And Wang Yongfeng and Ren Nanyang want the most useful cotton at the moment, some of these old things have been put for two or three years and no one cares, since some people want to do it, both sides take what they need.

Wang Yongfeng happily closed his mouth and cleared the inventory at once, can he not be happy! Moreover, the price is so high, he has made a lot of money!

The little girl is still too tender, if he is her parent, he will have to talk about it well when he goes back......

Song Xiaoyue looked at him and smiled, and laughed herself, it won't take too long, in another fifteen years, Wang Yongfeng will definitely be on fire when he thinks of today's transaction.

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Ren Nanyang knows that he has sold good things and lost a lot of money, but those who know the times are Junjie, and there is no way in this era, he doesn't know what the world will be like in a few decades, or get through it now.

However, he still has some good goods in his hands, but they are all his Abba's sweethearts, and he is not willing to exchange them for food in the most difficult times.

But before he died, he told him that if he couldn't go on, he should sell it!

Ren Nanyang thinks about the days he has spent in the past few months, not to mention selling grain, he hasn't eaten enough for several months. I don't know how long this will be in the future, but it's time to buy it, right?

Moreover, this little girl is a knowledgeable person, and the price given is fair, so it is not easy to find such a good buyer. The illuminator just now was a good deal, in exchange for so much cotton.

Wang Yongfeng exchanged 200 catties of cotton for a room of things, and he exchanged a mirror for 40 catties.

Ren Nanyang gritted his teeth and said, "I still have something, you can take a look"

Song Xiaoyue's heart jumped, and she came.

She came here for Ren Nanyang's last baby1

Ren Nanyang returned to the house, and after a while, he took out a long wooden box and opened the layers of packages, and there was a pair of words inside.

Song Xiaoyue looked at it quietly, it was this painting, every time she met Wang Yongfeng in her previous life, the two of them would talk about this painting.

At that time, Wang Yongfeng thumped his feet and shouted: "It must be Wang Xizhi's real handiwork! I knew that the painting was so big that I couldn't burn it." ”

In his previous life, this painting was burned by Ren Nanyang before it was released.

"Oh, Wang Xizhi," Song Xiaoyue didn't show any surprise.

Ren Nanyang became more and more curious, there are no cultured people in this dilapidated place, where is this little girl, you can recognize it at a glance is Wang Xizhi's character, he may not have this attainment when he is the same age.

He is a person who has been a young master, and he can find the feeling of 'same kind' in Song Xiaoyue, even if a person has been rich, her behavior is different.

"Tell me the price. Song Xiaoyue said. True or not, she's going to decide.

Although he understands antiques, he doesn't know how to buy and sell, and he doesn't know the current market situation.

“...... You name a price. Ren Nanyang said weakly, if it is not suitable, he can not sell it.

"Book Sage" Wang Xizhi, his words are soft but strong, rough rather than delicate. It can be said that if Wang Xizhi said that he was the second in the Chinese calligraphy world, no one would dare to say that he was the first, and there were very few works that have been handed down, even if there are only a few words, they are priceless treasures."

Song Xiaoyue still remembers that there was a copy of Wang Xizhi's "Peace Post" that sold for 300 million, not to mention the authentic works, and tens of millions of bronze mirrors of the Ming Dynasty before, as well as Huanghuali furniture, this is a treasure!

Ren Nanyang nodded like garlic.

Wang Yongfeng was quite disdainful, how much a word could be worth, he looked at it like that.

Song Xiaoyue said: "But the market is not good now, and good things can't be sold at too high prices." ”

Ren Nanyang has appreciation for Song Xiaoyue in his eyes, everyone knows this truth, but it is better to be able to say it so bluntly than those who are hypocritical.

He just doesn't know how to socialize, so even if he is in the middle of the road, he can't find a few people who can help.

Ren Nanyang couldn't decide, Song Xiaoyue said: "You see if this will work, I can give you 150 yuan worth of grain, including bud rice and vegetables." ”

Wang Yongfeng jumped up in fright.

In the era, you can marry a daughter-in-law for ten yuan, buy 80 catties of rice, 500 catties of vegetables, and even build a new house.

"Is this a treasure?" Wang Yongfeng stretched out his hand to pick up the painting, wanting to see what kind of charm these big characters had that could sell so much grain.

Song Xiaoyue and Ren Nanyang reached out to stop Wang Yongfeng at the same time.

