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The journey was safe and sound. Two days later, Liu Qingshan and his party finally arrived in Beijing smoothly.

After sending Wang Zhan home first, Liu Qingshan went to his house in Liulichang.

Aunt Lu was the only one at home, and when she saw Liu Qingshan, she said cheerfully, "University student, I guess you should be back in these two days."

These days, college students are the pride of heaven, especially those from prestigious universities.

Liu Qingshan asked Uncle Lu and Uncle Shi, and he really went to the alley on a three-wheeled string.

Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei moved the things they brought into the house without Liu Qingshan's instructions.

There happened to be a convenience car, so the car was full, except for some rice, noodles and mountain goods, and even a cardboard box of eggs and duck eggs.

Liu Qingshan introduced Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei, and explained that they would also stay here permanently in the future.

But there is no need to live here, the old house on the other side of Shijia Hutong has been mostly repaired, and people can live in just two rooms.

Talking about homework, Aunt Lu went to make lunch, and Cao Xiaofei would come and help out. He had been a cook for a year, and he could handle some family dishes.

Aunt Lu soaked the dried mushrooms brought by Liu Qingshan, then went to the market to buy an old hen, and stewed it in a pot.

At noon, when the car bell rang outside, Uncle Lu and Uncle Maoer came back, Cao Xiaofei started cooking.

"Qingshan is back, I saw your car at the entrance of the alley!"

Old Mao'er Master Uncle rushed into the courtyard in a hurry, seeing Liu Qingshan, he immediately gave him a bear hug.

Uncle Lu walked in cheerfully, and gave Liu Qingshan a thumbs up: "Qingshan, you are the best. You are the only one who drives a car to go to college, right?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hands: "If I drive a car to school every day, I will probably be beaten by my classmates."

He wouldn't be so ostentatious, anyway, this car is at home, at most it's just running around the county.

The place in the capital is too big, it is still convenient to have a car to drive, usually just ask Wang Xiaobing and the others to drive.

"Hitting you seems unlikely, but it's possible to flood you with saliva." Uncle Lu joked.

He is very clear about Liu Qingshan's temperament: he can't keep a low profile, how could he drive a car ostentatiously across the city to go to school, but it's possible to ride a [-]-bar.

Everyone washes their hands and eats. There are four small dishes on the table. At noon, the two old brothers don't drink, and they serve the rice directly.

"Uncle Lu, how is the harvest this morning?"

Liu Qingshan held a large piece of chicken for Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei each.

Uncle Mao'er picked up a chicken paw, gnawed on it and taught them a lesson: "They are all big boys, they eat a lot of food, and you can eat whatever you want, don't just eat it."

Cao Xiaofei grinned at him, and his eyebrows flew straight as soon as he spoke: "Uncle, the main reason is that the rice is too fragrant."

The food here is Songjiang green rice, of course it is delicious.

Uncle Lu picked up a piece of mushroom and replied, "In the morning, I only received a few silver dollars, Qingshan. During this time, it has become more and more difficult to receive the goods."

This is also a helpless matter, after all, there are not many antiques in the hands of ordinary people.

There is no special antique market at this time, like the most famous Panjiayuan later, it will have to wait until [-].

Uncle Mao'er spat out a few fine chicken bones: "I heard that the Asian Games Village is being built in the north, and the villages and towns of Datun, Xiaoguan and Wali are undergoing large-scale demolition."

"It's just a little far away. We old brothers rode three rounds to go there. It's probably going to be dark when we get there."

The Asian Games Village is located near the North Fourth Ring Road, which is a suburb, so it is indeed a bit far away.

But it's different now, Liu Qingshan waved and said: "Then let's go there in the afternoon, Xiao Bing and Xiao Fei are driving us."

"Driving a car to pick up the goods, I don't know if I can earn back the gas money?" Master Lu laughed.

Liu Qingshan knew that the capital was about to usher in an unprecedented large-scale demolition, which was a good opportunity to collect old objects.

When Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei are free, they might as well just take turns being the driver for the two old brothers, it's better than them pedaling on three wheels.

After talking about this plan, the old hat master was of course happy: "Then I'll replace the shotgun with a cannon, and replace the three-wheeled car with a small car."

