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Chapter 16 Dusty Memories

Cao Shangfei specially asked for a day off today, and planned to spend a day cleaning his home thoroughly. In the evening, he invited the deputy director of the police station, Chen Guomin, to come to his house for a light meal, so that Chen Guomin could help arrange for Sun Dajun to work as a joint defense officer in the police station.When the family planning office asked for leave, Sun Ji made things difficult for her in every possible way, but it was Lin Bin who spoke out before Sun Ji agreed.

Coming out of the party and government complex, Cao Shangfei bought something to go home early, just as Sun Dajun woke up, the two of them had breakfast, "Dajun, I have already told Brother Min, Brother Min promised to come over to have a drink together at night. Now Let's clean up the house, which has been cleaned up for several years!"

"Okay, boss!" Sun Dajun replied.

Clothes are not a good thing, so there is no need to change clothes. The two of them found various tools and started to work. The house is a bit big, and there are only two people. It is not easy to finish the work.

The two were sweating profusely. By noon, two of the three houses had been tidied up, and the downstairs of the westernmost house was also cleaned up, leaving only the front and rear rooms upstairs.Da Jun wiped off his sweat, "Boss, let's eat first!"

Cao Shangfei looked at the two uncleaned rooms in the front and back, a flash of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and finally nodded.The two washed their faces casually, went to the Xinqiao noodle shop, ate a bowl of noodles and drank a bottle of beer each, but did not drink much.

After returning home, Cao Shangfei was shirtless, lying on his back on the sofa, took a cigarette from Sun Dajun and lit it, the smoke curled up, Cao Shangfei's eyes were dim, and his thoughts wandered.Sun Dajun sitting on the sofa on the other side didn't say anything to disturb Cao Shangfei. Sun Dajun, who is tall and tall, usually looks carefree, but he is not really thick. He knows what Cao Shangfei is thinking at this time.

The upstairs room on the west side is Cao Shangfei’s dusty memory. Sun Dajun remembers that since the accident happened to Cao Shangfei’s parents, Cao Shangfei never opened the doors of these two rooms, but occasionally sat at the door of these two rooms in a daze, or even All day, without eating or drinking.In Sun Dajun's memory, once again Cao Shangfei sat at the door of one of the rooms for two consecutive days, no matter how much Sun Dajun tried to persuade him, he finally passed out at the door, and Sun Dajun carried him to the hospital.At that time, Sun Dajun really wanted to set fire to these two rooms, he was afraid that Cao Shangfei would be overwhelmed by the door.

Time passed quietly, and the room was filled with sadness at some point. Cao Shangfei had already smoked three cigarettes without a break, and started to light the fourth one. Sun Dajun, who was sitting uncomfortable all over, refused to leave the room. He opened his mouth. Opening his mouth, he still didn't make a sound in the end. This wasn't the first time he wanted to speak.

"No need to say anything, I'm fine." Cao Shangfei's voice was a little hoarse, "Let's go upstairs and tidy up those two rooms."

"Okay, those two rooms should have been tidied up a long time ago!"

Cao Shangfei made such a decision, the happiest thing is Sun Dajun, it’s not that there are some treasures in those two rooms that make Sun Dajun admire, in fact, Sun Dajun has never been to those two rooms at all, since Cao Shangfei’s parents died, Cao Shangfei I have never entered those two rooms again, until now.

Sun Dajun is happy that Cao Shangfei's decision means that Cao Shangfei has gradually stepped out of his previous decadent life, which is the most important thing.

The two went up to the second floor, and Cao Shangfei sat at the door of the front room without moving. The smile on Sun Dajun's face disappeared, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes. Fortunately, Cao Shangfei said something: "Dajun, I will sit down for a while. , you go to the back room to tidy up first." Sun Dajun heard the words, the smile appeared on his face again, he nodded in a panic, and turned to the back room, when he turned his head, he suddenly found that Cao Shangfei's face slipped two lines Tears fell silently on the ground.Sun Dajun pursed his lips, sighed secretly, and made up his mind to clean up these two rooms no matter what, and throw away everything in them, so that Cao Shangfei would not think about others when he saw things.

He took out the large bunch of keys, tried a few, and finally unlocked the door. When he pushed the door open, a cloud of dust rose up, blocking Sun Dajun's view for a while.Sun Dajun couldn't help but sneezed, and waved the oncoming puffs of dust.A few Xiaoqiangs on the ground rushed past the door.Sun Dajun stomped a few times, not letting any one go, and looked around the whole room.

This is a utility room with miscellaneous things. In one corner, there is a large stack of books, all of which are thread-bound ancient books, as well as a few picture scrolls, as well as bottles and cans.Sun Dajun knew that Cao's father collected the tatters for a period of time, and the ancient books and other things came from the tatters.At this moment, antique collections are gradually on the rise, and the era of national collections is approaching. Sun Dajun has heard of antiques occasionally, and he doesn't know whether the items in this room are antiques or not, and whether they are worth money, so he has no way to clean up the room. .

Sun Dajun thought for a while, and couldn't help asking Cao Shangfei for help: "Boss, come here!"

"What's the matter?" Cao Shangfei stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, got up slowly, came to Sun Dajun's side, asked and looked at the situation of the room.

"Boss, I don't know if these things are antiques. If they are antiques, they are very valuable. We can't throw them away rashly."

Cao Shangfei scratched his head, "That's true, maybe it's worth some money, so let's classify these things first, put them away again, and then find someone to take a look at them. These tables and chairs don't seem to be useful, and those two broken stones It should be useless, throw it away first."

"Don't!" Sun Dajun hurriedly stopped, "The table and chairs may also be antiques. I heard that red sandalwood is very expensive, even more expensive than gold. Uncle Cao put all these things together and did not throw them away. These tables, chairs, and stones are worth as much as these bottles and jars."

"How do you know this?"

"It was shown on TV. I saw it last time. Good guy, there is a turtle son who passed down a string of hand beads. Those experts said that the hand beads are made of red sandalwood and are worth hundreds of thousands. It shocked me a lot." Sun Dajun said this with envy.

"This table and chair may be antiques, so are these two stones also antiques?"

"It shouldn't be, but it's always right to leave it alone!" Sun Dajun chuckled.

After Cao Shangfei heard this, he didn't insist on throwing away the two broken stones. Anyway, the room is very big, and two more broken stones can't fit.The two of them carefully moved out all the things they used, cleaned the whole house, classified everything, and carefully moved them back to the room. The two of them were very tired after surviving this busy work.Locked the room, rested for a while, and opened the front room again. When he opened the door, Cao Shangfei was expressionless, as if he had recovered and bid farewell to the past.

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