Chapter Seventy-Five: Touching Porcelain
Thanks to ☆ The three brothers of Shanshui Xiu ★, Ghost Husband and Lu Lu for their tips.
Han Jianguo said with a serious face: "Don't believe it, when the business is finished, let's go back, you go and see your brother's basement and know that he has a good decoration inside, and it will definitely cost a lot of money."
And then there's the sofa and bookshelves, the TV, the computer, you told me, the computer is expensive for everything, right? and the flattened TV, which is almost catching up with the movie cloth for the village to show movies. ”
"Huh? You say my brother has a computer? And an LCD TV? Han Rongrong was really surprised.
You must know that Han Peacock's money turned out to be given to him by his father, so Han Peacock's monthly living expenses are a problem, how can he buy a computer and LCD TV?
If the basement is really renovated, then why will it cost tens of thousands of yuan, where did the money come from? Does he really have the ability to pick up the leaks?
Han Rongrong shook his head vigorously, his eldest brother came out to work before graduating from middle school, how could he understand antiques with such knowledge?
Without some professional knowledge, it is impossible to pick up the leak, unless it is shit luck, is his eldest brother really shit luck?
Thinking of this, Han Rongrong's eyes suddenly lit up.
While the father and son were talking, they didn't peel the pumpkin and put it in the pot, and soon a pot of pumpkin porridge was cooked, and a sweet smell wafted in the air.
"Boss, what is this selling? Why is it so fragrant. A hawker with a burden on his back had just closed his stall and walked by, just attracted by the smell of his pumpkin porridge.
"Pumpkin porridge, made of old pumpkins in our village, why don't you come and try a bowl?" Han Rongrong's mouth is still very good at talking.
"Okay, let's have a bowl." The peddler happily stepped aside, and placed the package on the edge of the table.
Han Jianguo hurriedly served a bowl of it, it was still a little cold in the morning, the vendor took a sip, and felt a burst of heat emanating from his stomach, and the cold of the morning disappeared immediately, and he suddenly felt comfortable.
The pumpkin porridge has no skin, only the golden flesh remains, and the strands of it are boiled and distributed in the bowl, and they are swallowed directly into the stomach without chewing.
The golden pumpkin porridge, with a sweet fragrance, instantly filled the entire mouth, I have to say, even if this pumpkin porridge is not made of the active water in the Han Peacock Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, it is also full of taste.
"Boss, this pumpkin porridge is good!" The peddler took a closer look at Han Rongrong and found that he had indeed not seen him, which made him a little happy.
"This is porridge made from old pumpkin in our hometown, we sold it for the first time, how about it, fragrant, right?" Han Rongrong said with a smile.
"Well, it's really fragrant, otherwise I wouldn't have been attracted to it, I said why haven't I met it before, it turns out that you just came here!" The vendor's smile widened.
"Please take care of this big brother in the future." Han Rongrong is still very good at talking.
"I can't take care of you, since the boss can set up a stall on the antique street, it must not be simple, you can occupy a stall here, it is much better than our burdens." The peddler seemed to be a little emotional.
"Well, my brother's rented house is on this street, so he helped me set up a stall here." Saying that, Han Rongrong glanced at Han Peacock in the distance, and said in a quieter voice: "This big brother, you often set up stalls here?" ”
"yes, I've been setting up a stall here for two or three years." Hou San looked at Han Rongrong with a smile and said.
"Big brother, I heard that you have to pay protection money for setting up a stall on this antique street, is there such a thing?" Han Rongrong glanced at Han Peacock again.
The smile in Hou San's eyes became even stronger: "This depends on who it is, if it is an old resident on this street and knows those who collect protection fees, then there is definitely no need to pay." ”
"Ahh My brother has lived on this street for a long time, and he should know everyone on this street, so why did he say that we have to pay protection money? Han Rongrong said.
Hou San said meaningfully: "In this way, since your brother said that he would pay it, he must pay it, otherwise, the comprehensive law enforcement in the city alone can make your stall yellow." ”
Hou San was a little impatient, he should know the Tao now, so he immediately said: "This little boss, what do you have to eat here for me, I got up at three o'clock in the morning, with a lot of good things, no one can afford to buy it, this hungry is not good, I don't know what you have to eat here, although this pumpkin porridge is good, but you can't eat enough!" ”
"Huh?" Han Rongrong said.
