There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The room was suddenly silent, and the other couple looked at each other in blank dismay. Maybe they didn't think about how the treasure they thought was a good thing would not be wanted?

After a while, Zhang Guoqing stood up and was about to leave when he heard the woman ask, Brother, how much can you drive?

Zhang Guoqing frowned, Sister-in-law, listen to me, if you don't lack money, keep it. These things will always be as valuable as before when the world changes.

Hearing what Zhang Guoqing said, the husband and wife looked at each other for a long time, and the woman said again, Brother, you make an offer first. If it is really low, we will keep it first.

After Zhang Guoqing heard this, he shook his head helplessly, One hundred catties of national food stamps, plus one hundred yuan. No more is enough. This amount of money is enough for me to go back and forth to Xinjiang Province twice.

As he spoke, he looked at Zhou Jiao, Third brother, let's go.

Big brother, wait, more.

If Zhang Guoqing didn't understand these things, the other party didn't dare to keep them, and he couldn't keep them, then he would really be out of his mind. It is impossible that the other party does not have gold in their hands, and maybe there are good things, but it is estimated that they will not be able to explode.

He sighed, Why don't you add five calligraphy and paintings and add fifty yuan to you? In other words, I paid such a high price before I even saw the things, and it's because of the sincerity of my elder brother and sister-in-law.

Otherwise, you better not sell it. My brothers and I will never forget about it when we go out tonight, and you don't have to worry about us revealing it. You can find a place to bury it later, and you can keep your grandchildren in the future.

Daddy?

The man stared fixedly at Zhang Guoqing, opened his mouth hesitantly, and finally said: Look at the calligraphy and painting first, and add more if appropriate.

Changing to Zhang Guoqing hesitated this time. He can't do without hesitation. It is estimated that the other party has already seen that he wants the five calligraphy and paintings. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said, Brother, I only know a few words.

Speaking of this, he looked at Zhou Jiao, Third brother, how about you take a look for me? If you can get by, if you can't, then there's nothing you can do about it.

Seeing Zhou Jiao started to look at the paintings, Zhang Guoqing sat down on the edge of the kang, smiled at the couple who were staring at Zhou Jiao: My younger brother learned paper mounting from a teacher in the provincial capital, and he is not very proficient, but he is much better than me. I’m not afraid of your jokes, without him, I usually dare not accept antique calligraphy and paintings, those things can’t do without some ink.”

Seeing that the attention of the couple in front of him was attracted by him, he continued: I have a brother who spent a hundred yuan to collect a large box of calligraphy and paintings the year before last. Guess what happened to him afterwards?

What's up?

I almost drank pesticides. It's all fake! It's not too bad. There is also a buddy who was a few years earlier than me. He collected a good box of calligraphy, painting and books. Didn't there be a flood one year? It was all destroyed.

Pity……

Zhang Guoqing clapped his hands, That's not it. So it doesn't matter for us to pack wooden books and so on, but the calligraphy and painting pots are all worrying. In addition to the many fakes, we are also worried about accidents...

While Zhou Jiao was listening to his nonsense, she unfolded the five calligraphy and paintings and glanced at them for a while, with a smile flashing in her eyes. After seeing it, he stepped back behind him, They are all paintings by the masters of the Republic of China.

Yo, so my brother really didn't lie to me, it's really worthless. Zhang Guoqing had an epiphany, Okay, since you are righteous, we can't be a villain who doesn't mean anything.

I'm not talking about 150 yuan, just 160 yuan plus 100 catties of national food stamps. How about it? Brother, this is really the highest price. If there are more brothers, I can only say sorry.

The man looked at his wife and saw that she was hesitant, so he looked at Zhang Guoqing, You can pay 60 yuan for this painting, which is impressive! But these jade objects are really good things, can you add more?

That's right, big brother, it's not enough to buy a sewing machine. We don't want more from you, two hundred yuan plus one hundred catties of food stamps.

Zhang Guoqing looked behind him in embarrassment, and blinked at Zhou Jiao.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao turned around immediately, and muttered in a rough voice that everyone could hear: It's almost midnight, and the ink is still there. Give one hundred and eight, and leave if you don't want it.

Zhang Guoqing smiled embarrassedly at them, My third brother is still a child, so I made you laugh. But he is right in saying something, let's just say one hundred and eight, it's getting late.

Having said that, the matter was finalized. Zhang Guoqing paid them 180 yuan and 100 catties of food stamps, tied the pair of jars with silk cloth and handed them to Zhou Jiao.

He took out a big black bag from his bag, stuffed it into a cardboard box the size of a shoebox, then stuffed it into a wooden box, inserted it into a briefcase, and finally put the five scrolls on it.

Holding these things, Zhang Guoqing bid farewell to them.

After walking for dozens of meters, he saw that there was no one around, so he let Zhou Jiao enter the space. It was almost twelve o'clock when I returned to the guest house after so much tossing and tossing in the evening.

At this time, apart from Zhao Chuanguang's room, Zhou Xiaozheng and several men were still drinking and chatting together, and everyone else had already fallen asleep.

Zhou Jiaoxiao and her husband deliberately went over to show their faces in front of her father, so as to reassure him. As a result, as soon as he entered, he saw Zhao Dashan who was snoring and sleeping soundly, and Zhou Jiao almost died of laughter.

Zhao Yuanyuan will get married tomorrow, but her father is not at home and drunk. Needless to say, it must be her godfather's ghost idea.

Girls can't stay up late, go to bed quickly. Xiaowu and I will go there early tomorrow. I have already told you, Uncle Dashan, that you will go there on behalf of us tomorrow.

Zhou Jiao nodded. It is impossible for her father and several uncles to attend the wedding.

Tomorrow morning, I will go to the military region with your five uncles for a meeting, and I will leave a car for you. Don't forget about the train the night after tomorrow.

Zhou Jiao rolled her eyes, Okay. My mother is just going to see the Fang family sister-in-law.

Zhou Xiaozheng gave her a sideways glance when he heard the words, and nodded. This kid...he never forgets his business when he comes to play.

Dad, have you told your uncles that the aluminum factory will be relocated?

Zhao Chuanguang hooked Zhou Xiaozheng's neck in a funny way, Brother Zheng, look, my daughter is caring. Girl, your dad has reminded us a few times. You go to rest and come back early the day after tomorrow. See you in the provincial capital.

Get out, it's my daughter.

Zhou Jiao smiled when she saw this, her father could only let go in front of these old brothers, life was really not easy and tiring.

After returning to the room, Zhang Guoqing patted her head, You really have to worry about a lot. These large factories usually allocate places to the area where they are located, and they will not openly recruit.

Zhou Jiao raised her chin tremblingly, I know, but veterans are the priority. Godfather and the four uncles always have close relatives who retire from the army. It's a big deal.

Zhang Guoqing patted her on the head in a funny way, Be careful when your parents-in-law ask you for help! Brother Lobby's Tongsuo seems to be nesting at home after graduation.

I'm going to check up and down now. I'm timid. It's useless for anyone to say. Zhou Jiao smiled noncommittally. Smoothing out my hair, I covered my mouth and smiled happily when I thought of the five calligraphy and paintings that night.

Who is the Master of the Republic of China?

Zhou Jiao winked and whispered in his ear, In the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, one painted horses and the other painted shrimps. Don't tell me who I don't know.

My daughter-in-law is lucky. Zhang Guoqing said triumphantly, Those diamonds inside can be pried to make you a crown later.

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