Chapter Eighty-Three: Won't You Go Shit Luck?
Lu Zheng visited several schools, and the teachers and students were full of vitality and elegance, which made him feel that reading was really good!
When he returned home, Bai Xingcheng had been taken back by Bai Yu. It was only when the grandfather and grandson were there that Lu Shu told him the truth.
Bai Xingcheng used to be a platoon of anti-Japanese war veterans with him. After Lu Shu returned to the imperial capital, they met by chance, and at first they only felt familiar, and finally they were recognized through the secret words in the army at the beginning.
Although he has been retired for more than ten years, he has been unable to let go of his concern for education.
Lu Shu is also a little sad when he talks about this, their generation has experienced too many hardships, from the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression to the War of Liberation, and finally went abroad or rebuilt their homes.
Can the young people understand the feelings of family and country in their hearts? He glanced at Lu Zheng silently, and finally shook his head. Lu Zheng's generation will never understand! Fortunately, Lu Zheng did not hesitate when he made a donation, otherwise Lu Shu's heart would be cold.
Lu Shu agreed to Bai Xingcheng's donation, precisely because of the above reasons.
As for running a school, Lu Zheng is also a plan, put it first, if the time is ripe, it is not too late to do it, now he really doesn't have that much energy.
Lu Shu told Lu Zheng to be careful with all the wooden furniture and large pieces of porcelain in the house, which he had picked up from the Friendship Store. Bowls, plates, saucers, teacups, and other daily necessities used for eating are just blue and white porcelain bought from the porcelain capital.
Lu Shu took Lu Zheng through a passage next to the ear room on the east side and came to the backyard, which was about 1/3 wider than the courtyard in the front yard. There is a reason for this, once the female dependents who lived here, no matter how it was said, it was also the hostess, so the yard was a little wider, and you could turn around in the sun or something.
Now there are no female dependents at home for the time being, and even if there are female dependents, they don't have to live in the backyard.
Lushu transformed the entire back cover room into a warehouse, which was neatly and densely packed with all kinds of furniture and porcelain. He went to the Friendship Store to move back, and it took two whole days for them to deliver the goods.
Lu Zheng didn't know much about this, but he just felt that furniture and porcelain had a sense of natural beauty and the vicissitudes of time.
Lu Shu smiled mysteriously: "These are all Ming or previous objects. You remember: don't show it to others. The heart of defense is indispensable!"
Lu Zheng nodded solemnly, the antique thing is a priceless treasure in front of those who like it, and it is a bunch of objects in front of people who don't understand it, nothing more than a long time ago at the end of the year.
Lu Shu saw that Lu Zheng was not interested, so he closed the door and walked out, and came to the alley alone for a walk. Leaving Lu Zheng alone in the courtyard in front of the main house.
There is no entertainment in this day and age.
Why don't you go to the Liuli Factory yourself? Lu Zheng doesn't understand, there are many novels on the earth that describe this, he just went to verify those contents today, and by the way, see if there is anything he likes?
Lu Zheng asked Zeng Qingzhi to know that the distance was less than 8km, so he called the scumbag, said hello to Zeng and went out.
After they came over, they learned that the glaze factory is divided into two streets, east and west, and there is a white marble antique stone bridge on the middle road, which adds infinite interest to this street out of thin air.
Lu Zheng walked around the east and looked west, and found that most of the views of online novels on the earth still have his truth.
For example, no one immediately stepped forward to ask for a price before the previous buyer had negotiated a deal.
Lu Zheng also discovered a miraculous thing, whether it was a transaction on the street or in the store, they did not clearly mark the price, nor did they shout the price with their mouths, but put their hands in their sleeves and negotiated by pulling their fingers.
Buyers and sellers pull each other around in the cuffs.
The buyer pinched his index finger to indicate one.
Pinch the index and middle fingers to indicate two.
Pinch the index, middle, and ring fingers for three.
The rest of the fingers except the thumb are fully extended, which means four, and the fingers are fully extended, which means five.
If it's just the thumb and little finger, it means six, five fingers are gathered together to mean seven, and the thumb and index finger are split out to mean eight.
The index finger is hooked back to indicate nine. Holding the index finger with the middle finger indicates ten.
If the number is shaken a little, it means that it is repeated.
Sometimes, in order to distinguish them, they keep whispering: "This whole, this zero." ”
They judge whether the unit is 10,000 or 100 or 100 according to the object of the transaction and the market situation.
It was very secretive, Lu Zheng looked around and found that he didn't understand this connotation at all, and he couldn't play with this thing.
Seeing this way, his eyes lit up, and he was eager to try, and he quietly told Lu Zheng: "When I was very young, my master once taught me. But it never worked, and I thought that this way of shopping was lost. ”
Lu Zheng asked rhetorically: "Why don't you like something yourself, or I like something, and you come to negotiate?"
Zha Hui nodded heavily, this ancient way of trading was unheard of in Lu Zheng abroad, and he also felt very strange, and at the same time exceeded his cognition.
Lu Zheng fell in love with a ceramic water-bowl bird food jar, with small and exquisite workmanship, beautiful shape, fertile enamel, and embellishment of landscapes, flowers, birds and insects and other patterns, making it look unique.
Lu Zheng estimated an approximate price for it, and quietly told the slag Hui the highest price of 500 yuan for a soft girl. He asked the other party to quote first, but the other party only quoted 200 yuan, and finally he took it for 150 yuan.
Lu Zheng covered his face with both hands, took the jar handed over by the boss, packed it with his own hands, handed it to the scum Hui and continued to walk around the next stall, looking for what he liked.
As a result, I didn't buy anything after a lap.
Lu Zheng looked at the jar in the hand of the slag slag hui, and had an idea, and asked the slag slag hui to ask where the flower and bird market was, there seemed to be no birds in his house.
Lu Zheng was going to go to the flower and bird market to buy a starling or parrot for the old man, and then a bird cage, and set up a complete set to surprise him.
The trading of the flower and bird market is the familiar way of shouting and counter-offering. Lu Zheng bought a wren and a bird cage, and after carrying the bird cage out, Lu Zheng put the jar in the hand of the scum Hui.
When he returned to the courtyard, Lu Shu had already made tea at home and was listening to the Peking Opera "Farewell My Concubine".
Lu Shu glanced at the birdcage in the hand of the scumbag, and turned his head to continue listening. Lu Zheng saw him stand up suddenly, stretched out his hand to grab the birdcage, and after taking out the bird food jar, the birdcage was handed back to the scumbag.
Lu Shu hurried back to his room, took out his reading glasses and magnifying glasses, and examined the bird food jar carefully, his face cloudy.
He watched it for a long time, and finally explained: "You guys play by yourself, I'll go find a friend." He picked off his reading glasses as he spoke.
Lu Zheng took the birdcage in the hand of the slag and said, "Let the slag drive you." ”
Lu Shu smiled and nodded, but did not speak.
Lu Zheng said in his heart: I won't go shit luck, right?