Chapter 23: Why Do You Fall in Love With Him (Gagan)

Lao Hou tore off the towel around his neck and wiped his sweat, and took away the felt covering the furniture, Zuo Yucheng and the two of them only saw a part of the exposed just now, and the felt was taken away, revealing the whole set of wenge furniture.

"How is it?" Speaking of this, the old marquis regained his usual spirit.

"Yes, it's just that the preservation is a little worse, I'm afraid that I have to repair it well to see the original appearance. Furniture is good furniture, but I haven't met the right owner. Zuo Yucheng shook his head as he spoke, carefully checking the ornamentation on the side of the table.

Qu Xiaowu added next to him: "Hey, it's really a tyrannical thing?"

Lao Hou looked at him unpleasantly: "You have been studying for a few years, what kind of cultural person are you pretending to be here?"

"I'm not pretending to be a cultural person, I'm adding what Seiko wanted to say just now but didn't say. Besides, what kind of culture is not cultured, isn't Lao Tzu still receiving a lot of good things without culture?"

Regarding Lao Hou's remarks, Qu Xiaowu expressed dissatisfaction. Zuo Yucheng is concentrating on checking the specific style and appearance of the furniture to roughly judge the age.

In the development process of furniture, there are distinctive characteristics of the times, and each era has its popular styles and patterns. This is the basic skill of dynastic breaking.

Lao Hou knew that it was useless to talk too much to Qu Xiaowu, so he ignored him and asked Zuo Yucheng: "Brother Cheng, how is it?

"Well, this time it's a big gain. How did you come up with this trick and get these pieces of furniture for so much money. ”

Lao Hou looked at the cars whizzing by from time to time on the road, and told Qu Xiaowu: "You first move these belongings to the pickup truck and tie them up." ”

The orders have come down, and his age and qualifications are here. Even if Qu Xiaowu is unwilling to move, it is not good not to listen. I had to clean up the vacated area of the pickup truck, open the compartment fence on the side of the car, and move it to the pickup truck in the same way, moving things without delaying listening to the two of them.

"Today's incident, it's also a coincidence, I learned from a friend that there was a person in Liudaogou Village here who wanted to sell a bottle that imitated the kiln, so I came to take a look, but something happened when the deal was about to be completed......

Lao Hou probably listened to the book reviews a lot, and let him tell him about the twists and turns. Qu Xiaowu listened fascinated by the side, and forgot to hold the chair with both hands. After standing next to him and hearing it, he asked Lao Hou: "Who did you say told you about these furniture? It's the woman on crutches, quite young?"

"That's right, it's her, I think that girl has a grudge against the old Xue family who built a new house. Hey, I can't see that she is on crutches, and she makes that family suffer a loss without making a sound, hehe..."

Lao Hou smiled and shook his head when he said this, and then saw that Qu Xiaowu forgot to move the chair, and patronized to listen to them.

"What a daze, hurry up. Lao Hou knocked Qu Xiaowu's head. Qu Xiaowu hurriedly put the chair on the car, then covered it with felt cloth and tied it up. That's when I got ready to get on the bus.

But Zuo Yucheng and Lao Hou have already gone up. Seeing him coming over to open the car door, Lao Hou pointed to the donkey riding upside down: "Xiao Wu, you are young and have good physical strength, you go and ride the car to the village not far ahead, I borrowed this car from someone, and I put fifty yuan in someone's hand." My car is parked there, too, so I'll have to go over and get it first. ”

Qu Xiaowu: "......"

In Liudaogou Village, Ye Zhengang and the others finally cleaned up the large open space in front of the courtyard wall before dark. People who wanted to sell vegetables to Yang Guowei came to him to report the approximate number, and said that at about four o'clock the next morning, while the weather was cool, everyone would go to pick the vegetables, and by eight or nine o'clock, they would all pick almost enough. Then I pulled it over with a car and weighed it, and when the goods for the day were all collected, Yang Guowei counted them in the afternoon and gave them the money from selling vegetables.

However, Yang Guowei also said first, if anyone puts something in the bag of vegetables that should not be put in, or shoddy, then if he wants to sell it next time, he has to say it.

Ye Xiaochi saw that the matter of selling vegetables was on the right track, so he didn't care about it anymore, and slowly moved to the kitchen with a crutch, while Luo Xiangnan and Gu Xing were eating dinner inside. Ye Jingtao ran around inside and outside the house, and his errands were very slippery.

He is actually not young, he is in the first year of junior high school at the beginning of school, and he can be regarded as half an adult, and at this time he also knows that the life of his family may be getting better. Of course he was happy.

Children in such families, who were sensible in the early years, do not want toys, do not want clothes and shoes, and wear whatever adults prepare. As for toys, the woods outside, the wilderness, the small river ditch, even a few glass balls, a broken bicycle, these are good toys.

The noise of the people in the village gradually dispersed, Ye Xiaochi noticed that when there were many people, her nominal father still didn't talk much, and many times it was Yang Guowei and the villagers who came with her third uncle who were communicating.

At this time, Luo Xiangnan took a stack of bowls and put them on the table, ready to eat. Ye Xiaochi took advantage of people's inattention and asked casually: "Mom, look at my dad." ”

"What's wrong with your dad, isn't it still like that? Luo Xiangnan glanced up and said.

"No, Mom, I want to interview you? How did you agree to it? What do you like about my father?"

Luo Xiangnan didn't expect her daughter to ask this question, and she knew why she asked that.

"I didn't have a crush on him at first. Luo Xiangnan rarely talked to his daughter about the events of the year.

"At that time, something happened to my family, and the guy I was with my mother at the time found an excuse not to come to me again. At that time, many families avoided your mother and uncle. But your father, although a little stuffy, comes every day, has a job to help work, but he can think of me if there is anything good. Do you yourself say that I can still choose someone else?. ”

Seeing that her daughter was curious, Luo Xiangnan was unusual, and did not hide the origin between her and Ye Zhengang.

"Mom, I think you can write a novel about this story. Ye Xiaochi listened and didn't mention the unpleasant things in the past.

"You still write novels? People like your mother don't have to read novels when they write novels. ”

The mother and daughter laughed, and Gu Xing came over and asked, "What are you two talking about, so happy." ”

"It's nothing, just a few casual words." How could Luo Xiangnan tell them this?

Gu Xing saw that they didn't say anything, so she casually said to Ye Xiaochi: "Eat more meat on the table in a while, see how thin you are." ”

Luo Xiangnan also said: "It's a little thinner, and the amount of food is a little small." Yang Guowei heard the two women muttering in a low voice, looked at Ye Xiaochi, and then looked at the roof and the four walls. He used to know that Ye Xiaochi's family was in the countryside, but he didn't know that the conditions in her family were like this. Looking at Ye Xiaochi and listening to the two women talking, he couldn't understand her a little.

At noon the next day, the people who came to Ye Zhengang's house to sell vegetables in the morning all delivered the goods, and they were neatly stacked under the shed.

At noon, Ye Xiaochi's family finally installed the phone. At the same time, a large truck came at the intersection of the village, and the car rumbled from the intersection into the street where Ye Zhengang's house was located. Along the way, many people watched from the side of the road.