After hearing the price offered by Chu Heng, Qingyuan was immediately tempted.
Two hundred and forty-one taels of gold, this guy received two hundred and forty-five. He could have collected it from other people at a price of two hundred and forty-two or two hundred and forty-three. This is how you can make money by doing it by hand.
Only a fool would not do it.
Qingyuan looked at the God of Wealth who came to his door with a smile, took a puff of cigarette and asked: "How much do you want?"
"I have 35,000 yuan in hand, can you exchange it all?" Chu Heng immediately gave up. Everyone is not a clean person, and there is nothing to avoid.
Qingyuan was a little surprised when he heard this. He thought Chu Heng would just exchange for 12 or 8 taels, but he didn't expect that he wanted so much!
But this is a good thing for him. The more this kid wants, the more he will earn. As for where the money came from, whether it belongs to Chu Heng, and who he exchanged the gold bars for, this
He can't care about it, and he doesn't want to care about it.
Who doesn’t have a secret yet?
"Hey, you want a lot." Qingyuan re-examined the little friend in front of him, and after pondering for a moment, he said to him: "Let's do this, you come to my house tomorrow night, and we will pay and deliver the goods."
"Then it's settled. I'll ask you to give me a shout-out when it's done. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Chu Heng smiled and hugged the old man, wiped himself, got on the car and left.
He did not return to his work, but turned a corner at the intersection and went to a nearby trust store.
Visiting the trust store has now become a habit for him. He will go there and take a look whenever he has nothing to do, and then throw some coins to buy some real and fake things back, looking forward to picking up another treasure such as azure glaze.
This idea is the same as those people who play games and are addicted to ten draws in a row. The difference is that one plays Penguin Games and the other plays NetEase...
After riding for more than twenty minutes, he arrived at the place.
Just as I was about to enter the door, I saw someone moving something out of the store. It was a small square table made of red sandalwood. The person who bought it was a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life, a suit of dusty patched clothes, and long, rough hands.
Full of calluses.
Chu Heng rolled his eyelids, clutching his heart sadly and walked past the man, pretending not to notice him at all.
He has encountered this scene several times. Some old carpenters often come to the trust store to buy some sturdy old furniture, and then go home to dismantle it and change it into various tools.
And he could only watch helplessly as these old masters wasted their resources, standing aside and saying nothing.
There were too many old furniture, and he couldn't afford to collect them all.
Because of the temptation of the square table that the middle-aged man took away, Chu Heng went to the counter selling old furniture after entering the house.
There were still so many good things, but it was a pity that he couldn't take them all away. After looking around for a long time, he only bought a mahogany seat from the Ming Dynasty.
Immediately he went to the place selling pots and pans, and after selecting for a long time, he found a pair of small blue and white bowls from the Republic of China and a pastel figure pen holder from the folk kiln in the late Qing Dynasty. It can be said that he gained a lot.
Seeing that the time had reached three o'clock, Chu Heng happily left the trust store with his things.
On the way back to the grain store, he went to a department store and bought a set of colorful quilts for Hu Zhengwen as a wedding gift. He also made an appointment with Guo Kai to help out at the groom's house in the evening.
After coming out of the department store, he ran to the police station and called He Ziwen together.
After all this trouble, it was already after four o'clock when Chu Heng returned to the work unit. Director Lian, who had not found a chess friend all afternoon, just cursed him with all his face, saying that he was unorganized and undisciplined.
Yes, he should also be asked to write an inspection and read it in public.
Chu Heng rolled his eyes and threw away half a pack of cigarettes: "Would you like to take a break? Just these few words, I'm not tired when you talk, but I'm tired when you listen."
The old man then closed his mouth, took the cigarette and lit it with satisfaction, and finally rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "You bastard, no matter how big or small, come on, come on, I'll kill you twice to make you remember!"
"Who's going to kill whom?"
The young man was naturally dissatisfied. He raised his head and drank the tea in the cup. He stood up and pushed the old man into the car.
After playing a few games of chess, it was soon time to get off work. Old Lian, who had won one more game, patted the young man's shoulder proudly, got on his bag and left the office leisurely, humming a tune.
"Why did you lose?" Chu Heng scratched his head and looked at the endgame on the chessboard, but couldn't think of a reason.
After a while, Miss Ni came to him with the money ticket to hand over. When she saw the man's demeanor, she immediately guessed that he had lost. She pursed her lips and smiled and teased: "Don't you tell me how awesome you are every day?
Well, why do you keep losing lately?"
"Alas, the old man is too cunning." Chu Heng sighed sadly, patted the girl's buttocks, and then regained his composure and got busy with his work.
After signing, Ni Yinghong turned to leave. She was anxious to go home and report the good news.
But Chu Heng grabbed her, pointed at his cheek, and said with a smile: "Ben'er can leave alone."
Little Miss Ni didn’t know how many times she had driven back and forth with him. She was no longer the new little girl who blushed and her heart beat even when holding hands. She smiled sweetly and generously bent down and kissed him on the cheek: "
Okay?"
Alas, time is like a big dyeing vat. When it gets dark... hmm.
Not long after Ni Yinghong left, Chu Heng also finished processing the account books, got on his bag and wandered to the front room.
Aunt Sun and Guo Xia are on duty today.
When he came out of the back room, Aunt Sun was chatting with some old ladies, while Guo Xia and his new girlfriend were whispering in the corner.
Chu Heng was waiting for Guo Kai and He Zishi to come over to meet up. Thinking that it was idle time, he went over to join the aunts' small tea party. With his current behavior, he was already qualified to participate in such a scene.
It was all trained well by the aunties in the store.
After chatting for more than ten minutes, the two guys came over. Guo Kai brought an iron thermos, and He Zishi brought a yellow enamel basin with a big red word "hi" on the bottom. Like Chu Heng's quilt, they were both considered important gifts.
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After the three met, they chatted for a few words and then rode to Hu's house.
When I arrived, I saw that there were quite a lot of people, including relatives, friends, and neighbors. The room was packed full of people, all here to help.
Mother Hu was not polite at all to these three guys. She took the things they brought and put them aside, then started assigning tasks to them with a bright face.
"Hengzi, ride to No. 18 Sanguaizi Alley, which is Zhengwen's uncle's house, and bring back the pork and eggs."
"He Zishi, you and Erzhu from the front yard take a trolley to pull the furniture. Remember to get some straw so it doesn't get damaged."
"Guo Kai, go up to the roof and sweep down the snow foam and rotten leaves."
Because the wedding was arranged in such a hurry, a lot of things had to be arranged on the fly, which kept a bunch of people busy.
It wasn't until after seven o'clock in the evening that Chu Heng and the three of them had dinner at Hu's house.
