Listening to Zhao Yang's words, the stall owner was stunned for a moment, he never thought that Zhao Yang would actually ask for it.

He was stunned for a long time, and Zhao Yang asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"Of course, of course I'm going to sell it. The stall owner frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "It's just that I'm a little curious, what do you want to buy this for?"

"If you do, don't worry about it. Zhao Yang said with a smile: "But of course the money can't be given to you at a price of tens of thousands of yuan, three thousand, what do you think?"

Listening to Zhao Yang's report, the stall owner was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Since it's already like this, I can't sell it, just give it to you." ”

Don't look at what the stall owner said was very reluctant, not to mention how happy he was, he came in a long time ago, and it was already good to be able to sell them.

Holding the jade wrench that the stall owner sold to him, there are a total of thirteen jade wrenches, Zhao Yang values them not because they can sell for money, in fact, he told the stall owner that the price is good, this thing is indeed only worth so much money.

Although they are not valuable, but for some people they are real treasures, he once saw that Song Lao collected treasures from the Ming and Qing dynasties, these jade wrenches have different shapes, and they did not cost much of their own money, he is ready to directly package these things and give them to Song Lao.

Don't look at this thing is not valuable, but it can't be found if you don't collect it on the market, Zhao Yang can't give Song Lao those valuable things, he can only give him some icing on the cake gifts, these things are definitely not valuable in Song Lao's collection, but the most important thing is that people like it.

Having written this down in his heart, he knew that Curator Qiu hadn't yet numbered all the pieces of the ceramic tripod, so he wasn't in a hurry to go anywhere.

Just as he was thinking about going back to the hotel now to ask Su Changming to help sell a gift box, he suddenly received a call that surprised him.

"Hey, Mom?"

It was no one else on the other end of the phone, it was Zhao Yang's mother, usually her mother would not call herself, she knew that she was busy outside, and she was more sleepy due to her own illness, so she rarely had time to call herself.

"Zhao Yang, what are you doing?" the woman's voice was still very gentle.

The corners of Zhao Yang's mouth rose slightly, and he said, "I'm outside, what's wrong Mom, did you encounter something?"

The woman smiled and said, "Not really, do you remember our old house?"

Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, he nodded and said, "Remember, isn't that grandpa grandma's house?"

When he was a child, he lived in his grandparents' house for a while, and then they died, and he and his mother moved away, and it has been a long time since he talked about it.

"The old house is going to be demolished, I haven't been back for more than ten years, my legs are inconvenient, if you have time, go back and see, it is estimated that someone needs to sign when demolishing." ”

Zhao Yang frowned slightly, and he said with a smile: "Okay, do you know the day." ”

"It's okay to go that day, but it's better to hurry, after all, it's related to the demolition money, by the way, if you really don't know the road to the village, you can ask Xu Hangyi." ”

"Xu Hangyi?"

"It's your grandfather's grandson when you were a child, don't you have an impression?"

Zhao Yang thought about it seriously, then nodded and said, "It's a little impression, then I'll contact him directly at that time." ”

After a few more pleasantries, the two of them hung up the phone, the home was going to be demolished, and it was of course inconvenient for my mother to go back, and now it seemed that I had to go back by myself.

Grandpa's house is a small city, the name is Chongyang, I heard that Chongyang City is developing better now, and now it seems that it is estimated to be true, and grandpa's old house can be planned into it.

I have the impression that my grandfather's house should be in the suburbs, a relatively remote village, and it is estimated that the area has been included in the urban planning.

Grandpa's house is quite large, so maybe it will be a lot of money. Thinking in his heart, Zhao Yang couldn't help but smile, he never thought that he would become a nouveau riche one day.

Hanging up the phone, he called Qiu Nanyu directly and told him that he might have to leave for a few days.

Qiu Nanyu didn't think much about it, after all, the time was his, and he wouldn't be needed for three days, waiting for everyone to find the location of all the fragments, and the final restoration work was Zhao Yang's.

Thinking that Su Changming should be relatively short of time recently, after all, they had just experienced a life and death, and he was probably thinking about how to take revenge on that man now.

He didn't tell the three members of the Su family that Zhao Yang was thinking that he should come back in a few days, but what he never expected was that this time he would be delayed for a while.

He borrowed a car from Su Changning and went directly to the city in his memory, Chongyang City.

The journey was ten hours, and when I came to Chongyang City, it was already the second day.

He tried to find his way to his grandfather's house from memory, but he never saw it, and he was a little discouraged in his heart, if he had an acquaintance, he wouldn't have to trouble so much.

