happened just now?" Liu Xueqin asked her husband.

Su Hongwen was still looking at the paper with the phone number written in his hand, and when he heard his wife's words, he replied: "Actually, we only need to make this call to know whether that Xiao Wu lied to us; but I think this possibility is very small, he But the students of Peking University won’t come to deceive us two ordinary people, right?”

Liu Xueqin nodded, and said: "I think the same as you, but I think this matter is too strange. They didn't ask us for money, and they didn't say anything. Instead, they said they would spend 1000 yuan to buy our things. It's a liar."

Su Hongwen: "But the problem is, we don't have that kind of box at all?"

"This is also where I am strange. We don't even know about our family's stuff. Where did he know about it?"

While the two were talking, Grandma Su came in from the outside.

"Hey, did you two come back together today?"

"Mother."

When Liu Xueqin saw her mother-in-law, she suddenly thought that the two of them didn't know much about the things in the house, but the mother-in-law who was at home every day must know more about the things in the house than they did.

So she asked: "Mom, does our family have a yellowish wooden box, and there are many wooden posts engraved in the wooden box."

When Su Hongwen heard his wife's words, he also looked at his mother.

Grandma Su looked puzzled: "Why did you remember to ask this?"

Su Hongwen explained: "Mom, when we just came back, we met a person who said he wanted to buy a box of huanghuali from us, but neither Xueqin nor I had seen this at home, but he did Pretty sure it's in our house, which is why we thought of asking you."

"Yes, Mom, think about it carefully. He said he was willing to pay 1000 yuan for that item. I think if he can pay that much, it means that the box must be very valuable."

Liu Xueqin added that the 1000 yuan made her heart move, but what made her care more was the huanghuali post box that the other party mentioned.

When Grandma Su heard her daughter-in-law say that the thing was worth 1000 yuan, she immediately looked shocked, and then she thought about it.

"It's so valuable, let me think about it."

Although Grandma Su is old, she is not confused. After thinking carefully for a while, she suddenly thought of it.

"Oh, I remembered, it seems that there is really a wooden box that is very similar to what you said."

Su Hongwen immediately urged: "Mom, then quickly bring it over and show it to us."

"Okay, the things are in my room, you wait, I will take them out now."

After speaking, she walked into her room, and after a while, she came out with a wooden box in her arms.

"This is it."

Su Hongwen and Liu Xueqin looked at the wooden box on the table curiously. The color of the box was indeed yellowish, and it looked a little old.

"open to take a look."

Su Hongwen opened the wooden box, only to find that it was full of balls of thread.

Grandma Su said: "I don't think this wooden box is useful, so I use it for sewing, and it's quite useful."

If Han Chunming saw this scene, he would probably faint with anger. Such a precious treasure was actually used as a sewing box.

Is there any reason?
Su Hongwen and Liu Xueqin didn't care, they just took out the ball of needlework inside, and then saw the wooden posts of golden nanmu in the box.

"The love of chrysanthemums is seldom heard of by Empress Tao, who gave the love of lotus......"

When Su Hongwen and Liu Xueqin saw this piece of Ailian, they were shocked and looked at each other.

"What Xiao Wu said turned out to be true."

"Is this thing worth 1000 yuan?"

Liu Xueqin showed doubts, but Su Hongwen said: "I really can't say for sure. I think this box is really a bit unusual. If you meet someone you like, 1000 yuan is really possible, or even more, not necessarily."

Grandma Su asked from the side: "Is there really someone offering 1000 yuan to buy this box?"

Su Hongwen nodded, and said, "Well, he also left us a phone number. We didn't know about it before, but now we know. Do you want to call him?"

"Don't fight yet."

Liu Xueqin stopped Su Hongwen: "Don't hit it for the time being, we don't know the value of this thing at all, he said one thousand is really just one thousand? Maybe it might be more than one thousand?"

"Makes sense."

Su Hongwen also agrees very much. Their family's conditions are not bad, so naturally they won't be squinted by 1000 yuan.

"Mom, where did this box come from? I don't think I've seen it before."

Liu Xueqin also looked at her mother-in-law curiously. Their family had hidden such a valuable thing, and they didn't know it before.

Grandma Su was afraid that they might misunderstand, so she quickly explained: "This thing doesn't belong to our family. Do you remember the night when Mengmeng was admitted to university and we and the Cheng family helped the two children celebrate?"

"What does that have to do with this wooden box?"

"Didn't that kid Han Chunming come over and give Su Meng a gift that night? It's this wooden box."

Only then did Su Hongwen and Liu Xueqin react.

"Mom, you mean, this wooden box was given to Mengmeng by Han Chunming, not our family?"

"Yes, the boy from the Han family gave it to Mengmeng. You didn't care at the time, so I took it. After Mengmeng saw it, she didn't want to go back. I put it in the room and used it as a sewing box. Are things really worth that much money?"

