The tough life of a beautiful educated young girl from the 1970s who married a rough man

Xiao Zheng said lightly, "Oh, my father-in-law and mother-in-law both work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

"Comrade, you are so lucky. Your fiancée's family conditions are so good." Zhang Chao secretly sighed, people are so different, why has no one introduced him to such a good partner.

Xiao Zheng smiled lightly, "Fortunately, our parents are quite supportive."

Zhang Chao was curious again, "In your family, where do your parents work?"

These days, it is also more fashionable than the workplace.

Xiao Zheng said, "My parents passed away early, and there are only grandparents, uncles and aunts in the family."

Zhang Chaoxian marveled secretly, what kind of shit luck was he to find someone with such good conditions even after his parents were gone.

However, when Xiao He drove over to look for him, Zhang Chao was shocked to realize that he was inferior to others.

The guard in military uniform reported respectfully to Xiao Zheng: "Brother Xiao, I have sent Uncle Zhang back to Liulichang."

Xiao Zheng nodded, "Just deliver it."

If you move out, you will have no chance to regret it.

As soon as Xiao He came in, he took the initiative to look for work, "Brother Xiao, what kind of furniture are you looking for, let me help you find it."

Xiao Zheng was not polite, and arranged, "Okay, see if you can find a set of Eight Immortals table and chairs, preferably with matching materials, I think yellow rosewood is pretty good."

"Okay." After Xiao He agreed, he immediately searched carefully.

Zhang Chao was also helping, and tentatively asked He Dong, "Comrade, are you Comrade Xiao's bodyguard?"

He Dong said proudly, "No, I am General Xiao Dayan's bodyguard."

"Brother Xiao is the grandson of General Xiao."

Only then did Zhang Chao realize that Comrade Xiao's family background was even more prominent, he was actually the grandson of General Xiao Dayan.

No wonder he was able to find such a beautiful fiancée.

I sigh in my heart, what a blessing!

It is more diligent to help find things.

"Comrade Xiao, is there a shortage of beds in your newly bought house? There is a good one here, but it is a bit small and can only sleep alone."

Yang Qi saw that Zhang Chao found a golden nanmu couch decorated with dragons and phoenixes, and hurriedly said, "If you want, this is the one."

Several male comrades carried the bed back first.

Seeing that they had left, Shen Zhiwei boldly put the valuable calligraphy and painting, and the four treasures of the study into the space, and did not dare to be greedy, so he took one-fifth of it.

When he walked out of the painting and calligraphy room, he only held three books symbolically in his hands.

Then it went into the porcelain warehouse.

Here is like a world of porcelain, with various sizes and styles of porcelain vases.

Enamel snuff bottles, small pink-celadon glaze bottles, small blue-and-white porcelain flower bottles, small white-glazed blue-and-white cups, bodiless bottles, three-color pen holders, blue-and-white character pots, sauce-glazed small dishes, bucket-colored flower bowls, large, medium and small plum vases...

These porcelains are the fine works of official kilns in the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, but unfortunately many of them are damaged.

Shen Zhiwei carefully checked the past, found dozens of complete ones, and put them into the space.

There are a few large broken vases with a big belly and a small mouth, but when you shake it, you can still hear the sound, as if there is something in it.

Shen Zhiwei reached out and touched something wrapped in silk cloth inside. He took it out and saw that there were jade jewels and a few luminous pearls inside.

Such a good baby!

She quickly put all these large flower pots into the space, and will check them carefully when she has time.

There are also complete sets of purple clay teapots, all of which are stored in the space.

One-fifth of the porcelain vases in this porcelain warehouse are also collected.

When Zhang Chao and the others returned, they saw Shen Zhiwei coming out of the porcelain warehouse, holding only an azure-glazed crabapple-style narcissus basin produced by an official kiln in the Song Dynasty.

Shen Zhiwei muttered, "Most of them are broken, but this one is still usable. I'll take it home and grow narcissus."

Zhang Chao said, "Why don't you choose a few big ones, and you can have more varieties."

Shen Zhiwei was worried, "I can't handle the big one."

"Don't you have a car? It's convenient to put it back in the car." Zhang Chao entered the porcelain warehouse enthusiastically, helped pick out a few large flowerpots, and moved them directly into the jeep.

In this way, Shen Zhiwei accepted it with a smile.

It's better to keep these porcelains with her than to eat ashes here, maybe they will be cleaned up as garbage at any time.