Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 178, This guy is not a tomboy, is he?
Yang Xiaole sat there and looked around.

Then thinking of the other party's temper, he smiled and asked him: "Master Hou! Do you have any intentions of wanting that bottle of Yuan Qinghua?"

Broken Hou was taken aback when he heard this.

His face was restored.

She glanced at him suspiciously: "Do you really want to make a move?"

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Well, I have this idea, but I don't want to sell it, my father insists on it!"

Hearing this, Poor Hou pondered for a moment: "How much do you want?"

"You always bid on this! But let me talk about it first! My dad was seen by a Hong Kong person with something, and he bid quite a lot! During this time, my dad has taken things to chat with people."

Poor Hou was startled when he heard the words, and then muttered in an indifferent way: "The Eight-Nation *Allied* Army came to our place and took away a lot of good things from us. Then there were devils, then bald heads, and us Can't those sleazy dogs from our own family dump our ancestors' things out for us to remember?"

Yang Xiaole also felt helpless for a while, "Yes, you are right, you said that all these things are sold abroad, after how many years we have to study our own culture, we have to go to other countries to borrow it, and it depends on people's faces , isn't this a shocking person?"

Looking at the rags of Shen Yin, Yang Xiaole said again: "But then again, how many people like you know how to do things and have a pure heart!

Antiques, to put it bluntly, are their historical value.

Before liberation, there were only a few people in our country who could read and write, not to mention people who knew history, it was even rarer.

You expect them to start paying attention. It’s been 30 years, do you still feel that it’s possible?

Can't blame them all. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at the furniture in the room and said: "Let's not talk about anything else. Take your furniture as an example. When you received it, it was estimated that ten yuan was the most. The current situation is that you take a piece of furniture from a department store A new set of furniture, can you change several sets of this kind of furniture?

Not to mention other things, the same style, the same material, the new furniture from the furniture factory can be exchanged for several sets like yours.

Also, there are many good things that are used as chicken bowls, dog bowls, kimchi jars, pickle jars, are there still few? "

Hearing the words, the tattered Hou just sighed.

Nothing more.

After pondering for a while, he made a gesture and said, "300! This is the highest price I can offer. If it is higher, you can find another one!"

After finishing speaking, he continued to eat his meal there.

It is not too strange that Yang Xiaole's bid for Yuan blue and white is lower than his Qing Yongzheng nine peach pattern treasure moon vase.

The current price system has not yet formed.

From the perspective of ornamental and collection value, his painted bottle is more valuable.

It's not that the older it is, the more expensive it is.

Compared with cultural relics, the price of fine Yuan blue and white must be higher.

But collections and cultural relics are two concepts.

After pondering for a while, he still nodded: "Okay, Lord Hou, I understand what you said! Then I won't disturb your meal."

After speaking, he got up and stood up.

"400, but the remaining 100 will be given to you in a few days!"

As soon as Yang Xiaole left, he heard the voice of Poor Hou.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole stopped in her tracks, turned her head and smiled: "Okay, I'll think about it, and if I think about it, I'll come to you."

After speaking, he left the compound directly.

Seeing his leaving back, Poor Hou sighed.

He took a big bite of the pancake.

I know people are just being polite.

The little girl Hou Su'e turned her head, looked at her father, and said with a smile: "Dad, why have you changed your mind? Isn't it necessary to get the things you fancy all the time?"

Tattered Hou Wenyan glared at her.

But I was complaining in my heart.

I don't want to?
You have to be rich!
At this moment, Yang Xiaole, who had just left the house, had the same thought in his heart.

He also wanted to see how much money this rag-tag had in his hands!
It's so convenient how to deal with him in the future.

If the world line has not changed, there is still no big problem with Poorhou's character, but he is a bit like a brave man, who only eats but doesn't vomit.

Now it seems that the other party doesn't have much money.

Even if there is, it won't be too much, otherwise it won't just add 100 yuan.

After coming out, Yang Xiaole pushed the cart and left.

According to the plot of Qianmen Street, there should be another wise man like the ragged Hou.

