Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 218 In those years, the antique sold by Hou Su'e by the catty (third update)

"Damn it, why should I talk about it? It's not that I lowered the price, but last year. No one knows whether this thing is true or not. I just collected it as a rag." Silly Zhu quickly denied it.

If this makes Poor Hou unhappy, I don't know how to think about getting it back from him.

"Forget it, since you accepted it, what can I say?" Poor Hou thought about it open-mindedly.

"However, my daughter's salary should be raised a bit." Poor Hou said in a roundabout way.

"After the Chinese New Year, after the start of work, I plan to raise the salary of all staff, and then her salary will naturally go up."

Silly Zhu looked at the tattered Hou.

"It's better to be your boss, so that she can live a better life."

Broken Hou sighed.

Not much to say.

After eating two mouthfuls of food and half a glass of wine, he got up and walked out.

"You haven't paid me yet?"

A passing waiter directly blocked the way of Poor Hou.

Silly Zhu enjoyed watching it.

"Zhuzi, your waiter did it on purpose. When did I pay for my meal? Hurry up and go back with me, before I can't see you and don't worry about it. After today, I might regret it." road.

Silly Zhu nodded.

"His account is on my head."

Xu Huizhen walked out of the kitchen with the child in her arms, holding a plate of tomatoes and eggs in one hand.

"I'm not eating, I'm leaving now." Xu Huizhen looked curious.

"I don't want to eat it. It's a bit of a rush. Now that it's done, don't waste it. Let them eat it." Sha Zhu pointed to the waiter just now and said with a smile.

Xu Hui really knew that there was something wrong with Shazhu.

It didn't say anything.

Pass the plate to the little girl just now.

"Then come back early tonight."

"kindness."

Show affection, die fast!

For a while, I was tired and crooked.

"Xu Huizhen, don't worry, I'll send him back in a while." Poor Hou teased a few words, Shazhu followed Poor Hou back to his residence.

There are some crowded courtyard houses where many people live, just like the courtyard house where Sha Zhu lived, many people are crowded together.

"How is it?" Broken Hou casually threw the sack into the corner.

Open the door.

Silly Zhu looked at the bottles and jars in the room, as well as some calligraphy and paintings, which were randomly placed in the vases.

"I know you're hiding something when it's broken." The small space is filled with antique calligraphy and paintings, and there is only one bed left, barely able to put your feet down.

"It's not as rich as you."

Looking back, Hou Su'e was standing at the door.

He didn't come in either, just stood at the door, watching Sha Zhu and Broken Hou.

"Zhuzi, why are you here?" Hou Su'e had a strange look on her face.

Except for the last time, when the trash was being collected, Shazhu was outside the courtyard, waiting for her for a while, and he had never been seen again.

"Ask the shabby Hou." Shazhu looked at Hou Su'e, who was getting richer and more handsome, and teased a few words.

"Dad, you don't want to take those small bowls, you want to go back." Hou Su'e looked nervous, looking at the tattered Hou.

"What are you thinking, hurry up and help me, exchange all the worthless things to the pillar, so that you don't understand the market, and you will be sent away with just a few cents." Tattered Hou face I couldn't hang up immediately.

Is he that kind of person?
I am willing to bet and admit defeat, not to mention that silly Zhu paid for it.

"That's good."

Hou Su'e walked in and moved some antique calligraphy and paintings outside.

"There are so many, I think it's better to forget it, you can just sort it out after it's broken, and I'll hire someone tomorrow to come and take it away." Silly Zhu looked at his scalp with a little numbness.

There are quite a few of these old objects, not to mention other houses, which is probably the same situation.

"I just let you take a look first, you really think so much, you can take it away by yourself." Tattered Hou was a little tired.

"What are you thinking, I have so many good things, and you want to take all of your scattered silver." Poor Hou said with some disdain.

"Why, that's not what it means." Silly Zhu was a little puzzled.

"Thinking too much, I just gave you dozens of pieces, why do you want hundreds of pieces from me? After all these years, I don't have many pieces in total." Broken Hou carefully moved the fish tank under his feet.

Gee!

Selfish.

Silly Zhu rubbed his head in embarrassment.

It's because I'm too greedy.

With so many treasures, 2 yuan is indeed a bit whimsical.

Calm down, one piece is between fifty and two hundred, which is also acceptable.

Silly Zhu looked at the pile of tattered Hou sorted out, and visually estimated that there were about a hundred pieces.

Hou Su'e was a little flustered.

Looking at the broken Hou.

"Father, you didn't plan it. There are so many treasures. You are like your life. You take them out every day, hold them in your palms, and watch, so this time you can take out so many at once." Hou Su'e was a little worried. .

"Selling it to Zhuzi is better than selling it secretly by you. You will be sent away for a few cents. Do you know how much it is for a hundred pieces?" Poor Hou stared at Hou Su'e, road.

"How much money can I have, at most it is a few hundred yuan." Hou Su'e said calmly.

"Hundreds of dollars, add two zeros at the end." Tattered Hou was contented, looking at Hou Su'e who was a little surprised.

There was a burst of comfort in my heart.

Silly girl, this is the real value charm of antiques.

It's not you, who just sold it at the price of cabbage.

Hou Su'e squeezed her fingers in surprise, looking at Sha Zhu, and her father, Broken Hou.

"Is that much? Zhuzi, my father didn't lie to me, did he?"

"Not much, about 2 yuan." Silly Zhu explained.

Hou Su'e barely stood still, leaning against the bookshelf behind her, staring at her eyes.

"It's cheap."

"Now you know the value of these old objects. In the future, don't treat them like garbage. When you see a junk collector come to your door, sell it."

kindness!
Hou Su'e nodded subconsciously.

"It's a shame to sell it by the catty."

Broken Hou was a little worried, the more he thought about the old things that Hou Su'e had sold at the tattered price in those years, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

After a long time, I recovered my broken mood.Glanced silly column.

"Your pile of things are all here. Tomorrow we will pay with one hand and deliver with the other hand, and both will be settled." Poor Hou reminded.

"It's natural."

"Father, what do you want so much money for?" Hou Su'e woke up from the shock and asked.

"Don't you think this courtyard house has no heating in winter? It's too cold in winter. This time, we simply followed your wish. We moved. Isn't there a broken stone fence in Dongzhimen? Last time, I passed by there and heard that The house there is good, just buy two sets, and save you from being next to my ear every day, twittering." Poor Hou said coldly and warmly.
The reluctance in the eyes is beyond words!
Silly Zhu didn't poke the tattered Hou's performance, it was for him to see, tattered Hou has better antiques, so naturally he doesn't like these ordinary things, it's not that these old objects are worthless.

On the contrary, it is still very valuable.

But everything is afraid of a comparison.

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