Portable Museum

Chapter 133

Back in the courtyard, Zhang Junping took out a wolf fur mattress and a wolf fur cloak and handed them to Scarface, asking him to make connections.

He is not rare for this thing, there are more than 20 sets in the space, but it is definitely a rare thing in BJ.

In the future, his bed will never be covered with cheap things like wolf fur mattresses.

The tiger skin mattress made of two tiger skins was his choice.

After all, Pigeon City is a half-black and half-white industry. If possible, Zhang Junping doesn't want to come forward.

However, if you want to control the pigeon market, you can only choose this method.

Anyway, he didn't want the management fee for the three melons and two dates charged by the pigeon market.

The mountain goods that were supposed to be handed over to Lin San were temporarily put on hold.

Let's wait for Scarface to smooth out the relationship.

"Remember, no one in Pigeon City can break the rules.

Especially those of you who make the rules, let alone break the rules because of some immediate interests.

In addition, the Buddha in the market asked them to move their places.

I don't care about anything else, Buddhas are absolutely not allowed in this Pigeon City. "Zhang Junping explained to Scarface.

"Understood, I listen to you, please move the place when I get back." Scarface nodded seriously.

"Also, before I left, how about the house that Mr. Lin asked for help?" Zhang Junping asked in a soft voice after getting a glass of water for Scarface.

"I found out that there are several courtyards, and I heard that they were all returned to them in accordance with the policy.

Now, homeowners want to sell their houses and exchange them for money. "

"En!" Zhang Junping nodded to express his understanding.

These people are afraid, afraid that there will be any changes in the future.

Sell ​​the house quickly, and take the money, and it will be easy to handle any changes in the future.

"There is a set, just near you, which is a large yard with three entrances and three exits.

It's just that the yard was rented out by the housing management bureau.

There was no way to drive people out for a while, and it seemed that the final decision was that the neighborhood committee would be responsible for collecting the rent every month, and then hand it over to the original owner. "

Zhang Junping directly vetoed it as soon as he heard it.

In this era, BJ has many houses that have been returned under the policy, and many of them want to sell quickly.

There's no need to go to this trouble.

Such a house is impossible to live in, and it is waiting for demolition. If it is demolished, it will be troublesome.

In later generations, because of this situation, there are not a few BJ lawsuits.

"It doesn't matter if it's smaller, is there a quieter yard?" Zhang Junping asked.

"Yes, there is a small courtyard with three rooms in the north and two rooms in the east and west sides. There are no inverted rooms. I went to see the courtyard. It is well arranged and the house is also quite strong.

There is also a courtyard with two entrances, five north rooms, three east and west wing rooms, three inverted rooms and a gatehouse in the front yard.

It's just that the yard is a bit dilapidated, one of the east and west side rooms leaked seriously, and the other half collapsed.

The two yards are on the Shichahai side, not far from your place. "Scarface put his heart into Zhang Junping's confession, and came as soon as he opened his eyes to various houses.

"Well, not bad!" Zhang Junping nodded in satisfaction, "Well, you go to your business first and settle the matter in Pigeon City, and then let's talk about the house."

"Okay, Master Zhang, then I won't bother you any more, you are busy." Scarface bowed to Zhang Junping, turned around and left the room.

A small courtyard house, a medium courtyard house, Zhang Junping wanted both houses.

Anyway, he is not short of money now, with so much money in his hand, it seems that there is no other use for it except buying a house and collecting antiques.

After tidying up and seeing that it was already three in the afternoon, Zhang Junping simply lay down on the bed and took out Dream of the Red Chamber to read.

While watching, Zhang Junping pondered, writing a side story with the Dream of Red Mansions as the background is definitely more exciting than Jin Ping Mei.

I even have the urge to write a side story by myself, but when I think of this era, writing such a side story is directly courting death.

He also lost his mind.

Or continue to study the extravagant life inside.

In Dream of Red Mansions, the relationship between human beings and contacts in the world are described very thoroughly.

It's a pity that among the men in Jia's mansion, three are ridiculous, one is incompetent and stupid, and the other is incompetent, ridiculous and selfish.

A group of women are smart and capable, but it is a pity that they are used in the wrong place.

Of course, in that society, no matter how smart a woman is, she can only use it for house fighting.

It is impossible to let you go out to show your face.

This is the tragedy of women.

After reading for a while, he checked the time. It was almost five o'clock. Zhang Junping put down his book and tidied up his clothes.

Take two big packages and leave the courtyard.

He was going to the Light Industry Bureau to pick up his wife from get off work.

Zhang Junping did not tell Qiu Wenyan when he would come back, and planned to surprise her.

Zhang Junping rushed to the Bureau of Light Industry, but he hadn't left work yet.

At this time, there were already many young people squatting at the gate of the Light Industry Bureau.

Some are chasing after girls, while others, like Zhang Junping, wait for their girlfriends to get off work.

As for the married ones, how many have you seen? They are married and pick up their wives from get off work every day.

Can't say no, but relatively few.

After waiting for a long time, the Bureau of Light Industry got off work, and a continuous stream of people went out.

Qiu Wenyan pushed the bicycle out of the gate of the Light Industry Bureau, and saw Zhang Junping standing at the gate at a glance.

Qiu Wenyan opened her mouth wide and rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

Then he threw the bicycle and ran towards Zhang Junping.

Just when Zhang Junping opened his arms, ready to welcome Qiu Wenyan into his arms, suddenly a person crossed over, blocking Qiu Wenyan's way.

One is more than 1.7 meters, with a small parted hair. I don’t know how much oil is applied to the hair. It looks like it has been licked by a dog. It is shiny.

At this time, the little branch was looking at Qiu Wenyan affectionately, "Comrade Qiu Wenyan, do you have time tonight, I would like to invite you to watch a movie..."

"I have a boyfriend!"

"Comrade Qiu Wenyan, no one can stop me from pursuing you!
As long as you are not married, I have..."

Zhang Junping's face was dark, as if he had eaten a fly, he was disgusted.

"Fuck you!" Zhang Junping didn't wait for the little branch to finish, and kicked it directly.

With one kick, this little guy who appeared out of nowhere flew seven or eight meters away, knocking down several people.

There was chaos at the entrance of the Light Industry Bureau.

Just then, Zhang Junping was still perplexed.

My wife is also something you dare to think about, and she still wants to poach a corner.

Zhang Junping chased after him, kicked again, and the little split flew three or four meters away in a straight line.

Again, knocking down several bikes.

"Beat!"

"Fight!"

The Chinese people's habit of watching live action is undoubtedly exposed.

The people who had just got off work were not in a hurry to go home, and those who were picking up people were not in a hurry to pick them up, and immediately surrounded Zhang Junping and that little guy.

Zhang Junping wanted to continue kicking, but Qiu Wenyan hugged him, "Pingzi, don't beat him! Don't beat him to death.

I can't do it for this kind of person. "

Qiu Wenyan was really scared, she was really afraid that Zhang Junping would beat Xiaobian to death in a fit of rage.

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