Uncle Gu, who opened the thrift market, promised to give Li Jinfeng a table of eight immortals, and Zhao Shun had already transported it back to Zhao's house.

Just waiting for Li Jinfeng to come and get it.

When Li Jinfeng came, it happened to be the weekend.

Zhao Mingcheng does not go to work.

As soon as she entered the door, Yi Guihua pulled her into the house to look at the Eight Immortals table.

"Jin Feng girl, this Eight Immortals table was brought by your Uncle Zhao from Lao Gu, the table is good-looking, but it is a little heavy, take a look!"

Yi Guihua pointed to the table in the corner of the Zhao family's utility room, as well as the two stools next to the table.

Li Jinfeng stepped forward and touched the table of the Eight Immortals.

The wood of the table is hard, warm to the touch, and does not feel rough at all.

Coupled with the tedious carving process on the table legs, as well as the workmanship of the two wooden chairs, Li Jinfeng concluded that this is not something that is modern and existent.

I sniffed close to the surface of the table, and there was a faint fragrance.

It should be a table of eight immortals made of huanghuali.

"Auntie, this table is very good, I like it very much!" Li Jinfeng smiled with satisfaction at Yi Guihua.

Yi Guihua was very happy, and said in a loud voice, "I'll just say that the surname Gu has something good!" Mingcheng's father said that he refused to give these two tables, and he finally had to grind and soak them! By the way, the old man seems to have told you to go to the thrift market again, and he didn't say anything. ”

Yi Guihua's words shocked Li Jinfeng's heart.

The first reaction was to wonder if the few teacups she took away were known by Uncle Gu.

But when I think about it, I feel impossible.

New things are shipped in the thrift market almost every day.

And there, there are more broken porcelain pieces and broken bowls, he shouldn't be so careful as he suspects.

Unless he checks the contents every day, and he's got the teacup in it?

"Jinfeng girl, if you don't have time, you can go! I'll let Lao Gu say it! Yi Guihua said.

"It's okay, when I go back later, I'll go to Uncle Gu's to have a look!"

Since people have indicated that she should go, if she doesn't go, in the eyes of others, won't she become a weak heart?

"Then I'll go with Lao Gu with you?" Yi Guihua asked.

"No, I'll go myself! Auntie, I like this table very much, but I don't want to transport it back for the time being, wait a few days, and then I will use a board truck to pull it, okay! Li Jinfeng said.

Yi Guihua naturally doesn't have any problems here, "Cheng, anyway, this room is also big, put a few tables, furniture or something, it's no problem at all!" ”

After chatting with Yi Guihua, Li Jinfeng went to find Zhao Mingcheng.

It just so happened that Zhao Mingcheng also had something to say to Li Jinfeng.

"Jin Feng, I inquired about everything you asked me about last time. In the past, Zhangjia Town, Zhangjiagou, has now become Zhangxiang, Zhangjiagou Production Brigade. Your uncle's family is in the Xiaohezi production team in Zhangjiagou. But there's one thing...... You also have to be mentally prepared. ”

Zhao Mingcheng's expression was a little serious.

Li Jinfeng's heart suddenly popped and jumped up.

Li Jinfeng took a deep breath and said, "Brother Zhao, just say it, I'll listen!" ”

"My colleague is very close to your uncle's production team, and there are relatives in your uncle's production team.

He said your uncle was not doing well! Last year, I don't know who broke my leg, and my daughter-in-law also remarried with someone else, and he is now in the cowshed arranged by the production team, living a day, counting a day! ”