Liu Qingshan took a look at the uncle, put on a pair of jackets, and said with a smile: "Uncle, change into the outfit you wore to the embassy."

Then he looked at Master Lu again: "You also change your clothes, preferably silk trousers and coat, tidy them up well, hang a pocket watch that you put away, hold a small snuff bottle in your hand, and show it like a big boss."

The two old brothers also suddenly realized, and the old hat slapped his thigh: "Understood, it must be matched with the car, right?"

Master Lu was also cheerful: "No problem, we have no shortage of old things here. A few days ago, we even received a yellow jacket. How about I put it on first."

Everyone rejoiced, and after lunch and a short rest, they boarded the car together.

Seeing that Wang Xiaobing and his brothers were still wearing military uniforms, Liu Qingshan bought two sets of clothes and leather shoes for them when they passed by a light industry market.

A Chinese tunic suit, a suit, including shirt belt and tie, are all complete.

After the two brothers put on their suits, they couldn't walk a little bit, so they had to take them off first and change back to their original military uniforms. It seems that they still need a process of adaptation.

But they are happy in their hearts: it is good to follow the boss.

After driving for more than an hour, I saw a large construction site in the distance. The construction of various venues and supporting facilities in the Asian Games Village has just begun.

In the original rice fields, the foundation has already begun.

Some private houses were also demolished, and the ones that did not collapse also had large demolished characters written on them.

Construction is going on everywhere, machines are roaring, dust is flying, and there are also many vehicles helping the original residents to move.

"Maybe it's a joke!"

With keen eyes, Master Lu saw a large truck passing by, and the furniture loaded on it was obviously quite old.

So everyone excitedly drove their cars into the village. The village is now a scene of ruins.

He parked the car directly in front of a moving car, and a few people got out of the car. The group of people who moved looked at them blankly, not knowing what they were doing.

In the end, a middle-aged man came up and nodded politely to everyone:

"My hands are dirty, so I won't shake hands with the leaders. I am Wang Daniu, the head of this village. Leaders are welcome to come and inspect."

Leader inspection?

Liu Qingshan looked at Uncle Maoer and Master Lu, and then at the car. These days, those who can ride in a car are of course leaders.

There are also Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei, wearing military uniforms, they look like guards.

So Liu Qingshan also smiled: "Cunchang Wang, we are not leaders, we came from the city to collect things from you."

"What are you collecting?" Wang Daniu was a little puzzled.

Master Lu quickly said, "It's just some old things that were used before."

After finishing speaking, he listed a lot of things in his mouth, and Village Chief Wang understood a little bit: "You guys collect junk, hehe, it's really the first time I've seen you collect junk in a car."

The old hat was the most straightforward. He took out a bundle of Da Tuan from his pocket, which hadn't been unpacked yet, and slapped it twice on his palm, making a crackling sound:

"If you have something we like at home, just pay for it."

This is not for him to show off, but mainly to let others know that they are very sincere and capable.

Sure enough, seeing the brand-new banknotes, the eyes of these people were a little straight.

A more clever villager grabbed the old hat directly: "Go, go to my house first and have a look."

It was only then that everyone came to their senses, and surrounded them with a whimper, yelling at each other, and they all went to their own homes first.

In the end, it was Wang Daniu who yelled: "Stop arguing, let the guests go one by one, and go to my house first!"

There is no way, who calls someone the village head.

Wang Daniu's family lived in three green brick houses, which seemed to be quite old. After entering the house, Village Chief Wang found some tea and brewed several bowls of tea.

His wife took out a big wooden box and slammed it down on the kang. It was a mess, with everything in it, including Galaha and glass balls for children to play with.

Master Lu swept his eyes, but there was nothing he could see. In the end, he could only pick up a palm-sized iron gossip and check it in his hand.

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Wang Daniu said quickly: "When my family was young and old, I begged for it from the Taoist priest of Zhenwu Temple. Our village is called Zhenwu Temple Village."

Master Lu smacked his lips: "It's not of much value, it's just a blessing thing, it's a kind of folk custom, how about giving you ten dollars?"

