Chapter 169 Twin veterans
These piles are as high as hills, and they are all carved big beds, carved coffee tables, carved tables and chairs, carved wardrobes, etc. made of precious wood such as rosewood, huanghuali, and wenge.

Looking at these expensive furniture piled up here in such a random way, and the red sandalwood carved screens left in the corners, Song Lan felt that he was about to suffocate!

Song Lan turned to look at Wan Chunlei, and asked him in a deep voice, "How do you sell these old wooden furniture?"

Wan Chunlei replied cautiously: "Originally it costs eight cents a catty, but if you wrap it up, it will be five cents a catty."

Song Lan asked again: "Add up all the furniture in this warehouse, how many catties are there in total?"

Wan Chunlei replied respectfully: "It's about 3 catties."

More than 3 catties, five cents a catty, only a little over 1000 yuan in total.

Song Lan said bluntly: "Okay, I'll cover everything, Comrade Wan, you pay the bill!"

When Wan Chunlei heard this, the big deal was done again!
He immediately beamed with joy, "That's great! Comrade Song, please wait a moment, I'll go and count the total for you, and I'll call someone over to move the goods."

Song Lan nodded, "Okay, you go, we'll wait for you here."

While Wan Chunlei was counting money and calling for help, Song Lan walked to a large red sandalwood screen in the corner and carefully looked at the patterns on it.

She also reached out to touch it, brushing off the dust on it, and she was even more certain in her heart that this was indeed a red sandalwood screen inlaid with marble from the Qing Dynasty.

This screen can be sold for about 100 million yuan in future generations, but now it is only worth a few tens of dollars.

Song Lan looked at the big cabinet next to her again.

This is also a red sandalwood cloud dragon pattern cabinet from the Qing Dynasty, and later generations can also fetch a price of about 100 million.

Seeing those familiar patterns, Song Lan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

She remembered that there was a richest woman in later generations, she was so rich that she owned an entire street in the capital, so she opened a red sandalwood museum.

If she collects more red sandalwood furniture in the future, can she follow the example of the richest woman and open a red sandalwood museum?
Song Lan thought it was a good idea.

According to her current sweep, after several decades, she can open not only a red sandalwood museum, but also an ancient porcelain museum, an ancient painting museum, and other types of museums.

In order for this dream to come true, Song Lan will definitely do her best.

Wan Chunlei came over quickly, and showed her the bill and the invoice.

Song Lan glanced at the final price, 880 yuan!
Song Lan looked at Wan Chunlei and said with a smile, "This number is quite auspicious!"

Wan Chunlei also laughed and said: "Isn't that right! I specially reduced this number to this number, just to make it auspicious!"

Song Lan glanced at him with a smile, "Comrade Wan has a heart."

She took out two bundles of ten yuan from the big cloth bag, took out some small change, counted out 880 yuan and handed it to Wan Chunlei.

After Wan Chunlei finished counting, he laughed happily, "It's just right, we don't need to look for it anymore."

Song Lan said to him again: "Comrade Wan, please help me ask some comrades to move the goods, and I will give them some tea money later."

When Wan Chunlei heard that Song Lan would pay for the tea, he immediately responded, "No problem, no problem."

People in this era are really not afraid of hardship and tiredness, they are afraid that they will have no work to do, and if they can't make money, they will have nothing to eat.

For example, at the gate of the Panjiayuan Flea Market, there are many temporary workers waiting for work there.

Now when they heard that there was work to be done and they could still earn tea fees, those people ran faster than anyone else and worked extremely hard.

Song Lan was sweating profusely when she saw them carrying these heavy furniture, thinking that she would give them a little more money later.

For some small money, she might not care at all.

But for these ordinary people, it may be their living expenses for half a month, or even a month.

Since they helped her, it was normal for her to pay more for tea.

There are so many old furniture, and the minivan is too small, Song Lan ran back and forth ten times before pulling all the furniture.

The people who moved the goods were also very tired. They sat on the steps of the flea market one by one, holding old newspapers and fanning the wind.

Song Lan gave each of them ten yuan for tea, and these people also happily thanked her.

Song Lan saw that there were two men among them, who were stronger than ordinary people, and seeing their standing upright and sitting upright, she knew that these two men should have been soldiers.

Song Lan was not in a hurry to leave, so she approached them and chatted with them, "Are you two workers at the flea market?"

The two men shook their heads in unison.

One of the men replied, "We are just temporary workers here. We get paid for one job. If there is no job, we don't get paid."

Song Lan asked the two of them again, "Have you both been soldiers?"

The two men nodded in unison, "Yes, they both served in the army, but they have been discharged for many years."

Song Lan asked them again, "How old are you? Are you married? Where are you from?"

When the two veterans heard Song Lan's question, they couldn't help but look at each other.

One of them asked Song Lan vigilantly, "Comrade, why are you asking this?"

Song Lan smiled, "Don't be nervous, I have a job here, and I just need to find two people to do it. I always prefer people who have been soldiers, so I want to ask about your situation. If it is suitable, I would like to invite You went to work, what do you think?"

The eyes of the two veterans lit up when they heard that there was work to do.

But the vigilant veteran just now asked Song Lan again, "What job?"

Song Lan asked them back, "Do you want to do the work of looking after the home? It costs 50 yuan a month, plus bonuses."

The others had been listening to their conversation. Now, when Song Lan said that there is 50 yuan a month, they all exclaimed, "50 yuan? So much?"

"Comrade Song, can I go?"

"Comrade Song, I want to go too, is that okay?"

Song Lan glanced at the person who said these words, and said with apology: "I only need two people for the time being, if I need you in the future, I will come to you again, okay?"

Seeing that he was out of luck, the man sighed and said, "Well, then you see if victory and liberation are compatible?"

Then he kindly persuaded the two brothers, "Victory and Liberation, you should seize the opportunity. It's hard to find such a high-paying job."

Gong Shengli and Gong Jiefang are the names of the two veterans. They are brothers of fraternal twins. They are 30 years old this year.

The two are married and have children, and their home is near Panjiayuan.

However, the family was too poor, and a dozen or so members lived in a house of just over 30 square meters allocated by their parents' factory.

 One more, ask for a ticket~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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