Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 151, Confession is lenient

Chapter 151, Confession is lenient

After entering the compound, it was cold, and people had already run back home.

Yang Xiaole came to his door, the door was ajar, and he pushed it open.

"Who? Xiao Le?"

Wang Qiuju's voice came from inside.

"Hey, it's me, mother!"

When Yang Xiaole heard Wang Qiuju's voice, he felt that his eldest brother had betrayed him, and told his mother that he was back.

After a while, Wang Qiuju came out in a padded jacket.

As soon as they met, Wang Qiuju said in a crackling voice: "Tell me, why did you go? Director Sun came to our house with a basket of eggs. He said you gave it to her family."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole nodded, looked around and asked, "Oh, have you delivered it? Where are the eggs?"

This guy Wang Jianjun can't do it!
Confessed so quickly.

"I said I didn't know about it, and after chatting for a while, I brought it up again."

When Yang Xiaole heard this, he guessed that Wang Jianjun hadn't finished explaining everything, otherwise the egg wouldn't have been brought back.

While talking, the eldest brother came out from inside wearing his clothes.

"Big brother!"

Yang Xiaole said hello.

But Wang Qiuju bolted the door in the past, came back and dragged him into the back room.

After coming in, he began to question: "Be honest, what are you doing? You came to the street office, why don't you go home."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole chuckled, pretended to take out a lot of change from his pocket, and put it on the table.

"Mom, you count."

"Oh, my god, how did you get so much money!"

Wang Qiuju was taken aback.

I hurried to get clothes to cover the money without counting it.

Turning around and asking: "Where did you come from? How much do you have?"

And Yang Xiaogang was also surprised for a while.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said, "Mother, don't worry about how he got here. I will neither steal nor rob your son. You just have to keep it."

After finishing speaking, he continued to say to her: "By the way, you don't have to save the money from Aunt Su Ling, I have already paid back the money from there."

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju became anxious for a while, and wanted to find a feather duster to beat him up.

"Tell me, why did you come here?"

Not to mention Yang Xiaole, a 12-year-old child, even if it is someone else, it would be a big deal if there is so much money from unknown sources.

You know Su Ling owes 4 yuan!
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole shrugged her shoulders: "Mother, why don't you beat me to death, anyway, I didn't do anything bad, if you continue to quarrel, the next door will know about it."

After finishing speaking, looking at Wang Qiuju who was struggling there, he smiled and said, "Mother, do you want this money? If not, give it to me, I will keep the flowers!"

Hearing this, how could Wang Qiuju agree.

Hurriedly hugged the money and lit up on the bed.

"elder brother!"

At this time, Xiaoli dared to shout at the third brother.

Yang Xiaole walked over and pinched her nose: "You didn't know your brother came over to greet me! I won't hurt you in the future."

Hearing this, Xiao Li chuckled, revealing her small mouth with missing front teeth.

"It's too cold outside, but the quilt is warm. Hehe."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and rubbed her head, "Okay, let's go to sleep!"

"One cent, two cents...one dollar five, one dollar six..."

I saw Wang Qiuju dipping in her saliva and counting the money slowly.

Regardless of the old lady counting the money, he asked Yang Xiaogang next to him: "Brother, what do you say about the quota in the city now?"

Yang Xiaogang sat down and said: "Oh, nothing else has changed, except that the meat and eggs have changed. No meat tickets were issued on the 25th of last month, but the notice was issued on the 1st yesterday. Each person will be issued three tickets for meat a month, one or two at a time. Half and half, my mother and I gave three taels of meat coupons. Eggs are okay. It used to be one and a half catties per household, but now it is one catty. And most of them are frozen eggs. My mother is okay in the grocery store. Our family and There are no frozen eggs in the courtyard.”

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

It's almost the same as what I heard.

In general, supply has gone wrong, it's just not so obvious.

Looking at Wang Qiuju who was counting the money, he had already thought of the rhetoric about the money, and he was able to put it into action.

That is cultural relics.

It is about cultural relics, not antiques that are simply collected.

In his previous life, when he first came into contact with antiques, he regretted the piles of bowls and dishes in the Friendship Store for a few dollars.

You must know that in later generations, the price will be 10,000+20 each.

I wish I could go back to the past and clean these up.

But wandering around the city in the past few months, I found that it was actually not as cheap as I thought.

There are indeed blue and white porcelains that cost a few dollars.

However, these are daily necessities such as dishes and dishes with the largest stock in the world, and the price of standing pieces of ornamental vessels is still very high in this era.

