Siheyuan: Selling antiques? Only making 28,000 RMB from 30,000 RMB

There was an old poster on the wall nearby, and the fonts on it looked particularly withered and yellow.

At this time, the mother led the father and son to sit down and then spoke.

"How about this, let's not take this thing, otherwise..."

Father Zhou Jianguo, standing by, lowered his eyes and seemed to be thinking.

Listening to his mother Xu Fang's words, Zhou Dong shook his head.

"How can I refuse? He takes the money but doesn't do the job, and maybe he won't go down on his own!

If we don't want it, wouldn't that old man just take the benefit for nothing? "

Listening to his beloved son's words, Zhou Jianguo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

However, Xu Fang shook her head, her voice still soft.

"But Yi Zhonghai is, after all, a big boss in our factory, and he is also considered an older generation worker in the factory!"

"Maybe in the future you will have to rely on an old man to take care of your work!"

After hearing this, Zhou Dong was stunned for two seconds, but then he laughed and shook his head in disdain.

"I'd have to die to work for him! Besides, he's so corrupt and wants to take everything for himself. I can't handle it under him anyway!"

Besides, because of what happened today, he had already offended her. Even if he wanted to come back or not, he had already lost face in the yard.

Zhou Dong shook his head and then spoke.

"Don't worry, Dad and Mom. Besides, working at the recycling station is pretty good! It's pretty leisurely. And if I go to the factory, it's impossible for me to go to the office. I don't really want to go to the workshop either!"

"Maybe I can get some peace and quiet at the recycling station!"

"Don't worry!"

Hearing this, Zhou Jianguo and Xu Fang couldn't help but have a flash of pain and helplessness in their eyes.

It's because of the couple's incompetence that their child has to work in the recycling station.

Although nominally there is no distinction between high and low jobs these days, there is a huge difference between going to a recycling station and going to a factory or an office!

Besides, the child cares about the couple, so he does this.

After they took a deep breath, they nodded.

Then mother Xu Fang brought out two bowls of side dishes and some steamed buns.

This is the family’s dinner.

Several people were eating steamed buns for dinner slowly.

After all, there is nothing good to eat in this era. You are lucky to be able to eat enough and not starve to death.

In this yard, besides a few old men, there is also Sha Zhu and his family.

Everyone in the family looked pale, and some were even swollen from hunger!

After dinner, I didn't feel like moving.

Zhou Dong just lay in the yard and began to count the stars.

Fortunately, it is a small courtyard with three rooms, otherwise it would be more troublesome if I had to share a courtyard with others!

To be honest, if you want to have such a small courtyard house in the future, it is pure dreaming unless you have great connections in Beijing.

Zhou Dong yawned, counting the stars while lying lazily, and at this moment.

There was a series of knocks outside the door.

The knock on the door was very loud and I could tell that the person was up to no good.

"Who is it? If you make any louder noises, I won't open the door for you! And I'll go to the neighborhood office and sue you!"

Of course, he knew who was outside the door. If nothing unexpected happened, it would most likely be Yi Zhonghai.

Sure enough, when he slowly walked over to open the door, he found that Yi Zhonghai's face at the door was a little blue.

A pair of eyes stared at Zhou Dong intently.

Then he glanced around the yard for a moment and handed the thing in his hand to Zhou Dong.

"Don't come to me if you don't have anything to do in the future. Don't come to me if you have anything that needs to be dealt with in the yard!"

Having said that, Yi Zhonghai left immediately, and judging from his back, he was still very angry.

At the same time, looking at Yi Zhonghai walking away, Xu Fang couldn't help but sigh, but then he turned his attention back to the cigarettes and alcohol in front of them.

"Speaking of which, this old man is really amazing. He was able to gather all the things we sent in such a short time!"

"I don't know whether it's good or bad for our family to offend him!"

As Xu Fang spoke, he became more and more emotional. However, after taking a quick look at the cigarettes and alcohol in his hands, Zhou Dong sneered.

As expected, he was right in his guess; these cigarettes and alcohol were the ones his father had sent him.

I remember the logos on these cigarettes and alcohol clearly. After all, my father Zhou Jianguo worked for two or three months on these cigarettes and alcohol, and only then did he manage to get all the receipts together!

Then he bought one and kept it at home. During that time, the original owner Zhou Dong looked at it again and again.

It can be said that I remember all the cigarettes and alcohol very clearly!

Anyone could forget about the cigarettes and alcohol, except Zhou Dong!

"These are the ones our family sent over. As expected, he didn't come down on his own!"

Zhou Dong's tone seemed a little cold.

At the same time, Zhou Jianguo also picked up these things, took a careful look at them, and his face instantly became a little ugly.

He is neither blind nor stupid!

"Yi Zhonghai has gone too far this time! We thought he was such a good person, so we asked him to pass these things to Director Zhou!

Who would have thought that he could do such a thing? It's simply..."

At this time, Zhou Jianguo clenched his fists.

Zhou Dong laughed at the side.

"Of course, this thing can bring him benefits, and it's not easy for ordinary people to get it. Even if he wants to drink it, he has to work hard!"

"We can't let this go like this. Go to bed early today. You still have to go to work tomorrow!"

Zhou Dong yawned as he spoke. After all, in the original book, Yi Zhonghai was not a good person.

First, he delivered something to the widow Qin in the middle of the night. What good ideas can come from delivering something in the middle of the night?

Moreover, he always takes sides and favors Shazhu, wanting that silly guy to support him in his old age.

But Zhou Dong would not say all these words. After all, these were things of the future. Besides, Jia Dongxu was not dead yet. If he told these things to his parents, they would think he was crazy.

At the same time, listening to Zhou Dong's words.

Zhou Jianguo also nodded.

But he then gave two packs of cigarettes to Zhou Dong.

"But you guys at the recycling station have to build good relationships too. Director Wang from the street office should also send some cigarettes and alcohol or something?"

Hearing Zhou Jianguo's words, Zhou Dong was stunned for a moment, but then he couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, don't be like this. Maybe if you send these things to Director Wang, he won't accept them! Besides, don't worry about the ones at the recycling station!"