The wind outside the house was still blowing and getting stronger. All kinds of garbage flew all over the sky, which was very disgusting.
"Bang!"
Chu Heng, who was almost freezing to death, trembled and opened the door and ran into the bedroom. He didn't even have time to take off his clothes and got into the bed in the dark.
After resting on the bed for a while, he felt a little warm.
"This is such a fucked up day."
Chu Heng, who finally came to life, murmured as he took off his clothes one by one in bed, wrapped himself in a quilt, wrapped himself tightly into one, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.
But he couldn't find any sleep after thinking for a long time, and he was getting more and more energetic.
Little Miss Ni ran into his mind naughtily again.
Today she was wearing an indigo floral cheongsam, which showed off her proud figure to the fullest. Her short and capable hair was permed into small curls. Her innocence was accompanied by a hint of maturity. Her small red lips were covered with bright red lip gloss.
Looks coquettish and charming.
The old gramophone was playing Zhou Xuan's Song of the Four Seasons. The girl was lazily leaning on the rocking chair, holding a goblet of red wine in her white palms. She smiled and waved to someone.
Waving, pouting...mouthing for a kiss.
"Gudong!"
Chu Heng swallowed hard and didn't dare to think about it any more. It would be easy to cause an accident.
He quickly stretched out his feet to grab the light cord hanging at the end of the bed. He gently pulled it and the dim light came on in the room. Immediately, the guy took out the high school algebra book he had received from the Ni family from the warehouse and planned to give it to him.
Give yourself a magical hypnosis.
This trick is only useful for bad students, it works quickly and saves money.
Before reading, Chu Heng clamped the light cord with his feet, but instead of pulling it, it hung in the air without pulling.
After making preparations, he finally opened the book.
After staring at the first page for less than ten seconds, Chu Heng's eyelids began to fight. After looking at it for nearly a minute, he saw his head tilted and fell into a deep sleep like a dead pig, with his legs hanging in the air also
Then he put it down softly, followed by his feet and turned off the light.
The operation is pretty cool.
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The next day.
As soon as Chu Heng went to work in the morning, Zhao Weiguo came to see him and made an appointment with Lao Mo at six o'clock in the evening. Moreover, he was not allowed to bring women's dependents, so only men could be present.
Isn't this an inappropriate life and death situation?
Chu Heng didn't hesitate at all, and immediately agreed. He could have a Russian meal for free, get to know a few big boys, and take along two pieces of silverware. Where could he find such good things?
As for that bullshit life and death situation, what does it have to do with what he is doing?
After lunch, Chu Heng and Miss Ni kissed me for a while, then refused Old Man Lian's invitation to play chess, got on their bicycles and ran away.
Ever since he got those old pieces of furniture back yesterday, he has found pleasure other than money and women.
Just go shopping for trustworthy old furniture!
You can move a piece of furniture made of expensive wood back home with just a few dollars. For wealthy people who have a lot of money and have nowhere to spend it, it's like picking it up for free.
And he really likes these old objects.
When your fingertips touch those ancient treasures, the mysterious feeling that arises in your heart of being in contact with the ancients across time and space is really fascinating.
He knew he couldn't play with antiques last week, so he wanted to play with the wooden head office this time, right?
There are just a few valuable pieces of wood that he can smell with his nose. If he can buy fake ones, he will go home and sleep with Widow Qin right away to die!
This time Chu Heng did not go to the trust store he visited yesterday. Instead, he took the trouble to ride to Caishikou.
Wait and see.
Oops!
It's really a knife-cutting in the buttocks, and it's a big eye-opener!
The commission store in Caishikou is much bigger than the one he went to yesterday, and has more items. Just the Lycra he bought yesterday, there are four or five of them, and there are even more than ten radios and watches.
Not to mention the counter, which is full of imported high-end watches.
Chu Heng didn't stay too long. He walked around like a horse and came to the place where used furniture was sold.
As soon as he took a look, he saw an eight-legged round stool made of huanghuali. It was quite well preserved, with a shiny surface and not a single scratch.
"Comrade, how much does this stool cost?" He quickly waved to the salesman with pimples on his face.
The salesperson glanced at it, grinned and squeezed the pimple, and said: "Five... yuan."
"I want this. I'll look at the others and settle the matter later." Chu Heng nodded with a smile and walked away.
There are really a lot of good things. He saw three of them in the haunted house in the movie where the female ghosts sleep on huge beds, not to mention others, all of which were placed in piles.
However, Chu Heng didn't plan to buy anything big today, so he could only take a look.
His house is such a big place, so there really isn't much room for it.
Putting it in a warehouse would not be easy to operate given its current conditions.
If you want to take away these furniture, you have to find the boss, but where are these things?
At home?
Jian Tian went home to pull furniture, but he didn’t have much stuff. Within three days, someone would have to come to give him warmth. Can you believe it?
Abandon it somewhere with no one around?
You are stupid to be a boss!
Hire someone to pull the goods, and then find a place to put them in the wilderness. If they don't regard you as an enemy agent, they will treat you as a lonely ghost. If not, you will have to burn a few knives of yellow paper and kowtow to you twice.
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And it wouldn’t take half a day for this matter to spread throughout the city.
To solve this problem, he either had to find someone to move to a detached house, or he had to get a car to get out.
It's a bit difficult to change houses now, and it's really hard to meet this kind of owner, but it will be easier if you wait a year or two, and then there will be many people willing to change.
So he could only find a way to get a pallet truck or something to pull it himself. This was easier to operate. After a while, when the transportation team of the Grain Management Office was idle, he could just borrow a carriage.
He Chu Yanei still has some face.
After wandering around a bunch of old furniture for a long time, Chu Heng finally only picked out a red sandalwood jewelry box, which together with the round stool he was originally interested in, cost a total of six yuan.
Cheap!
After making the check and paying the money, he took two things and walked out.
I'll save the other ones first. When I have free time, I'll get a car and drive it a few times. Then I can play around in the warehouse when I have nothing to do.
It’s beautiful to think about.
What if someone bought the good stuff before him?
If you are willing to buy it, just buy it. There are so many good things in the world, how can he own them all by himself?
I am lucky to gain, but I will lose my life. If I care too much, I will become impotent. Anyway, Mr. Lu said so, believe it or not.
Chu Heng hummed a cheerful tune and walked happily towards the door.
When he passed by the counter where he bought pots and pans, he glanced at it unintentionally. After taking a few steps forward with inertia, he hurriedly stepped back, bent down, raised his hips, and stared at the counter.
A disc in the corner.
Blue as the sky, face like jade, with cicada wing patterns.
These characteristics coincide with the sparse knowledge of Ru kiln azure glaze in Chu Zhouzhou's mind.
You have to buy this. If it turns out to be true, you'll be lucky.
Apart from other things, if this thing is real, in a few decades he won’t have to do anything. He can carry this plate and walk across the foot-washing cities of the Forty-Nine City and the Big Nine City!
Don’t be afraid even if it’s fake. You don’t have much money anyway, so why don’t you just put a broken basin and a bowl next to it?
What?
He swears that if he buys antiques again, he will be a dog?
