Interstellar Gardener Life

Chapter 24 "Mountain goods" [Recommendation ticket plus 3]
[In order to avoid being misunderstood as plagiarism, first reveal the vest: Four Seasons Bamboo.Wiping sweat＝.＝|||】

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From Monday to Wednesday, Jiang Ling takes a taxi to the hotel every morning, visits the flower garden after lunch, wanders around in the afternoon, and then carries a heavy bag home in the evening—a backpack is much more convenient than a shoulder bag.

After returning home, things were stuffed under the bed, and Jiang Ling ate and took a walk with her parents.After returning from a walk, Jiang Ling browsed the market of flowers and trees online, read courseware, and tossed about Heguoyu.As for the "Skynet" and so on, Jiang Ling found it as soon as he checked.

That is the interstellar network, the technology of hardware and software is very different from the Internet of the earth people themselves, and the efficiency is naturally very different.Therefore, in order to distinguish it, it is called "Xingwang"; in the Chinese region, it is also translated as "Skynet"-probably influenced by "God" and "Heaven, Earth, Monarch, Parent and Teacher", right?
Skynet can achieve a high degree of simulation, a large amount of information, and involves audio-visual touch, smell, etc., and the terminal is a brain wave access device, which is the "helmet" in the mouth of the young lovers.The ones that are more advanced than the helmet have a cabin style.

These access devices, the better ones, are currently completely imported; the worse ones are imported key components and assembled in foreign-funded factories on earth.

Jiang Ling had only heard of it before, but never went up, because the most basic brain wave access device costs seventy to eighty thousand.After logging in to Skynet, the hourly information fee will cost more than 500 yuan-this is still the annual fee.In this way, based on one hour of surfing the Internet every day, plus equipment depreciation, it will be 20 in one year.

So whether it is Skynet or the gymnastics community, it is a luxury item or a military item through and through.Ordinary people don't think about it, mention it, or pay attention to it at all.

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Before five o'clock on Wednesday evening, Jiang Ling received a call from Zhang Fu.

At Lao Wu's place, Zhang Fu was very dignified when socializing with his peers and smoking.But now he was on the phone with Jiang Ling, and he became nagging again: "Little sister Jiang, have you been bored at home these days? There is a photography exhibition tomorrow, do you want to go to see it? I'm here A lot of tickets."

Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I heard it's pretty good." If it's other excitement, Jiang Ling may not like to join in.But Jiang Ling still wanted to see the photography exhibition. "By the way, Mr. Zhang, I have something else I want to sell. I don't really understand this business, and I want to ask you to help check it out. Do you think it's okay?"

"Oh, just take it here, what else do you need to ask?" Zhang Fu felt better when he heard it.He took care of Jiang Ling, but that didn't mean he was willing to take advantage of Jiang Ling.Otherwise, on the first day, he would not have paid the money first and then taken the gold cake to test Jiang Ling.

During the chat on Saturday afternoon, with Zhang Fu's social skills, he had already figured out that Jiang Ling was working as an interpreter before, and now he was preparing to change careers.Therefore, he decided to help Jiang Ling and lead Jiang Ling into the industry - jade and jewelry, girls love to deal with them.Whether it is a designer or an appraiser, it is very good.

It can be said that Zhang Fu was worried that Jiang Ling was too reserved, so that he would not be able to help if he wanted to support him;Now that's the easiest way.So Zhang Fu was very happy: "Just tomorrow, I will be in the store tomorrow morning - the door opens at nine, don't come early!"

"Okay, then I'll be there at 09:30. Thanks to Mr. Zhang!"

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Jinghai City is located in the Yangtze River Delta, close to the sea, has an alluvial plain and a good deep-water port.Therefore, throughout the dynasties, Jinghai City has always been a land of fish and rice; when the maritime industry rose a few centuries ago, no matter whether it was forced or voluntarily, many merchants came out of Jinghai, and gradually, it became more prosperous.

As a scenic spot, Riyue Lake has naturally witnessed these pasts.

And generations of descendants is the most deeply rooted expectation of the Chinese people.Although not every wealthy family will bury a piggy bank for safety, there are quite a few families who will build a hollow brick in the corner of the main room, dig up a floor, and stuff a few silver ingots into it. , a gold hairpin and the like.

