Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 646 Clay figurine painted girl

After chatting with Wang Aiguo for more than an hour, the two parties ended the conversation and hung up the phone.

The reason why Wang Aiguo didn't call back for so long was because someone had tricked him and he was too embarrassed to complain to these buddies.

Yang Yukun once again invited Wang Aiguo to come back to the imperial capital and work at Zhiwei Liquor Company.

Wang Aiguo once again rejected his invitation, saying that it was good to set up a stall in Yangcheng, with a lot of money and freedom.

If he returns to the Imperial Capital to work in Yang Yukun's company, their previous pure buddy relationship will become that of the boss and the employee, which will inevitably affect the buddy friendship between them.

It’s better to be your own boss and not be controlled by others.

Setting up a street stall is just a temporary measure, and Wang Aiguo has no intention of setting up a street stall for the rest of his life.

He now sets up a street stall to sell electronic products. At the same time, he is also learning about the technology in this area and finds that the technical content of some electronic products is not as high as imagined.

When he has money in the future, he will also set up an electronics workshop and make some relatively low-tech electronic products for sale. Step by step, he will become bigger and stronger and become a big boss.

"Wang Aiguo was deceived?"

Little Zongzi was lying on the edge of the crib, giggling when her father came in.

She just heard some of the chat between Yang Yukun and Wang Aiguo. It seemed that Wang Aiguo was deceived and is currently selling electronic products at a street stall in Yangcheng.

Yang Yukun came to the bedroom, and it was indeed the girl Xiao Zongzi who woke up.

In this era, unlike in the past, there are cameras everywhere. Now if you are cheated, you can only accept it as bad luck, and the possibility of getting your money back is almost zero.

"whee……."

Seeing Yang Yukun put down the phone, Xu Jingping asked.

"Dad...hehe."

"It seems that little Zongzi has woken up. I'll go take a look."

"Lao Jianghu tricked an older Lao Jianghu and defrauded him of more than 10,000 yuan."

"Baby wakes up, come here, daddy hugs you."

"Mother."

Yang Yukun picked up the little girl and put on her shoes.

"Xiaokun, answer the phone."

"Ding ding ding..."

"No, people defrauded the money and then disappeared without a trace. It is basically impossible to get it back."

Putting on his shoes, the little Zongzi ran out of the bedroom and came to the living room of the main room.

"I'll go."

"He is now running a street stall in Yangcheng?"

"Yes, I heard from him that business is pretty good. He made more money in a few days than he did in the previous month."

Xu Jingping clapped her hands: "Baby, come to mom."

"Did you get the money back?"

"Who?"

"I don't know. If you answer it, you'll know who it is."

"Hi, hello, Teacher Peng, it's you. Did Lao Wang call you?"

Yang Yukun answered the phone. The call was from Peng Tao.

After ending the call with him, Wang Aiguo called Peng Tao again.

Next, Yang Yukun received calls from Peng Jianguo, He Changfu, and Ding Baosong, and Wang Aiguo also called them.

When he was about to put down the phone, Yang Yukun told Wang Aiguo to remember to call his parents and Su Xiaoli. He didn't know whether he called or not.

Although he and Su Xiaoli were divorced, Wang Youzhi was still his biological son.

Yesterday, when I went to Su Xiaoli's place for dinner, Yang Yukun saw with his own eyes that Wang Youzhi was bullied by children in the same hospital, calling him a wild child without a father.

The kid Wang Youzhi cried and asked his father if he didn't want him anymore and why he didn't come back to see him. Hearing this, Yang Yukun wanted to grab Wang Aiguo and punch him twice.

Even if you don't call them for such a long time, is it possible that you don't even care about your own son?

If this guy dares to play the lost contact trick again, he must let this guy know why the flowers are so red.

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"Disciple, disciple's wife, little Zongzi."

"Mom, Dad, this is Master."

"Master, you are here, come in and warm yourself by the fire." Yang Yukun opened the door and asked the master to come in and warm himself by the fire and drink tea.

Baolanhou carried his things into the house and said, "It's very cold today. It's probably going to snow again."

Xu Jingping said: "Master, please sit down."

"Master!"

When the little Zongzi saw the master, he opened his hands and ran towards the master.

"Hey, little Zongzi, have you thought about Master?"

"think."

"You're so good, look what this is, the gift Master prepared for you."

The broken man opened the things he had brought and saw two lifelike clay figurine girls lying inside the box.

"Little Zongzi, do you like it?"

"I like it, thank you Master."

Seeing these two clay sculpture girls, Xiao Zongzi liked them so much that he reached out to take them.

"Master, this thing is so rare. It would be a pity if the little rice dumpling falls."

Yang Yukun brought the little zongzi over and didn't let the girl get the pair of lifelike clay sculptures of girls.

"Disciple, do you know whose creations these clay sculpture girls are?"

"Clay figurine Zhang."

"You really guessed it right. Can you guess which generation of clay figurine Zhang this is?"

"The first generation clay figurine Zhang, this is Master Zhang Mingshan's work "Girl"."

"Yes, I just bought it from Liulichang and gave it to the little rice dumpling as a gift."

This pair of clay figurine girls were bought by Bashao Hou from Liulichang just now. They are the works of the first generation clay figurine Zhang.

The girl Xiao Zongzi must have liked this pair of lifelike clay figurine sculptures of girls, so he bought the pair of clay figurine sculptures and gave them to the girl Xiao Zongzi as a gift.

"Little Zongzi, you are still young now, so your parents will keep this thing for you and give it to you when you grow up, okay?"

The works of the first-generation clay figurine Zhang can also be regarded as relatively rare and good objects.

After all, this thing is made of clay, and the little rice dumpling is still young. It would be a pity if the pair of clay figurines were broken.

Yang Yukun decided to keep it for the little girl temporarily, and then give it to herself when the girl grows up.

Little Zongzi nodded: "Okay."

Yang Yukun patted the girl on the head: "You are so good."

"whee……."

Shashahou said: "I was just having tea at Jubao Pavilion, and your eldest nephew said that this guy Fengzi went back to his hometown to prepare for the wedding?"

"Yes, master, Fengzi and Xiaoxue have returned to their hometown in Jingchu."

"Are you going to Jingchu to attend their wedding? When are you going to go?"

"The specific time to go has not yet been decided. We are still thinking about what gift we should prepare for the young couple."

Yang Yukun and Xu Jingping were just discussing what gifts to prepare for Yang Feng and Zhang Xue, and then Wang Aiguo called.

When the two of them got married, Yang Feng gave him a Qianlong Yixing kiln purple sand painted with flower and bird pattern.

When the little Zongzi was full moon, he gave another pair of jade bamboo bracelets from the late Qing Dynasty.

Yang Yukun planned to go back and pick from his collection and choose two suitable ones to give to the young couple.

Bashahou said: "When the time comes, you can go over and give me a gift."

"Master, you have nothing to do at home anyway, so you might as well come with us."

"I'll see when the time comes."

"I'll let you know when the time is set. If you can go, we can book a flight together."

"Row."

Apart from running, writing, and drinking tea with Old Man Guan and Master Niu, Baoshahou actually has nothing to do every day.

If he has time then, he can go with his disciples and see his old friends.

(End of this chapter)