"Zhuang Rui, why are you flirting with that vixen? Didn't you know you were about to get engaged?"
After Zhuang Rui sent Fatty Jin and Liu Jia out, as soon as he returned to the living room in the middle courtyard, he heard Miao Feifei's questioning voice, and her delicate little face showed an angry look.
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"Vixen? You mean Liu Jia?" Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment. This metaphor is really apt.
"You're still calling her so affectionate. What did you promise her? You want to go to the film crew? You're not going to shoot a small movie like that, are you?"
Officer Miao Da is really tough and dares to say anything. It seems that when they were in college, these female students often hid in the dormitory and watched Japanese action movies.
"What are you talking about? CCTV's folk treasure appraisal activity during the Spring Festival. Hey, Officer Miao, where did you get angry today? Did you come to me to vent your anger?"
Zhuang Rui was bombarded by Fatty Jin and Liu Jia as soon as he woke up in the morning. He was really angry, mainly because of the evil fire caused by some scenes that were not suitable for children.
"You... I heard that you are getting engaged. I came to ask if it is true. What is your attitude? I'm leaving..."
Uncharacteristically, Miao Feifei did not argue with Zhuang Rui. She stood up and walked out the door. This made Zhuang Rui a little dumbfounded. Is this still Miss Miao?
When she walked to the door, Miao Feifei turned around, wrinkled her nose and said to Zhuang Rui "viciously": "I'm on vacation these days, and I'm going to go to the filming crew with you tomorrow. I haven't seen anyone filming a TV show yet.
What about..."
"Go...you want to go to Zhongnanhai..."
Seeing that this aunt was about to leave, Zhuang Rui felt relieved, but it seemed... that she was still a little bit reluctant to leave.
Zhuang Rui couldn't tell how he felt. In short, Zhuang Rui must be happy to see that Miao Feifei did not deliberately distance himself from him because he was getting engaged. He also didn't want to lose Miao Feifei, a friend with a straightforward personality.
"Brother Zhou, you're up too. Don't rush back to Pengcheng. You can spend a few days in Beijing before going back. Well, we'll talk about it later. Call Dachuan and the others to the concierge. Let's discuss something later..."
After sending Miao Feifei away, Zhuang Rui saw Zhou Rui coming out of the house and doing a set of military boxing in the front yard. After giving Zhou Rui a few words, Zhuang Rui went back to the backyard and brought yesterday back.
The backpack containing tiger skins was found.
In addition to the tiger skin, Zhuang Rui picked through the jewelry for a while before walking out of the room.
"Mom, I got a gift for you, take a look..."
Zhuang Rui returned to his mother's room in the middle courtyard with his backpack. When he saw Ouyang Wan watching Nannan and Yaya doing their homework, he quickly got close to her. The items given by Hu Rong became Zhuang Rui's fiddle.
"Uncle, I want a gift, I want a gift..."
Before Zhuang's mother could answer, the little girl dropped the pen in her hand and rushed towards Zhuang Rui. What kind of homework was she doing? She was just scribbling on Yaya's homework book with a pen.
"Okay, okay, everything..."
Zhuang Rui took out two chains from his pocket, put them on Yaya and Nannan's left hands respectively, and said, "Don't take them off if you have nothing to do, and don't show them to others, you know?"
"I know, did my uncle deliver it..."
"Thank you, big brother. Can you show it to my brother?"
Yaya, wearing the beaded chain, tilted her head and asked.
"Of course you can, but except for my brother, don't show it to anyone else..."
Zhuang Rui smiled and rubbed Yaya's head. The bead chain he gave to the two little girls had six old dzi beads on it, and the rest of the beads were also polished with the finest black jade. Although
It looks dark and inconspicuous, but it is a priceless item.
Zhuang Rui deliberately told the two girls that he didn't want them to go out and show off. Although to a layman, this thing looks like a 10-8 yuan thing on a street stall, but if an expert sees it, something might happen.
unkind.
Seeing the two little girls happily running out to show off to Peng Fei, Ouyang Wan asked Zhuang Rui: "Xiao Rui, is this thing valuable? Don't let it cause trouble for the children..."
Ouyang Wan knew that her son was now worth a lot of money, and he was a dealer in antiques and jade. The things he brought out must not be too bad, but Ouyang Wan had never seen old Dzi beads. She just vaguely felt that those beads were polished with black jade.
It seems quite valuable.
Zhuang Rui replied casually: "It's worth hundreds of thousands. If they don't tell, others won't be able to tell. Anyway, these things are just for people to wear, and they are useless at home..."
"What?"
Ouyang Wan was shocked by her son's words. She originally thought it would be worth tens of thousands of dollars, but she didn't expect it to be so valuable. She quickly stood up and said, "You kid, you are so ignorant. You are such a big villain."
Why are you wearing these things? No, you can’t let them wear them..."
"Mom, it's okay. Just tell Yaya to leave it at home when she goes to school. The beads are good for the body. Let them take them with her..." Zhuang Rui grabbed his mother and opened the backpack.