Grandma Su couldn't help asking again, 1000 yuan is not a small amount of money for their family, this wooden box is worth so much money, and according to her son and daughter-in-law, it may be worth more money, she How could you not care.

Su Hongwen and Liu Xueqin looked at each other for a while, and finally Su Hongwen said: "Since Han Chunming gave it to Mengmeng, we can't sell it. We should wait for Mengmeng to come back, tell her about it, and let her Decide."

Grandma Su agreed: "You are right, this is given to Mengmeng by the Han family boy, we can't dispose of it casually."

Liu Xueqin asked: "That little Wu today, shall we still call him?"

Su Hongwen thought for a while and said, "I won't call for the time being, but I'll keep the phone number and talk about it later."

"That's fine, I'll take it."

When Su Meng came back at night, Su Hongwen and Liu Xueqin told her about the matter, and Su Meng was also shocked.

"Really, is this wooden box really that valuable?"

Su Hongwen said: "You can't say that. That little Wu is willing to pay a thousand, but others may not. It may be more, but it may be less."

Liu Xueqin said, "Mengmeng, why don't you return this thing to Chunming, we can't take advantage of others."

"Mengmeng, what your mother said is right. After all, this is not our property. Although it was given to you by Chunming, we didn't know its value before. Now that we know its value, we can't pretend to be confused. , greedy for this cheap."

But Su Meng hesitated: "Chunming gave it to me four years ago, and I'm returning it now, what's the matter?"

"What's more, Han Chunming may not be short of money now. Look at our alley, who can afford a motorcycle? Only Han Chunming can afford it, maybe he doesn't care about it at all."

In fact, she was very happy when she knew that the wooden box Han Chunming gave her was worth so much money, because she felt that Han Chunming valued her.

But Liu Xueqin didn't think so. Even though Han Chunming seemed to be rich now, in her eyes, he was still a cynical bum who didn't seek to make progress, had no future, and wasn't good enough for her daughter.

So she hoped that her daughter could return the things to Han Chunming and draw a clear line with Han Chunming.

"Mengmeng, whether people care or not, now that we know, let's return it to others."

"Mom, didn't I tell you that this gift was given to me by Han Chunming four years ago, so what if I give it back to him now?"

"No matter when it was, it should be returned to Chunming."

Seeing his wife forcing his daughter, Su Hongwen interjected: "Xueqin, that's fine, my daughter knows it well, so stop talking."

Although he didn't think much of Han Chunming, thinking that he was not good enough for his daughter, but he was not as guarded as his wife was, and he paid more attention to his daughter's thoughts.

Seeing that her father was helping her speak, Su Meng quickly picked up the post box and ran back to her room.

Staying in her room, Su Meng looked at the huanghuali post box and thought about it for a long time, but in the end she still didn't make up her mind to return it, because she was really reluctant.

She was not reluctant because of the value of the post box, but because of Han Chunming's affection for him.

This thing is a treasure, but Han Chunming gave it to her without hesitation a few years ago, which shows how much Han Chunming cares about him.

Although she also feels that Han Chunming is not good enough for her now, she enjoys the kindness Han Chunming treats her, and she also hopes that Han Chunming can revolve around her like before.

After thinking about it, Su Meng finally decided not to return the wooden box to Han Chunming.

After Wu Jingui separated from the Su family couple, he went around in a circle, and then came to Zhou Chen's courtyard.

"How is it?" Zhou Chen asked when he saw Wu Jingui coming back.

Wu Jingui replied: "It went well. I told them all according to what you said. Judging from their expressions, I should believe it."

Zhou Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "That's good, thank you for your hard work, Old Wu."

Wu Jingui smiled and said, "What kind of hard work is this? It's just running errands and saying a few words."

Zhou Chen said: "Don't go back tonight, let's have a drink, stay with me overnight, and go back tomorrow."

Wu Jingui thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, I left them a phone number. If they call me today, it will be a little troublesome if I'm not in the dormitory. I'd better go back."

"What you said is also reasonable, Old Wu, then thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work, but I should be the one thanking you."

"Don't say that, you really helped me a lot, and when things are done, let's have a drink."

"it is good."

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Graduation was approaching, and there were no classes to attend. Zhou Chen had nothing to do, so he picked up a bottle of wine and went to Mr. Guan's house.

"Old man, look what I brought you."

As soon as Zhou Chen stepped into the yard, he saw Mr. Guan lying on the recliner, and said to him with a smile.

As soon as Mr. Guan heard Zhou Chen's voice, his eyes opened.

"Hehe, as soon as I heard your boy's voice, I knew there was good wine to drink."

Zhou Chen handed over the one in his hand, and Mr. Guan took it over to take a look, and the smile on his face grew even wider.

