Chapter 4 Special Old Newspapers
I have already helped my aunt prepare the barbecue utensils, set up the barbecue shelf in the small courtyard, set up the tables and chairs, and heard that Zhang Meng and Xiaopang have already divided the "victory and defeat", and I also went into the house to see the excitement. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Zhang Meng made a fuss, but he could distinguish the severity, and no longer went up to snatch it, staring at the big eyes of the two light bulbs and staring at the chubby hand curiously with his big mouth, not knowing what he could take out of the brown paper bag.
Chubby solemnly slowly took out something from the brown paper bag.
When the things were taken out, our brothers looked at them and were all deflated, thinking that there was some treasure, but it turned out to be an old newspaper that had turned yellow, neatly folded.
Xiaopang turned the brown paper bag upside down and shook it with his hand: "It's gone?"
After Zhang Meng saw it, he pointed at the little fat and laughed: "Fat guy, you grab it, I think you are like a waste collector." ”
Xiaopang also wondered: "Damn, what kind of plane, I thought there was something good, Brother Dong, it seems that what you met is indeed a flower, how many of you are playing with our brother." ”
I was also a little surprised, I thought the old man was so mysterious, I don't know what he and the little girl sold together, I thought I really met a master, but I didn't expect to make a fool of it, this brown paper bag is just a folded newspaper.
"Why don't you save it and throw it away, and hold it up like a trophy, and keep it to wipe your ass?" Zhang Meng didn't stop laughing for a long time, laughing and mocking Chubby.
Xiaopang didn't listen to Zhang Meng, looked at the newspaper carefully, and said to himself: "Well, that's not right." This newspaper is not ordinary. ”
", fat guy, still don't admit defeat, it's still hypocritical to get to this point, what's unusual about this newspaper, you can tell it. Zhang Meng said unconvinced.
Xiaopang pulled a chair and sat in front of the table, pulled the lamp forward, and beckoned me and Zhang Meng to sit down.
The newspaper in Chubby's hand looked like an old newspaper. The color has turned yellow. Neatly folded into four folds, from the masthead, it is a "People's Daily".
Since the newspaper is stacked, it is impossible to see what exactly it is. It can only be faintly seen from the exposed part. The newspapers were almost full of photographs.
"This People's Daily is very strange. It seems to be full of photos, and I haven't seen anything like this in the People's Daily I've seen before. Zhang Meng said in wonder.
I was also wondering.
As Chubby slowly unfolded the newspaper and saw the contents of the newspaper. Zhang Meng and I couldn't help but be stunned.
This is a two-page People's Daily, the front page of the newspaper is stacked on the inside page, in addition to the masthead on the front page, there is only one huge photo on the whole page, in the photo is a person's head, this head is very familiar, maybe we grew up, in addition to our own parents and family, the most familiar image is the person in the photo, a great person.
At the top of the photo, a line of eulogy is printed in bold letters.
The entire People's Daily is in black and white, with a long obituary on the second page, and the rest of the pages, except for a few words, are all photographs, except for the photos that record this great man's deeds, which are portrayals of the grief of the people.
This is a People's Daily on a special day in the seventies of the last century.
I, Zhang Meng, and Xiaopang were all surprised when they read this newspaper, first of all, we were in awe of this person in the newspaper, and secondly, we were very puzzled by the fact that this brown paper bag contained such a special newspaper.
Why did this brown paper bag contain such a newspaper? Who the old man and the little girl were? Did they give me this thing unintentionally, or did they want to tell me what this newspaper had to do with me?
Xiaopang and Zhang Meng were chirping on the side.
"How? Are you two puzzled? I can't guess why the old man gave me this, but the contents of the newspaper are really amazing, and I am in awe when I read it. What about you?"
Zhang Meng and Xiaopang said almost in unison as if they hadn't heard my words: "This newspaper is very valuable." ”
Damn, I almost fainted.
"Just this newspaper, the price on the market now can be two or three thousand, this one is in such good condition, it is rare to get, it is estimated that more than three thousand five is no problem. Chubby said as he admired it.
"Well, this genre is in demand right now. Zhang Meng agreed and added.
"Damn, two, two, how do you know money, don't you want to think about why that old man gave me this newspaper?"
