Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 37 Big Harvest?
"Comrade Fang, have you sold the small square table and stool I consigned?"

"What a coincidence, you came here as soon as this thing was sold."

……

"Square table, square stool?"

He Xiao heard it familiar, so he turned his head and took a look.

In front of the counter not far from him, stood a man in his 20s, talking to the salesperson.

"Hey, that broken thing is sold, Comrade Fang, how much is a pair of electroplated folding chairs in your store?"

"twenty."

"20 yuan? It's so expensive. I sold two stools and a table, and only replaced it with an electroplated folding chair?"

Man feels a little toothache.

"Twenty is not expensive. A new one outside costs 36, and tickets are required."

"Okay, I'll buy one."

After a while, the man happily walked out of the trust store with an electroplated folding chair.

……

Listening to the conversation between the two, He Xiao was a little confused.

Looking back at the two small square stools he bought, he felt that what he bought belonged to that man.

Two small square stools, a broken small square table, and an electroplated folding chair were replaced.

"Um……"

He Xiao really couldn't laugh or cry, unable to complain, he felt sorry for the man in his heart.

He also saw the galvanized folding chair that the man bought. It was a big red leather chair that could be folded.

This thing is very popular nowadays, as long as you are getting married, it is a must-have folding chair.

Can……

But this red leather chair is too gaudy, how can it be more beautiful than the small square stool of huanghuali?

This little square stool is so elegant.

That red leather chair won't last long, and in another ten years, it will definitely not be popular anymore.

Hey, not to mention whether it is fashionable or not, as long as the red leather chair has been used for ten years, the electroplated leather will be warped.

Don't even ask He Xiao how he knew. In his previous life, he went to the second-hand market and bought two such old folding chairs for ten yuan.

Look at this pair of small square stools, which have been used for 400 years from the end of Ming Dynasty to the present.

Replace the 400-year-old small square stool with a newly popular electroplated folding chair...

"Hey, let's talk about this person. If you're not lucky, you really can't keep good things. I'd better keep these broken furniture, so as not to be misfortune."

He Xiao sighed, feeling that he had done a good deed.

"Old Ma, hurry up and pick some more. When we're done, let's go back together, and I'll get you the foreign exchange certificate."

After finally instructing Lao Ma once, He Xiao spared no effort, wishing that he could pick out all the huanghuali furniture in the store, and there would be no such good opportunities in the future.

Ma Weidu cursed secretly, but thinking about the foreign exchange certificates, he sighed and continued to pick up the broken furniture.

"Old Ma, why are all the furniture made of huanghuali, not rosewood?"

He Xiao was free, so he went to Ma Weidu's side and asked about knowledge again.

"In the Qing Dynasty, red sandalwood was used as a royal material. How could it be so easy to come across it?"

Ma Weidu rolled his eyes, then turned his back and didn't want to look at him.

amount……

He Xiao made fun of himself, so he simply called the salesperson and settled the bill for the dozen or so pieces of furniture he had just picked out.

At this time, Feng Gang led the people back, and he hurriedly went up to meet them.

"Old Feng, have all the furniture been shipped back?"

"It's all moved to the courtyard. I didn't knock or touch it at all. I just watched it."

Feng Gang patted his chest and promised.

In fact, he really wanted to complain, a pile of broken furniture, what are you afraid of bumping into, they are all junk anyway.

But in front of He Xiao, he didn't dare to say it.

"Old Feng, put these two small square stools on your car, so be careful."

"Alright, I'll move it myself, don't worry."

Feng Gang responded, and was about to go outside holding the small stool.

"Excuse me, I'll ask you to have a good meal after I'm done."

"Hey, it's okay, we're all buddies."

Seeing Feng Gang working hard, He Xiao was a little embarrassed. This man has a job in his eyes, and it is really comfortable to use.

……

After working for more than an hour, Ma Weidu picked out another twenty or thirty items.

Rubbing his eyes, he felt that his eyes were going to be dazzled.

"Xiao He, let's stop here today. I've watched everything I can. It's too bad. My eyes hurt."

"Eye hurts? Well, if I knew about it, I would have bought some eye drops."

"..." Ma Weidu.

He Xiao was a little regretful, it was not easy to order the old horse once, but looking at the pile of broken furniture on the ground, he felt that it was almost the same.

The [-] or [-] pieces of broken furniture that were picked out this time ranged from a few yuan cheaper to more than a dozen yuan more expensive.

He called a salesperson, and after doing all the calculations, the total was 250, 300 cents, plus those relatively complete pieces of furniture, and the total was less than [-] yuan.

Tsk, He Xiao feels that he has made a huge bargain, and he can get back the cost of the wood alone.

After touching the pocket of his shorts, he took out the money and saw that there were only six cards of Great Unity left in his hand.

There are no big tickets in this era, so it is really inconvenient to go out and pack more money.

"Old Ma, I don't have enough money, so I'll use your money first, and I'll return you the foreign exchange certificates when I get home."

"..." Ma Weidu.

Everything is for foreign exchange certificates, Ma Weidu comforted himself in his heart.

Opening the army green shoulder bag, Ma Weidu took out a stack of big unity, counted it and handed it over.

"Thanks."

He Xiao quickly handed the money to the salesperson.

The salesperson counted and then wrote the sales invoice.

He Xiao bought too many things and couldn't finish writing on one ticket. The salesperson was busy for a long time and wrote seven or eight tickets before he wrote everything down.

"Comrade, I've been working here for so long, this is the first time I've seen someone buy so much furniture."

The salesperson added in his heart, so many broken furniture...

The salesperson sighed inwardly. The tattered furniture that He Xiao bought had been in the store for more than ten years, longer than her working years, and they were sold today.

He Xiao was also very happy. He glanced at the salesperson and said with a smile:

"There are not many of these, and I will come here often in the future."

……

He Xiao had a great time buying here, but the courtyard exploded.

Qin Huairu, who just came back, was dumbfounded when he saw the broken furniture all over the yard.

What's going on?Could it be that someone in the yard opened a waste collection station?

Seeing that there were still people moving into the courtyard, she quickly stopped the person who was moving the broken furniture, "Hey? Who are you?"

"Who asked you to move these junk into the yard? Let me tell you, there is no waste collection station in our yard."

"Auntie, is there someone in your yard called..."

"Ah bah, no, who is your aunt?"

Qin Huairu's complexion is not good. These days, she looks in the mirror every day, and she is most afraid that others will say that she is old.

Feng Gang was taken aback, and he quickly said with a smile on his face, "Look at my mouth, big sister, big sister, is there someone named He Xiao in this yard? I'm moving it for him."

"He Xiao? What kind of monster is he?"

Qin Huairu looked at the broken furniture all over the yard, and frowned.

(End of this chapter)