Chapter 356: To Stay or Not to Stay (Wishing you prosperity)
Xiao Gang and the two of them also looked at those rooms and said, "Yes, there are a lot of windows." ”
Xiaowei said, "Open it all and put it on." ”
Walking inside, Xiaowei's mood had almost adjusted, and he took a flashlight to shine on the toilet and said, "This is all dismantled, just be careful about the pipes, and I don't know if it can be used." Xie Zhiqiang said, "It's okay, just check it when the time comes, it should work, if it doesn't work, I'll go below and pick it up again for you." ”
Xiao Wei nodded, and the four of them went up to the third floor, and Xiao Wei said, "Don't tear down this wall, change the door, make it bigger." After the windows inside are all open, I have to check the shelves here, there are tiles on them, and I guess they have to be replaced. ”
Xie Zhiqiang took a flashlight and shone it on the shed and said, "The tiles don't need to be replaced, they have all been replaced, this roof has to be dismantled and restarted, the house frame can't be seen now, anyway, if it doesn't work then, I'll repair it for you." Xiaowei agreed, and the four of them went downstairs to the outside.
Qin Ju had already left, Xiao Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Liu Sui said hello when he saw Xiao Wei come out and drove away.
Xiaowei said to Xie Zhiqiang, "That's it, the kitchen has been dismantled, and the doors and windows have been replaced." Help me check the sewer pipes from the beginning, use what can be used, and reconnect what can't be used. ”
Xie Zhiqiang nodded and said, "Okay, don't worry." Is this life in a hurry?"
Xiaowei said, "It's not in a hurry, anyway, it's okay." I'm usually in Dragon City, you can help me lock the front and back doors here, you can take the key with you, and you can put it in the Qin Bureau. Walked to the side of the car, opened the door, put the bag on his body in, took 10,000 yuan from the glove box, and handed it to Xie Zhiqiang, "You take the money first, and when it's all done, let's count it again." ”
Xie Zhiqiang took the money and said, "Okay, then leave it to us, you can go with your business." ”
Xiaowei stood there and looked at the hotel for a while, nodded and got in the car and drove back to the hotel.
Parked the car, went upstairs with his bag and opened the door and entered the room, Xiaowei was a little excited again, how can a man not like guns.
I came to the bedside, put my bag on the bed and pulled it out.
The bullet is a fine kraft paper flip bag, inside is a plastic carriage, a whole box of fifty bullets, five in a row missing, and in the holster is a 64 pistol, what Xiaowei doesn't know is that this model of pistol only began to be mass-produced in 80, and this should be a sample gun from the factory through what channel.
The gun is not big, there are two knobs on the side, Xiaowei didn't dare to touch it, took it and looked at it for a while, put the gun back into the holster, and picked up the dark brown leather bag, which was black because the light was too dark just now.
The bag is made of cowhide, nearly 20 centimeters long, more than 10 centimeters wide, full of things, hard and hard with a thickness of five centimeters, and it is quite heavy, and it feels like it can have twenty or thirty catties.
The lid is a flip-around lacing, and this style of bag has long since disappeared into history. Don't underestimate the people of the fifties and sixties, the things that were popular at that time were not worse than those of later generations, and even better. How many people can use pure leather bags now?
Xiao Wei looked back and forth with the cowhide bag for a while, but decided to open it and take a look. The tie had dried up because it had been too long, so he had to cut the strap with a knife, lift the already hardened cover, and Xiaowei carefully opened the bag.
There was a watch in the bag, wrapped in cloth, and the belt was already hard and unusable, but the dial was fine, and it moved with the shaking of the watch hands.
More than a dozen photos have been glued together and can't be opened, and the surface is also mottled, and I can only see that the photos are three people, it should be a family of three, but the faces can't be seen clearly.
In addition to watches and photographs, the cowhide bag is full of handkerchiefs, eight larger ones standing next to each other in the bag, and a few flat ones are placed in the gap between the big bag and the cowhide bag.
Before the 80s, handkerchiefs were a must-have for life, and most people would carry a piece with them, which were all a style, simple checkered pattern, and a piece of yellowish that was impregnated by cowhide.
Xiao Wei first took out the flat ones on the side, a small package of national food stamps, three packs of RMB, and a package of green foreign money, although Xiao Wei didn't know it, he knew that it must be foreign money. Together with the money is a passport, which can no longer be opened, and the whole thing is glued together.
Then the remaining handkerchief bag is full of yellow gold bars, which should be melted out of their own gold bars, almost square, slightly less than the width of the cowhide bag, a pack of two a total of sixteen, each of which is more than two centimeters wide, Xiaowei picked up one and checked it, almost two catties of weight, calculated in his heart, the price of gold here in 91 is one hundred and thirty yuan a gram, and this one is more than 100,000. Got rich.
Xiaowei's first thought was that the house was worth buying, and the return was sixteen times instant.
Re-wrapped the gold bar and put it back in the leather bag, Xiaowei picked up the watch and looked at it, a fully automatic foreign watch, there was not a word on the entire dial except for a row of English in the middle, the time scale was twelve metal strips six or seven millimeters long, the dial did not know what material it was tinged with navy blue, there was a three-resolution indicator in the middle, and the outer metal edge was engraved with a pattern.
Xiaowei is now wearing a Swiss plum tourbillon watch, that is, a fully automatic watch, which cost more than 900 yuan in 91.
Remove the cracked strap, hold the watch and shake the hands and beat happily, the case is silver with black rust, the back cover of the watch is yellow with a code and fixed with screws, although I don't know, but it is so solemnly wrapped and put together with gold bars, and the fool also knows that this game should be very valuable.
The money and food stamps are fine, except that it is obvious that there is nothing else to see that it is damp, after all, the paper used for this thing is more special. I don't know which country the foreign money belongs to, looking at the face value is 100 yuan, Xiaowei has never been exposed to foreign currency and can't tell.
The food stamps are known, but although this game has not withdrawn from the lives of ordinary people in 91, it is actually useless. The three stacks of renminbi were all ten yuan, and the maximum face value at that time was ten yuan, and there were more than seven hundred yuan when I counted them, which was a huge amount of money at that time, and the monthly salary of an eighth-level worker at that time was only twenty or thirty yuan.
A few handkerchiefs were no longer good, and they broke with a little force, Xiaowei put them away and wrapped them together, put the cowhide bag, watch money and food stamps into his bag, and then looked at the bullets and pistols on the bed in a daze. The excitement is a little numb as soon as it passes, what the hell should I do with this thing? Keep it? It's a matter of revealing it sooner or later, or is it a big deal.
Don't keep it, I like it, there is always a voice in my heart that keeps saying keep it, keep it.
After thinking for a while, he opened his bag again, took out the leather bag, took out the gold bars and put them in his bag, put the photo passport pistol on the bed into the leather bag, thought about it, wrapped the stacks of renminbi and the national grain stamps in a handkerchief that was still intact and put them into the leather bag, and then sighed, put on his leather bag and locked the door with the cowhide bag and bullets and went downstairs.
When he came to the car, he received the gold bars and foreign currency watches into the glove box, pressed the tens of thousands of yuan that were originally placed in the glove box on it, and then lit a cigarette and sat there thinking for a while, then started the car and went straight to the branch office in the backyard of the hotel.
At this time, the Binjiang Branch was still using the old building of the puppet Manchurian time, Xiaowei drove the car into the yard, got out of the car with a cowhide bag and bullet box, locked the car door and turned around to go to the branch. The old building is very large, and it is a two-room structure with a tiled roof.