Zeng Yunfeng introduced him to a new job, which was recycling work. In fact, it was simply collecting rags. In fact, Han Chunming was forced to do nothing.

Zeng Yunfeng knew who Han Chunming's opponent was. He was the man in his yard who had been in love with him for almost his whole life. That man was called Cheng Jianjun.

But Zeng Yunfeng didn't intend to disturb the fight between the two of them. In fact, sometimes life is just about this little thing, and both sides are just thinking about it.

This also makes it convenient for Zeng Yunfeng and Han Chunming to collect these things together. Among all his friends, Zeng Yunfeng is the first to go to him. He doesn't care whether he collects rags or not.

When he was poor, he had no food to eat, his clothes were in rags, he ate at restaurants, and even had a wife. At this time, he had experienced a lot and didn't care.

The times are like this, and so are people. No matter what time period, there will always be people who praise the high and suppress the low. This has always been what everyone will do in this period of time.

Needless to say, there are quite a lot of these good things in the capital now. Many people take these things out and sell them as iron, copper, or scrap paper, which makes Zeng Yunfeng and Han Chunming cheaper.

"There are rags for sale! There are rags for sale!" Han Chunming shouted.

"How are you doing lately?" Zeng Yunfeng handed Han Chunming a small bean popsicle.

"Don't tell me, there are so many good things." Han Chunming took a bite of the popsicle, feeling cool and comfortable.

"That's right, you don't even look at who introduced it." Zeng Yunfeng raised his eyebrows.

"Taozi, you're here again!" said a middle-aged woman next to her.

"Sister Wang, you are too hot, eat some popsicles." Zeng Yunfeng said to the middle-aged woman.

Han Chunming was also surprised when he looked at Zeng Yunfeng. He didn't know that this man's eyesight was not bad enough to find such a place.

That's not true. Zeng Yunfeng has come into contact with many more things in these years than Han Chunming. Some of the things were commonplace things that he originally kept at home, but now they look older and have been around longer.

That's all.

"Hey, hey, don't be stunned. Look, your house is flooded!" Zeng Yunfeng pushed Han Chunming and pointed at Su Meng who was running away behind him.

"Su Meng! Su Meng!" Han Chunming bit the popsicle and ran out.

"What an injustice!" Zeng Yunfeng shook his head as he watched the two people running away.

"I think they are a good match!" Sister Wang said at the side.

"Maybe!" Zeng Yunfeng said helplessly.

After a while, Han Chunming ran back again, with a frustrated look on his face.

"It's hairy again, isn't it?" Zeng Yunfeng said.

"Hey, it's normal. Just try to coax him back. I'm telling you that I met someone recently." Han Chunming said mysteriously.

"Isn't that right? No. 137, Rouge Alley, Bashahou." Zeng Yunfeng said while licking the popsicle.

"Don't be too happy too early. The broken man would rather starve to death than give out random things."

"Hey! You are so boring, can't you just let me finish?" Han Chunming came up and said angrily.

"Have you fallen in love with someone else's good stuff again? You can't even pull it out. Last time you took away my vase and gave it to your master. It's so slimy. How can I help you?" Zeng Yunfeng pushed Han away.

Chunming smiled.

"There is a Qianlong sticker box at the Popohou Hou. This box was passed down during the Kangxi period. Later, it was inscribed by Emperor Qianlong and given to his queen Fucha. The inscription was to mention a paragraph from Mr. Lianxi's article.

Go up and ask for that lotus love, who can I share with you?"

"This is really a good thing. We two are good buddies. You have to help me. Next month is Su Meng's birthday. This thing is just in time. Whether to persuade or not depends on this time. Who can let me do it?

You introduced me to this job." Han Chunming got closer and closer.

"Stay away from me, you're covered in stinky sweat, you're relying on me, right? OK! I promised you, what help can I do?"

"Okay, I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you later." Han Chunming said happily.

Han Chunming saw something in the house of Popohou Hou, a sticker box belonging to Emperor Qianlong, but how could Popohou Hou give this group of things to Han Chunming so easily? Han Chunming naturally returned home in vain.