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Even if it was folded together, the tiger skin was still bulging and filled the entire backpack. When Zhuang Rui took the tiger skin out of the bag and spread it out, Ouyang Wan was shocked and speechless.
Ouyang Wan grew up living in a military compound. Many friends may think that the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries are very simple. This is true, but they also have access to many things that ordinary people cannot.
For example, telephones and televisions were used in the 1950s and 1960s, including some foreign brands in the early days of the Cultural Revolution, and even movies and books that were known as poisonous weeds of capitalism. These were things that people of that era could not imagine.
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The same is true for Ouyang Wan. She saw a lot of things with her father when she was a girl. She even played the piano well since she was a child, which also cultivated her quiet character. At that time, there were many gifts from foreign friendly people at home, but Zhuang Rui
The tiger skin he took out frightened her.
Because Ouyang Gang had injured his leg in his early years and could not catch cold in winter, Ouyang Wan's mother thought of many ways and found a tiger skin mattress for Ouyang Gang to cover his injured leg in winter.
When Ouyang Wan was a child, she would often put her little hands into the tiger skin mattress on her father's lap to keep warm every winter. She knew how precious this thing was. Her father only had a small piece, but she didn't expect her son to actually take out a whole piece.
Tiger skin.
"Mom, you can put this tiger skin on your quilt at night. If you don't want to cover it, I can find someone to make you a tiger skin coat. It's cold in Beijing and your body and bones have always been bad. Don't be reluctant to use it...
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Zhuang Rui walked to the sofa and spread the entire tiger skin on it, making it look like a real tiger.
If Ouyang Wan wanted a tiger skin coat, Zhuang Rui was really prepared to change it. As for whether it was a pity that this complete tiger skin was changed into a coat, Zhuang Rui didn't even think about it.
It was his mother who had always taken care of him. Zhuang Rui felt quite ashamed when he thought about it. He didn't talk about it before when he had no money, but since he became rich, apart from giving his mother a few accessories, he really cared a lot about her.
If it's less, it's far less meticulous than my sister taking care of my mother.
"Xiao Rui, Mom... Mom is very happy that you have such a heart. In fact, as long as you spend more time with Mom, Mom will be satisfied..."
Ouyang Wan's eyes couldn't help but moisten when she saw her son being sensible. They say that only when you raise a child do you know how kind your parents are. Your son has really grown up and knows how to care about you.
"Mom, I won't go anywhere this year. I will spend the New Year with you. Then on the second and third day of the lunar month, we will go back to Pengcheng to pay New Year greetings to my uncles and aunts..."
Zhuang Rui sat on the sofa and put his arm around his mother's shoulders.
Ouyang Wan's thoughts were in a trance. Once upon a time, when his son was tired, he would rest his head on his shoulder like this. It suddenly occurred to him that after more than 20 years, he had grown hair on his temples and was really old.
"By the way, Xiao Rui, this tiger skin trade is illegal. You won't do anything illegal, right?"
Ouyang Wan suddenly remembered this matter. She was a teacher and she usually paid a lot of attention to social developments.
Not long ago, Ouyang Wan saw something like this in the news. A farmer in the Northeast was in urgent need of money and sold his ancestral tiger skin for 10,000 yuan. Then the person who bought his tiger skin also sold it for 10,000 yuan.
I then sold the tiger skin to another person for 40,000 RMB.
The last person who bought the tiger skin was a smuggler. After buying the tiger skin, he contacted a Hong Kong businessman and negotiated a price of 1.5 million RMB. However, when going through customs, the tiger skin was found, including
The farmer and three others were arrested and sentenced.
Ouyang Wan was afraid that her son would rely on the power of her mother's family to do something illegal, so she asked this question.
"Mom, don't worry. Every penny of your son's money is clean and he has not taken any advantage of the country. This tiger skin was a gift from Xuan Bing's relatives in Myanmar. When I get engaged in the next year, he will also
I will come, and I will complete the customs clearance procedures when the time comes..."
Seeing that his mother was worried, Zhuang Rui quickly explained the origin of the tiger skin. He said that he really did not take advantage of the country. The value of the three tons of gold was enough to buy hundreds of tiger skins.
"That's good, but Xiao Rui, Mom's health is still good and she doesn't need this thing. I think you should give him to your grandpa. Your grandpa always talks about how he fought tigers when he was young, but he forgot to take the tiger skin.
stay……"
Ouyang Wan rubbed the tiger skin with her hands for a while, and then decided to give this thing to her old father. However, this was the son's wish, and he had to agree to it.
Zhuang Rui smiled and said: "Mom, when Brother Hu comes to China, he will also bring a tiger skin. That one is for grandpa. Don't worry about it. You must cover it when you sleep at night.
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At this moment, Zhuang Rui also guessed Hu Rong's thoughts. I bet he wanted to give the tiger skin to his grandfather with his own hands.
