Siheyuan: Twenty-eight bars chasing Qin Jingru

Chapter 217 A few small goals easily (seeking monthly subscription)
With just one glance, Sha Zhu was shocked immediately.

Over the years, he has often had fights with Zou He.

Every time he can only be beaten, Sha Zhu knows that he is not Zou He's opponent.

So even though Sha Zhu was very annoyed, he didn't dare to confront Zou He.

"I didn't say anything, and I didn't name anyone, what are you in a hurry for?" Silly Zhu argued.

"Really?" Zou He smiled faintly, swung his right leg, jumped off the bicycle, and walked towards Shazhu.

Silly Zhu retreated again and again: "You you you you you! What are you doing?"

"Why? Aren't you very powerful? Now you know how to be afraid? Why don't you know how to be afraid when you curse?" Zou He continued to walk forward.

With Zou He's current combat power, he walks with the wind, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"I've said it all, I didn't name names, how do you know I'm scolding you?" Silly Zhu's face changed in fright, and he backed away again and again.

"Okay, you didn't scold me, did you? It's just the two of us on this road. Tell me, who are you scolding? Are you scolding yourself?" Zou He looked directly at each other and asked again.

It's tens of meters around here, just the two of them.

Zou He walked past Sha Zhu, and the other party cursed directly in a strange way.

Pointing at Sang and scolding Huai is no longer the same as pointing at Zou He's nose.

"I," Sha Zhu looked around, of course he would not admit that it was Zou He who scolded, and he would not admit that he was scolding himself, Sha Zhu turned his head and started to make up nonsense: "I scolded the air, I scolded Baiyun, I scold the sky, I scold the land, can you control me?"

"Hey, you're so talkative!" Zou He said, jumped up and pressed the silly pillar directly on the ground: "I think you're so stupid, you just deserve a beating."

As he spoke, his hands raised and his fists fell.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Several punches hit Shazhu's lower back.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Sha Zhu screamed in pain, his face pale.

Zou He's strength is too strong. Now when beating someone, he is not thinking about how to use force, but how to restrain his force.

When he is free, Zou He will also practice how to control his strength.

The current Zou He has mastered the strength of beating people just right.

As he said that, he stood up and kicked Sha Zhu's kidneys again.

Like a barking toy, Sha Zhu yelled twice, trembling with pain.

Zou He stepped on Sha Zhu's back and looked down at him.

"If you don't have that strength, you still have to be cheap!"

"Tell me about you, shouldn't you?"

"Beating you is as simple as crushing an ant. Don't you feel ashamed?"

After finishing speaking, Zou He turned and left.

Silly Zhu was left lying on the ground, holding his kidneys with both hands, the pain seemed to be torn apart, he managed to get up, but walked as if he had just given birth, extremely slow.

Zou He's beating against Shazhu this time was just to practice his hands, to see if his ability to control power was okay.

After all, it's been a long time since I had a fight with anyone, and Zou He's hands were itchy.

This silly Zhu scolded Zou He when he came up, and he just hit the gun.

After this beating, Shazhu's two kidneys seemed to be pierced with steel needles, and the pain was unbearable.

By the time Shazhu moved to the rolling mill step by step, he was already an hour late.

"Silly Zhu, you're an hour late this time. According to the regulations, half the day's wages are gone."

The canteen director said something.

Silly Zhu's angry face turned green, and he cursed in his heart again: "Damn Zou He, just wait, see if I don't beat you to death, I won't be named He!"

The resentment towards Zou He deepened again.

……

And the other side.

Zou He was already busy working in the workshop.

Now Zou He is an eighth-level fitter, a highly mobile station, basically wherever he needs to go.

When Zou He was busy and enjoying himself, the familiar voice sounded again.

[It is detected that the host has not checked in today, do you want to check in immediately? 】

That's right, the sensible system is here to remind you again.

Zou He immediately said to himself: "Sign in!"

【Ding!Sign in successfully!Get 0.01 yuan in cash, five city feet for cloth tickets, five kilograms of briquettes tickets, and one bath ticket]

Guys, give me a penny?

Send the beggar?

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand that this system does not reward cash every time.

