Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 10
Well, it seems that the old horse is very angry, this wooden bed is more cherished than he thought.

He Xiao stroked his chin, wondering if he should find an expert to help him identify it.

"Son, you really don't take money as money."

Silly Zhu sighed deeply. He didn't know how Lou Xiao'e taught his son. He was such a prodigal son.

Still being taken advantage of and a prodigal!
Sigh, just buy it if you buy it, looking at the plain old bed in front of you, Sha Zhu asked: "Where do you want to put this bed when you bought it?"

"Where to put it?" He Xiao was taken aback for a moment, but was stopped by Silly Zhu.

That's right, with such a big wooden bed, you can't get into the Peace Hotel, and besides, it's not your place.

Seeing his son's expression, Sha Zhu knew that he didn't think about it at all.

"Forget it, let me go first, and move back when you have a place."

He Xiao was a little displeased. He thought it was unreliable to put the wooden bed in the courtyard, but he couldn't think of where to put it.

Well……

"Then you have to look after me, and don't let the idlers wait for me."

"Okay, pull it back and I will confess it, no one will let me touch it."

Silly Zhu rolled his eyes, if it wasn't for his own son, he wouldn't take this matter.

Alas, the debts I owed in my previous life.

"Okay, son, you stare at the wooden bed here, I'll go find a tricycle."

……

Tangenxiao City was not far from the courtyard, Sha Zhu called a cart, the three of them worked hard for a while, carefully carried the wooden bed onto the cart, and tied it tightly with a rope.

Silly Zhu pushed his bicycle and stood in front. He had just taken two steps when he looked back and found that He Xiao hadn't followed.

"Aren't you going back with me?"

He Xiao shook his head, he didn't want to go to the courtyard, "No, I'll go back to the hotel directly."

"Okay." Silly Zhu was a little tired, so he didn't persuade him any more.

Pedaling his bicycle, he led the way in front, and followed the tricycle behind, riding slowly towards the courtyard.

Standing at the exit of the market, He Xiao was still uneasy. The three cheap children of Sha Zhu were the worst human beings, so don't break his wooden bed.

"You have to show me the wooden bed. It's best not to let others touch it, especially sticks. Don't let him touch it."

Sha Zhu was riding a bicycle with black lines all over his head, he turned around and shouted: "That's your brother."

……

"Brother fart, his surname is not He."

He Xiao curled his lips, seeing that Sha Zhu had gone far away on his bicycle, he turned his head back to the market.

"Hey, what about my brother, the thing that calls you a silly dad, is it really a son? What's all this?"

He doesn't even know how to evaluate Shazhu...

He also said that he was taken advantage of. In his opinion, he didn't know who was taken advantage of. He didn't raise a white-eyed wolf.

Whoops, just thinking about He Xiao makes me panic, especially when his last name is He in this life.

After wandering around, there was nothing eye-catching in the market. Seeing that the morning market was about to leave, he took the bus and went back to the hotel.

……

"came back."

"Mom, look what I brought back."

Putting down a large stack of old newspapers, He Xiao took out the ten snuff bottles from his pocket, and placed them on the glass table in front of the sofa.

"Yo, where did you get the snuff bottle?"

Lou Xiao'e became interested. She was no stranger to snuff bottles. She reached out and picked one up. She took a closer look, and found that the workmanship was quite exquisite.

"Bought from a stall, it cost 30 yuan each, and I paid for it all."

He Xiao was very proud of picking up a small leak.

He looked up at Lou Xiao'e, and was very happy to see her, so He Xiao felt relieved.

With a cheeky face, he leaned closer to Lou Xiaoe, "Mom, can you give me some money? Let me borrow it from you."

After finishing speaking, He Xiao was extremely ashamed, well, the more he messed up, the more he went back.

But it's only natural for a son to ask his mother for money.

Lou Xiaoe was taken aback, turned to look at her son, and asked suspiciously, "Why do you want money?"

"Mom, look at these snuff bottles. They are all from last year. They cost 30 yuan each. I brought them to Hong Kong and sold them for [-] yuan. Do you think they can be sold?"

He Xiao picked up the Hetian jade snuff bottle and rolled it in his hand, the more he touched it, the more he liked it.

"He Xiao, do you know what you are doing?"

Lou Xiaoe put down the things in her hand, her face became very serious.

amount……

"Mom, I'm just making an analogy. I don't want to be a dealer in cultural relics. As far as our family is concerned, I don't need to do this either."

Seeing that her expression was not right, He Xiao said quickly.

Searching for cultural relics in the mainland at low prices and selling them in Xiangjiang is indeed a way to get rich, and many people in later generations have become rich by relying on this.

But He Xiao doesn't bother to do this, it's too embarrassing, he is afraid that others will poke his back.

He just wanted to collect something and keep it for himself, not even taking Xiangjiang with him.

Counting it, he and that kind of cultural relic dealer are still enemies.

"Mom, there are many good things in the capital, and the prices are not expensive now, so I just want to buy something for collection...

If I didn't bring enough money, I wouldn't need to borrow yours. "

He Xiao whispered, he didn't bring tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars, otherwise he wouldn't have to borrow them.

After hearing this, Lou Xiaoe breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at her son carefully and was quite surprised. She didn't expect her son to be interested in antiques.

She opened her arms and greeted her son, "Come."

He Xiao took advantage of the situation and put his head in the past.

"Our family used to have a three-entry courtyard house, and there were things across the courtyard. I don't know how many good things there are in the house."

Lou Xiao'e said, sighing, "If you want to buy it, you can buy it, but you have to learn, there is a lot of knowledge in this area, otherwise you will get a hole in the eye sooner or later."

"I'll just buy it for fun, don't worry about it."

He Xiao lay back and felt very comfortable.

"Mom, why don't you take out the money you gave Sha Zhu to open a restaurant and charge more for old houses in the capital, they will definitely be worth money in the future."

"Besides, we can't stay in a hotel all the time. We need a home in the capital. I bought an old wooden bed in the market. It's also a good thing. I don't have a place to put it, so I have to put it in Shazhu's place first..."

"boom."

"Ouch."

With a dark face, Lou Xiao'e directly gave her son a headache.

He Xiao covered his head, knowing that he had said something wrong again.

Lou Xiaoe sighed, there was really nothing she could do about her son.

Touching her son's head, she remembered what Shazhu said in the morning, why don't she let her son live in a courtyard house for two months?
During this period of time, she was busy choosing the location of the hotel and had no time to take care of her son.

It would be good to let the son go there and cultivate the father-son relationship with Sha Zhu.

……

"He Xiao, is it possible to discuss one thing with you? As long as you agree, I will not stop you from collecting anything you want, and I will pay you any money you need."

"What's the matter? I agree."

He Xiao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Lou Xiao'e expectantly.

Lou Xiao'e is the big one in the family, and leaking spots from his fingernails are enough for his collection.

"Your dad wants you to live with him for a while. How about you living there for two months?"

(End of this chapter)