Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 114 Enamel Colored Bowl - Gathering Friends
"You can do it anytime. Boy, come and have a drink with me." Silly Zhu stroked Han Chunming's dog's head.

It's a hero of the times.

Who would have known that there were so many big and small kings at the mouth of the alley.

Although Cheng Jianjun's intentions are not righteous, he is also a master of counterfeiting, and he has become a billionaire by collecting old antiques.

Gee!

It can only be said that the first batch of people who went to sea were all good people, and there were not many down-and-outs, and they all made a lot of money.

Guan Xiaoguan didn't interrupt on the sidelines.

Mr. Guan walked into the inner room and took out a small bowl from it.

Exquisite pattern, orange glaze color, absolutely extraordinary at first glance.

Mr. Guan carefully placed it on the table.

Pushed it in front of Sha Zhu.

"Master Guan, I can't accept this." Sha Zhu hastily refused.

"Let you take it, just take it, the old buddies from back then are gone, and the other few small bowls don't know where they are, so it can be regarded as a thought in your heart."

"Gentlemen don't take away people's love, Mr. Guan put it away." Silly Zhu pushed the small bowl in front of Mr. Guan.

"Take it away, take it away, or I will always owe you something, and I will always feel something is wrong."

Sha Zhu couldn't delay it.

He held it in his hand and took a closer look.

"Gathering friends. Is there an allusion?" Silly Zhu asked curiously.

Han Chunming next to him was about to bleed out. He kept thinking about this small bowl, but he didn't expect that after turning it around, it would land in Shazhu's hand.

If you want to come back, I'm afraid it will be as difficult as climbing the sky!
People who are not short of money are such abominable people.

"Tea is fragrant, drink away, gather friends, and then go back upstairs. These four small enamel bowls were originally in the hands of four tax officials from Shengmen, Chongwenmen, Dongzhimen, and Chaoyangmen. They were passed down to future generations. Over the years, some of them were slowly lost, and only this small bowl is left." Old Master Guan sighed.

That's it!

Silly Zhu nodded.

Good things are always inexplicably lost, no matter what the reason is, maybe they are forgotten or lost.

"Silly Zhu, if there is a chance, by chance, you have collected all four small bowls, and you must bring them here so that grandpa and I can remember and have a good drink." Mr. Guan instructed.

"kindness."

Although Sha Zhu had never experienced that touching time, he felt the same way.

Silly Zhu walked out amidst Han Chunming's gloom.

"Grandpa, you're partial. Such a fine enamel colored bowl was given to a fool. It's better to give it to your precious grandson." Han Chunming pouted.

"You boy, go find it yourself. Silly Zhu arranged for my precious granddaughter to be an accountant in the factory. The monthly salary is less than one hundred, and I will beat her up. Can you do it?" Mr. Guan took a sip of the small Wine, contented!

"Grandpa, is it that high? I've inquired about it, and the wages of workers outside are all around 35 yuan." Guan Xiaoguan was a little disbelieving.

"That's something else. In his canning factory, the wages of the original workers were high. The average monthly salary of each person was more than 50, and there were various quarterly bonuses. One hundred, what's more, the monthly salary is three hundred, which can catch up with my annual salary. It was the villain who kicked him away, but now it's good, he came out and worked on his own. I won't treat you badly. "Grandpa Guan said.

"Grandpa, you are such a good old man. Their factory used to have a salary of more than 50. The workers stole things and suffered heavy losses. They all dropped to 35 and fired a large number of people." Han Chunming went A piece of chicken leg was stuffed in his mouth.

"It's such a big deal. Why don't you know people's hearts? It's really from the public house. Just take it to your own home."

"It's not good for the public house. If you find out, you will be fired. I heard that the loss is almost [-] dollars." Han Chunming whispered.

Gee!

Those who suffer thousands of knives are not satisfied!
"Silly Zhu, this is a private factory. I thought it belonged to the public. I found out, said a few nice words, and it's gone." Mr. Guan said with a slap in the face.

Hey!

"Then grandpa, it's only 35 yuan if I go." Guan Xiaoguan said a little unwillingly.

"That's someone else. You don't work in the workshop. You are an accountant. What is an accountant? You control the life of a factory. Be careful and don't make big mistakes. He promised me that there will be no less than one hundred per month. "Grandpa Guan said a few words of comfort.

"So many. I want to go too." Han Chunming became interested.

"What are you going to do? Get out of the workshop and become a porter. See if you can find a way out. Just like Shazhu, be the second Han Wanwan at the entrance of our alley." Mr. Guan knocked.

okay!

Han Chunming felt bitter.

When did He Wanwan become the target, and he is still a vagrant now.

Difficult, so difficult!

"Guan Xiaoguan, don't get involved with Sha Zhu in the future, he is just a philanderer. He has more than one daughter-in-law." Mr. Guan reminded.

Ah!
Guan Xiaoguan exclaimed a little!
Could it be that she returned to before the Republic of China?

"What's all the fuss about?" Mr. Guan was a little puzzled.

"He, he got on the bus first and didn't make up the fare. Han Chunming, don't learn from him." Mr. Guan taught him a lesson.

Yaya!

I want to learn, but my strength doesn't allow it. There is only Su Meng in the yard, and he can't handle it, let alone other things. Isn't this making yourself uncomfortable.

Keep a low profile.

Only Shazhu will have to pick up somersault sooner or later.

"Get on the bus first and don't make up the fare. Isn't this playing hooligans?" Guan Xiaoguan looked disgusted.

Mr. Guan was happy in his heart, that's it, he was vaccinated to save his blood pressure from soaring if he was missed by Silly Zhu that day.

"Guan Xiaoguan, you are right." Han Chunming and his enemies in the city sighed!

"What does it have to do with you, brother Chunming, why do you think you are so good, even a little Su Meng can't handle it, look at other people's silly pillars, there are more than one. Tell me how you mess around, the more you mess around, the more you go back " Guan Xiaoguan said sarcastically.

"Guan Xiaoguan, you look at people with your nostrils." Han Chunming was so angry.

Murder is heartbreaking.

Han Chunming's heart was bleeding.

Su Meng, my buddy shines in the ditch with a bright heart, why can't you just look down.

"Guan Xiaoguan, don't say a few words, it's heartbreaking to see Chunming. Grandson, why don't you have a sip." Old Master Guan chuckled, as if reading a joke.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

The previous silly Zhu, now He Wanwan!

Is this still the same person?
"Grandpa, stop drinking, it's too bullying. Let's go!" Han Chunming left pretending to be chic.

"Grandpa, why do you keep calling He Yuzhu a fool?" Guan Xiaoguan was a little puzzled.asked curiously.

"That's because he couldn't carry things clearly before, and was played around by a widow. The people who came to talk to him saw him wearing a worn-out padded jacket for three years, just to fill the widow's house with a bottomless hole. Slowly extinguished his own thoughts. .” Mr. Guan sighed.

"What?"

(End of this chapter)