Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 345, request

"My lord, let's hold hands!" Liu Zi whispered to the stall owner hiding in the dark.

Hearing someone speak, the owner of the shop hiding behind moved forward a bit, and with the help of the larger light, Jiang Yan could clearly see the seller hiding behind.

However, this person was also tightly covered, and only two eyes could be seen. From his eyes and the bare skin on his neck, it could be seen that he should not be very old.

And judging from the patches on the clothes he was wearing, he was having a rough time.

After he took a good look at the stamp album in Liu Zi's hand through the light, Jiang Yan saw that his originally bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

He waved his hand at Liu Zi, and spoke in a relatively low tone.

"You don't need to hold hands. I just took this thing to make up the number. It's five catties of grain, and the price is the same."

Hearing the price quoted by the stall owner, Jiang Yan felt a little ridiculous.

If the stall owner knew that his postage stamps would be divided into prices in future generations, would he be pissed off?

Whether he will be mad to death or not in the future has nothing to do with him, but now he should take it down quickly to save him from long nights and nightmares.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan touched Liu Zi, and Liu Zi took out five catties of grain from his pocket without saying a word and handed it over.

The stall owner happily took the food stamps that Liu Zi handed over, and then handed his stamp album to Liu Zi, who gave it to Jiang Yan without even looking at it.

Jiang Yan took it over and opened it to take a look.

Probably because of the business, the stall owner became talkative. He took the snuff bottle on the stall and introduced it to the six sons.

"My ancestor was born in Beizi, and he worked in the Ministry of Internal Affairs. My ancestors like snuff bottles and gourds, so they made a lot of them. These snuff bottles are all from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Good stuff, look, this snuff bottle But it was carved from a piece of Hetian Ziyu, look at the color, the skill of the knife, and the signature, it is a decent thing."

"The Western paintings with carvings on them, as well as these gourds, are all made by Mikawa Liu."

Jiang Yan closed the stamp collection, picked up the snuff bottles on his stall with great interest, and looked at them. Let’s not care whether the snuff bottles are true or not. .

This grasshopper gourd is also exquisitely carved, and the patina is very thick, it doesn't look like a fake thing.

Looking at these things, Jiang Yan was a little moved. If the price was right, he wouldn't mind taking them all.

So Jiang Yan winked at Liu Zi vigorously, seeing Jiang Yan's expression, Liu Zi nodded slightly.

"It's not easy for you. You came to the night market to beg for life at a young age. I think I want these. The pair of vases are just an addition, so let's talk about the price."

"Then hold hands! The stall owner stretched out his sleeves as he spoke, and Liuzi put his hands inside."

After about a few minutes, Liu Zi began to take out food stamps and money from his pocket and hand them to the stall owner.

"Okay, no wait until the expiration date." The stall owner nodded happily and counted the money and food stamps excitedly.

"These two paintings are from Qi Baishi and Zhang Daqian. They are worthless to give to you."

Hearing this, Jiang Yan's eyes widened, I'll go, when will this painting of Daqian and Qi Baishi be worthless.

After complaining in my heart for a while, I realized that in this day and age, the paintings of the two of them are really not worth much.

All right!This is thinking too much.

"I said boss, you don't add anything valuable. The paintings of these two people are worthless in the trusteeship store. A painting costs two or three yuan."

Hearing the six sons talking, Jiang Yan was surprised again!To be honest, I haven’t gone out much since I came back from Mao Xiongguo. I didn’t expect that there are such good things in this trusteeship store. Let's see if I can exchange for something that others don't like now and will be very valuable in the future. Anyway, I can put it in my own space, and no one can find it.

After the money and goods were cleared, the shopkeeper happily packed up his things and prepared to go back. The things he brought today were basically wrapped up by himself, and there were not many left.

Jiang Yan's hand was playing with a bunch of beeswax tips given by a stall owner, but looking at the paste on the beeswax, he knew that this thing had been played with by others before, and it should be a good thing.

Looking at the shopkeeper, Jiang Yan couldn't help but sell a prodigal son in his heart.

Seeing Jiang Yan and the others buying something, the other shopkeepers became more enthusiastic and kept greeting Jiang Yan and the others in low voices. However, at this time, there were more people in the black market.

Some came to buy things, some were used to sell things. The stalls on the black market were not selling antiques. Many of them were selling food and drink. They were not interested in Jiang Yan at all, so they went shopping for a while. After the circle, he left the black market.

In a room in the black market, Liu Zi took a very heavy bag from Gou Wa, took out 50 yuan from the pocket and handed it to Gou Wa.

Looking at the money handed over, Gouwa didn't accept it, but said: "Brother Liu, forget it this time, I don't lack these things now."

"Take it! It's hard money." Liu Zi persuaded.

Gou Wa still didn't answer, but looked at Liu Zi and said in an anxious tone: "Brother Liu Zi, the boss has been back for a long time, and we haven't seen him for a long time. Can you go and visit?"

Hearing that Gou Wa said that he wanted to visit Jiang Yan, Liu Zi couldn't help but raise a little vigilance in his heart. He can't do without raising his vigilance!What Gouwa and others do are all shady things, and the identity of this boss is like that.

If people knew about this, would they associate it with their boss? If so, it would be bad. If it affects the future of the boss, he would be a sinner.

Seeing that Liu Zi hadn't spoken for a long time and his brows were frowning, Gou Wa said, "Brother Liu, the few of us are going to wash our hands and don't dare. We don't have any other intentions to find the boss. One of us wants to go and have a look. Boss, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I just want to see if Boss can find a way for us to survive and earn a living."

"That's it." Liuzi asked Gouwa a little doubtfully.

"That's it. Brother Liu, don't worry, we are usually very careful. In the black market, even the buyers don't know our identities. We also know that our current identities can't be put on the table. There is really no way."

Gouwa's voice was much, much quieter when he said this.

Seeing his little brother like this, the six sons couldn't bear it. In the past few years when his boss went abroad, what was lacking at home, and what was missing were all things these people found on the black market. There is no credit or hard work, right? , I am my own little brother.

Thinking of this, Liu Zi said: "I will tell the boss what happened today, and see if the boss can do anything, and if he wants to see you. If you don't want to see you, you can't complain, after all, you know who the boss is now."

Hearing that Liu Zi said that he was willing to tell his boss, Gou Wa happily said, "I understand, I understand, thank you Brother Liu, even if the boss doesn't want to see us, we have no complaints, no complaints."

"Why have you been here for so long?" Seeing Liu Zi come out, Jiang Yan asked.

"Hearing my boss's question, Liu Zi told Jiang Yan about Gou Wa."

When Jiang Yan heard it, he said directly to the six sons: "Let them come sometime! I will think of a way about work, and the last thing I can do is watch them starve to death. They are all my brothers."

"But boss, their identities."

Seeing that Liu Zi still wanted to say Jiang Yan, he interrupted Liu Zi.

"It's nothing to worry about. It doesn't matter. I guess the higher-ups have checked my previous affairs and it's fine. It won't affect me."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he smiled and said to Liu Zi and Xu Damao next to him: "Believe it or not, the higher-ups will know about my visit to the black market tonight."

Ever since he made such a big noise and made so many achievements, Jiang Yan didn't believe that someone from above would secretly send people to protect his safety. After all, it was not safe these days, and there were still many spies.

Maybe I live under their surveillance every day, but they never bothered me, so I just pretended not to know.

However, after Liu Zi heard Jiang Yan's words, he felt quite nervous, and secretly vowed to himself that he would not bring his boss to the black market even if he died.

(End of this chapter)