Happy Life in Siheyuan

Chapter 345 Ruthless
"Mr. Han, the employees below have received a batch of old items in the past few days. According to your intention, I have asked them to send all the items here. Now they are placed in the yard here. Would you like Why don't you take a look first?"

"Also, these are those who think the price is low, probably the situation is all about it."

As Song San said, he reached out and handed over a piece of paper.

Han Chunming took a look and found that the addresses of the four families were recorded on it, as well as the names of the old objects they wanted to sell.

Among them, two families sell porcelain, one family sells jade bracelets, and the other sells calligraphy and paintings.

These old objects are all of the more valuable types nowadays. Even ordinary people who don't know how to collect them know that they will be more valuable, so it is natural that they refuse to sell them at the price of scrap iron.

He glanced at it for a while, then folded the paper and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, planning to take another look at it when he had time in the next two days.

Then, he stood up and said with a soft smile, "Let's go! Go and see what good things you have received?"

"Hey!"

Song San hurriedly got up and agreed, and then followed Han Chunming to the middle courtyard.

Ever since Han Chunming bought the Wutong Courtyard, except that the front yard had been used by Song San as the headquarters of a waste recycling company and a real estate company, the middle and back yards had been vacant all the time.

In order to prevent the old items received from being accidentally damaged, Han Chunming ordered Song San to send all the old items received to the middle courtyard here for storage.

After all, although he can store all the antiques in the system warehouse, this is not a long-term solution, and he must find a place to store them in reality.

Otherwise, if one day you want to take people to visit, or exchange antique collections, it is not very easy to arrange.

Moreover, there are Song San and others working in Wutong Courtyard during the day, and Uncle Li is the guard at night. The safety is relatively guaranteed. He can rest assured that he puts the antiques here.

"Squeak" sound.

Song San slowly pushed open the hanging flower door in the middle courtyard, then turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Han Chunming.

Han Chunming smiled slightly and walked in.

At this moment, more than half a month has passed since he bought Wutong Courtyard.

After such a long time, this is the second time he has walked into this yard.

Standing in the middle of the yard, he looked around and found that the environment, which was still a bit messy before, had been cleaned up very clean.

Moreover, the sycamore tree more than ten meters high in the southwest corner has unknowingly grown many tender yellow and emerald green flower buds, which looks extremely rich and charming.

The breeze blows by, and the branches rustle, which makes people feel a little cozy.

In this hot summer, if you can put a deck chair under the sycamore tree, pour a few watermelons into the well next to it, make a pot of scented tea, and pair it with two or three snacks, how comfortable it would be.

Thinking of this, he immediately decided to decorate Wutong Courtyard well, and planned to come here to enjoy life if he had nothing to do in the future.

Moreover, he is already with Cai Xiaoli now, and it is inconvenient to take him home, so he must have his own nest.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome if people reported it when they went to play poker at the hostel.

"Mr. Han, everything is in the West Wing."

Song San saw Han Chunming standing still, and stepped forward to remind him softly.

"Ok!"

Han Chunming nodded, then turned and walked towards the west wing.

Seeing this, Song San hurriedly walked a few steps, hurried ahead of Han Chunming, took out the key and opened the door.

Han Chunming strolled into the room, and saw a lot of old furniture placed together.

He frowned, and just wanted to ask what was going on, but after thinking about it, he immediately understood.

Among all the old objects, apart from those copper and iron objects, the more common and heavier things are only these old furniture.

And he asked the employees below to buy these old objects at the price of scrap iron, so anyone with a good mind would think of selling these old furniture.

After all, if you can sell rotten wood as scrap iron, you can make a lot of money.

Ah!
However, it is not certain who will make the money!

With a chuckle, he quickly stepped forward and began to check.

In fact, the identification of old furniture is easier than other antiques.

The most important thing is to identify the material of the furniture, and then the dating and historical background.

After all, as long as the furniture is made of precious wood, even if the age judgment is inaccurate, the difference in value will generally not be very large.

Of course, none of these problems existed for him.

With his eyes and touch, he basically identified the furniture.