The paper of the age is very fragile, and if it is not preserved well, it is easy to get wet and moldy, let alone being treated so rudely by Wang Yongfeng.

Ren Nanyang handed over a velvet glove and asked Wang Yongfeng to wear it before he could touch the painting.

"God is mysterious, I don't read this word, if I practice for a few years, I will definitely write better. Wang Yongfeng muttered, "150 yuan to buy a few words, is this full of food or too much food." ”

Ren Nanyang carefully put away the painting and asked Song Xiaoyue: "When are you going to trade?" ”

Song Xiaoyue said: "One hand over the grain and the other hand delivery, the money and goods are cleared." ”

Ren Nanyang and Wang Yongfeng both felt very good.

"I'll go get the goods, do you have a sack at home?"

Ren Nanyang nodded hurriedly, because Wang Yongfeng was always throwing messy things, so there were a lot of sacks at home, or there were enough baskets.

Now that she has done such a big deal all of a sudden, Song Xiaoyue wants to give everything.

Ren Nanyang really took out a bunch of sacks, which were picked up from the arsenal, and the state-owned enterprises had a lot of burlap bags containing materials every month, which he recycled and kept.

Every year when the crops are harvested, he and Wang Yongfeng take the hemp bag to the countryside to harvest.

Of course, all the good grain is collected by the production team, but after the production team buys it, the rest of the field is the villagers'.

They went to buy, mostly barter, with three-drawer cabinets, mirrors, and kettles and the like.

The purchased grain is then sold on the black market to earn a middle price.

"I also have one condition, you are not allowed to be present when the grain is released, because the buyer behind me does not want people to know that you have met with his people, and I am afraid that I will not be able to tell him in the future. ”

"It's not going to work. ”

Wang Yongfeng immediately refused, although the conversation is harmonious now, but what if the little girl finally pulls away the things and the food is not left?

The two sides discussed again, and the final transaction place was Wang Yongfeng's house.

Wang Yongfeng's family lives in the depths of the alley, which is also a mud house, but there are only two exits in the whole alley, one large and one small.

Small exiters can enter, but if they bring something, they can't get out.

Wang Yongfeng can rest assured that he and Ren Nanyang are guarding the big exit.

, Song Xiaoyue's people can come in from the small exit, and when the transaction between the two sides is clear, then let the person who came to pick up the things leave through the big exit, and the two sides don't need to meet each other at all.

On the way, Wang Yongfeng and Ren Nanyang frequently faced each other, for fear of being a liar.

Wang Yongfeng did not separate his family, and lived with his family, but there was no one at home when they went.

After leading Song Xiaoyue to the door of the house, Wang Yongfeng asked Song Xiaoyue to call someone, and then walked towards the big exit with Ren Nanyang.

Every door in the house is locked, and the things sold are in Ren Nanyang's house, so there is nothing to guard against.

As soon as the others left, Song Xiaoyue entered the yard and went out to dig out bud rice and sorghum rice.

The harvested sorghum rice cannot be eaten directly, it must be shelled, and the shell can be used as feed for chickens, and she believes that the two will be happy to harvest it.

Crops grown in the space not only ripen quickly, but also have no seasonal differences, for example, spring wheat is generally sown in June, but in the space, even winter sowing has no effect.

The first time this kind of thing was poured, Song Xiaoyue was very busy, and after loading more than a dozen sacks, she leisurely went to the alley to call the two people back.

Wang Yongfeng and Ren Nanyang were in a hurry, and when they heard that the grain had arrived, they hurried home.

When the door was opened, there were more than a dozen sacks of grain, and the two of them were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together.

The two of them turned over the cotton and bud rice, and their mouths were amazed.

This cotton is really first-class quality, and their land is not suitable for large-scale cotton cultivation, so they can grow high-grade cotton.

There are also buds, all of which are distinct, and they are all good buds.

Not to mention this sorghum, it is all something that can be fed.

"Brother Ren, I'm sorry for something, the food is not enough, so you can buy about 50 catties of cotton in exchange for 150 catties. ”

Cotton is also very good, it is easy to get rid of, Ren Nanyang agreed.

"Girl, let's pour it out and see if you don't mind. ”

Wang Yongfeng has a lot of eyes, who knows if there will be a layer of cotton on the surface and a pile of stones underneath.

