Chapter Forty-Eight: The Peach Bat Plate
Say sixty-six thousand, okay, this is an astronomical amount for the Han family, and they can't take out twenty-two thousand.
In Han Changli's heart, he also thought about selling the treasure left by his ancestors, because he couldn't let his eldest son be so lonely all his life.
Of course, Han Yinguo is not lazy and does not do his job, he also has a job, working as a worker in a foundry in his hometown, and he has more than 1,000 yuan a month.
But more than 1,000 yuan, this is really too little. Moreover, the efficiency of this factory is not good, and there will always be arrears of workers' wages, which is commonplace in the countryside, so no one says anything in particular, and the delay will always be paid. But this delay, a year and a half, is always staggering.
Although the family's expenses are not large, but more than 1,000 yuan, Han Yinguo has kept all the money to build a new house in the past two years of work, he can't take it out at once and give the bride price, what should I do with the new house? What about later life?
What Han Yinguo wants to find is the kind of woman who doesn't need money and lives a good life in a down-to-earth manner, but at his age, he is getting older, he has no money, the house has not been built, and the bride price cannot be paid, who will marry him?
This is the case in the countryside, there must be something wrong with a man who has not married a daughter-in-law in his thirties, Han Yinguo is under this spell, and it is estimated that finding a daughter-in-law is really like ascending to the sky.
Han Changli also communicated with Han Xiaoli about this matter two days ago, thinking about selling the treasure left by his ancestors, redeeming some money, and dividing the two families, so that the children's school can be solved, and Han Yinguo's marriage will have no problem, with money, it is not easy to find a daughter-in-law.
When Han Chong and Lao Han came to the uncle's house, Han Yinguo had just come back from work, his work clothes were stained with grease, his black hands were covered with calluses, and his face was too haggard.
At first glance, they all look like little old men.
"Big brother."
Han Chong really didn't dare to admit it, if it wasn't for the uncle's house, he bumped into it on the street, Han Chong couldn't believe that this was the handsome eldest brother he envied when he was a child.
Han Yinguo also raised his gaze and recognized his old brother, smiling like a crescent moon, and his face glowed with the brilliance that he should have at the age of thirty.
"Han Chong, are you back?"
"Yes, big brother, how are you doing in the factory?"
"It's not like that, a half-dead factory, to be honest, I don't even want to do it."
Han Yinguo never thought of going outside for a while, but he was the only son in the family, and the feudal ideology in the countryside was deep-rooted, filial piety came first, and the son was to keep the old at home.
Han Yinguo was filial, so he didn't go out, but he stayed in the countryside, which also created what he is now.
Han Chong sighed in his heart, quite emotional, "Actually, you can go to the outside world to break through." With your craftsmanship as a master of driving a lathe, it is not a problem to earn thousands of dollars a month in the city. ”
"Let's talk about it." Han Yinguo was not reluctant to give up this home, and asked while washing his hands. "By the way, how are you in town?"
"Me."
"Let's go, let's go inside." Han Yinguo poured water into the courtyard, pushed Han Chong and walked inside.
And the old Han Tou entered the house one step earlier, and was talking to Han Changli about the treasure appreciation.
"You're good, then. If the collection of this industry is mixed, not millions a year? At that time, you will be the richest man in our Zhoujiatun, compared to Zhou Haibo, who opened a commissary. ”
When Han Chong talked about his current situation, Han Yinguo said with envy.
"Big brother, I don't dare to be the richest man, take your time."
The two chatted hotly, and after the two elders Han Changli and Han Xiaoli discussed, they also interrupted Han Chong and Han Yinguo.
"I said India, Chongzi, don't talk about it yet, I'll announce one thing to you with your uncle."
Under Han Chang's positive color, Han Chong knew what was going on and had no expression, but Han Yinguo was stunned. "What's the announcement, so mysterious, Dad."
"India. In fact, your uncle and Okiko didn't just come to see me, they also came to see a treasure. ”
Han Yinguo became the second monk, and his face was full of gloom. "What?"
Han Changli has been hiding from India for so long, he is thirty years old, and he has not found a wife, Han Changli blames himself in his heart, and his face is remorseful.
"Yinguo, dad is sorry for you, in fact, it's because our family has no money that you can't get a wife. I should have told you about this a few years earlier, and then maybe our family would have been rich, and you might have your own children now. ”
Han Changli spoke earnestly, with a face of vicissitudes.
Seeing that Han Yinguo was still ignorant and had a dull expression, Han Xiaoli added. "India, that's right, in fact, your grandfather left a family heirloom for your father and me, and this treasure is said to have been passed down from your grandfather's generation. Because it's a family heirloom, your dad and I didn't want to sell it, and we haven't mentioned it for so many years. It can be seen that our old Han family is now desperate, you haven't found a wife yet, and you need money, so we want to take out this treasure and sell it. ”
"Because I don't know how much this baby is, I agreed to Han Chong to enter this industry, and I also cultivated his interest in this area since childhood. I thought that one day he would identify this treasure. And Han Chong, this kid, was also angry, and he learned the art of appraisal in more than a month after going to the antique shop. I think it's time to take out this treasure, let's take a look at it as a family, and settle your marriage first. ”
Han Yinguo didn't have much consciousness, and he didn't want to continue to pass on the heirloom after hearing about it, but thought that he might have a wife soon.
Yes, Han Yinguo is thirty years old, and his childhood playmates are all eight or nine years old and ten years old. But he's still the commander of the light pole.
Of course, Han Yinguo didn't blame his father at all, after all, it was an heirloom, and it was not good to sell it casually.
For a while, Han Yinguo was so excited that he wanted to cry, thinking that the experiences of begging his wife were all because of money, and Han Yinguo burst into tears in the next second.
When Han Changli saw his son crying, his heart was even more uncomfortable, his old face twisted, and his cloudy eyes rolled in a heat wave, bursting into tears.
"India, it's my dad who is sorry for you, if my dad had some ability, he wouldn't have a wife at such a young age. Daddy should have taken out this treasure a long time ago. ”
Lao Han hugged his brother, patted the latter's back thickly, and comforted. "Okay, it's all over, isn't this Han Chong coming over today to give the treasure, the treasure is genuine, ask Han Chong to help sell it, and the money will be in place." India's wife is not fine, I see a girl in India in front of me is very good, that girl doesn't pick money, she likes India, but her parents want a bride price of 20,000, let's just give it. ”
Speaking of the girl, Han Yinguo's face showed that he really liked it, in fact, the girl also had a heart for Han Yinguo, and the two of them were still in contact in private. The girl even promised Han Yinguo to persuade her parents and strive for the two to make it happen.
"yes, that's a good girl. Dad, let's not talk about it yet, what about your baby, take it out and ask Han Chong to identify it, right? ”
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