"Whatever, Dongzi, it is estimated that the old flower is illiterate, and he feels sorry if you give him ten yuan, so he gave you this newspaper, and nine times out of ten he picked it up from. Keep it, and when it appreciates again, you'll give it a shot. ”
Xiaopang also said next to him that Zhang Meng was right.
"I don't think it's that simple, there must be some article here. I said.
As I spoke, I looked at the newspaper carefully from top to bottom, from left to right, but I couldn't see anything wrong except that the content of the newspaper was very special.
"By the way, Brother Dong, you reminded me, there are a lot of fake things in the newspaper and coin market now, and I really have to pay some attention, if this thing is fake, the money will not lose anything, but it will damage the reputation when I make a shot, and I will appraise it." As he spoke, Chubby pulled out a magnifying glass from a drawer.
I know that Chubby usually learned a lot of antique knowledge from his uncle, as the saying goes, I haven't eaten pork and haven't seen a pig run, and he is also half an expert in identifying the authenticity of old objects, indeed like he said, if you sell this thing, in case it is a fake, although the money is not much, but it will damage your reputation, let him identify it.
Xiaopang was about to use a magnifying glass to identify the authenticity of the newspaper, "bang, bang, bang", someone smashed the courtyard door.
"Is Mr. Wang at home?" shouted someone outside the courtyard.
"Who?" said Chubby, putting down his magnifying glass and going out to open the door.
Zhang Meng and I saw that Xiaopang had a guest coming, so we put aside the matter of identifying the newspaper for the time being.
Hearing Xiaopang open the courtyard door, he asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Oh, may I ask Mr. Wang Yu, does Mr. Wang live here?" said a young man's voice.
"That's right. I'm just, what's the matter?"
"We were introduced by Lao Zhou. ”
"Oh, I know that, please come in. As he spoke, Chubby welcomed a few people in.
As soon as I looked, three people followed the little fat in, and in front of me was a young man, about 1.75 meters tall, very lean, about twenty-three or four years old. Keep your head open. With two bright eyes, he looks like a capable young man. A little girl in the back was holding an old man, and the little girl looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old, and she looked very smart. But he looks very shy. With a ponytail. With his head down, the old man looked to be sixty or seventy years old, and his hair was all white. With two small white beards, upturned, like a seal, he looks very rich, with a straight belly, a mouth with big gold teeth, and his hands are full of jade wrenches and gold rings, and he looks like an old nouveau riche.
Entering the house, the old man coughed, his voice was very loud, like two kicks, I looked at it, don't look at the old man, this old man is full of confidence, quite stylish.
After sitting down, before Xiaopang could speak, the old man said, "You are Xiao Wang." ”
"Oh...... That's right, but there is no 'dad', it is the king who is not fake. ”
I listen to it funny, the old man has a style, and the little fat is not given in vain, I don't know if the old man can stand the nonsense of the little fat.
The old man didn't seem to care, and then said, "Are these two convenient to speak?" and glanced at me and Zhang Meng.
"It's okay, it's all my ferromagnetic, no exception. ”
"Okay, maybe your uncle mentioned it to you, I Honghai wanted to go to Douzi next time, I was looking for your uncle, but your uncle said that he would stop doing it a long time ago, so Lao Zhou pushed us to you, seeing that you are so young, can you do it?"
I only then knew, it turned out that this old man's name was Hong Hai, and he was introduced by a man named Lao Zhou, and he wanted to let Xiaopang take him to fight, I thought it was funny, so old, the road was unstable, how to fight? Isn't it just waiting to feed the zongzi? Besides, even if you want to ask someone to take you to the fight, you are begging for someone, how can you say a kind word, just the strength of this talk, as if the emperor chose a concubine, Xiaopang has always been the most annoying and said that he can't do it, and he can't choke him twice.
I didn't expect to hear Xiaopang say: "Oh, Uncle Hai, my uncle mentioned it." What's wrong with being young, there is no limit to being young, Lu Xun is young, he can burn the company camp, Nezha is young, he can pick a little white dragon, I am chubby and young, I haven't seen any scenes, follow me and rest assured, I guarantee that there is no problem. ”
"Okay, young man, have momentum, just like I did when I was younger, then I'll wait for you to inform you. ”
"No problem, no problem. ”
After talking for a while, Uncle Hai led the young man and the girl away.