Just thinking in his heart, he suddenly heard a sudden quarrel at the bus stop next to him, and when he looked up, he actually saw a teenager who was similar to the person he had seen when he was a child.

Time rewinds to ten minutes ago.

On the small street on the outskirts of Chongyang City, a teenager less than 1.6 meters tall is walking with his head down, he is now going to work, after his grandfather fell ill, he also dropped out of school early, and treated his grandfather while working.

"Gotta hurry up, or it'll be too late. ”

Looking down at his cheap electronic watch, he couldn't help but exhale a breath of heat.

"Xu Hangyi!"

Before he could take a step, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Is this calling me again?"

Xu Hang frowned slightly, in order to avoid being seen by acquaintances, he deliberately stayed away from his county seat and came to the city to work, it stands to reason that he has never left the county seat since he was born, and no one should know him.

"Probably not. ”

"Xu Hangyi!

Listening to the sound getting closer and closer, he subconsciously turned his head to look over, only to see that the person standing behind him really knew him.

And it's not just one person you know, it's a group of people you know.

There was a yellow bus parked at the intersection, and the people who got out of it were none other than his high school classmates.

"Why are they here. ”

Xu Hang swallowed his saliva, he still had floral cloth sleeves on his sleeves, and he was wearing a pair of faded flip-flops under his feet, holding a large barrel of mineral water bottles filled with boiled water, and a plastic bag of bread in his pocket.

If they see this scene, they will be a big loser.

Originally, none of the people in this group saw Xu Hangyi, but after the man shouted like this, everyone saw Xu Hangyi.

"Xu Hangyi?"

"It's really Xu Hangyi, why is he dressed like this?"

"What kind of shape is this, like a refugee. ”

"Which trash can did this dirt bun come from. ”

"Their family is so poor, do they have no food to eat?"

Everyone talked about it, and many people said it with ridicule.

The girls were quite tolerant, just staring at Xu Hang with slightly shocked eyes and whispering.

At this moment, Xu Hangyi really wanted to die of shame.

The man who spoke just now walked quickly in front of Xu Hangyi, put his arms around his neck and said excitedly.

"What's going on, Xu Hangyi, didn't you say that there was something going on today? Why did another person sneak over again, is he going to surprise us?"

The simplest reason for not going to the class reunion is because he has no money, according to them, a person has to pay a thousand yuan, which is obviously blackmailing himself, and now he is in an extraordinary period, and he can't spend a penny indiscriminately.

This person is their disciplinary committee, and the person who can become a disciplinary committee member in high school is not necessarily good at studying, but must be strong and capable of fighting.

I have the impression that this person has never bullied himself, but he has never paid back the money he borrowed to buy popsicles.

Xu Hang's forehead was covered with sweat, half because of the scorching weather, and half because of his weak heart.

His eyes dodged, but his body could not break free from the arm of the disciplinary commissioner, and he said with difficulty: "I do have something. ”

In fact, this group of people didn't want to invite Xu Hangyi at all, and they didn't tell Xu Hangyi where to go to the class reunion, but it turned out that it was such a coincidence that they actually met here.

"I remember you said your uncle was going to pick you up and take you to his house to play, right?" The man looked Xu Hangyi up and down, and said with a smile: "Then what are you playing here, rural women cosplay?"

Xu Hangyi smiled awkwardly and said softly, "It's not ......"

The man dragged Xu Hangyi in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "Let's go, Xu Hangyi, since we are all here, let's go and get together with us." ”

Another boy said, "Yes, don't leave when you come, and I won't let you pay for it, we have booked a place." ”

Xu Hang lowered his head and lied with all his strength: "No, my uncle will drive to pick me up later." ”

"Pick you up? haha. The boy smiled and said, "Do you drive a farm tricycle?"

Xu Hangyi said slowly: "No. ”

With a cold look in his eyes, the young man said sarcastically: "What kind of car is that, BMW or Mercedes?"

"Ben...... Benz. Xu Hangyi said with some difficulty.

Hearing his words, everyone immediately burst into laughter, and the laughter stung Xu Hangyi's eardrums.

"Mercedes Benz...... Haha, he probably knows a Mercedes-Benz. ”

The disciplinary committee member smiled and said, "Let's go, don't waste it here, the sun is quite hot." ”

Xu Hang shook his head and refused: "No, I really have something, my uncle is really coming to pick me up." ”

"Don't be embarrassed, you have a fart uncle, we invite you to dinner, you don't have to spend money. ”

All his classmates stood next to the bus and looked at him coldly.