Depending on the quality, age, and craftsmanship, it can range from tens of dollars to thousands of dollars.

This is also the price at which Liulichang integrated 88 antique shops in Kyoto and established a cultural relic store.

Combined with a report I saw in my previous life.

That was in 52, when a batch of cultural relics were circulated outside, the mainland set up a secret acquisition team to recover these precious things there.

Er Xitie was recovered by the Bureau of Cultural Heritage at a price of 35 Hong Kong dollars.

In other words, the price of antiques at this time is not as low as expected, it's just a matter of quality.

In difficult times, many people took out the treasures at home.

In his memory, in the 60th year, there was a Qianlong enamel colorful jade pot spring vase, which was sold in Kyoto for 12000 yuan.

But it was the most difficult time, and everyone had nothing to eat.

Kyoto is reluctant to let go, and has no money to buy.

Finally, after being informed of the situation by the cultural relics store in TianJ, they bought it for an integer of 12000 yuan and sold it to people overseas.

Later, it was resold at a price of 1.5 million.

In the past, he believed that those antiques were used by rich people to evade taxes and launder money.

It was discovered after slowly getting in touch.

That is true!

Indeed, some of them were really used to do bad things, but it wasn't until one day that the Mainland bought things at a high price of tens of millions and found out that not all of them were.

The boundary between cultural relics and antiques is blurred, but there are still some differences.

At this time, there was actually something he liked in the compound, and it was at Teacher Fang's house across the street.

The other party is a teacher and has the habit of arty.

There is a sky-blue vase with eight phoenixes and branches at home.

The obvious symbol of Ru Kiln in the Song Dynasty, and with a phoenix, shows that this thing used to be something in the imperial palace, and the dragon and phoenix belonged to ordinary people since ancient times.

Moreover, the Bafangkou bottle was very difficult to burn in ancient times.

Ru kiln is known as the first of the five official kilns in the Song Dynasty.

It's just that with my own eyesight, I still can't see it, but if that thing is real, it is a valuable thing even in this era.

A few hundred dollars is really drizzle.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the cheek to trick this thing over. If he said to buy it, the other party would definitely be suspicious.

"200 whole!"

In his thoughts, after Wang Qiuju ordered, he felt uneasy and planned to order again.

Yang Xiaole hurriedly stopped and said, "Mom, don't order, it's 200 yuan!"

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju murmured: "Then I'll order some more later. By the way, is it just right? Are you still hiding it? How could there be no change at all!"

Yang Xiaole choked when she heard the words.

Yes, how could there be no change at all!

But he still shook his head: "It's really gone, it's all here. If you don't believe me, search!"

Seeing this, Wang Qiuju said earnestly, "Xiao Le, tell me where the money came from."

If you can't be hard, then come soft!

Yang Xiaole shook her head: "Mother, don't ask, I've said it all, I didn't do anything illegal, and starting today, I won't do anything unless there are special circumstances. The money will be gone in the future."

When Wang Qiuju saw her son and didn't say anything, she was also anxious for a while.

600 yuan, what a big deal!
Looking at Wang Qiuju's expression, Yang Xiaole thought for a while, and said: "Well, mother, wait a few days, and I will tell you why later."

selling fish?

Nonsense.

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju could only nod her head.

If she doesn't say it, she has no choice but to kill her!

After the matter calmed down, Wang Qiuju asked about the situation at home.

After learning about the situation, Wang Qiuju thought for a while and said, "Boss, you will rest the day after tomorrow. If the food comes tomorrow, you can buy the food and send it to your father and the others. We will eat sweet potatoes here. It will be a while." time."

Yang Xiaogang nodded and agreed: "Okay, I understand."

Yang Xiaole didn't speak at the side.

"Okay, go wash up and go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow! Xiao Le, don't run around then! Watch your sister at home!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole pretended to agree.

Then he was taken to the bed on the elder brother's side.

The quilt that was placed on the bed was a new quilt that I made, but the outside was covered by an old sheet so that it couldn't be seen.

After washing her face and feet, Yang Xiaole got into bed.

Only then did the elder brother say: "I didn't say you came back!"

Yang Xiaole nodded, thought of something and asked: "By the way, brother, will mother rest the day after tomorrow?"

"Rest! What's the matter?"

"It's okay, go to sleep! I'll just ask, I'm so sleepy."

This thick quilt is warm, but unfortunately, my mother won't let me make a kang, one is asking for money for a kang, and the other is that burning coal is also expensive.

He didn't listen to what he said.

No matter what next year, we will put the kang on the plate.

Lie on the bed and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)

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