After looking at four or five pieces in a row, Wang Dong couldn't catch his eye, and at this time, the stall owner no longer had the enthusiasm just now, and sat on the side with a look of ignorance, so that Wang Dong's ears were clean and he picked things with peace of mind.

At this time, a red vase attracted Wang Dong's attention, picked it up carefully, saw the following payment, the Qing Dynasty Guangxu year, the heart couldn't help but chuckle, and then look at the glaze of the vase, is a rare red glaze, is it really an old object in the Guangxu years?

With a move in his heart, Wang Dong silently asked in his heart: "What year is this?" The all-round instrument in the brain received the signal, and the energy accumulated under the scanning project fluctuated for a while, Wang Dong only felt a chill in his hand, and later a set of information was fed back to the all-round instrument, 2013.

Wang Dong, who was originally full of anticipation, felt a chill in his heart, and silently put down the red glazed vase in his hand, but he didn't expect it to be an imitation, and at this time, the energy accumulated under the scanning skill of the all-round instrument consumed one-third, and he was afraid that he could only scan it twice more, and the energy was extremely limited, which is why Wang Dong first self-assessed the object.

"Young man, do you take it and put it away, do you buy it or not?" The stall owner saw that Wang Dong was very interested in the Ji red glaze vase, and thought that he was going to buy it, but he didn't expect to put it down in the end, and asked in a somewhat impulsive tone.

"Let's see, buy it when you like it." Wang Dong is secretive about the truth of making money with anger, and he is holding back at this time to pick up the leakage of the stall owner, that is, to earn the money of the stall owner, so naturally he will not have any temper. Seeing Wang Dong's unangry attitude, the stall owner suddenly dropped by half, and now that no one else patronizes his stall, he doesn't bother with Wang Dong, "Yes, young man, take your time, if you are satisfied, just say hello." ”

"Okay, boss, you can rest, I'll take a look." Wang Dongle said happily.

"Okay." The stall owner answered and continued to play with his phone. Wang Dong picked up for a while, this time a slightly larger vase in the photo, the vase is tattooed with flowers and birds, and then look at the bottom of the bottle, it actually falls 'Ming Xuande Year System', Wang Dong's frustrated heart suddenly became active, bumping and jumping, if this is an old object of the Ming Dynasty, it must not be earned to grandma's house?

But in a blink of an eye, thinking of the red glazed vase just now, the heat in my heart suddenly cooled by half.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Dong couldn't see anything wrong, and thought to himself, 'What year is this?' In less than a second, I received the feedback message '2012 system', and my heart completely became cold, and then I looked at the energy under the scanning project, which had been consumed.

Looking back, this vase of flowers and birds is twice as large as the one with red glaze, and the energy consumed is naturally twice as much. As soon as the energy was exhausted, Wang Dong had no intention of lingering, and got up to leave.

"Young man, this is leaving? After looking at it for a long time, there is no one in the picture? The stall owner's words were a bit ironic, Wang Dong smiled wryly, not embarrassed, not to mention that in this era of peace, even when the war was chaotic, it was all voluntary to do business, and he was not afraid that the stall owner would hate him.

Looking at Wang Dong's calm smile, the stall owner was stunned, this guy is only in his early twenties, how can he be cheeky? In this case, no one can be afraid to save face and buy one. The sarcasm failed, the stall owner's face changed, and he said with a pitiful look: "Young man, you see that I have been here for half a day, and I haven't even sold a single thing, so you have the right to do a good deed and give me an order." ”

Wang Dong smiled, there was still not much mood swing, and after thinking about it carefully, he would definitely patronize this stall in the future, buy a piece of friendship, and not be embarrassed when he came back, the body that originally stood up paused again, looked left and right, except for an inconspicuous pocket watch, there are really no practical things, "Then you should open an order for the boss and make a friend." Saying this, Wang Dong picked up the faded pocket watch and asked, "How much?" ”

"Young man, you really have a vision, this is an old object, and it will be passed down from the ancestors to Manchukuo." The stall owner doesn't care about 3721, and when he comes up, it's just nonsense.

"Twenty, I don't want a penny more." Wang Dong would listen to his vainness, and spit out the number directly. The stall owner was stunned for a moment, and wanted to increase the price with Wang Dong, but before he opened his mouth, he saw Wang Dong put down his pocket watch, with a posture of leaving without talking, and a distressed look of cutting meat, "Young man, this time you can be regarded as missing something, twenty is twenty, and you will take care of my business more when you go back." ”

"Well said." Wang Dong smiled honestly, took out Zhang Baibai's and gave it to the stall owner and asked him to find money. The stall owner quickly found eighty yuan, Wang Dong put it away, put the money and pocket watch in his pocket, and went home.