"No problem, but hurry, I still have something to do, I'm going to pick up the goods after reading it." ”

"Give you the keys. ”

Ren Nanyang was very relieved to hand over the key to Song Xiaoyue, there were nothing valuable in his house, the antiques were buried, he expected that someone would not be able to find it if they wanted to, as for the one on the surface, except for the one sold to Song Xiaoyue, there was nothing good left.

This is also in line with Song Xiaoyue's meaning, otherwise where would she go to give birth to a few people who are responsible for transporting.

Out of Wang Yongfeng's house, Song Xiaoyue shook the cold sweat in her palm, don't do such a big business in the future, how dangerous it is.

Walked quickly to Ren Nanyang's house and quickly put away his things. Song Xiaoyue didn't leave, but walked to the Ren family's stove and pulled it up.

Sure enough, in a pile of firewood and grass, she found what she was looking for: some money, some money that was used as paper to light a fire. Some of the money that has been abolished and banned from circulation - the first set of yuan.

The first set of renminbi was issued one after another a year before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and there were even 1,000 yuan rolls and 5,000 thousand yuan rolls, which are very collectible and comparable to antique things.

Song Xiaoyue didn't move, she flicked the straw a few times, let the money show a little corner and left, everything was put in the space, and she returned to Wang Yongfeng's house empty-handed.

Wang Yongfeng was afraid that there would be many dreams at night, and so much cotton and bud rice would be seen, so he and Ren Nanyang quickly cleaned up and waited for Song Xiaoyue to come over.

Song Xiaoyue returned the key and pretended to be casual: "By the way, Brother Ren, I just found some of the first set of RMB next to the stove pit, and now it can only be used to light the fire?"

Ren Nanyang nodded, his expression was not regretful.

Wang Yongfeng also knew about this, and muttered: "That thing can't cook a few bundles of rice." ”

"Why don't you exchange it for a new version of the circulating yuan, what a pity to burn it. ”

Listening to her words, Ren Nanyang's face became even darker.

Wang Yongfeng knew a little about the situation in Ren Nanyang's family, and said: "His family composition is a bit complicated, and the money can't be replaced, and he has to be named a capitalist. ”

“..... Well. Ren Nanyang lowered his head and didn't want to talk more.

"Do you still have a lot? I can find someone to help you change it, how about four or six accounts. Song Xiaoyue's body trembled slightly, trying her best to restrain her excitement, if this was done, she would become a rich man at least ten years earlier than in her previous life.

"What! You, can you change it? Won't you change it?" Ren Nanyang suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

"Who are you?Who am I?~...... I know more characters, I'm not afraid that I can't change them, I'm afraid that you don't. Song Xiaoyue said coquettishly.

"Let's go!" Ren Nanyang couldn't take care of anything, and pulled Song Xiaoyue away.

Ren Nanyang pulled Song Xiaoyue and ran out, and his thin body seemed to burst out with infinite strength.

Wang Yongfeng is a human spirit, and he grasped the core of the matter at once, knowing that his brother was going to make a big profit, and he also went to join in the fun.

It's not that he is red-eyed, he just wants to see the excitement and gain knowledge, it would be better if he could follow Song Xiaoyue to meet those big shots.

Ren Nanyang returned home, opened the lock with trembling hands, and rushed into the bedroom before the door could be closed.

Song Xiaoyue shook her head, with this psychological quality, no wonder she was depressed.

Wang Yongfeng was the last to come in, closed the door very carefully, and plugged in the door bolt from the inside, which was much more cautious than Ren Nanyang.

Ren Nanyang brought an unremarkable iron box from the house.

This kind of box is available in almost every household, and it is used to hold clothes and daily necessities.

If you want to marry a daughter, or if you have some ability, you would rather find a carpenter to make some good-looking wooden cabinets, and don't like this kind of box.

Wang Yongfeng also followed to move, he and Ren Nanyang are old friends, and he knows very well what the other party has, and there are several such boxes.

Ren Nanyang gasped, his face was flushed, I don't know if he was tired or excited all the way, probably both.

He lifted the lid of the box, revealing a box full of money, and said tremblingly: "Both... Can I change it?"

Song Xiaoyue pressed the excitement in her heart and nodded indifferently: "It's true." ”

"Fidelity! Absolutely!" Ren Nanyang said.

"Your ancestor is very powerful, he actually has so much money. ”

Song Xiaoyue knew that Ren Nanyang not only had a lot of the first set of RMB, but also a lot of silver dollars from the Republic of China, but later for various reasons, the silver dollars were buried by him.