Uncle Guan.

However, he had no intention of finding the other party.

He drove away by car.

Riding a bicycle to Bingmasi Hutong, I asked Feng Aijun if he was there.

See if I can get some military uniforms.

It's a pity that the other party is not there.

Then he drove away in his car.

When he came to the small alley, he was about to take a shortcut to leave. When he came to the intersection, he hurriedly slowed down to avoid hitting someone.

At the same time, the bell on the car rang subconsciously.

But at the same time, a figure descended from the steps at the intersection.

Yang Xiaole braked immediately.

Even if the sky is slippery, he feels that the distance is enough.

But the figure who just came out, when he saw the car, he subconsciously avoided it and retreated to the original steps.

It is estimated that the center of gravity has not been adjusted properly, and there is ice on the side.

Straight to the ass.

The basket in his hand also fell directly.

"Sigh~~"

A gasping sound came from the other party's mouth.

Yang Xiaole only saw the other person clearly at this time, it was a girl, not very old, probably only eleven or twelve years old, wearing a padded jacket with a hood.

Underfoot is a pair of old cotton shoes.

He was wearing a red woolen scarf and a broken fur hat.

The girl gritted her teeth and was about to stand up, but failed after trying twice.
Then I didn't try it.

Hurry to pull the basket next to it.

Ten eggs rolled out of the basket just now.

5 are ice lumps.

5 are regular eggs.

Among them, 2 ordinary eggs were directly broken, and 2 were fine, and 1 was just cracked.

The 5 ice bumps were just frozen eggs without shells, and they were yellow and round bumps, and they had already rolled down to the surrounding area.

"Wow……"

The girl who had sprained her ankle and hadn't cried just now actually burst into tears.

Yang Xiaole had already stopped, looked at her and asked, "Are you okay? Did you twist your foot? Do you want to help?"

The other party wiped a tear.

He held his head up and asked, "Why don't you ring the bell when you're riding in the alley? Look, the eggs are all quenched."

After speaking, he just started crying there.

Yang Xiaole had a headache when he heard the words.

"You have to say this clearly! I rang the bell just now, besides, you also saw that I was about to stop when I reached the intersection. You didn't look at the road yourself, okay?"

He is afraid of women crying.

But you have to be reasonable!

"Then you'll be done with it!"

"Huo, you guy, are you reasonable? Do you want to find an old man to judge?"

Hearing this, the girl stopped talking.

It seems that the speed of the other party is really not fast. It is because I am afraid that the egg will be broken, so I back away in fright.

I could only wipe away my tears while enduring the pain to pick up a few frozen eggs.

Then sit next to the broken egg in a daze.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole felt a little embarrassed and left, which was indirectly related to what he did.

"Hey, how are you? I think you have sprained your ankle. Should I take you to the hospital? What are you doing here in a daze? It's all dirty, can't you have more?"

Seeing the other party staring at the rotten eggs, I still asked.

The girl wiped away her tears, raised her head and said, "I'll wait for them to freeze, and I'll take them off soon! They're not dirty yet!"

Yang Xiaole glanced at it.

Someone has cleaned it before it snowed, and it has been a few days.

Although don't freeze, the ground will still be dirty if it should be dirty.

Shaking his head speechlessly: "Okay, I don't know who passed by on this road, and I don't know if there is shit on my feet! Can you still eat it when you pick it up?"

No matter how rare it is, there is a limit.

But he can also understand that everyone's quantification is now like this.

A family is one catty a month, even if it is all eaten by one person, it takes three days to eat one.

No wonder she cried.

This is also in the city. If it is in the countryside, it is estimated that some child will do this, and his butt will probably bloom.

There was nothing at first, but when the girl heard this and looked at the egg again, she was really shocked.

"Then what should we do?"

Yang Xiaole shrugged: "Then what can we do? Cold salad! It's fine, I'll take you to the hospital."

Hearing what he said, the girl was surprised for a while: "I sprained my ankle, as for going to the hospital? Are you more noble than those capitalist ladies?"

