Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 104 Please contact the Cultural Relics Store

"He Xiao, is your video hall the same as the one in Xiangjiang?"

"It's almost the same, it's all played in Hong Kong movies and TV series anyway."

He Xiao said while looking at Lao Ma.

He was a little surprised that this old Ma had never looked for him since the last time he had exchanged foreign exchange coupons.

I'm here this time, won't I want to fool him again, right?

He didn't forget about the last time the Bronze Marquis was not a good thing.

He raised a sense of caution in his heart, and he asked puzzledly: "Old Ma, are you here to find me this time?"

Ma Weidu stretched his head and looked in the hall. He heard He Xiao's words and then he shrank back.

"Oh, I want to trouble you, do you know about the cultural relics store?"

"Cultural Relics Store? That's not a public unit, what's wrong?"

He Xiaoke heard Lao Ma mention the cultural relics store.

"Okay, okay, can we stop talking about this? In a few days, we will go to the Housing Management Bureau and change the backyard house to your name."

Ma Weidu waved his hand, and He Xiao refused to help. He had to find another foreign guest, but he had no time to delay.

However, the cultural relics stores seem to be full of cultural relics and handicrafts of light age, and those national treasures will not be sold.

The female stall owner smiled. She really didn't expect that the first time she came to set up a stall, the business was so good.

"Gulu, Gulu..."

Among the people he knew, He Xiao was a foreign guest. If it weren't for the fact that he could not have done so, he really wouldn't want to come.

After thinking about it, he didn't think clearly about what Lao Ma wanted to do.

Ma Weidu had no choice but to reveal a little more.

"Hey, yes, it seems that Qin Huairu will be worried in the future."

"There is still something at home, let's go next time."

He Xiao immediately remembered Han Chunming. This is a person with vision, so it is absolutely right to bring him with him.

After I went back, I had to thank Grandma Zhang. If Grandma Zhang hadn't said there were too many people, she wouldn't have known this good place.

...

Qin Huairu turned her head and glanced at the stall in the east, feeling a sense of crisis.

"Okay, I'll get it for you now."

"Well...not only sell things, I also want to buy something. Isn't this a borrower's identity as a foreign guest?"

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes, too lazy to mention this matter again, and she would talk about it later.

He has been busy these days and has forgotten to go and take a look.

"Okay, you can be busy first, I'll leave first."

...

But Lao Ma is like a Pixiu, only entering and not leaving, and does not look like a master who can sell things? He was even more curious.

"Liuli Factory, cultural relics store, sell things, buy things, huh..."

When he heard that he wanted to use his identity, He Xiao frowned and immediately shunted.

Things collected from the people are sent to museums for precious things, and ordinary things are sold to foreign guests for foreign exchange.

After paying, He Xiao took the fire and walked into the shop.

Not illegal.

“What a headache.”

Cultural Relics Stores are a good place and are a designated channel for the state to acquire and sell cultural relics.

As soon as he arrived at the place, he smelled a scent of meat.

When Sha Zhu remembered this, he still felt a little complaining.

Turning his head and looking at the stall in the east, she felt a little worried.

Oh, by the way, I heard that there are internal cabinets in the cultural relics store for the purpose of studying and learning by the guest.

He is really greedy for the good things in Lao Ma's hands.

After leaving the door, he rode his bicycle and left directly.

When he walked to the three aunts' stall, he bought two pies, turned around and went to the newly-established stall in the east.

"hiss……"

He Xiao shook his nose and smelled it even more fragrant.

"Comrade, what are you selling?"

But he remembered one place, that is, the cultural relics store on Liulichang Street.

Ma Wei pouted and said vaguely.

He stretched his head and looked out. Every night these days, Han Chunming would come to watch the video tape, and today should be no exception.

"Selling things? Lao Ma, what's the relationship between us? If you are short of money, you can sell the things to me. What other cultural relics store are you going to?"

He carefully recalled the time he entered the door from Lao Ma to the time he went out.

Turning his head and looking at the hall, seeing that everything was normal, he got up and walked out.

He touched his stomach and was still a little hungry.

"Oh, the food sold is made of leeks and pork, two cents per, cheap, little brother, you can do one?"

"Hey? Lao Ma, let's go after watching a videotape."

"snort."

If you borrow your identity, you can't help. If Lao Ma does something bad and it will be broken on him, he doesn't want to take the blame for others.

"Didn't you say that you won't sell the things on our stall to him."

As a guest, a painter, a senior intellectual, and a cadre at the administrative level of 13 or above.

"Old Ma, I'm really embarrassed. I still have something to do tomorrow."

"Sha Zhu, what does your son mean? He bought the three aunties' pies, and he also went to buy the new stall. If you cooperate, you won't come to our house, right?"

"Ahem, Lao Ma, I'm busy all these days. Look at my hall, there are twenty or thirty people, and I still have to guard the shop."

Two cents per person is not expensive, so he directly asked for two.

"Get me two."

He couldn't help it when he smelled the scent of the fire in his hand, so he picked it up and blew it, and he took a bite.

"Is there something wrong here?"

"It seems that if I have time, I have to go and take a walk. By the way, I have to bring an antique expert."

He Xiao was a little surprised, but he didn't hesitate and said in a very generous manner.

Anyway, that's what I said.

He Xiao took another bite and felt very happy.

At night, he was busy asking Xu Damao for gold bars, but he didn't even have to eat.

The pan in the stall owner's pan was burned on fire, long, like small bricks, and quite distinctive.

When Ma Weidu heard this, he understood in his heart that He Xiao didn't want to help at all.

His face looked a little ugly, and he no longer had the interest to stay.

Cultural Relics Stores are state-owned units, so as long as you buy cultural relics from cultural relics stores, people will issue you a special order and stamp them with a special lacquer seal. You can go abroad openly with them.

He looked at it and saw a pan sitting on the dark stove, and the fragrance came from it.

He still remembers the incident of being intercepted before.

"He Xiao, Liulichang... Oh, I'm going to sell something tomorrow. Are you free?"

There is soup inside the fire, which is a bit hot.

He had never tasted the Roujiamo at the Jia family stall, but he felt that the taste of this bun with fire should not be worse than that of the Roujiamo.

"Isn't this a deliberate quarrel with you?"

"Can you blame me? Your son caused trouble first, and he snatched Xiaodang's house."

...

"The day after tomorrow?"

...

The stall owner was a middle-aged woman in her thirties. Seeing that He Xiao was curious, she quickly lifted the lid of the pot and asked He Xiao to take a look.

But it tastes so good when chewing. The pie made of leeks and pork tastes really good.

He Xiao took a sip of tea and then began to think about it.

When she approached Sha Zhu, she whispered: "Sha Zhu, most of our business today was robbed by others. What should I do?"

Sha Zhu turned his head and took a look. He had never been afraid of others when cooking. After thinking about it, he immediately had an idea.

"Isn't it just a fire to burn the food? I will also make this thing. I will sell it with Roujiamo and a fire to burn it tomorrow."

Qin Huairu immediately laughed, "Sha Zhu, you have a good idea, you really deserve to be my man!"

(End of this chapter)