"Ahh Seeing Han Rongrong nodding, Hou San was about to lose his temper, but he seemed to have thought of something, and he immediately said, "Then bring me two more bowls!" Your pumpkin porridge is delicious. ”
"It's good, it's good, big brother, sit down for a while, I'll bring it to you." When Han Rongrong heard that the guest wanted something else to eat, he immediately became a little dazed, but then he turned around, not only did the guest not get angry, but he actually asked for two bowls of pumpkin porridge, which made him a little proud, his pumpkin porridge is delicious!
"Hurry up, I have valuables with me, I can't stay outside for long, I still have to send things to the safe as soon as I work at the bank!" Hou San pretended to be in a hurry and urged.
Han Rongrong shouted to Han Jianguo: "Dad, two bowls of pumpkin porridge." ”
With that, Han Rongrong immediately went back, picked up the pumpkin porridge that had just been filled and walked towards Hou San.
"Be careful." Han Peacock reminded him.
"You just watch, we don't have a penny of your money." Han Rongrong saw that he was busy, but the eldest brother was sitting on the side, just looking at the pot, he was very unhappy, he had always been idle and watching others work, when did he work by himself and let others watch?
Han Peacock was speechless directly, but he didn't say anything more, let this kid be proud for a while, but soon he won't be able to laugh.
When Han Peacock saw Hou San, he knew that it was impossible for the stall to be peaceful today, but the matter had not happened yet, and Han Peacock couldn't say much.
Maybe it's nothing that happened, just let me, a smart brother, also know that the road is a little sinister, you need to know that there are many people on the antique street of the road, but there are many people who are black-hearted and black-hearted.
"Put it over there, and when I finish drinking this bowl, those two bowls are just cold." Hou San was holding a bowl of pumpkin porridge and drinking it on the table, his two arms occupied half of the table, and the other half was a package that was not too small.
Han Rongrong carefully placed the two bowls of porridge between Hou San's arm and the package, but he didn't see that a transparent fishing line had already passed through the table and hooked onto Hou San's package.
This kind of little trick was originally for anti-theft, if someone sees Hou San's intention and thinks that he can make a vote if he has the opportunity, as long as someone takes the baggage, it will pull the transparent fishing line on the baggage, so that Hou San will find out.
Obviously, the function of this fishing line is more than that, there are some times, there are other functions, and sure enough, when Han Rongrong put away the pumpkin porridge and withdrew his hands, an accident happened.
As Han Rongrong's hands retracted, the package that had been placed steadily on the table also slid to the ground with his hands.
"Hey, be careful." Saying that, Hou San didn't care that he still had a bowl of hot porridge in his hand, he threw the bowl directly, and stretched out his hands to scoop up the package, as if he wanted to pull the burden and prevent it from falling to the ground.
But Han Peacock could see it very clearly, with Hou San's movements, the pulled fishing line pulled the burden even faster, so unfortunately, the burden fell to the ground with a bang.
The package seemed to be very heavy, and although Hou San's hand grabbed one of the corners of the package, the package still fell under the table with a thud.
Hou San was lying on the table with half of his body, and he didn't care about the pumpkin porridge spilled on him, just staring blankly at the package he had dropped on the ground.
"Ah, what's the matter, I didn't touch your package! How did it fall to the ground. Han Rongrong looked at the package on the ground in surprise and shouted.
"You didn't touch my package? You didn't touch my package, did I push it down myself, all the old and young masters came to take a look, my package is very weighty, even if the strength is small, it is impossible to touch the ground. Hou San saw that what was happening here had attracted the attention of others, and immediately shouted.
An outsider who just came here to set up a stall, and he is also a person who needs to pay protection money, he really doesn't pay attention to it, Han Rongrong is too tender, and Hou San touched his bottom in a few words.
Originally, in the morning, none of the things he had high hopes for were sold, and this kid still wanted to make his money?
When did he Hou San give money to others for dinner?
At this time, Han Rongrong was completely dumbfounded, he saw all Hou San's actions just now, but Hou San directly rushed over to rescue the package, and he really grabbed it, but he didn't pull it.
Han Rongrong saw Hou San's entire actions very clearly, so he didn't expect that everything that happened would be directed and acted by Hou San.
Hou San told him just now that he had good things in his baggage, and he was going to the bank and put them in the safe, thinking of this, Han Rongrong's face turned a little pale.
Han Rongrong leaned over and lifted the package, it was indeed very heavy, and he carefully placed the package on the table: "I'm sorry!" Big brother, I accidentally touched your package. ”
"Excuse me? A word of sorry is over? Do you know what I do? As I said earlier, I have several treasures with me, and if my treasures don't have an accident, if they break, then we're not done. Hou San said and opened the package directly.