There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

As soon as they left in the living room, Zhang Guoqing also entered the study with his buddies.

When will Ping An's three brothers come back?

I don’t know how many people have asked him this question on this day, Zhang Guoqing gave him a sideways look in amusement, It's almost time.

Yi Jiefang heard the words, looked at the door, and lowered his voice subconsciously: Jiaojiao still doesn't know where the children went to practice?

Zhang Guoqing shook his head.

His daughter-in-law should know it well, but she doesn't want to say it out loud.

That's good.

Zhang Guoqing smiled noncommittally.

At first, I wanted to bring my daughter-in-law to go to the street with you, but who knew that you all left.

Zhang Guoqing rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, Why didn't you tell me at work yesterday? You can call me earlier in the morning.

Don't talk about it. Yi Jiefang touched his nose.

Seeing this, Zhang Guoqing joked, Are you guilty of acting like this? Did you oversleep with your wife in your arms?

Yi Jiefang glared at him angrily, Do you think everyone is like you?

Zhang Guoqing raised his eyebrows with a smile without saying a word.

Okay, let me tell you something.

Zhang Guoqing stretched out his hand to signal him to start.

Yi Jiefang cleared his throat, My brother wants to buy a house, and he has already made his voice known.

Zhang Guoqing restrained his smile, turned his head and thought for a moment: Help me inquire about it, it's not a problem to keep the money in hand.

You have so many yards and still want to buy them?

There are only two courtyards, and this place belongs to the state. I have three sons. No matter whether they work in the unit or share a house, they have to reserve it.

Okay, I'll pay more attention. After speaking, Yi Jiefang fell silent for a while.

Zhang Guoqing stared at him curiously, It's hard to say?

Yi Jiefang shook his head amusedly, I don't know if I should mention this?

Zhang Guoqing looked at his face, How much is missing?

It's not about money. Yi Jiefang had nothing to hide from him.

An old friend he made in the early years quietly came to tell him a piece of news from the Tao last night.

During the Haojie period, some people in power at that time sealed up a lot of things copied from the four old times. Seeing that the limelight was getting worse and worse, those people expected that the prospects would be bad, so they came up with this idea.

Now these things are placed in a remote place, they are all ownerless, and they want to deal with some of them at a low price. They definitely won't be able to get the stuff, but the money they get from processing part of it can go into their own pockets.

Zhang Guoqing was not in a hurry to answer him when he heard the words, he tapped his fingers a few times before saying, You want it?

If we don't want it, it will be in the hands of outsiders.

Zhang Guoqing frowned, If you really want to, you can only choose some calligraphy and paintings or ancient furniture that you like to keep. Other national treasures, donate them to the country after a few years.

Yi Jiefang was taken aback. Why did he donate what he spent money on?

Why?

Zhang Guoqing knew that he hadn't thought of it, so he could only explain the reason to him carefully, There is no impenetrable wall in this world. Since it is said to be news from the Tao, there must be many people who know about it.

We all know that one day these antiques will be valuable. Usually, scrap yards, black markets and other places are just small things, and there are no clues left.

But this kind of thing that was transported by several hands, and those anti-fang factions were involved, might cause unnecessary troubles. Wealth touches people's hearts and cannot be kept.

What a savvy person Yi Jiefang is, he understands it as soon as he hears it. In case this matter is exposed in the future, it is okay for the person who handles it to be loyal, but what if there are people with evil intentions?

They are all state cadres, and they transfer the copied cultural relics at a low price in private, which will definitely affect the involvement. It's really unnecessary to spend money to buy crimes for the sake of external objects affecting the future.

Zhang Guoqing smiled approvingly, That's right, that's what it means. Although things are good, but to be honest, in our position, external things are just icing on the cake.

It is still something from formal channels, even if it is worth millions in the future, you can face everyone with confidence and have no regrets in your heart.

My suggestion is not to get involved. If someone buys it, buy it for others. Don’t be envious of their opportunities in the future. It’s always better to be safe.

Yi Jiefang squinted his eyes when he heard the words, and nodded as expected: What you said makes sense, but it's better to be careful. That's fine, I'll listen to you, so I won't read it.

Zhang Guoqing joked: Isn't it a pity?

It is said that it is huanghuali wood, red sandalwood, and golden nanmu furniture from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, as well as ancient and modern calligraphy and paintings by famous artists, as well as lost copies, porcelain and jade, and everything. Don't you think it's a pity?

Yi Jiefang lowered his shoulders while talking, But I still listen to you, and I've been right to listen to you for so many years.

Zhang Guoqing immediately laughed happily.

Yi Jiefang kicked him angrily, Laugh, laugh, laugh ass.

Really want?

Yi Jiefang rolled his eyes at him and took a sip of tea.

Zhang Guoqing glanced at his watch, it was not too late. Shall we go and have a look?

real?

Well, in disguise, it shouldn't be a problem to buy one or two small items.

Yi Jiefang jumped up in surprise when he heard the words, Then what are you waiting for, let's go. Let me tell you that I just want to buy calligraphy and paintings for my wife. She likes these old things just like my sister.

Zhang Guoqing glanced at him wordlessly, then waved his hand, You wait for me here, I'll go prepare something.

Then hurry up, it's getting late. Yi Jiefang said and pushed him out, while he continued to sit down and drink tea with a smile on his face.

Zhou Jiao, who was trying on clothes and chatting with Miao Lishan and Yi Tangtang, got a hint from Zhang Guoqing and quietly left the room first.

Daughter-in-law, that's the thing. We didn't plan to make a circle in the past, so we bought one or two for two dollars. Do you think it will work?

After hearing Zhang Guoqing's thoughts, Zhou Jiao hesitated for a moment, dragged him to the bathroom without saying a word, closed the door, took out the disguise powder and potion from the space, and took two sets of ordinary clothes without worrying about it.

money?

There was never less than a hundred yuan on him, and Zhou Jiao didn't give it to him.

Zhang Guoqing was carrying a bag and called Yi Jiefang away, and the two brothers walked out with shoulders shoulders and backs.

The car drove five or six hundred meters out of the compound, and the two brothers began to take turns changing their clothes. When they arrived not far from that place, they stopped the car and took out a Erba bar from the car.

If you drive to meet people these days, you're really out of your mind.

Be careful and be careful, a pair of good gay friends who are sure that there is no doubt about each other went there together with their heads covered, and did not find Yi Jiefang's so-called old friend.

But it borrowed the other party's name.

With Zhang Guoqing as a habitual offender, the two brothers entered the warehouse smoothly without looking at any furniture with a flashlight. They don't want or dare to ask for too big ones.

Picking and choosing, in fact, taking these two illiterate as an example, and relying on two flashlights, they really can't tell the authenticity of calligraphy, painting and porcelain.

There are mistakes.

Zhang Guoqing didn't say anything, he just picked the best-preserved ones, such as the ones that were wrapped in oiled paper, such as the porcelain that was deliberately placed close to the safe area.

Although the pair of laymen each paid a high price of one hundred yuan to bring back a pair of porcelain and ten sets of calligraphy and paintings, they are really not worried about losing money.