Along the way, Wang Dong couldn't say it depressedly, his luck didn't seem to be very good, and he couldn't pick up a treasure after looking at it for a long time. Forget it, go back to make a resume first, and find a secure job in Dad's factory to make ends meet.

When I got home, my sister Xiaowei had already returned, and when she saw Wang Dong's face drooping, she asked in surprise, "Brother, what's wrong?" Look at your frustration? ”

"It's okay, it's just a little depressed." Wang Dong didn't explain too much, changed the topic and asked, "Xiaowei, do you know how to make a resume?" My dad helped me find a job, so I'll do it first. ”

"Dad introduced you? What works? Wang Xiaowei was surprised and asked curiously, my father is honest and honest, there is no social relationship, how can there be any work to introduce.

"It's my father's factory, and I heard my father say that he is recruiting a data collator." Wang Dong said.

"What? Brother, you're going to be a data collator? Why don't you continue to work at the antique shop? I remember your hobby was antiques? Wang Xiaowei was surprised again, with a hint of questioning.

Wang Dong smiled bitterly, and he couldn't tell her that he was not her brother Wang Dong, so his mind turned and said: "Xiaowei, there are some things I can't remember, I used to include my parents and you, and now I can barely remember some, but there are still many things that I can't remember, including the knowledge of the past, and I don't know anything about antiques."

"Brother, I understand." Wang Xiaowei had an indescribable feeling and apologized: "Brother, I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay, help me make my resume, I don't seem to remember how to use that computer." Wang Dong smiled bitterly.

"Ah, brother, you seem to know how to work on a computer as a data collator, right?" Wang Xiaowei reminded.

"Do you need it?" Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, looking a little surprised.

"Brother, now the office is all computer office." Wang Xiaowei reminded.

"So I'm unemployed before I even go to work?" Wang Dong said depressedly, after 70 years of rebirth, although the standard of living is many times better than in the past, but it also brings a lot of trouble to Wang Dong, such as some high-tech products, Wang Dong learned to use a smart phone two days ago, and he was happy for a long time, but he still didn't know anything about computers.

"Why don't you look at other jobs? Like a marketer, a shopping guide, or whatever. Wang Xiaowei proposed.

"What is a marketer?" Wang Dong asked curiously.

"It's to help the boss sell things, and you generally need to run customers outside, which is more free." Wang Xiaowei patiently explained.

"That's good, I hate being tied up the most." Wang Dong was overjoyed, he didn't expect that there would be such a position, which seemed to be quite suitable for him, which was quite similar to his barefoot practice of medicine back then.

"Then I'll help you make your resume first, and then send it out from the Internet." Wang Xiaowei said, and then helped Wang Dong make a resume. Two hours later, Wang Dong received a call informing him of the interview, which is an insurance company that will have an interview at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.

At dinner in the evening, Wang Dong told his parents his thoughts, and his parents did not object, but just said that they would have a good interview tomorrow.

While eating, Wang Xiaowei asked in surprise, "Mom, did you make this dish today?" It's so delicious, like a chef. ”

"Xiaowei, this dish is really not made by my mother today." Wang Ma said with a smile.

"Who did that?" Wang Xiaowei asked in surprise.

"Your brother did it." Wang Ma said with relief.

"Brother, did you really do it? When did you learn to cook? Wang Xiaowei asked in surprise.

"There is no teacher, maybe this is talent." Wang Dong said with a pair of talents and jealousy.

"Cut." Wang Xiaowei was accustomed to cutting her surname and proposed: "Brother, you cook so deliciously, you might as well become a chef." ”

"Okay, let's eat, don't talk nonsense." Wang's father ordered, Wang Xiaowei spit out her fragrant tongue, didn't say more, Wang Dong didn't take it seriously, and continued to eat his own food.

After eating, Wang Dong went downstairs for a walk, and after coming back, he exercised in his room for a while and then fell asleep. The next time, I still got up very early to exercise, but I came back at seven o'clock today, came back for breakfast, and packed up to go to the interview.

Nowadays, the interview is basically a formality, especially for the sales position, and there are almost no people who fail to pass. Wang Dongyang graduated from two colleges, the interview naturally passed, and he will be on the job tomorrow for training, the only thing that Wang Dong is not very satisfied with is the basic salary, which is only 1,002, but fortunately, there is a commission, and it depends on his own ability to earn more or less.

When I got home, I told my parents about the results of the interview, but my parents didn't say anything.

After lunch, Wang Dong lay on the sofa, still hovering around the events of his life, and the most concerned was his little grandson, and I don't know if he survived the war. Looking around at the things and things around him, Wang Dong found that he actually had nothing to worry about, and he didn't know what the point of living like this was now, but it was impossible for him to commit suicide, and suicide was a sign of weakness.

Wang Dong is not a saint, he himself knows that it is better to die than to live, even if there is no pursuit now, he must live, maybe one day he will discover a new meaning of life.