Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 224 Mixed True and False (Part [-])

Greed is the original sin!
Xiao Li looked at the angry people, and felt a little strange. He was in the middle of a dilemma, but what else could he ask for He Yushui.

Silly Zhu has completely severed ties with her, is it really necessary to let her die?
"Son, do you really ignore your mother and younger siblings?"

"You can show me a clear path, one is that I sleep on the street with you, and the other is that I live my little life with Yushui. You can choose a path for me." Xiao Li looked at them sadly.

Lack of greed, one by one thought that they could hold Sha Zhu indirectly, eat his, and take his, but when they looked back, they didn't want to talk to their family at all.

Embarrassed.

The old lady was a little helpless, and walked towards He Yushui's house.

"Rainwater, Mom knows I'm sorry, I knelt down for you, so don't be angry here."

Puff.

Kneeling hard on the ground.

It made Xiao Li feel uncomfortable for a while.

"No need, you are gone, it is the best arrangement for me and Xiao Li, I have nothing to do, the family is so big, they do nothing but eat and drink, each live their own lives, just right Our best arrangement." He Yushui did not open the door, a cold voice sounded in the house.

Think back to what you have done.

It is indeed a bit too much, but what can the old lady do, she wants to soften He Yushui's heart, but she looks at the crowded room.

He smiled dumbly.

"Yeah, it's mom who asked too much and caused trouble for you. Now, mom will go, where she came from, where she is going back, and won't bother you anymore."

After packing up their things, several people placed their bags in the living room.

You can faintly see the antique calligraphy and paintings stolen from Shazhu, and they are randomly placed on the ground.

He Yushui came out of the house.

Looking at the big and small bags, most of them are antique calligraphy and paintings stolen from Shazhu's house.

Don't know what to say.

No wonder Shazhu didn't want to talk to them. How many things were stolen from Shazhu's house. Thanks to an earthquake, all those things were buried in the ruins.

If not, I don't know that all the antique calligraphy and paintings hidden in his house have been emptied by a group of Shuoshu.

How big is the alley.

They were all acquaintances, and these antiques were stolen from Sha Zhu's collection one by one, exchanged for money, bought back, and stolen.

This is a cycle.

When will it be over.

The old lady looked at He Yushui blushing.

"Take it, this thing is valuable. My brother spent a lot of money to buy it back, and you sold it cheaply, and then took it back at double the price."

"It's not what you think." The old lady wanted to argue, but she didn't know what to say.

"If you sell these antiques, you can exchange them for some money. I don't know how to appreciate the value of these antiques. But you don't want to sell them cheaply. My brother bought a house full of tattered antiques a few days ago. 2 yuan is enough for you to buy a house at Poshilaner." He Yushui didn't bother to talk about them.

"What, everyone was surprised for a while, these rags are so valuable."

Ha ha.

"Understood, why is my brother unwilling to talk to you? One by one, he didn't know how to be grateful, and instead emptied his house in front of a mouse. He can give you a good face, and I have become one of them because of your troubles." A member." He Yushui laughed at himself.

Xiao Li's face paled instantly.

No wonder, don't mention it sooner or later, but today, Sha Zhu doesn't want to see them anymore.

They stole a whole room of Shazhu's antique calligraphy and paintings, and they didn't turn them over to the police station because of He Yushui's sake.

Otherwise, they are all 'talents' who have to be imprisoned.

Steal your own things, you let the owner say what is good.

The faces of the people were pale. They thought that Sha Zhu was ruthless at first, but now it seems so ridiculous. The real culprits turned out to be them.

Self-inflicted!
The old lady stared angrily at her useless children.

"You let me tell you what is good about you, I'm sorry He Yushui."

"It's nothing, it's already like this anyway, in the future, don't do this again, my brother is determined to break off relations with me this time."

"You guys also take care, don't do these sneaky things, and next time, I won't go to see you in prison." He Yushui sent them out of the door without even looking at them.

Back inside, weeping loudly.

"What kind of people are they? They evacuated Sha Zhu's house."

"It's a crime." Along the way, the old lady scolded several sons who were not up to date.

"Aren't you just a fool. With my brother here, what are you afraid of?" The younger brother didn't take it seriously, his heart was already full of happiness, and he was about to get rich.

Xiao Li saw what his younger brother was thinking: "A room full of antiques has been exchanged for 2 yuan. How many bags do you have?"

"It doesn't matter how many things, anyway, I'm rich."

The old lady was also a little moved.

"Why don't we sell these antique calligraphy and paintings now and see how much it costs. If possible, we will also settle down in Sijiu City."

"En, good." A group of people turned into the alley in a mighty manner.

I found a small, dark room.

Put the big and small bags on the table.

"Old Matou, there is a big business coming, why don't you come out and treat him?"

In the darkness, the old Ma Tou came out wearing reading glasses, and looked at the few people in front of him happily.

"Big customer, what's the fun this time, I want to make a move."

Old Matou, he has made a lot of money recently, and he has the confidence to speak.

"That's all, take a look."

An afternoon passed by in an instant.

The old horse head was a little confused: "Brother, there is something wrong with the old thing you brought this time."

Xiao Li was immediately unhappy and said, "What's the problem?"

"This time it's half true and false, not like the old objects you brought back before."

"How is it possible? Take a closer look. These well-preserved old objects, I am planning to go home and decorate my own house. I don't want the old ones. I just sent them to you for sale." The younger brother suddenly said anxiously. .

"Don't look at it, you don't know anything about antiques at first glance. I'm afraid these things came out secretly in the hands of a certain big shot." The old horse stared at the group of people with a sneer.

"How do you know?" the little girl blurted out.

Looking at the crowd, glaring, he consciously closed his eyes.

"You guys, you are all laymen who don't understand the value of it, so I won't explain it to you."

Play the piano to the cow!

"Old Matou, you can just say whether to accept it or not, don't want so much."

"Accept it, why not accept it."

"The price, can we discuss it." The old horse looked at the crowd with a smile.

"Indeed, we should discuss it carefully." The younger brother showed a big white eye and said with a smile.

"it is good."

"But it's not the previous price. It's the same as selling junk. It's sold to you. This time we want to increase the price, and we want this amount."

The younger brother stretched out a finger and said.

"It's easy to say." The old horse smiled and was about to take out the money.

　Today's update is a bit late, I overslept on Sunday, haha, forgive me, He Yushui is completely offline, and there should not be many opportunities to appear in the future, at most it is just a one-shot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)