After they left, I smiled and said: "Little fatty, usually you are most annoyed by those who have nothing to do and serve a big clove of garlic on the shelf, this Uncle Hai looks down on people, I thought you would choke him twice, and refused, I didn't expect you to agree so happily, unlike your style, what is the origin of this Uncle Hai?"
"Brother Dong, I'm not a person who watches people put dishes, no matter what his origins are, even if the UN Secretary-General comes, I will treat him as a fart, I'm not complimenting this bullshit Uncle Hai, it's just for the sake of money. ”
It turned out that this man named Hong Hai was indeed a nouveau riche, he went to Hainan more than ten years ago to cut rubber and made a fortune, and later became a billionaire by doing timber business. He got acquainted with Chubby's uncle Wang Fatzi through business, Wang Fatzi used to start by robbing tombs, although he was also rich for a while, but after washing his hands after collecting the mountain due to poor financial management, he was generous, and the little money accumulated before was almost built in a few years, the first two years Wang Fatzi was deceived by a fund seller of a large amount of money, and he couldn't help for a while, this Uncle Hai once helped Wang Fatzi, and Wang Fatzi owed him a favor.
Recently, Uncle Hai didn't know where to hear the gossip, saying that the monks of Kunlun Mountain Jade Void View have a method of collecting yin and supplementing yang, this kind of collecting yin and supplementing yang is not the kind of collecting yin and supplementing yang between men and women, but in the tomb through some methods to absorb the qi of extreme yin, collect the inner dan, so as to achieve the purpose of prolonging life and even immortality, although it is hearsay, but this Uncle Hai believes that there may be rich people who make too much money and have no other pursuits, just thinking about living longer and enjoying a few more days, Uncle Hai is thinking about being able to find this method of immortality in the tombIt is said that he also spent a lot of money to buy a book written by the Jade Void Taoist on how to collect yin and replenish yang, and it is estimated that he is also confused.
He knew that Wang Fatzi turned out to be a good tomb robber, and he paid a lot of money to ask Wang Fatzi to go out of the mountain to help him fight, but Wang Fatzi had washed his hands for many years, and he just wanted to be quiet, and he didn't want to do the business of stealing graves and digging graves, but because Uncle Hai had helped him, he was embarrassed to refuse, and a middleman surnamed Zhou told Uncle Hai that Uncle Wang's nephew was also a master of tomb robbing, as the saying goes, since Wang Fatzi didn't go, his nephew could also succeed, so Uncle Hai contacted Xiaopang through this middleman surnamed Zhou, Although Wang Fatzi didn't want Xiaopang to take risks, but because Uncle Hai had helped him, it was inconvenient to stop him more, so this matter was a hit, Uncle Hai promised to have a reward of 300,000 yuan after the matter was completed, and all the necessary expenses were borne by him, and he didn't want anything in the tomb, just wanted to bring him to the tomb.
"Can I be embarrassed to refuse if I'm in a hurry to send money?" said Chubby.
Zhang Meng and I heard that this Uncle Hai was indeed burning with too much money, and the ghost was confused, how can there be any immortality in this world, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, no wonder he is fat.
It just so happened that Zhang Meng and I also wanted to discuss the matter of fighting with Xiaopang, but because there was no goal, we made an appointment with Xiaopang Once we have a goal to fight together, Zhang Meng is more relieved to see that Xiaopang is with me, Xiaopang is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, and there is his uncle Wang Fatzi's words and deeds, although he is not a first-class inverted fighting expert, but at least there is no problem in dealing with the general tomb.
After discussing the matter of the next fight, and remembering the matter of appraising the newspaper just now, Zhang Meng urged: "Fat guy, hurry up and appraise, my intestines and stomach are open here, and after the appraisal, hurry up and start eating." ”
Chubby picked up a magnifying glass and looked carefully at the particular old newspaper. Zhang Meng and I watched from the side, and Chubby was really decent when he got serious.
After looking at it for a while, Chubby said, "Well, judging from the paper and ink, there is no problem...... Well...... Wait, what is this?" (To be continued.) )