More than ten minutes later, he stood in front of a Ming Dynasty yellow rosewood recliner with a look of surprise.

This is really what you want!

In addition, he also identified a four-legged red sandalwood coffee table, which can be made into a pair with a reclining chair.

Although the material is different, but it can be used or not.

Moreover, there may be opportunities to receive furniture of the same material in the future.

"Mr. Han, look at you like this, does this mean you have received something good?"

Song San saw the smile on Han Chunming's face, and asked curiously.

"Yes, this recliner and that coffee table are good things. Later, you will arrange for someone to clean these furniture well, and then move them to the main room for me to tidy up."

Han Chunming nodded with a smile, then pointed to a pile of furniture that he moved to the side and said.

These pieces of furniture are authentic antique furniture that he has identified, and most of them are made of precious woods such as huanghuali, red sandalwood, chicken wing wood, and mahogany. Nice catch.

It's just that he just wanted a recliner and coffee table, so he was more pleasantly surprised.

The rest of the furniture was basically ordinary furniture made during the Republic of China and the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, so he naturally ignored them.

"Okay, I'll arrange it in a while, you can look at other things first."

Song San was overjoyed, and hurriedly smiled and nodded in agreement.

At the beginning, he saw that the employees below had spent so much money to collect such old furniture, and he was a little worried that Han Chunming would have objections.

Seeing Han Chunming's performance now, his heart was finally put back in his stomach.

"Ok!"

Han Chunming nodded, looked in the direction Song San pointed, and found that there were some miscellaneous things piled up there, including wooden boxes, wooden boxes, tobacco rods, plates, plates, bowls, Buddha statues, strings of beads, etc.

He walked over, squatted on the ground, and began to appreciate one by one.

Not long after, he finally picked out a small number of authentic antiques, most of which were ordinary items, except for a wooden jewelry box made of rosewood, and a string of Buddhist beads made of agarwood, which were relatively expensive.

Of course, this is only a relative term. If these antiques are placed in the 21st century, then the cheapest ones can be worth more than [-] yuan.

Afterwards, he carefully cleaned all the antiques that he picked out, and instructed Song San and several other employees who came to help to clean those antique furniture.

Then, he was busy moving all the antiques into the main room for display.

After such a busy process, he finally found that except for a bed, the other furniture was almost in place in the main room.

Where can I get a bed?
He frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered that in the original play, the predecessor seemed to go to Meng Xiaoxing's village and buy a rosewood canopy bed from Landlord Liu.

For the rosewood canopy bed, the predecessor lived in Landlord Liu's house for a full week, and finally succeeded in buying the entire yard of Landlord Liu's house.

Thinking of this, he immediately regained his energy, and planned to go to the Chabalou to ask Meng Xiaoxing about the situation later.

However, before that, he had to instruct Song San to find someone to set up a bathroom and a kitchen in the side room of the main house, so as not to have a place to cook and take a bath when they live in the future.

It took more than ten minutes to explain the requirements to Song San, and then he left Wutong Courtyard and drove to Chabalou.

At this time, it was just after four o'clock in the afternoon, and the tea building had not yet opened.

He parked the car and walked into the lobby, just as he was about to ask someone where Meng Xiaoxing was, when he suddenly saw Li Chengtao walking down the stairs slowly with a bitter face.

What's going on here?
He frowned, looked at Li Chengtao with some doubts, and then shouted loudly.

"Taozi!"

Li Chengtao paused, raised his head suddenly to look at Han Chunming, and then shouted with surprise, "Chunming, you are back."

After speaking, he quickened his pace and went up to Han Chunming.

"What's the matter? Look at your sad face, what happened?"

Han Chunming asked with some doubts.

"Oh, don't talk about it, Keke has tortured me enough during this period, please help me find a way."

Li Chengtao said with a depressed face.

"Torture? Who dares to torture you so much?"

Han Chunming frowned and asked in surprise.

"Who else is there? It's just Guan Xiaoguan!"

Li Chengtao rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Oh! How did she torture you?"

Han Chunming asked with a dumbfounded smile.