This is really not because he deliberately lowered the price. According to the value of Iron Gossip, five yuan is not worth it.

Master Lu mainly wanted to use this object to show the villagers that they really received things.

"It's done!"

Village head Wang beamed happily, took a card of unity from the old hat, and then winked at his wife:

"Take out the things in the cabinet and let the gentleman have a look."

Soon, his wife came back with a small box. After opening it, there were several silver dollars in it.

Village Chief Wang said cheerfully: "Someone came to collect it before, and I was not willing to sell it for five yuan a piece."

"Okay, then I'll give you ten yuan and one piece, and I'll ask Village Chief Wang to lead us to each house."

The old hat handed over six more cards of Great Unity.

This time, Village Chief Wang was even happier, and kept nodding his head: "Then I'll give you the box to keep it in."

When Master Lu heard this, he immediately beamed with joy. He had been looking at this lacquer box just now, and it was much more valuable than Yuan Datou inside.

It seems that this trip was not in vain, the lacquer box alone is worth the fare.

Uncle Lu was about to put away the lacquer box quietly, but he saw a palm resting on the lacquer box, and then he saw Liu Qingshan looking at him with clear eyes:

"Uncle Lu, how much is this lacquer box worth?"

Liu Qingshan observed the words and expressions at the side, and he also got a general idea.

Today's antiques are earned as soon as they are received, and there is really no need to buy things from black people.

The so-called pick-and-miss or something depends on the object.

Master Lu blushed unconsciously: "Three 500 yuan, it's still worth it."

In his opinion, this lacquer box is a top-notch lacquer red, with gorgeous and rich cloud patterns, and a bit ethereal, it is really a rare thing.

Liu Qingshan nodded towards Lao Maoer: "Uncle Master, give me the money."

"Pay attention!"

The old hat also gave his nephew a thumbs up, then counted out a wad of banknotes in a hurry, and slapped them on Wang Daniu's hand.

Wang Daniu also had a silly smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to pat Liu Qingshan's shoulder vigorously: "You young man is honest, you don't play tricks on us, you are a good person!"

His wife also interjected beside him: "To tell you the truth, a few years ago, a professor from a university was dispatched from our village to fiddle with antiques. After looking at this lacquer box, he said it was worth 200 yuan."

It was worth two hundred a few years ago, but the price has risen in recent years, so it is reasonable to give more.

Hearing this, Liu Qingshan and the others couldn't help but look at each other: So they are not stupid, they just tried it out.

If they really hacked other people's things, they probably wouldn't even think about leaving the village.

Uncle Lu looked at Wang Daniu rather self-deprecatingly: "Mr. Wang, you are testing us."

"Hey, these people are becoming more and more dishonest now, and we are also afraid of losing money, aren't we?"

Village Chief Wang smiled innocently, with a hint of cunning in his smile.

Liu Qingshan's heart moved: "Cunchang Wang, where did this thing come from? I'm afraid someone else in the village still has it?"

"In those chaotic years, the young generals in the city demolished the Zhenwu Temple in our village. At least everyone snatched back some things and secretly hid them at home."

Village Chief Wang didn't hide anymore, he also knew that Liu Qingshan and his group were doing business seriously, unlike those cheaters.

Then he said again: "I will use the loudspeaker to announce in a while, if anyone is willing to sell it, I will sell it to you."

"By the way, the loudspeaker was dismantled yesterday, old woman, go to the village and shout it."

Seeing Village Chief Wang's daughter-in-law go out cheerfully, Master Lu couldn't help but smile: I didn't expect that this trip really has unexpected gains.

He looked at Liu Qingshan again, full of admiration in his heart: It is Qingshan who does things generously, this is the one who makes great things happen!

Not long after, many villagers gathered at the village head's house with their things in their arms.

They also got the news that a box in the village head's house sold for 500 yuan.

In addition, the wife of the village head assured that the collectors are honest and not deceiving, and everyone's enthusiasm is even higher.

So everyone got busy, Master Lu and Lao Maoer were busy looking at the goods, and Liu Qingshan was left to pay.

And Wang Xiaobing and Cao Xiaofei are in charge of managing these old items collected.