I just got [-] cash last time, so I'm lucky if I still have it this time.How can I give back a few hundred?
Physical improvement is not every time, but this time it is not, but it is normal.

For the others, they were given cloth tickets, briquettes tickets, bath tickets, and they were all normal.

It's just that it's summer now, and I can take a bath at home, so I don't need a bath ticket.

It can only be used in winter.

Although the rewards given this time were not many, they were brought by the strong wind anyway, so don't let them go in vain.

……

keep working.

It's almost windy now.

Zou He tried to keep a low profile when doing things in the factory.

Zou He didn't even make some innovations.

After all, the more in the limelight now, the more troublesome it will be when the wind blows.

After work, I just chat with the workers and talk about the mountains.

When it was almost time to get off work, Zou He was called to the office by the factory manager again.

"Don't let me, let's play the game fairly." The factory manager rubbed his hands enthusiastically: "I feel that my chess skills have improved recently."

"It's such a coincidence, I also feel that I'm improving a little bit." After Zou He became proficient in chess, he also often played chess, and his progress can be called a rocket-like speed increase.

"That's just right, let's see which of us has improved more." The factory manager was aggressive.

10 minutes later.

The factory manager looked at one of his polished veterans and said, "I lost this round, I was careless in this round, come again."

15 minutes later.

The old man of the factory director was "general" by Zou He's chariots and cannons, and finally the old man died tragically in a corner of the barracks, which was extremely tragic.

"I lost again, let's play another game, this time I will use my best." The factory manager said again.

Two 10 minutes later.

The factory manager has only one horse that can cross the river.

And Zou He had two chariots, one horse and one cannon, plus three pawns crossing the river.

The factory manager pitched in to admit defeat.

"I lost, and you, Hezi, have improved and are older than me."

"Let's play another round!"

Zou He looked at his watch: "The factory manager is off work, so let's get off work another day."

After speaking, without giving the factory manager a chance to answer, Zou He greased the soles of his feet and fled the scene quickly.

"No," when the factory manager said these two words, Zou He was no longer in sight. The factory manager could only smile and curse at the void: "This Hezi, how fast is he running? With such a start Speed, not participating in the sprint, really owes him."

……

Zou He came to Beijing Old Street.

It is still the old rules, continue to pick up leaks.

In recent days, Zou He came to buy antiques after get off work.

After all, you can't do business now, and in terms of investment, you can only do antiques.

And from the perspective of making money, the profit of antiques is extremely high.

Of course, even at that time, it was not easy to catch the big leak.

Activate the appraisal ability, and glance over those antiques one by one.

[A common household gray bowl in the late Qing Dynasty]

[A common household altar in the late Qing Dynasty]

[A common household chamber pot in the late Qing Dynasty]

[A common snuff bottle in the middle Qing Dynasty]

[A common household bowl in the late Ming Dynasty]

……

Most of them are from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Nothing worth collecting.

Just a snuff bottle is okay, but the ordinary folk ones are of average craftsmanship and ugly in shape.

It is estimated that in later generations, it would only be worth a few thousand Wen, and Zou He did not make a move.

Zou He's collection is still a boutique strategy.

Not to mention that every later life is worth tens of millions.

At least dozens of W's are worth it, right?
After all, it is still the same sentence, Zou He's system is not infinite, nor is the money infinite.

After this period of continuous collection, a lot of things have been placed in the system space. In line with maximizing profits, it is also cost-effective to collect high-quality goods.

Zou He glanced again, and there were still a lot of things that were not very valuable.

[A common vase in the late Qing Dynasty]

[Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln washes one]

……

Seeing the following, Zou He narrowed his eyes.

Among the five famous kilns of the Song Dynasty, the Ru Kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty is the most precious.

Its color is noble and elegant, its shape is refreshing, and its shape is unique.

By the 21st century, there will be more than 100 handed down.

Each piece is a rare treasure.

Most of them are incomplete due to the age.

Complete ones are even rarer.

This thing is already a national treasure.

In terms of its value, it has to be calculated according to small goals.

As for a few small goals, this is hard to estimate.

I didn't expect to be able to meet this price here.