"It's another good wine for five yuan. Your kid is more arrogant than me. That kid doesn't know what he's been up to lately. He hasn't been here for a long time. Grandpa, I can only drink wine for one yuan."

Mr. Guan is not short of money, but he doesn't dare to make a high profile. If he usually goes shopping alone, he always buys cheap ones.

Only when Han Chunming and Zhou Chen came, would they bring him good wine.

Zhou Chen smiled and said, "Chunming is busy recently, even I don't know where he went."

Of course he knew what Han Chunming was doing now. In addition to collecting junk, Han Chunming was also engaged in smuggling.

Otherwise, how could he afford a motorcycle? His motorcycle cost thousands of dollars.

Zhou Chen helped Mr. Guan into the room, watched him drink, chatted with him about antiques for a while, and then prepared to leave.

But before he could stand up, Mr. Guan suddenly asked, "Zhou Chen, are you free tomorrow?"

Zhou Chen said: "I'm waiting for graduation now, I don't have any classes left, old man, do you have any orders?"

For Mr. Guan, he still admires him very much. The books that Mr. Guan gave him back then helped him a lot, and also allowed him to learn a lot of knowledge and experience that he could not learn from books.

Although Mr. Guan did not teach him face to face, to Zhou Chen, Mr. Guan could be regarded as his half teacher.

As long as Mr. Guan said nothing particularly embarrassing, he would naturally not shirk it.

Mr. Guan didn't say directly, but asked again: "Then can you get a four-wheeler?"

Hearing this description, Zhou Chen couldn't help laughing.

"Of course no problem, old man, do you want to use the car tomorrow? When will I use it? I will drive the car over to pick you up myself."

Only then did Mr. Guan nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Tomorrow my granddaughter comes back from abroad, you drive to take me, and we go to the airport to pick up my granddaughter."

"Your granddaughter?"

Zhou Chen was surprised. He had watched the TV series, so he naturally knew that Mr. Guan had a granddaughter who was also an important supporting role in the TV series and would marry Han Chunming's follower Li Chengtao in the future.

It's just that since he got acquainted with Mr. Guan, he has never seen his granddaughter, so it turned out that he hadn't returned from abroad.

"Yes, the only granddaughter of your admiral grandfather was taken abroad by my unfilial son and disrespectful daughter-in-law since she was a child. Now that she has grown up, I am worried that if she stays abroad again, even her ancestors will be forgotten. , so I let her come back."

When talking about his son and daughter-in-law, Mr. Guan, who has always been calm, as if he didn't care about anything, showed an angry expression.

Zhou Chen thought of the performance of Mr. Guan's son and daughter-in-law in the TV series, and agreed with his words very much.

"Old man, you made the right decision. No matter how good a foreign country is, it's not as good as our own country."

"Hey, you guys have touched my heart. The old man knows better than anyone what a foreigner looks like. I am a big country in China, how can they compare?"

"That is, although our country is still lagging behind, it will not be long before we can catch up with those so-called powerful countries. I dare not say anything else, but there is one thing, our country is much safer than those so-called powerful countries."

Zhou Chen has lived for several decades, so he is very clear about the future direction of the world. The beautiful country that has been blown into the sky is not as safe as our country. If he goes there, his life safety will not be guaranteed.

"Haha, boy, well said, I am also waiting for this day."

Zhou Chen asked: "Old man, when will I pick you up tomorrow?"

"It is said that the plane arrives at two o'clock in the afternoon, so you come to pick me up earlier."

"Okay, then I will borrow a car tomorrow morning and bring some food to you at noon."

"Yeah, that's how it's arranged."

"clear."

A car is not difficult for Zhou Chen. Although he doesn't have much savings, it's because all his money is used to buy cultural relics.

He basically visited all the large and small cultural relic stores in Yanjing. This way of shopping, spending money is naturally as easy as running water.

He didn't do the buying and selling business like Han Chunming did, but in the past few years, when he was in school, he never stopped making money.

It's just because I'm in college and I don't want to expend too much energy and life, so I didn't make a big deal of doing business to make money.

But going out to borrow a car is still easy for him.

After leaving Mr. Guan's house, Zhou Chen went straight to the library.

After he went to college four years ago, he didn't cut off contact with the library. After all, there were translation jobs there, which allowed him to earn extra money.

For him, translating books is easy and free, and he can earn a lot of money. Naturally, he will not give up.

Four years later, the original curator has retired, and the current curator is Zhao Lijie. The word "Deputy" on his head was officially removed last year.

Zhou Chen was going to borrow a car from Zhao Lijie. As the curator of a large library, he was naturally qualified to have a car.

Things went very well, Zhou Chen came to the library, told Zhao Lijie, and he drove away in Zhao Lijie's car not long after.