"Hey, you are a real person. I told you to go, but it's not me. Are you going or not? If you don't, I'll go home!"

The girl thought for a while and said, "Send me home, and our affairs will be settled."

Yang Xiaole drooped her eyelids, "Okay, okay, okay, it's my bad luck to meet you today? I scared you."

After speaking, he went to support her.

"It's pretty much the same, but it seems that it's not you who are unlucky, but me?"

While speaking, Yang Xiaole pulled him up with one hand.

Yang Xiaole is too lazy to argue with women, but this girl is also a sharp-tongued little girl.

Fortunately, the other party didn't spoil.

Otherwise, he would really leave her alone.

And this year is different from later generations, and this situation in later generations has nothing to do with me.

But this year is different.

For others, it was Yang Xiaole who scared him.

"Okay, come up, where do you live, I'll push you there."

After finishing speaking, he reversed the car and pushed his butt to the side of the other party.

The girl sat up with her legs spread apart, pointed to the alley and said, "Go through this alley, and go west to No. 36, which is my house, very close."

Yang Xiaole looked back when she heard the words.

"Then you sit still!"

Nodding his head, he turned the car around from the intersection, pushed the cart and headed towards the alley.

The girl looked at the falling eggs behind her and sighed.

……

The car pushed to the alley where he came just now, of course he has been here before.

Small bead curtain alley.

Before liberation, this area used to be a gathering area for civilians, and there were houses of various colors in it.

There are stretches of mud houses, small courtyard houses, and some self-built brick houses.

The road in the alley is very narrow.

Because the yard at the entrance and the firewood pile were all occupied.

It's not far from their home.

Last time he came here to ask about the house.

Walking on the road, he also knew the other party's name.

Feng Xinyue

The name sounds nice, but it feels a little too popular.

"I have arrived!"

Feng Xinyue pointed to the dirt yard and said.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole took a look, "Is this your home?"

"Yup!"

Feng Xinyue nodded as a matter of course, and then said: "You can do this, just send me in."

Then he got out of the car with his good foot.

Yang Xiaole looked into the compound upon hearing the words, nodded, and parked the car.

Then I looked at her: "Shall I carry you? Jump over with one foot, don't cripple the other good one!"

Hearing this, Feng Xinyue took a deep breath.

"You're so ugly!"

"Hey, is what I'm telling the truth? Since ancient times, loyal words are so harsh. This person loves them, and he likes to hear good ones. Would you like to listen to them?"

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, she squatted in front of the other party.

Feng Xinyue shook her head speechlessly, and lay down directly.

After she lay down, Yang Xiaole got up, pushed open the courtyard door and walked inside.

The yard is very small, at most a dozen square meters in size.

The door is a dilapidated wood.

There is a low stove in the main room, and there is a house inside. I don’t know what it looks like without going in.

But the furniture in the main room is quite new.It's also quite complete.

This made Yang Xiaole suspicious for a while.

"Happy?"

Just as she was placed on the square chair in the main room, a voice came from inside.

It sounds like an old man.

"Hey, grandma, it's me, I just came back!"

Feng Xinyue responded when she heard the voice.

Seeing his curious voice, she said to him, "It's my grandma inside, she's been a little unwell these days, she's lying on the bed!"

After finishing speaking, he said to him: "Thank you, you go back first!"

Yang Xiaole retracted her head when she heard the words.

Nodded and looked at the other person's feet: "Are you sure this is okay? Where are your parents? Are you not at home?"

Feng Xinyue rubbed her feet, and said indifferently, "Oh, I don't have parents, just me and my grandma."

"Oh, sorry!"

Yang Xiaole said regretfully.

But he also heard something wrong. What Feng Xinyue said was that he had no parents, not that his parents were dead.

Somewhat strange.

But this is none of his business.

At this time, Feng Xinyue twisted her feet and stood up gently: "I won't keep you. Today we settled our affairs, and I was not careful."

After speaking, he hopped on one leg and went back to the back room.

