8. Handy

Lee got up the next day and found that some things had been piled up in the yard at some point. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thread-bound books, tables, chairs, benches, old furniture, porcelain pots, and even two one-foot-tall Buddha statues.

These are not collections in his basement at all, they must have been pulled back by Old Man Li from somewhere.

Li He went to the living room to see that there were four people sitting in the living room eating breakfast.

Old man Li sat next to him and entertained, the old man next to him knew each other, and the remaining two people just didn't know each other.

One was wearing a monk's robe, with a bald head, dry and thin, his eyes were sunken, his skin was already wrinkled, and he was obviously very old.

The other was a tall old man, but also very thin, with a goatee.

Seeing Li He coming in, several people were obviously flustered.

"It's okay, this nephew of my own family" Old man Li pulled the monk next to him back to his seat, and said to Li He proudly, "Look, the courtyard is full of good things."

When he was an outsider, Li He basically acquiesced in the relationship with Old Man Li.

"Where did you get it?", Li He asked suspiciously, took the porridge handed over by Fu Xia, and took another steamed bun for himself.

"Girl, you go boil a few more eggs, the duck eggs are too salty, and my throat is choked", seeing Fu Xia go out obediently, Old Man Li said, "Of course it's from the Arctic Temple, we pulled three carts and a tricycle to pull it back."

The warehouse of the Arctic Temple finally let Old Man Li sneak around and bring a few old guys back in a board car at night.

The gods didn't know it, and even Li He hid it.

"It's a pity", Old Man Yu said inexplicably.

"It's not a pity, it's good to be able to pull back so much", said the goatee next to him.

Old man Li said, "This monk is the abbot of the Great Bell Temple, and he should be the predecessor." In the past, when we used to be, Lord Baylor, who was serious, called Uncle Bei. This hemp pole is a living dictionary of the Forbidden City, you can just call him Uncle Zhu. ”

Li He greeted politely, muttering in his heart where did this come from, his brain was a little insufficient for a while, and Lord Baylor, according to his age, he was 80 years away.

The monk smiled, "Where is there any Baylor Ye, don't be joking, it's not good to spread it." I'll put these two Buddha statues here for you, and when I have time, I will arrange someone to come and pull them. “

The monk nodded and left directly.

Li He politely sent it to the door, and the monk didn't say anything but thank you.

Li He hurriedly plugged in the door bolt again.

When I entered the living room, I heard Old Man Li say, "Ma Pole, why don't you let me keep those books for you?"

Goatee smiled disdainfully, "You think it's beautiful, I'm leaving, I can go back and get some sleep, but this night has killed me." ”

The goatee finished and walked away.

"Hey, don't forget, stop by the public security bureau to report the case," said Old Man Li.

The three sheep's beards didn't take care of it, and continued to walk, and they went out of the yard in three or two, and then the gate closed again with a click.

"Hurry up and plug in the door," Old Man Li instructed Li He.

"Got it"

Li He took a look at the things in the yard again, many books had been bitten by insects and mice, and picked up a copy of "Drinking Rainbow Bun Book Synopsis". I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, but fortunately, the corners were rotten, and the words were all there.

"I think back then, so many precious wire-bound books were piled up on the road and burned, and when they were burned, they didn't go day and night, and the fire baked the asphalt on the road ......", it was rare to open his mouth and said so many words at one time.

Li He was silent and didn't know what to say, he was just as distressed, so he had to explain, "It's been so many years, it's time to pass, people, look forward, just live happily."

Lao Yutou's eyes glared, "As long as people live, things can't get by, and if you put your mind to it, you just can't get by." ”

Li He couldn't say a word when he was choked, so he had to turn his head and ask Old Man Li, "Why are you in such a hurry? You still let that Uncle Zhu report the case?"

Old man Li smiled and stroked a plum blossom vase and said, "If you don't know the ghosts, then you have to be fast." Let's put it this way, we turned the people of the warehouse over, and came out of the gate openly. ”

"Menghan medicine?" Li He asked excitedly, just hearing about it, no one has ever practiced it.

"It's a shame that you're still a college student, and you can believe the things in the Water Margin. It's billions of ether, poured in from the window, to ensure that he can't wake up within 10 hours, and it is effective for people and dogs. Old man Li continued to show off, "But it's not easy to get these things in the yard, and it's a shame that a Hong Kong woman is stirring up trouble this time." ”

Li He suddenly remembered that sentence, the sky is not afraid of the earth, but he is afraid that the hooligans are educated.

