Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

Chapter 339 Emerald Leaf (please subscribe, ask for a reward, please ask for a monthly pass)

Not to mention Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu didn't believe what Liu Haizhong said, even the second aunt didn't believe it.

"You better rest!"

The second aunt said.

Liu Guangtian said: "I solemnly propose that we draw a clear line with my father—"

Liu Hai angrily picked up the cup on the table and threw it at it.

Of course, his slow movements couldn't hit anyone.

Liu Guangtian not only dodged, but also laughed at him: "It's just like you, you deserve to be cleaned up!"

"I don't care about others, anyway, from me, draw a clear line with you."

"Starting today, you are you and I am me."

"Get out - get out!" Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth and roared.

Of course Liu Guangtian didn't leave, he got into his room by himself.

Liu Hai's eyes turned black with anger, he patted the table and kept shouting: "Liu Guangtian—get out!"

"Get out!"

"I don't allow you to be here!"

Liu Guangfu shook his head speechlessly, and returned to his room.

"Mom, please persuade my dad not to be angry anymore."

This father is not like a father, and the son is not like a son, which is too ridiculous.

I can't do this in the future.

The second aunt persuaded Liu Haizhong, and Liu Haizhong felt very uncomfortable, like an old donkey with asthma, humming and humming for a long time, and there was nothing he could do.

In the end, he could only calm down and stared at the ceiling with wide eyes.

Next door, Liu Guangfu suddenly said: "Dad, brother Yu Zhu has shown mercy."

"When I went to see Brother Yu Zhu, Brother Yu Zhu meant that he wouldn't treat you too much."

The second aunt and Liu Haizhong heard the words, but they didn't expect it.

When Liu Guangtian looked like a bastard, Liu Guangfu, the third child, was still so conscientious—even though Liu Guangfu did what a son should do, it was much better than Liu Guangtian!
Moreover, He Yuzhu has already been restrained?

"Director He is really a kind person."

The second aunt said.

"Honest, what's the use?" Liu Haizhong muttered.

In my heart, I still feel sorry for the official position that I missed.

At He Yuzhu's house, He Yuzhu listened to Liu Haizhong's situation while eating.

Liu Guangfu's words were a bit of a slap in the face - He Yuzhu didn't specifically confess to treating Liu Haizhong kindly, purely because it was impossible for Director Li to deal with Section Chief Ding and Section Chief Liu to death, so it can be judged that Liu Haizhong would not be dealt with too harshly.

As for Liu Haizhong's muttering, culinary and playful words, He Yuzhu was also not surprised.

It would be strange if he suddenly came to his senses.

In Xu Damao's house, the sound of children crying and Yang Dahong cursing continued.

At the deaf old lady's house, Yu Li greeted the deaf old lady for dinner, and the deaf old lady hummed.

In recent days, the spirit of the deaf old lady has declined significantly. She used to walk in the front and back yards, and she also participated in things and chatted with people.

But now he doesn't want to move anywhere, he just wants to bask in the sun at the door every day.

At this time, it seems that the care of those around you is particularly important.

There is a big mother during the day and Yu Li at night. Although the deaf old lady's mental and physical strength is not as good as before, she has not suffered a disadvantage.

"Uncle He, eat meat!"

He Yuzhu was interrupted by a soft cry, the little girl put the meat slices into He Yuzhu's bowl again.

He Yuzhu is not surprised by this... This little girl has known a lot since she was a child. Although she is not as good as Bang Geng, she is still a bit snobby.

At such a young age, seeing that He Yuzhu was capable and a "big official" who rode in a car, he would always give He Yuzhu two slices of meat when eating.

Qin Jingru also saw it, and smiled straight at He Yuzhu.

Stick stem looked at the piece of meat in He Yuzhu's bowl, and lowered his head.

He was a little distracted.

Xiao Dang's behavior made him feel uncomfortable—as a brother, you didn't pick up food like this.

Stick stem is really not greedy for a piece of meat now, he just feels uncomfortable in his heart.

After dinner, Da Ma greeted Banggen, Xiaodang, and Huaihua to go to bed.

Qin Jingru and He Yuzhu were talking and chatting.

Because Qin Jingru already knew where the space was, He Yuzhu didn't hide what happened today from her.

The 250 yuan given by Ding Li sounded like Coca-Cola, and the prepared kitchen items, pots and pans, chicken, duck and fish were all taken away by He Yuzhu, Qin Jingru also felt happy hearing it.

"Now, he must have lost nearly 300 yuan, right?"

Qin Jingru said.

"It's impossible to say."

He Yuzhu said: "After all, there are these two things."

While talking, He Yuzhu took out the long box and the square box.

Qin Jingru opened the long box, inside was a painting scroll, I don't know what it is.

He Yuzhu opened it and took a look. It was an ink painting by Qi Lao, with lotus, shrimp, and fish, full of fun and vivid images.

As for how much this painting is worth, that will have to wait until decades later.

Strictly speaking, calligraphy and painting works are not of great value now—it is not suitable for eating or drinking, and art connoisseurs with money are now extremely rare, and they can't spend much money.

The paintings of later generations Qi Lao sold millions or millions, and after Qi Lao passed away, the prices became higher and higher, which also shows the special situation of the price of works of art itself.

There are too many doorways in it. It doesn’t mean that if you have antiques, calligraphy, paintings, and artworks, you will definitely be able to sell them at high prices and make a fortune. It is still the people who master the channels to make money.

It is difficult for outsiders to see clearly what purpose and routine exist in certain paintings that tout surrealism to the sky and cost tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

Therefore, He Yuzhu was not too surprised.

"How much is this calligraphy and painting?"

Qin Jingru asked.

"Now? One or two hundred yuan?" He Yuzhu said, estimating.

"That's quite expensive." Qin Jingru carefully covered the box with her stomach full, and handed it to He Yuzhu to put it away.

The appearance of the housekeeper made He Yuzhu quite funny.

Another square box, when opened, looks like a glass handicraft.

A leaf the size of a baby's palm, with clear veins, pure green, crystal clear.

Only on the edge, there is a light yellow, which seems to indicate that autumn is coming.

He Yuzhu examined and weighed it carefully.

"It doesn't look like glass, emerald?"

He Yuzhu was a little surprised.

If it is really a piece of emerald, this is a treasure that can be exchanged for a few gold bars, right?
Taking a closer look, a sentence came to He Yuzhu's mind: "This thing actually fits with Qiuye's name..."

However, He Yuzhu would not say it.

He has a wife, children, and other women, so even if this emerald leaf is suitable for Ran Qiuye, he can't give it away—although Ran Qiuye is good, the fact is that the relationship between the two has not yet been confirmed.

Furthermore, this level of jewelry was given to Ran Qiuye, so should other women and their children also have jewelry?

So, don't ask for trouble, let alone favor one over another.

(End of this chapter)