Zou He couldn't help but feel happy.

I have been shopping continuously for the past few days, but I haven't come across any good products.

This is a good time, I really came across a big one.

"Do you want this?" The middle-aged woman who set up a stall asked Zou He, who could see that he was staring at 'Xi'.

"Ahem," Zou He put away his emoji. Antiques are not too much of a show of love and dislike. Otherwise, the seller will definitely ask for the price when they see that you like it. What's more, they may not sell it at all, so Even knowing that this thing is a rare treasure and a national treasure, Zou He still made a rather pessimistic expression and said:
"It's just an ordinary washing machine. I can't say I like it. It's okay to take it home and use it. How much do you plan to pay for it?"

"Household?" The woman was stunned for a moment: "This is from my great-grandfather, saying that it is a treasure. If you want to use it for home use, you should buy my ordinary bowl."

The woman said, pointing to an ordinary gray bowl.

Zou He glanced at it, and found that it was a rough-made folk household bowl in the late Qing Dynasty.

Of course not this.

But Zou He didn't show it either.

"That's right, it doesn't matter which one you use for home use. If it doesn't work, you can use this one."

"But I just got paid and I have some spare money, so I want to ask this 'washing', how much do you sell it for?"

"Please quote a price. If it's suitable, I can just take one home."

Zou He spoke casually, as if buying a cabbage.

On the premise of knowing that this thing is worth at least a few small goals, Zou He is somewhat excited, among other things.

After all, he is not a professional actor, Zou He tried his best to hone his acting skills.

But this woman is not a professional appreciator of acting, and she can't tell that Zou He is pretending.

"This one, 30 yuan." The woman quoted a reasonable price, and said, "I wanted to sell it for fifty yuan, but I really need money. I said I would cut it myself. If you like it, you can buy it."

Hearing these thirty, the stone in Zou He's heart dropped.

If you buy it at this price and put it in future generations, even if you sell it for a small target, it will be multiplied by millions of times.

After this order alone, many people will not be able to earn so much money in their lifetime, right?
No, it's not just for one lifetime, ordinary people can't earn it for eight lifetimes.

Of course, if you think like this in your heart, you can't say it in your mouth.

The price still needs to be cut.

"Hiss!" Zou He gasped, and smacked his tongue: "It's thirty, my good guy, what a lion! I'm just a junior worker, and my salary is only 20 yuan a month. This guy is enough for me." Two months salary, young lady, are you kidding me?"

Hearing the word 'Miss Sister', the middle-aged woman suddenly smiled shyly: "I'm already old, you should still call me Auntie."

Although she had never heard the word "Miss Sister", the middle-aged woman could understand that this was a good word, and she was so happy that she could not close her mouth from ear to ear.

But on the surface, she was still humble.

"Auntie? You look younger than me at your age, so I'll call you Miss Sister."

"Miss, you see, it is fate that we met today. I am a relatively impulsive person, and I just want to waste money today."

"I don't think it's easy for you. After setting up a stall for a day, no one came to ask?"

"I'm not going to bid you anything for this laundry. I'll just pay you my monthly salary of [-]. Do you think it's okay? If it's okay, just get it right away, and you can close the stall sooner."

Zou He didn't talk too much, and just opened his mouth.

The woman's complexion was rosy after being praised, she was here to exchange money, seeing that Zou He's offer was not cheap, she immediately let go.

"Then how about 25, if it's 25 lines, you can take it."

"Don't be 25, miss, let's be [-], meeting is fate, let's make friends, do you think it's okay?"

When she heard about making friends, the middle-aged woman raised her eyes and glanced at Zou He.

Only then did I realize that this young man is really handsome.

Being praised by such a handsome young man, the happiness in the heart of the middle-aged woman has risen to another level.

"Then, all right, I'll give you twenty."

As she said that, the middle-aged woman tore it hard, and immediately tore off a corner of each piece of the stall.

Wrapped this up for washing and handed it over.

He took the laundry and handed over two ten-yuan bills.

After the woman took the money, she accidentally touched Zou He's hand, her body trembled as if she had been electrocuted, and she lowered her head.