The maximum face value of the first set of RMB reached 50,000 yuan, and they are now using the third set of RMB, which is known as the Great Unity, but the collection value is not very high in the future.

"It's not that powerful, it's just average..."

"Poof!" Song Xiaoyue smiled, if Ren Nanyang's family background is average, then others are even more ordinary.

"Yueyue knows a lot of people, don't hide it, now you have a chance to get rid of it quickly, don't burn it all!" Wang Yongfeng said on the side.

Ren Nanyang said at the urging of Wang Yongfeng.

Ren Nanyang's ancestor had a connection with the Thirteen Banks of Guangzhou, and at the end of the Qing Dynasty, he managed trade, because he could do business, and his family was already very wealthy at that time.

During the Republic of China, the ancestors were also quite smart, and they were wise to protect themselves in the troubled times, not to mention the wealthy, but also guarded the family business, and the family moved to the old Shanghai where they were drunk and golden, and became a famous celebrity at that time.

Later, the situation changed greatly, the peasants turned over to be the masters, Ren Nanyang's grandfather had a vision, knew that the sky would change greatly in the future, and advocated the separation of the family in order to minimize the loss.

The family property was personally distributed by the old lady, and how much money was given to the aunt's wife and children, and the whole family was divided within half a month.

Ren Nanyang's Abba was born to his aunt's wife, because his aunt was not favored and even took his father, and his father was mediocre, and he was not loved by the old man, and the family property he received at that time was only a small part of the entire big family.

Ren Nanyang's Abba stayed abroad, and he had many good friends who were interested in current affairs, and he had unique insights into the future direction of society at that time.

After getting the family property, Ren's father began to sell the family property quickly, and even broke away from the family to change the household registration.

At that time, although the family was separated. But leaving the household registration is a big deal, and the entire Ren family is referring to the responsible father.

Ren's father insisted on going his own way, wanting to leave Lu, where he lived a good life, and go to the north, which was still very backward at that time. This move was laughed at by the Ren family again.

Ren Nanyang's aunt was reluctant to live a good life, and she didn't want to go to a place where the black soil was facing the sky, so she took her daughter away.

Ren Nanyang's Abba was complacent for a few years, thinking that he could spend the rest of his life safely and richly with his money, but the first set of RMB could not be used!

And although the relationship was severed, somehow some clues were still found, Ren Nanyang's Abba hair turned gray, and he ran towards the black market every day, but at that time, money might not be able to buy things, so much money was not exchanged.

Watch a box of money turn into waste paper.

He didn't dare to go to the bank to change, the Ren family had been investigated, he got out early so he didn't become the center of the whirlpool, if the money went to the bank, he had to explain the origin of the money, and soon knew that he was a member of the big capitalists!

Because of this incident, Ren Nanyang's father suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage one year and died.

Ren Nanyang has changed his family several times, his personality has changed a lot, in his last life, Song Xiaoyue heard Wang Yongfeng describe Ren Nanyang's state at that time, and guessed that he should have depression.

And Ren Nanyang's identity has been well hidden, although he is not rich and rich, but he is safe.

At the end of the 90s, when the economy was in good shape, there was no need to worry about the bad influence of the descendants of the big capitalists.

But Ren Nanyang's money has been burned out as firewood, and all kinds of antiques have been sold cheaply, and the scattered losses have increased by hundreds of millions.

The noble son of a prominent family in the past was still an ordinary worker at the end of the nineties, and every time he thought of those things, Ren Nanyang felt anxious, and his depression had not improved, and he finally committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Song Xiaoyue felt that if she opened her mouth to ask for the money now, she would say that she was good-looking, she liked it, and she would take it home to paste the wall, fold paper cranes, and fold door curtains, and Ren Nanyang would give it to her without hesitation.

But after knowing Ren Nanyang's ending, Song Xiaoyue really couldn't bear to do this.

She didn't know if there would be a butterfly effect, whether she could reduce Ren Nanyang's regret by doing this time and not embark on the road of death in the future.

So much money can be exchanged for tens of thousands of yuan now, for Ren Nanyang, these money are useless, but tens of thousands of dollars of money that can be circulated now can change his life for him!

Song Xiaoyue has space and knows that she will be rich in the future, so she doesn't want to pit Ren Nanyang.

She prefers a win-win situation to an injury to one side...