Siheyuan: starting from prying the corner of the silly column

Chapter 54

Hearing Ma Hua's words, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "What kind of old thing is this? Can scrapped money still be called money? It's just a gadget."

"Besides, I'm giving you a lot of money."

"If you don't believe me, go to another place and inquire about it?"

Ma Hua said in his heart, it really is no business and no evil.

Even if he wanted to get rid of Xiao Huangyu and Yuan Datou, he couldn't afford to be taken advantage of by others.

It seems that there is really no way to resell things with these people, they are not too serious.

Moreover, even if the price is a little more, it doesn't make much sense... Is it worth selling MCA for two yuan or three yuan?

Not frustrating enough.

Ma Hua estimates that Yuan Datou really can't sell it for a price now.

"Okay, if you say so, I'll ask again."

Ma Hua said, but didn't leave. He lowered his head and glanced at the yellow cloth wrapped in a bottle.

This piece of yellow cloth is today's [reward].

"This bottle..."

"Xuande blue and white porcelain!" The middle-aged man said with a smile, "You can either take the money or bring some yellow croakers, otherwise you won't sell it!"

Ma Hua laughed directly: "This is from Xuande? Is it from Xuandemen?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "Little brother, don't talk about this, just ask the price directly, let's negotiate the price."

"Whether it's true or not, each is sure in his heart."

Ma Hua nodded, took out the big head of Yuan just now, and handed it to the middle-aged man: "That's it, let's barter."

At this moment, the middle-aged man didn't know why he saw Ma Hua so kindly, so he blurted out the truth.

"Brother, I'll tell you the truth."

"Yuan Datou can take at most two or three yuan, which is really not enough; if you add another three yuan, you can take it away, at least let me earn a capital..."

Ma Hua is too familiar with this situation. Before, Deputy Factory Manager Li took him to the wine table, and when Factory Manager Yang solved the housing problem, he also "confided his heart" to Ma Hua.

Without hesitation, Ma Hua took out three yuan, put the porcelain bottle wrapped in yellow cloth in his arms, turned around and pedaled his bicycle, and left Liulichang.

The middle-aged man looked at Ma Hua's back, feeling a little bit lost: "Little brother is really kind...you talk so speculatively..."

[The payment of the reward was successful, a copy of Wang Xizhi's "Ping An Tie". 】

Ma Hua doesn't know much about collecting, but only knows that Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is very good. If it is authentic, it should be able to sell for a high price.

This facsimile... probably can't be bought at a high price, right?
It's okay, it's always useful to keep it for the future.

However, MCA also feels uneasy when thinking of the turmoil that will arise in the future.

This is little yellow croaker, Yuan Datou, and calligraphy and painting... I have to sweep the streets for several years for these things?
Can the disaster-free opportunity avoid this kind of thing?

MCA feels that since he has no worries about food and drink, and has no worries about food and clothing, he should perhaps pay more attention to the fixed reward of "chance to avoid disasters".

The money brought by ordinary remuneration has made MCA’s life no longer urgent; the opportunity to avoid disasters is the guarantee for a safe and stable life.

Coming out of Liulichang, Mahua bought red paper, wedding candies, melon seeds, a new kettle, and a new washbasin.

Because there are safety notes and porcelain bottles in his arms, cabbage and potatoes on the bicycle, things are a bit messy, Ma Hua feels that there is no need to rush things, so he will not buy new bedding today, and will buy it tomorrow.

Back in the courtyard, Yan Bugui was still off work.

Ma Hua put away his things, put away the "Ping An Tie", took a plate of wedding candy and melon seeds to Yan Bugui's wife, San Ma, and gave her the red paper by the way.

The third mother saw that there were quite a lot of wedding candies and melon seeds on this plate, Le's eyes narrowed, and she kept being polite to Ma Hua in her mouth.

"You are so polite, kid, do a little favor and return the things!"

"Give birth to a precious son early, a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

"Okay, okay, thank you for your good words..." Ma Hua also said a few words politely, and then returned to the middle court.

Fire up the stove, Mahua washes the potatoes and starts cooking.

Boil potatoes, cut some dried chilies, and fry a plate of fragrant, spicy and salty meat sauce.

The potatoes are peeled and have a rusty taste, and they are eaten with meat sauce. The last meal tonight is enough to deal with it.

This was busy, and it took more than half an hour. Mahua was eating, when someone knocked on the door.

Ma Hua opened the door, and Lou Xiaoe probed: "Ma Hua, what are you eating, it's really delicious."

"Fried chili, would you like some?" Mahua said.

Of course, Lou Xiaoe did not lack that stuttering, and shook her head: "No, no, I have something to do... Ma Hua, you looked at Sha Zhu's new shoes today, what do you mean by that?"

She didn't have much thought, so she asked directly.

Ma Hua didn't lie to her: "Nothing else, I think the shoes were brought out by a deaf old lady, did you buy them?"

"it's me."

Lou Xiao'e said: "I was still thinking, you may not know, but if you say it this way, you know."

"The deaf old lady is deliberately cheating you." Ma Hua said, "Be careful in the future, you are already married, and she gave something from a married woman like you to a bachelor, think about it, what kind of kindness is this? ?”

Lou Xiaoe said: "That's not the case, the deaf old lady is like this."

"Recently, Shazhu took care of her, and it may be because of this that he gave the shoes to Shazhu."

Ma Hua saw that Lou Xiao'e was obsessed with obsession and had no vigilance, and even helped the deaf old lady to think clearly, so he did not persuade her.

People who are too smart don't need to be persuaded, people who are too stupid can't be persuaded, so there is no need to waste energy with them.

"Okay, Lou Xiao'e, just don't care."

"We have no grievances or enmities. I saw the shoes on Sha Zhu's feet today. I wanted to talk about it. But then I thought, if I tell you, you will be beaten by your man, so I just didn't say anything."

Ma Hua said: "Perhaps, the deaf old lady is more thoughtful than me, and can arrange this matter well, and tell your man Xu Damao in advance? Or, she gave you the money for these shoes and entrusted you to buy them?"

"If it's not true, the shoes you bought with your own money, your man doesn't know, but they are on other men's feet, hehe...that's interesting."

After speaking, continue to eat potatoes with meat sauce.

Lou Xiaoe was taken aback by Ma Hua's words.

After closing the door of Mahua's room, he walked to the backyard thoughtfully.

What Ma Hua said made a thorn in Lou Xiaoe's heart—the deaf old lady didn't buy it when she went out by herself, and asked me to pay for it, and she didn't say "Moth buy me a pair of shoes" to Xu Damao.

She really arranged it?Really to me, does it matter?

After Lou Xiaoe left, Yan Bugui came to the door: "Ma Hua, wasn't that Xu Damao's wife just now? What do I need from you?"

There's nothing to say about this kind of talk, it's all right, can you take care of it?
Ma Hua directly ignored Yan Bugui's questioning in the past, and asked instead: "Mr. Yan, have you finished writing the happy characters?"

"It's finished, it's hanging out, I'll send it to you later, the red paper is left..."

Yan Bugui asked with a smile.

"You want?"

Ma Huaxin said that the red paper was a few cents, but he also saw it.

Yan Bugui smiled: "There's not much left, and it's not worth much..."

Ma Hua nodded: "Okay, you are troubled, so you wrote me the Spring Festival couplets, and the rest are all yours."

"okay!"

Yan Bugui was refreshed, there was still a lot left, so hurry home and write!

(End of this chapter)