Zhao Lijie's car is a Roman jeep, which is the car of most cadres in the country now, this car is not new, it is more difficult to drive, but this is not a big deal for Zhou Chen.

When Zhou Chen drove the jeep back to the alley, it immediately attracted countless wait-and-see eyes.

It is only 82, and cars in this year are still very rare, especially in alleys like theirs, where cars are rarely seen.

Zhou Chen drove the car to the door of his house, and before he got out of the car, he saw Han Chunyan standing at the door.

Zhou Chen got off the car and walked towards Han Chunyan: "Chunyan, why are you here?"

Four years later, Han Chunyan was still unmarried, and she was still waiting for him, and Zhou Chen was really fragrant, and he didn't deliberately alienate Han Chunyan, and he no longer rejected her.

Although the two haven't confirmed their relationship with each other yet, Zhou Chen has gradually let go of his guard and began to try to accept Han Chunyan.

A woman can wait for seven years for you, and has not had a single kiss in seven years, waiting for you with all her heart.

Zhou Chen feels that he is still not hard-hearted enough, and time has gradually smoothed out his sadness in the previous world, so although he hasn't thought about finding a woman yet.

But I've thought about it, if I'm looking for a woman in this world, it's best to find a woman who loves me.

As a person who aspires to live beyond the age of one hundred, female sex does not need to quit, but it should not be excessive.

Whether she is pretty or not is not the first factor for Zhou Chen to find a woman. After so many worlds, he has seen too many beautiful women. Most of the beautiful women can be tossed about.

Since you want to live for a long time, it's better not to find those women who can make a fuss, and you can't find those women who are tempered and ambitious.

After much deliberation, it is undoubtedly the best choice to find a woman who has a good personality and loves herself more than anything else.

Therefore, even though Han Chunyan is not the best woman, she definitely meets his criteria for finding a woman in this world.

Han Chunyan smiled and raised the thermos pot in her hand, and said, "I made a pot of chicken soup today, and I brought it here for you to taste, to see if my craftsmanship has improved."

Zhou Chen is already 31 this year, and Han Chunyan, who is one year older than Zhou Chen, is 32 years old this year.

At the age of 32, although she looks very young because she is not married and pays great attention to maintenance, compared with women in her early twenties, she can still clearly see the difference.

But standing with Zhou Chen, apart from being much smaller than Zhou Chen in stature, they are also a good match in other aspects.

Because of Zhou Chen's strong physique, he has grown a second time. He is 1.8 meters tall, while Han Chunyan is only about 1.6 meters three.

In fact, in this era, a woman's height of 1.6 meters is already considered tall.

But standing with Zhou Chen and not wearing high heels, that's why I saw the gap.

As for Zhou Chen's appearance, his physique is very strong, but he is not immortal. As he grows older, he will still grow old.

It's just that he knows how to take care of himself, so even at the age of 31, he still looks like a young man in his twenties.

Standing with Han Chunyan, there is a feeling of sibling love.

"Thank you, let's go in and talk."

Zhou Chen opened the door and led Han Chunyan into the yard.

Han Chunyan stayed at Zhou Chen's house until the evening and left after dinner.

As he gradually got used to Han Chunyan's existence and intentions, Zhou Chen knew that in his life, he probably would not be able to draw a clear line with this woman.

But for this kind of love between men and women that goes with the flow, without too many twists and turns, he feels very comfortable.

Early the next morning, Zhou Chen drove to the restaurant, packed a few dishes, and went to Mr. Guan's house.

After finishing the meal with Mr. Guan, he helped Mr. Guan get into the car and drove to the airport to pick him up.

"This car is not very good, but you drive it very steadily."

Mr. Guan did not ride the car very often, but he had a lot of knowledge. Zhou Chen's car drove very steadily, and he only felt slight bumps, which was completely different from his previous experience in the car.

Zhou Chen said with a smile: "It's okay, as long as you don't feel uncomfortable."

He knew that Mr. Guan was over 70 years old and his body was not as good as that of a young man, so he drove very steadily and slowly.

Because I left relatively early, even if the car drove very slowly, it was only one o'clock when I arrived at the airport, and there was still more than an hour before the plane arrived at the station.

Two hours later, Zhou Chen, who was waiting in the waiting hall, couldn't help but walked to the seat where old man Guan was sitting.

"Grandpa, didn't you say the plane is after two o'clock? It's already past three o'clock, why haven't you arrived yet? Did you remember the flight wrong?"

Mr. Guan poked his neck and shouted: "Impossible, I can't remember wrongly, it's just after two o'clock, I told the little lazy cat, I will bring someone to pick her up, it won't be wrong."

Zhou Chen didn't know whether what Mr. Guan said was true, but Mr. Guan didn't know the specific flight information of the plane either.

He had no choice but to ask the staff at the airport.

(End of this chapter)