Yang Xiaole watched her go in, thought for a while, pretended to leave, ran back again, took two eggs out and put them in the basket.

Then went straight out the door.

He drove away by car.

Hearing the movement, Feng Xinyue limped back.

Strange why he just came back!

Thinking of eggs, she hurried to have a look, and when she saw two more eggs inside, her brows frowned.

meditating there.

……

Yang Xiaole left the compound and rushed towards home.

When I got home, my mother and elder brother went to work, but of course my father never came back.

Carried the sack into the house.

The eldest sister is sitting in the main room with the pretty boy in the yard doing homework.

Xiaomei and Xizi were probably also forcibly pulled over.

Seeing that the other party was giving the elder sister some homework, Yang Xiaole frowned.

Some dissatisfied said: "Sister, you can ask me if you don't understand any homework in the future. I am also self-studying junior high school courses recently."

What does this guy mean?

What would my eldest sister say!

To be honest, it's not ugly, but it's not particularly beautiful either. Could this guy be playing tricks on his elder sister?

Then think about it, the other party should not be as big as her elder sister.

Could it be that the elder sister has his idea?
hiss!
Yang Xiaole took a deep breath.

No way!
Yang Xiaomei looked at him and asked, "Have you taught yourself the junior high school courses? When did you learn it?"

"After you go to school, I will learn by myself. If I don't know it, I will ask Teacher Luo for advice."

Hearing this, the eldest sister was not surprised. My younger brother has been smart since he was a child, and he learned all his studies in advance.

It is estimated that the courses in elementary school are not difficult, so I will learn it.

Looking at the things in his hand, he asked, "Is this the vegetable you bought? When you come back, we are all starving to death. Bring it back before cooking next time! Have you eaten yet?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the other party and answered irrelevant questions.

He couldn't figure it out.

Finally nodded: "I understand, but what I brought today is good to eat tomorrow, and it won't be spoiled one day in advance. In this way, I don't need to bring food back."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the kid beside him and asked hesitantly, "Are you from the new historian who moved in later?"

The other party did not answer.

The eldest sister said: "Yes, her name is Shi Jing!"

"Ah, Shi Jin! Good name, Tianweixing, Jiuzhilong Shijin! Is this the name chosen for the Water Margin?"

The eldest sister laughed and said, "What are you talking about! Quiet, quiet, quiet! It's not a forward move!"

Yang Xiaole nodded: "Oh, but this looks like a girl's name, it's not as nice as Shi Jin!"

Hearing this, the elder sister covered her mouth and smiled.

When he was puzzled, the eldest sister smiled and said: "She is a girl! Why did you choose a boy's name!"

Yang Xiaole was surprised when he heard this.

Stretched his head and looked.

Suspiciously asked: "Really?"

It's normal for girls to cut their hair short, and some people in rural areas shave their heads to get rid of lice.

But this is a city after all, and he has never met someone with short hair like hers and a boyish look!
Damn, I'll just say it!
How could the man be so handsome, even more like a boy than him.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

At this time, Shi Jing said: "Are you looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face?"

Yang Xiaole quickly shook her head: "No, I'm just curious."

Hearing this, the other party nodded: "I heard from people in the compound that you are very good at catching fish and pheasants. Can you take me with you next time? I want to go and see! Tell you, I am very good at slingshot of."

Yang Xiaole thought about it after hearing the words.

Originally, I heard that the other party cut their hair short because they were afraid of lice.

Now hearing that the other party is good at playing the slingshot, I wonder if this guy is a tomboy, right?
A tomboy is not afraid, he is afraid that the other party is gay!

No, you can't think like this.

You can't make people think so crookedly!

Then he nodded quickly: "Oh, okay, but I may not have time recently, so I will call you when I go next time."

Hearing this, Shi Jing was happy for a while.

Since it's a girl, Yang Xiaole doesn't care anymore.

It seems that my suspicions are still too heavy!
　I recommend one, a chronological essay with a taste of the Loess Plateau in northern Shaanxi.

　　Started in 1977.

　　"The Age of Warmth Rekindling the Years"

　　


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