Han Chunming's master is Mr. Guan Guanshan, who calls himself the Admiral of the Nine Sects. His ancestors were one of the four major tax collectors during the Manchu Qing Dynasty. There are many good things at home. He has been exposed to these things since he was a child, and he taught Han about them.

Chunming.

Han Chunming specifically went to ask his master, Mr. Guan. This Admiral of the Nine Gates was a well-known figure in the collection circle near Zhengyang Gate in Sijiu City. He collected more than a few things at home, and he hid all of them.

He got up, and his ancestors were all ministers of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, so his family had a lot of things.

From then on, Han Chunming pestered the shabby prince all day long, and Han Chunming soon found Zeng Yunfeng.

"What's the matter? You asked me to come out so late at night. How about it? Have you got it done?" Zeng Yunfeng asked.

"Don't mention it. The old man is very stubborn. He doesn't want to live or die. I'm asking you to borrow some money today."

"We're in trouble! That's all I have. I'll keep ten yuan and leave the rest to you. If you need help, please help me." Zeng Yunfeng took out a handful of money and gave it to Han Chunming.

It was close to more than 1,000 yuan, and Zeng Yunfeng paid it all to him without saying a word.

"You kid, you really took advantage of some money and left!" Han Chunming rode away directly.

Zeng Yunfeng shook his head, this man is really eager for justice.

What Han Chunming often talks about is what his father said before he died, that is, people who are under the Zhengyang Clan must do the things under the Zhengyang Clan.

Zeng Yunfeng also felt that this was the virtue left behind by the people of the old capital, and Han Chunming had always lived by this saying.

Han Chunming really learned a lot from Mr. Guan. Money can't buy family ties, nor can it buy right and wrong. This is true.

The person who can help you at the critical moment is definitely not the person you usually buy with money. The person who can stand on your side in terms of right and wrong is definitely not the person you can buy with money.

Recently, I didn’t know what career path this Cheng Jianjun had, so he found a job for Han Chunming again in a hardware company.

"What's going on, which one of you two will go? What a great job in the hardware company!"

"If it's okay, hurry up and make a decision!"

"I don't care." Zeng Yunfeng took a sip of soda and said nonchalantly.

"Let me? I don't want you to give in!" Cai Xiaoli said angrily.

"It's a competition, right? OK, I'll go." Zeng Yunfeng glanced at Cai Xiaoli and said.

"When you make money, don't forget me!" Cai Xiaoli looked back at Zeng Yunfeng and smiled. These are friends, just for giving in, not for fighting.

Although Zeng Yunfeng didn't want to go, human relationships meant that we owed each other something, and only then could the relationship become deeper and deeper.

If both parties do not interact with each other, the friendship will soon fade away.

Zeng Yunfeng accepted the job of this hardware company, it was not a job.

Recently, Zeng Yunfeng also heard the news that the college entrance examination is about to resume, and he does not plan to enter a government unit.

"I heard that the college entrance examination is about to be opened. If you want to take the exam, I can give you tutoring!" Zeng Yunfeng said.

"Have you graduated from elementary school? You tutor us!" Cai Xiaoli rolled her eyes.

"Hey! You girl, you don't understand good people. Chunming, you have to think carefully. This is an opportunity. Su Meng will definitely take the exam. Do you want to take the exam?" Zeng Yunfeng said angrily. He would scare you to death if he showed his academic qualifications.

.

"Oh, my grades are probably not good enough, so I might as well forget it!" Han Chunming rubbed his face vigorously with both hands and said irritably.

The next decade or so will be a period of economic development, so I can't miss it, lest I have to go to sea when the time comes.

Zeng Yunfeng's tape recorder will be ready to operate soon. When Zeng Yunfeng puts the tape recorder at home, it won't be a big deal. Now that there is a tape recorder at home, who wouldn't treat it as a treasure?

But electricity is a bit expensive nowadays. Basically everyone lights kerosene lamps at home, and electric lamps cost just over 20 cents per kilowatt hour, which is quite expensive.

As the saying goes, sow good causes and reap good results, so Han Chunming finally got his hands on the sticker box that Han Chunming had longed for.

Poshahou benefited from Han Chunming's saving of his daughter's husband, so Poshahou gave the sticker box directly to Han Chunming.
Chapter completed!