Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 304: The baby sells his land and doesn't hurt

Chadian labor reform farm, second district.

Jia Geng was leaning on a crutch and holding his luggage. As soon as he entered the number house, three or four people immediately surrounded him.

Several people looked at Bang Ge, and then asked bluntly: "You kid is Jia Ge? Is your father's name He Yuzhu?"

"Bah, Sha Zhu is not my dad, huh? Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Jia Geng took a gloomy face and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Looking at the malicious people, his heart skipped a beat. After thinking about it, he didn't remember how many people he had offended.

"What do you want to do? Hehe, what do we brothers and I don't want to do? Jia Geng, we have the final say in this place. I just came in, we have to teach you the rules."

Seeing that it was Jia Geng himself, the few people immediately started to take action.

One person covered the mouth of the stalk, and the other people immediately punched the stalk in the stomach.

"Bang, bang, bang."

After a while, several people let go of their hands, and the stick was curled up on the ground in pain.

"Boy, don't think about making small reports with the discipline, otherwise, hum!"

"I dare not, I dare not."

The kid whispered in a low voice, and after the few people left, he got up tremblingly.

After finding an empty bed, he lay down with his stomach in his arms.

Thinking of his experiences over the past few days, he could no longer hold it back and started crying loudly.

...

Shuaifu Hutong, restaurant.

"Bang, bang."

"Come in!"

Lou Xiao'e looked at He Xiao and Tang Yanling carrying the sack, and she felt a little strange.

"He Xiao, what are you and Xiao Tang carrying?"

He Xiao held the wall, gasped for a while, and then said, "The treasure I bought in the market now has no place to store it, so save it in your safe first."

As he said that, he untied the sack and exposed the bronze chime inside.

"This is..." Lou Xiaoe was startled.

She could no longer sit still, so she ran over and took a closer look.

She reached out and touched the copper rust, and she took a breath, "He Xiao, is this a real thing?"

"It must be true. Mom, you are here first. Please help me watch it and move it back when I have a place."

He Xiao smiled, turned around and pulled Tang Yanling and walked out again. His tricycle items had not been moved yet.

After carrying it twice, he took all the bottles and jars in the car.

Lou Xiao'e was so amused that she couldn't hold her safe.

Especially this bronze chime was almost bigger than the safe in her room.

"He Xiao, why don't you move to the ancestral home? The houses there have been repaired."

She glanced at Tang Yanling next to her and continued, "I asked someone to dig a basement in the East Courtyard. There is a large safe inside, so it's safe to put it there."

He Xiao was stunned. Has the ancestral home been repaired?

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and responded.

The Siheyuan was smelly all day long, and he didn't want to live there anymore, so he happened to move over.

Turning his head to look at Tang Yanling, he made up his mind.

"That's it. After I entertained two friends, I immediately moved to my ancestral home."

He gently touched Tang Yanling's hand and turned around and walked out.

"Ahem, Chairman, then I'm out too."

"Go and do your business."

Tang Yanling was a little uncomfortable and walked out of the house quickly, and she gently closed the door.

She turned around and was about to find He Xiao, but someone pulled her into her arms.

"The corridor is full of people, don't do this."

“Um…”

He Xiao kissed him hard, then took out a piece of Hetian jade pendant from his pocket.

Rubbing his hands for a while, he smiled and sent them to Tang Yanling's hand.

"Send it to you."

"What?"

Tang Yanling raised her hand and found that it was a statue of Maitreya Buddha.

She was very happy and quickly gestured on her chest.

"Sister, do you like it?"

"like."

Tang Yanling's eyes were watery, He Xiao hugged her and rubbed her hard into her arms.

After a while, he leaned into his sister's ear and whispered, "Wait for me tonight."

After saying that, he reluctantly let go and went to the second floor.

In the private room, Han Chunming and Ma Weidu had already ordered good dishes, and they were having a good chat.

He Xiao apologized, then asked someone to bring the dishes up, and the few people started eating together.

"He Xiao, does this restaurant belong to yours?"

Ma Weidu asked a little jealous, pretending to be careless.

Next to him, Han Chunming also looked over.

A three-story restaurant is still in the bustling area of ​​Wangfujing. He calculated the expenses and was amazed in his heart.

"My mom drove it."

He Xiao shook his head, not caring.

Pour a glass of juice for himself, and he picked up the bottle and poured it on the two of them again.

Han Chunming looked in the room, then his heart moved, "He Xiao, there is something I don't know whether I should say or not."

"Chunming, they are all buddies, so they can speak up when they have something to do."

"That's right, that's it. Do you still remember the female salesperson who helped us in the cultural relics store, who was surnamed Lu?"

He Xiao scratched his head, and he tried hard to recall it, and there was still a vague impression in his heart.

He remembered that female salesperson was pretty and had a good personality.

If it weren't for her help, it wouldn't be so easy for her and Han Chunming to buy that small bowl under the eyes of foreigners.

"Huh? Chunming, are you secretly meeting someone again without hiding it?"

"What does it mean to meet secretly? At that time, for the sake of the landscape pattern bowl, I said I would invite someone to dinner, and then I became friends."

Han Chunming rolled his eyes, still feeling a little angry.

I accompanied He Xiao to the cultural relics store, but he didn't even get a good thing, but instead made a meal, which was a big loss.

Shaking his head, he said angrily: "Forget it, I didn't say this, don't you like modern Chinese painting?"

"Lu Fangfang told me a few days ago that the Foreign Guest Service Department of the History Museum is going to sell a batch of paintings from famous modern masters due to insufficient funds. Are you interested?"

He Xiao was stunned when he heard this. The museum’s foreign guest service department was insufficient to provide enough funds and wanted to sell paintings?

This foreign guest service department knew what it was doing at first glance.

In order to serve foreigners, paintings from museums are sold?

This...what is this?

Modern paintings are not very valuable now, but waiting for more than ten years, the prices will soar.

Does this count as asset loss? I'm afraid that in more than ten years, those who make decisions will regret it to death.

No! People don’t care at all. Anyway, the museum’s things are not theirs.

He Xiao felt uncomfortable.

Well, he is not the owner and can't control so much.

Shaking his head, he asked Han Chunming: "How much do you want to sell? I'll go and check it out when I have time."

"A few thousand pictures are sold in the museum, which is cheaper than Rongbaozhai. If you like it, you can go and take a look. Lu Fangfang said that a painting costs only a few dollars."

"How many...thousands of paintings? How many dollars does a painting cost?"

He Xiao took a breath of air conditioning. It's really fucking that the little boy sold his son didn't feel hurt.

A bunch of good things made them all terrible.

(End of this chapter)