"You, where are you a worker?" the woman asked.

"Oh, from the Red Star Rolling Mill, I'm leaving first." Zou He said something casually, turned and left.

The middle-aged woman looked at Zou He's back, bit her lip, and repeated: "Red Star Rolling Mill..."

After receiving this wash, Zou He was in high spirits.

Today's task is overfulfilled.

I walked around the whole street again, and before I left, I received a fine vase from the mid-Ming Dynasty. The value is not high, but it can be exchanged for dozens of W.

Five yuan is exchanged for tens of W, which is not a small ratio, so Zou He just accepted it.

When I was about to go home, I suddenly saw a voice coming from below.

"Brother Hezi, what a coincidence to meet you again!"

"Yo, Dudu, come to pick up the leak too?"

"Enn, have you received any good Kazu-geo today?"

"Yes, I took two, how about you?"

"I received one, let's change places and look at each other?"

"to make!"

The two walked back, and in an empty space, they began to communicate with two collectors.

"Brother Hezi, help me see if I drilled this time." Ma Dudu took out a bowl and said.

Zou He glanced casually.

Immediate results.

What Ma Dudu received was a high-quality bowl from the late Ming Dynasty, which can also be worth more than ten W.

"How much did you charge for this?" Zou He asked first, not in a hurry to give the result.

"Five yuan." Ma Dudu stretched out five fingers.

"Then what age do you think you are?" Zou He asked again.

"I think it might be from the Song Dynasty. What do you think, brother Hezi?" Ma Dudu said.

"Wrong, yours is from the middle of the Ming Dynasty. According to the preparation, it should be from the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty. Five yuan is not expensive, so it can't be considered a big profit, but it can definitely be called a small profit." Zou He analyzed.

"Hiss! Brother Hezi, you are really amazing. You can tell exactly which year it is! It seems that I still need to learn more from you. I thought it was from the Song Dynasty." After getting along so many times, Ma Dudu He has already regarded Zou He as an expert in antiques, and Ma Dudu trusts Zou He's identification 100%.

"At your age, it would be nice if you don't hit your eyes." Zou He laughed.

"Compared with Hezi, it's still far behind. In front of you, I'm just a primary school student!" Ma Dudu said modestly.

"Take your time, learn more, read more, taste more, research more, your talent is good, and you will improve." Zou He said casually.

"Enenen! I listen to Brother Hezi." Ma Dudu nodded repeatedly.

Next, Zou He took out his own and showed it to Ma Dudu.

When he saw the 'Northern Song Ru Kiln Washing', Ma Dudu's eyes straightened:
"Hiss! Brother Hezi, this is not bad, this one looks extraordinary!"

"Oh?" Zou He raised his eyebrows: "Why is it unusual?"

"This one looks like a big deal, I have a hunch!" Ma Dudu swallowed, with a shocked expression on his face.

Seeing Ma Dudu's expression, Zou He was also a little shocked.

This Ma Dudu is spiritual when it comes to collecting antiques?

No wonder he will become a master in the collection industry. He was so clever when he was a child, but he can still get it when he grows up?

"Yes, this is indeed a big deal!"

Zou He spoke directly.

Ma Dudu had a crooked smile, and looked at Ruyaoxi from the Northern Song Dynasty with burning eyes, as if he was looking at a charming beauty, his eyes were fascinated.

"Brother Hezi, I like your big stuff very much, can you sell it to me?" Ma Dudu said.

"What do you think?" Zou He smiled.

"Hahahaha! I'm just asking casually, Brother Hezi, you really made a move, and I can't get any money now!" Ma Dudu laughed and said, "However, I really like it."

Hearing this, Zou He smiled.

Just kidding, a few small goals, who doesn't like it?
After communicating with Ma Dudu.

Zou He returned to the courtyard.

This trip is the income of several small goals, which can be said to be a lot of money.

If the people in the hospital knew about this, they would probably be bleeding with envy, right?
Of course, if Zou He didn't tell about this, no one would know.

Even Ma Dudu is just a pure hobby.

Who can predict the future?

I have to say, it's cool to see foresight.

A few small goals easily.

(End of this chapter)