What they hope is that when future generations fall down, they can rely on these to tide over the difficulties and make a comeback.It's like mice dig holes and hide food.Bees gather flour and store honey.Sweet potatoes will grow tubers and willows will lose their leaves.The consideration of seeking good luck and avoiding evil, just in case, regardless of animals and plants, no matter whether it is advanced or not, everyone is similar.

Therefore, Jiang Ling's plan to wipe out the "mountain goods" went very smoothly.Touring the island by boat, visiting temples in the mountains, and discovering things from time to time.As a result, on Thursday morning, when Jiang Ling walked out of the community to call for a car, he was carrying a travel bag in his hand.

The bag was the kind issued by a travel agency, thin, with the hotel name and phone number printed on it.Fortunately, it was still strong enough, so Jiang Ling wrapped the things in old newspapers and stuffed them boldly.

All the things I found these days are in it.But those gold cakes in the shape of camellias, Jiang Ling didn't have the nerve to take them out and asked Zhang Fu to sell them: because Zhang Fu had already bought a pair from her.

If ordinary people bought it, Jiang Ling certainly wouldn't care.But Zhang Fu took good care of her, so she, Jiang Ling, should also respect Zhang Fu more.The same gold cakes will not be sold to others—let Zhang Fu enjoy his sense of superiority that "others don't have what I have"!

In fact, Jiang Ling really wanted to ask Zhang Fu if he still wanted to buy it.Unfortunately, that would be tantamount to telling Zhang Fu that she, Jiang Ling, was in a hurry to raise money.So Jiang Ling didn't have the nerve to speak.Anyway, I dug up a lot of "mountain goods" in the past three days, and there is no shortage of those few!

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When the taxi arrived at the gate of Dongruizhai, it was 23:[-].

Jiang Ling paid and got out of the car, took out her bag, walked into the store, and looked up, only to find that Zhang Fu was already there, sitting at the bottom of the stairs with his legs crossed, smiling and standing up.Jiang Ling couldn't help being happy: "It's really early, Mr. Zhang."

"It's getting late," Zhang Fu stretched out his hand towards the travel bag, "Come on, I'll come."

Jiang Ling knew very well that she would never be able to compete with a man in his fifties with somewhat old-fashioned style like Zhang Fu when carrying things.So Jiang Ling was not polite, put down the bag embarrassedly, and handed over the belt.

As a result, when Zhang Fu mentioned it, he was taken aback: "It's so heavy, why don't you carry it yourself?"

"Is it heavy? I think..." Jiang Ling originally wanted to say it was quite light, but she changed the words on the tip of her tongue, "It's okay."

Zhang Fu had done heavy work when he was young, and when he had money, he paid attention to maintaining his fitness, so he carried it with one hand and went up to the second floor, not panting, not blushing, and not embarrassing.He knew in his own mind that if it was on the third floor, it would be impossible, so he secretly cried out that it was dangerous, and he was a little complacent: "It doesn't weigh too much, but it still weighs twenty or thirty catties!"

Jiang Ling was going up the stairs, and she was surprised when she heard it: "Twenty or thirty catties? I don't know, I haven't weighed it before."

Zhao Yonggang heard the noise, came over to take over, and carried the travel bag to the coffee table: "Boss, I'll go down and have a look."

Zhang Fu rubbed the red marks on his hands from being strangled, and then stared at the travel bag, wondering inwardly—what did Jiang Ling bring?So much weight!A little carelessly, he responded to Zhao Yonggang casually; suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked Zhao Yonggang: "Tell me, is this twenty catties?"

The corners of Zhao Yonggang's mouth curled slightly: "Yes." He glanced at Jiang Ling, and then went downstairs.

Jiang Ling was raising her hand, opened it, squeezed it, and looked at it.She still knows the concept of twenty catties. A bag of rice sold in supermarkets is this amount.But when I carried it over, I really didn't feel heavy.It took me a while to remember, and I took out a USB flash drive from my pocket, leaned on the armrest and shouted to Zhao Yonggang: "Hey, wait, your photo."

Every square meter of the storefront is precious, and the stairs inevitably make a bend.Zhao Yonggang took two steps back and returned to the bottom of the stairs, raised his head and spread his hands.Jiang Ling smiled, let go and let the U disk fall freely.Zhao Yonggang grabbed it, nodded and said: "Thank you." Jiang Ling waved his hand: "You're welcome." Turning around, he took a disposable cup and went to pour water.