"she"

Li Chengtao was about to complain, but then he realized something, looked left and right hastily, and then pulled Han Chunming to a box next to the hall.

"Come on, let's talk over there."

Han Chunming followed Li Chengtao into the box curiously, then sat on a chair, waiting for Li Chengtao to reveal the answer.

Li Chengtao sat beside Han Chunming with his head downcast, then hesitated, and said: "I told you about this, don't spread it!"

"No, don't worry! My mouth is tight!"

Han Chunming immediately shook his head and said.

At the same time, I became even more curious.

What the hell is this?Make it so mysterious?

Could it be that Li Chengtao did something worse than a beast?

"Whoo~"

Li Chengtao took a deep breath, then pursed his lips, lowered his voice and said, "Do you still remember the last time I just came back from the trading company, and you asked me to have a good chat with Guan Xiaoguan first?"

"Well, remember!"

Han Chunming nodded and said.

"I don't know what the hell I did that time. I stared at someone's thigh and caught him on the spot. Since then, Guan Xiaoguan has been... just like guarding against thieves." I, and I have never given me a good face."

Li Chengtao said with some embarrassment.

Forehead.
After hearing this, Han Chunming felt a little speechless, thinking that this guy must be hopeless, even if he wanted to see his thighs, he should do so secretly!
However, even if this is the case, it is not torture!
Moreover, when girls wear skirts to show their thighs, isn't that just for people to see!
Not to mention anything else, in the 21st century, a lot of girls wear see-through costumes on the street, and I don't see what they do to them!

Therefore, he didn't really believe that Guan Xiaoguan would do anything to Li Chengtao because of this, at most it was just a little awkward with Li Chengtao.

But, how does he look, it feels like Li Chengtao is about to collapse?
When Li Chengtao saw Han Chunming's expression, he immediately wept, and then said: "If it's just like this, then that's fine, but...but you don't know, Guan Xiaoguan still tells the female employees not to come with me in private. It was too close, and the female employees saw me and acted like hooligans."

"Ah!"

After hearing this, Han Chunming couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Okay!

Enough!

He could imagine Li Chengtao's embarrassing appearance in the tea building, and most importantly, he couldn't take the initiative to explain this matter at all.

The more you explain it, the more likely it is to be true.

"Hey, don't just look at it. Just smile! Hurry up and help me find a way!"

Li Chengtao urged with an angry face.

"Okay, okay, let's do this! I'll help you talk to Manager Guan. As long as she is willing to come forward, I believe this matter will pass soon."

Han Chunming held back his laughter, waved his hands and said.

"Then hurry up! She is in the office on the second floor."

Li Chengtao was overjoyed and said hastily.

"Oh! Then you wait here for news from me."

Han Chunming couldn't help but smiled again, then nodded in agreement.

After speaking, he got up and left the private room, and went straight to the office on the second floor.

Li Chengtao looked at Han Chunming's back, and secretly hoped that Han Chunming could solve the matter in his heart.

Although he can also choose to leave Chabalou, but as a shareholder of Chabalou, he can't stop coming here for the rest of his life!

What's more, he still has a glimmer of hope for Guan Xiaoguan in his heart, hoping that he can embrace the beauty.

After observing and understanding for this period of time, he knew that Guan Xiaoguan didn't have a date yet.

Soon, Han Chunming came outside the office on the second floor and knocked on the door.

"Boom boom boom!"

Guan Xiaoguan was sitting in the office and was checking the receipts for business at noon, when she heard a knock on the door, she frowned, and then responded without raising her head.

"Please come in!"

Hearing the sound, Han Chunming immediately turned the doorknob to open the door, then glanced at Guan Xiaoguan, who was buried in his work, walked in, and sat silently on the chair opposite Guan Xiaoguan.

Guan Xiaoguan looked at the account book, and after waiting for a while, he didn't hear anyone speak, so he couldn't help but raised his head to take a look, and happened to meet Han Chunming's gaze.

She was slightly taken aback, and said with some joy, "Why are you here?"

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly lowered her face.

(End of this chapter)