However, through Old Man Li's description, Li He thought that the woman was most likely Chen Lihua, the king of red sandalwood.

She bought off the management committee, and yesterday afternoon she had already pulled away a cart of red sandalwood and sent it to the warehouse of the furniture factory in Fengtai, which was full of five big things, and it had just pulled a small corner.

Whether there are more or fewer things, this kind of incident is inexplicable, which also gives Old Man Li a chance.

With a common revolutionary goal and a common ideal, the four of them entered someone's warehouse in the middle of the night.

A few people were in the warehouse with flashlights, picking and picking, each taking what he needed.

The last four people got what they wanted, and of course they had to deal with the aftermath.

The man surnamed Zhu went to report the case in the name of the Forbidden City and reported Chen Lihua, not in the name of reselling cultural relics, but in the name of embezzling public property.

Li He gasped, these old men are ruthless enough.

No matter how many things are lost in the warehouse at that time, it is Chen Lihua's pot.

Li He just felt the wonder of history, and unconsciously mixed himself into it, but he seemed to be a little unbearable, and asked carefully, "Will this be too much?"

Lao Yutou said coldly, "People are taking Hong Kong household registration."

Thinking about the Hong Kong policy during this period, Chen Lihua really didn't have any.

The purpose of a few old men was just to fish in troubled waters for themselves and cover up the truth about the loss of the warehouse cultural relics in the yard.

When the time comes, the Forbidden City will intervene again, and maybe it will be able to receive it openly.

"Uncle Yu, then what good things did you find, let me take a look?"

Old Yu shook his head, "I didn't find it"

Old man Yu yawned and muttered that he was about to go back to sleep.

Old man Li took a sip of water and said, "These things, although they haven't spent a dime, are all yours." Don't be in a hurry to speak, listen to me, there is only one condition, one thing is not allowed to be sold before I die, and I don't care if you flood after I die. ”

"How are you doing lately?"

"Get out, I'm so looking forward to Lao Tzu's death. No way, Lao Tzu will live for at least 20 years"

Li He pouted, "20 years? I really can't look at it in 20 years." I'd better leave it to your sons and daughters."

After hearing this, Old Man Li was silent, and lit a big cigarette pouch by himself, "Hey, my son and daughter are just a thought, and it's not certain whether you can see them." Besides, these things can only be given to people who are destined, but they can't be used for future generations. Say it to you, and give it to you. ”

Li He said embarrassedly, "No, Uncle Li, I already took advantage of you in that house, and if you put it on hold for a few more years, will you believe it?"

"A hundred times more I also believe, I don't want to see those people dangling under my nose every day, if I don't sell them to you, I will give them to others. ”

Old man Li didn't say more, and called Fu Xia and said, "Girl, uncle wants to eat a roast duck at noon, why don't you go to Xu Fuji at the Great South Gate to help me buy a roast duck?"

Fu Xia responded crisply, took the vegetable basket and went out.

Waiting for Fu Xia to go out, Li He plugged in the deadbolt and touched the sweat on the door of his head, "Da Nanmen, it doesn't take four hours to take the bus back and forth, so you don't have to think about it." It's a suburb over there, so there's a store there."

Old man Li didn't listen to Li He's ink, "Hurry up and open the basement opening, hurry up and put things in, it's inconvenient for the girl to come back." ”

When Li He was moving a cabinet, the drawer accidentally slipped down, and the jade inside was full of jade and jade, and it rolled to the ground.

Old man Li scolded in a low voice, "I'll tell you to slow down, slow down, that's a lot of luck, pulled out of a bookcase."

All the furniture is still in the front and back yards.

Books, crockpots, porcelain or basements.

When Old Man Li Li and Li He were sweating profusely to move everything, it was already noon.

Two people lie in the living room blowing ceiling fans to sweat.

At this time, Fu Xia also came back sweating profusely, and said to Old Man Li with a crying voice, "Uncle, I walked around the Great South Gate several times, except for the ground or the ground, I didn't see the roast duck restaurant you said."

Old man Li patted his head, "Oh, look at my memory, it's the south gate of the town, I'm sorry, hey, hurry up and wipe the sweat."

When Fu Xia left, Old Man Li sneered, "I saw the sweat on her forehead, but I didn't see the sweat on her neck, the cloth shoes she was wearing, and the dust on her feet."

Li He listened strangely in his heart. (To be continued.) )