Next to him, Zhang Fu climbed onto the armrest and looked down, and by the way gave Zhao Yonggang a look, but he was too late to catch him.So Zhang Fu slapped the armrest angrily, turned back to the sofa, and pointed to Jiang Ling for the snacks on the table—this time the coffee table was finally not full, and it was packed in a beautiful round rattan basket—sit down by himself, and picked up the snacks on the table The cup took a sip of tea; when he wanted to say something, seeing that Jiang Ling looked normal, neither excited nor nervous, he swallowed it again.

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The two have gotten to know each other well, not as polite as last time, they sat down and said a few words, and looked at things in a leisurely manner.

At the beginning of reading things, Zhang Fu's face was relaxed; after browsing through things, his expression became serious: "Jiang Ling, your family...knows someone from Xipai?"

Jiang Ling didn't understand what "tin pie" was.But Zhang Fu always called him "Little Sister, Little Sister". This time, the situation is naturally different.So Jiang Ling's expression became serious: "What's wrong, these things are wrong?"

"No, the things are very good." Zhang Fu took out his mobile phone and shook Jiang Ling, "I have the most emeralds coming in and out here, and to be honest, I only understand a little bit about silver dollars in modern times. These old things, Call two experts to take a look?"

When Jiang Ling thought of the three shops he saw last time when he came out to pay out silver dollars, his head became dizzy: "Is it also here... the boss?"

Seeing Jiang Ling's expression, Zhang Fu immediately knew what was going on, and said in a drawn-out voice, "Yes, that's right! I said, aren't girls the best at bargaining? Are you afraid of what they will do?"

Jiang Ling nodded helplessly: "Let's call, let's call... But how can this compare! The silver dollar last time, the 100 yuan that Hu's Ruyi Museum gave out at the beginning..." He said harshly again: "If we can't agree, I won't sell them Is it ok? In the worst case, take it all to the consignment auction!"

Zhang Fu was so happy that he made two phone calls and called two people.One old Ge and one old Hu.In the end, he specifically told Jiang Ling, "It's the old Hu who runs the Ruyi Pavilion. His eyes are poisonous."

Jiang Ling was discouraged, and blocked the color-printed book in front of her.

Zhang Fu laughed loudly, and went to the stairs to call someone: "Little... ah, that Yonggang, bring up a stack of boxes, it's better!" The clerk was no better than Zhao Yonggang.If the money is not revealed, these things should not pass their eyes.Then Zhang Fu turned his head and thought about it. He was very worried after all, and said to Jiang Ling: "Little sister Jiang, are you in a hurry to spend money? You can't escape these 60 to [-] yuan, is it enough? It's almost enough. The matter of making money is urgent." No. Some things are not easy to take, so don’t go.”

——Five or six million can't escape?
"Enough." Jiang Ling was confused, but fortunately she had read some popular popular novels, and probably guessed that Zhang Fu thought she was robbing the tomb, so she said, "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, these things of mine are ownerless. "Jiang Ling also found the old grave buried underground.To be honest, probably because the ancient people paid attention to Feng Shui in the yin house, there are quite a lot of them on the side of Riyue Lake, especially on the mountain roads with good scenery!

But Jiang Ling didn't touch it.After all, there are other ways to think of it, but it's not good to do that kind of thing, right?As for reporting to the Cultural Relics Administration, that is also exempt.The burial of the family of the little rich and the little noble is not a dating item, so how valuable can it be?It's better not to disturb people's cleanliness.

Zhang Fu understood it, but it had another meaning.He secretly praised Jiang Ling for his strict rules, and remembered that Xipai was good at checking Fengshui, and it was said that he could find dragon acupuncture points-this was a royal secret art in ancient times!So Zhang Fu became interested, and asked Jiang Ling: "Then help me see, how is my decoration here?"

Jiang Ling said truthfully: "I don't understand."

But how can Zhang Fu believe and persevere—a person like him, who has seen the world and has a successful career, believes in his own judgment the most!

In the end, Jiang Ling was helpless, and couldn't make it clear. If he continued to evade, he would become hypocritical, so he could only vaguely agree: "Mr. Zhang, I really don't understand... I just think it is." Got up and wandered around the second floor After thinking about it for a while, I still go downstairs first.

Satisfied, Zhang Fu followed and walked down, saying, "Little sister, take your time!"

(End of this chapter)