Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 104 Please entrust the cultural relics store
"He Xiao, is your video room the same as the one in Xiangjiang?"

"They're all about the same. Anyway, they're all Xiangjiang movies and TV shows."

He Xiao looked at the old horse while talking.

He felt a little strange, since the old horse exchanged foreign exchange certificates from him last time, he never looked for him again.

Come here this time, don't you want to fool him again?
He hasn't forgotten about the incident with the Bronze Marquis last time. This old horse is not a good thing.

With a caution in mind, he asked in bewilderment: "Lao Ma, did you come here this time to find something for me?"

Ma Weidu stretched his head, looked in the hall, heard He Xiao's words, he just shrank back.

"Oh, there is something I would like to trouble you with, does the cultural relic store know?"

"A cultural relic store? Isn't that a public unit? What's wrong?"

When Lao Ma mentioned the cultural relic shop, He Xiaoke became energetic.

He is so busy these days that he forgot to go shopping.

The cultural relic store is a good place, and it is the channel designated by the state to purchase and sell cultural relics.

The things collected from the people are sent to museums for precious ones, and the ordinary ones are treated as commodities and sold to foreign guests for foreign exchange.

The cultural relics store is a state-run unit, so as long as you buy cultural relics from the cultural relics store, they will issue a special order for you, stamp a special wax seal, and you can go abroad in a fair manner with it.

Not illegal.

However, what is sold in the cultural relics store seems to be young cultural relics and handicrafts, and those national treasures will not be sold.

That's what it says anyway.

Oh, by the way, I heard that the cultural relics store also has inner cabinets for the research and study of Chinese citizens.

Domestic guests, painters, senior intellectuals, and cadres above the thirteenth administrative level.

……

"He Xiao, Liulichang... Hey, I'm going to sell something tomorrow, are you free?"

Ma Weidu smacked his lips and said rather vaguely.

"Sell things? Ma, what's the relationship between us? If you're short of money, you can just sell things to me. Why don't you go to a cultural relic store?"

He Xiao felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't hesitate, and spoke very generously.

He is really greedy for the good things in the hands of the old horse.

But the old horse is like a brave, it can only go in and out, and it doesn't seem like a master who can sell things?He was even more curious.

"Well...not only selling things, but I also want to buy something. Isn't this a use of your status as a foreign guest?"

Ma Weidu had no choice but to reveal a little more.

Among the people he knew, only He Xiao was a foreign guest. If it wasn't for his helplessness, he really didn't want to come over.

He still remembers what happened when he was cut off.

"Old Ma, I'm really sorry, I still have things to do tomorrow."

He Xiao frowned when he heard that he wanted to borrow his own identity, and immediately pushed back.

Borrowing one's identity can't help. If the old horse does something bad, it will be broken if it is blamed on him. He doesn't want to take the blame for others.

"The day after tomorrow?"

"Ahem, Ma, I'm busy these days. Look at my hall, there are twenty or thirty people. I still have to guard the shop."

Upon hearing this, Ma Weidu understood in his heart that He Xiao didn't want to help at all.

His face was a little ugly, and he had no interest in staying.

"Okay then, you are busy first, I will go first."

"Hey? Ma, why don't you go after watching a video."

"There are still things at home, next time."

Ma Weidu waved his hand, but He Xiao refused to help, he had to find another foreign guest, but there was no time to waste.

"It's a headache."

After going out, he got on his bicycle and left directly.

……

"Is there something wrong here?"

He Xiao took a sip of tea, and then began to ponder.

He carefully recalled the time from the old horse entering the door to the time he went out.

"Liulichang, cultural relics store, selling things, buying things, uh..."

After thinking about it, he didn't think clearly what the old horse wanted to do.

But he remembered one place, and that was the cultural relic shop on the street of Liulichang.

"It seems that I have time, I have to go shopping, by the way, I have to bring an antique expert."

He Xiao immediately thought of Han Chunming, he was a man with good eyesight, so it would be a good idea to take him with him.

Stretching his head, he looked outside. Every night these days, Han Chunming would come to watch the video tape, and today should be no exception.

"Gollum, Gollum..."

He rubbed his belly, he was still a little hungry.

In the evening, he was so busy begging for gold bars from Xu Damao that he didn't even bother to eat.

Turning his head and glanced at the hall, seeing that everything was normal, he got up and walked out.

Walking to the stall of the third mother, he bought two pies, then turned around and went to the new stall on the east side.

As soon as he arrived at the place, he smelled a smell of meat.

He glanced around, and there was a frying pan sitting on the dark stove, and the aroma was coming from it.

"Comrade, what are you selling?"

"Oh, the bag is sold on fire. It's stuffed with leeks and pork. It's [-] cents. It's cheap. Little brother, would you like one?"

The stall owner was a middle-aged woman in her 30s. Seeing that He Xiao was curious, she quickly lifted the lid of the pot and let He Xiao take a look.

"You get me two."

He Xiao shrugged his nose, and the smell became even more fragrant.

The bag in the stall owner's frying pan was burnt. It was long, like a small brick, and it was quite distinctive.

Twenty cents each, not expensive, so he asked for two directly.

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

The female stall owner showed a smile. She really didn't expect that the business would be so good when she came to set up a stall for the first time.

After going back, I have to thank Grandma Zhang. If Grandma Zhang hadn't said that there are many people here, she really wouldn't know about this good place.

……

After paying the money, He Xiao took the fire and walked into the shop.

Smelling the scent of the burning bag in his hand, he couldn't help it, picked it up and blew it, and he took a bite directly.

"hiss……"

There is soup in the fire, and it is a bit hot to eat.

But chewing is really delicious, the leek pork pie, the taste is really good.

He had never tasted the Roujiamo at Jia's stall, but he felt that the taste of this bag should be no worse than that of Roujiamo.

"Hey, yes, it seems that Qin Huairu will have something to worry about in the future."

He Xiao took another bite, feeling very happy.

……

"Silly Zhu, what does your son mean by this? He buys the pies from the third mother, and he also buys from the new stalls. If you co-author, you won't come to our house, right?"

"Isn't this deliberately making trouble with you?"

Qin Huairu turned her head and glanced at the stall in the east, feeling a sense of crisis in her heart.

"Didn't you say that we don't sell things at our stall to him."

Thinking of this, Silly Zhu still felt a little resentful.

"Can you blame me? It was your son who made trouble first, and he robbed Xiaodang's house."

"Okay, okay, can we not mention this? In a few days, we will go to the Housing Management Bureau and change the house in the backyard to your name. "

"Humph."

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes, and didn't bother to mention this matter again, so I'll talk about it later.

Turning her head and glanced at the stall to the east again, she felt a little worried.

Leaning close to Sha Zhu, she whispered, "Si Zhu, more than half of our business today has been robbed by others, what should we do?"

Sha Zhu turned his head and took a look. He was never afraid of others when it came to cooking. After thinking about it, he immediately had an idea in his mind.

"Isn't it just that the bag is burned on fire? I will also make this thing. We will sell the Roujiamo and the bag on fire tomorrow."

Qin Huairu immediately laughed, "Silly Zhu, you have a good idea, you really deserve to be my man!"

(End of this chapter)