Today is June 6th, and tomorrow is the wedding date.

When Liang Baikai walked out of the room, there were already many people in the field, all coming to help.

"Hey, a few days ago I only heard that Liang Baijin got married. Now you tell me that Liang Baikai got married on the same day. Village chief, your family is having a double happiness!"

"The two girls from the Xu family, both of whom are famously pretty, have married into your family. Village chief, you are so lucky!"

"The two brothers Liang Baijin and Liang Baikai married the two sisters Xu Qingqing and Xu Meimei on the same day. It is definitely a good story in our Chengnan Village."

"..."

Those who came to help heard that Liang Baijin and Liang Baikai were getting married at the same time tomorrow, and they all congratulated Liang Shangjun.

Liang Shangjun's face was full of joy and he said with a smile: "Thanks for your help, neighbors. It will be hard for everyone in the past three days."

"The village chief is welcome!"

"Uncle Liang, you're welcome!"

"They are all from the neighbors, village chief, you are welcome!"

"..."

The people who helped said one after another.

Liang Baijin took out Hongtashan and smoked cigarettes for the helpers one by one. While doing so, he said "thank you", "hard work", "thank you for your hard work" and other polite words.

"Director Liang, congratulations!"

"Bai Jin, you are still the most capable of the Liang family!"

"Brother Bai Jin, I'll have a few more drinks with you tomorrow!"

"Director Liang..."

"..."

Those who helped also congratulated Liang Baijin.

Many people also praised him for being sensible and capable.

Liang Baijin enjoyed this feeling very much. When he turned around and saw Liang Baikai coming out, he immediately put on his brother's airs.

"Liang Baikai, you are getting married tomorrow. So many uncles, aunts, brothers and neighbors are coming to help. Why did you get up?"

When the people who came to help heard this, some people couldn't help but start talking.

"The two brothers of the Liang family are really different!"

"Yes, you see how well-mannered Liang Baijin is. He greeted us warmly as soon as we arrived, pouring tea and smoking. It's not like Liang Baikai, who only showed up now."

"How come one of them has become the deputy director at such a young age, while the other has not even started training as an apprentice?"

"One is sensible and capable, and the other is mediocre. No wonder the village chief is partial. There is a reason."

"..."

Hearing the discussion of the helpers, Liang Baijin became even more arrogant and said to Liang Baijin: "You will also get married tomorrow. All the uncles and aunts are here to help you, go and make smoke!"

After saying that, he scolded again: "You are such a grown-up person, why are you still so ignorant!"

Liang Baikai walked up to Liang Baijin and took the Hongta Mountain from his hand. Shi Shiran walked to the crowd and smoked.

"Uncle Third, thank you for your hard work. Let's have a cigarette!"

"Brother Fugui, come on, smoke!"

"Aunt Zhu, please smoke."

"Bai Cheng, thank you for your hard work!"

"..."

Before the lap was completed, the cigarette case was already empty.

Walking back to Liang Baijin, he spread his hands and said, "Give me another pack!"

Liang Baijin subconsciously said: "Why?"

Liang Baikai said calmly: "What do you think?"

Liang Baijin was startled for a moment, and then he remembered that Liang Baikai married on his behalf.

You should really give him cigarettes yourself!

"Take it!"

He happily took out another pack of Hongtashan from his trouser pocket and slapped it on Liang Baikai's palm.

Liang Bai smiled, turned around and continued to smoke.

Although he has no relationship with these people, he is a witness to his marriage to Xu Qingqing.

It is appropriate to send them happy cigarettes.

Soon, everything that needed to be sent was sent.

There was still more than half of the bag left in Hongtashan, so he put it into his trouser pocket.

Next, nothing will happen to him.

After breakfast, those who helped butcher pigs, those who bought vegetables, and those who went to borrow tables, chairs, benches, bowls, plates, and chopsticks from nearby neighbors all performed their duties and started busy.

In the bustling farm, except for a few people who were busy killing pigs, there were suddenly fewer people.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Liang Baikai returned to the room, picked up the old canvas bag containing the ancient coins, rode out the door on a large [-] pole, and headed towards the city.

"He...he...what is he going to do?"

"He ran out without even saying hello."

Liang Baijin came out of the room and happened to see Liang Baikai leaving, so he couldn't help but said to Liang Shangjun beside him.

Liang Shangjun was also a little dissatisfied with Liang Baikai for leaving without saying hello, but he had already gone far and there was nothing he could do about it.

"Whatever, as long as he's here tomorrow!"

Liang Shangjun snorted coldly.

Liang Bai's home is just over two miles away from the city. He rode a 3-meter pole to the intersection of Houshan Bend Road and Jiefang Road in two and three minutes.

Once you get here, you have entered the city.

In 1988, there was no antique city in Shicheng.

But Liang Baikai knew that there were actually several good players in Shicheng, one of whom lived at No. 81 Peijia Lane, next to the old city gate in the south of the city.

It didn't take long for him to arrive.

This is a two-and-a-half-story old bungalow. The unpainted red bricks are covered with creepers, and the paint on the old wooden doors and windows has long been mottled.

The door was closed, Liang Baikai raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon, a middle-aged man in his 40s opened the door and glanced at Liang Baikai, "Who are you looking for?"

Liang Baikai asked: "Is this Boss Pei?"

The man nodded: "I am Pei Heming, who are you?"

Seeing that he had found the right person, Liang Baikai took out the half pack of Hongtashan, took one, and said, "I am Liang Baikai from Chengnan Village. I work in a state-owned hotel."

Pei Heming took the cigarette and said calmly: "I know Chengnan Village. Your village chief seems to be named Liang. What does it have to do with you?"

Liang Baikai said: "We are from the same village!"

It is not said that his father is the village chief.

Pei Heming said "Oh" without asking further questions. He took out a match and lit a cigarette and asked casually: "What do you want from me?"

Liang Baikai said: "I heard that you like to collect. I happen to have something, so I can show it to you."

Pei Heming's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Liang Baikai's old canvas bag, "Something is out, let's go inside and talk about it!"

The two entered the room and sat down.

Liang Baikai opened the old canvas bag directly and revealed the ancient coins inside.

"Are they all ancient coins?"

Pei Heming was startled.

Liang Baikai nodded, "Boss Pei, take a look!"

Pei Heming immediately checked.

"Zhizheng Tongbao, Xuanhe Tongbao, Guangding Yuanbao, Duanping Yuanbao, Kangxi Chongbao, Qianlong Chongbao..."

The names of the ancient coins were called out one by one, and a look of joy appeared on his face.

He didn't expect to see so many ancient coins at once, and there were many rare treasures among them.

"Where did you get all these ancient coins?"

After reading it, Pei Heming asked excitedly.

Liang Baikai said: "Boss Pei, this is against the rules!"

Pei Heming was startled and realized that he had made a mistake. He hurriedly said: "Brother Xiaoliang, it turns out you are also a player!"

Only players talk about "rules", and laymen won't even mention these two words.

Liang Bai smiled and said, "I've only dabbled in it a little bit, but I'm not as expert as Boss Pei."

"Brother Xiaoliang is so humble!"

Pei Heming said politely and said with a smile: "Since we are all in the circle, I will tell you directly. I can accept all these ancient coins. You can set a price!"

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