Chapter 30: The Legend of the Loser

Ren Jifu instinctively felt that something was wrong, and looked around at the furniture in the house, and finally his eyes fell on an old-fashioned circle chair, which was also the only piece of furniture in the house that still looked like a point. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"You can buy other furniture, this chair is left by my grandfather, it's an antique, it's emotional, it's not for sale, if you want it, add a thousand!" Ren Jifu said.

As soon as this sentence came out, even Ren Bida couldn't stand it, and said angrily: "Boss Zhao let it go again and again, and the face is enough for you, how can you take advantage of it enough, you are insatiable! This broken circle chair is worth a few dollars, you really think it's an antique?"

When Zhao Zejun talked about furniture, Ren Bida was actually as suspicious as Ren Jifu.

Ren Bida went south and north, and he had seen much more of the world than Ren Jifu, and he also understood the set of three religions and nine streams, Ren Jifu just vaguely felt that something was not right, but Ren Bida suddenly thought of the common means of acquiring antiques.

This young man insisted on buying a house in Gaogang Village, maybe for other purposes, such as antiques?

Gaogang Village is poor and poor, but it has existed since the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, with a history of more than half a century, many families have lived here for generations, inherited for thousands of years, and the heritage is much thicker than those so-called high-end communities that are only a few years or more than ten years.

But these things of the Ren family, Ren Bida knows them in his heart.

The bed was made by Ren Jifu when he got married, and the table was played by himself in order to play mahjong, as for the seemingly antique circle chair, it was not worth much, their grandfather was an old-fashioned person, and he was used to sitting on this kind of big circle chair, which was imitated after the reform and opening up, and the chair was just made, and the person died.

Therefore, Ren Bida can be sure that the Ren family has no antiques.

Ren Bida knew these things, and of course Ren Jifu also knew it, Ren Bida felt that this cousin was too greedy, for fear that Zhao Zejun would hate Wu and Wu, thinking that he was also such a person, so he opened his mouth and scolded Ren Jifu.

Ren Jifu saw his cousin stand up and dismantle the stage, and quibbled to himself: "Whether it is an antique or not, it is all left by my grandfather, my family's ancestral treasure, which has commemorative value!"

Ren Bida was angry, pointed at Ren Jifu's nose and scolded: "I'm you, do you know the Gu family now? What did you do earlier, grandpa left so many things, all of them were sold to you for three pennies and two pennies!"

Zhao Zejun waved his hand impatiently: "Don't make any noise, don't you want to circle the chairs? Take them away! What else do you want? Move them all, these broken furniture, I have to spend money to find someone to carry them away, you want the best, move them all!"

Zhao Zejun didn't want to circle the chair, but Ren Jifu had no choice, and asked tentatively: "Or, you add another three hundred,...... No, two hundred is enough, and it will cost me money to hire someone to move the furniture. ”

"You're not finished!" Zhao Zejun's face sank.

"Okay, if you keep talking about it, you will anger Boss Zhao, and you can't even sell the house!" Ren Bida was also annoyed, how could there be such a faceless cousin, and hurriedly said to Zhao Zejun: "Boss Zhao, don't be wordy with him, take the hot iron, let's go to the company to sign the contract and go through the process?"

"One last time I ask you, do you sell it or not?" Zhao Zejun glanced at Ren Jifu.

Ren Jifu hurriedly said: "Okay! But you need cash!"

Leaving Gaogang Village, the three of them sat on Ren Bida's Xiali, returned to Aijia Store to sign the contract and go through the process, Ren Bida personally took the formalities, the efficiency was quite high, and it was all done in less than two days.

Four suites, a yard, plus a few worthless pieces of broken furniture, 95,000, plus a handling fee of 2,500 for the loving family, taxes and fees, a total of 100,000 nods.

Pay the money with one hand, and pay the house with the other.

70,000 yuan, Ren Jifu has never seen so much money since he was a child and most of his life, and his eyes are green.

"Boss Zhao, the ugly words are ahead, if this house is not demolished, you can't ask me to retreat!" Ren Jifu said.

Zhao Zejun was too lazy to deal with him, Ren Bida said: "The contract is black and white, the formalities have been completed, and no one can go back." In case of demolition in the future, don't be blushing! Listen to your brother's words, take the money to buy a suite, take your daughter-in-law back, and live a good life. ”

"This amount of money is enough to live a fart life!" Ren Bida took the money and turned around and left.

"This loser must be gambling again!" Ren Bida said angrily.

Zhao Zejun smiled, took a pen and wrote a number and handed it over: "Mr. Ren, then you are busy, I still have to go in advance." Oh, leave you a phone, and if you have a house in the future, call me directly. ”

"Okay, I'll give you a ride?"

"No, no, let's go. ”

Leaving his loving family, Zhao Zejun went out to take a car, took a small circle around the city, and then returned to Gaogang Village, which already belonged to his own old house of the Ren family.

As soon as he entered, he locked the door from the inside.

In the room, there was a table, a broken bed, and the circle chair that 'had great commemorative value', Zhao Zejun refused to give a penny more, so Ren Jifu didn't take it away in the end.

Zhao Zejun didn't look at the circle chair at all, but squatted on the edge of the table with Zhang's thick, heavy, greasy and black marijuana.

Take out the key and scrape off the stains layer by layer.

Gradually, the wood inside was revealed.

The black-brown lines are densely layered, the lines are smooth, and the staggered ones are like a natural ink painting.

The corners of Zhao Zejun's mouth raised an arc and smiled.

As Ren Bida thought, Gaogang Village is an urban village with historical heritage, in this village, there are many stories, after the demolition, especially after many demolition households get rich, those stories in the village often become legends.

Zhao Zejun heard the legend of a 'loser' from his parents in his last life.

In the first half, as Ren Bida said, Ren Jifu, a loser, gambled and sold his wealth, owed tens of thousands of yuan in the underground casino, and someone came to collect debts every day, and his wife and children ran away with others;

The second half has not happened yet.

After the demolition, the construction team that recycled construction waste found an inconspicuous table in the ruins, and a few people lifted it, and it couldn't be heavy, and the head of the construction team felt that something was wrong, and found an expert to identify that the table was actually mahogany.

This table was found in the ruins of Ren Jifu's house.

Listening to the local old man, the grandfather of the Ren family prepared a coffin board when he was alive, just in time for the four olds, and was criticized, his grandfather and his father's generation died early, and later the country began to ban burials, and the coffin board has been placed in the back yard.

After Ren Jifu inherited the family business, he felt that it was unlucky to put a coffin board at home, so he used these coffin boards to make a table as a mahjong table.

He is quite proud, that is, he saves money on materials, and his intentions are very good: coffins, coffins, promotions and fortunes.

Later, Ren Jifu heard that this table bought a lot of money, so he went to the construction team to ask for money. The house was handed over and demolished, and of course the construction team would not take care of him, and he was beaten and driven out of the door.

Ren Bida, yard, gambling money, loser, this series of tips reminded Zhao Zejun of the 'legend' he had heard in his previous life.

It's true that he buys a house, and it's true that he buys furniture. But it's not that so-called circle chair.

Zhao Zejun estimated that Ren Bida didn't expect this prodigal cousin to use the coffin board left by his grandfather to make a mahjong table, this kind of thing is not something that people can do.