The house is similar to the Duan family, the environment is almost the same, the house is similar, the small courtyard of the single family is larger than the Duan family, and there is a small backyard that can grow vegetables.

"Originally, there was a family of six living here, but they all died one after another.... Now there was only a teenage boy left, and I happened to know him, so I rented this yard. Zhao Yong said.

But the more I say it, the more wrong it feels, I didn't think it before, how can I feel that this house is so unlucky when I say it now? I don't know if the eldest lady minds?

Before, he just thought that the house was difficult to find, and he had to settle down quickly, and he didn't think about anything else. When people are dead, he still thinks it's just right, otherwise where to rent a house?

It's too unlucky to react now! Big families are particular, I don't know if the eldest lady minds?

Feng Hua was also speechless, to say that before, she minded this kind of house, let alone reborn now.

However, she also knows that houses are rare now, especially with a single courtyard, and she has no choice.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!

Feng Hua comforted himself.

"And where does the little boy live now?" Feng Hua asked. She wanted a completely independent environment where she could put things away.

"Stay with me." Duan Liangyu said.

His house is just him, so it's convenient. But there are also inconveniences, the thing he and Zhao Yong did is a big deal, and it will be over if you catch it! It's easy not to let outsiders know.

But Qiao Yang, this little boy is really unusual, clever, bold, and daring!

As soon as I arrived at his house, I found out that something was wrong, and guessed what they were doing, and before they could think of a countermeasure, they recommended themselves and took the initiative to join.

He was a lonely little kid who really needed a living from him. Zhao Yong and Duan Liangyu tentatively gave him a job, and it was done very beautifully!

Zhao Yongzhi sighed that this kid was better at business than Duan Liangyu. So I accepted him, and usually helped them do chores and run errands, which was very useful.

Today, because they had to wait for Feng Hua to come, Zhao Yong and Duan Liangyu weren't sure what Feng Hua's attitude was, so they spent him.

I heard that people don't live here, so Feng Hua doesn't care. Zhao Yong will also be a figure in the future, and she naturally doesn't have to worry about knowing and employing people.

The house is the same as Duan Liangyu's house, with three main rooms, with left and right wings, but the area is larger than Duan Liangyu's house, but the package is not very good, and the walls are mottled and penicillium.

"You two have time to clean up the house, and I'll pay for it."

"What else to pay, I can do it myself!" Zhao Yongdao.

After he lost his job, he didn't directly do it, this is a high-risk occupation, and ordinary people dare not do it if they are not fully mentally prepared.

Before that, he had done a lot of odd jobs, painting people, repairing houses, and so on.

Feng Hua also remembered that Zhao Yong said in his previous life that the worst time was to change the toilet for others! It was this excrement experience that stimulated him, and he threw himself into the arms of the fallen master in a rage.

"I've collected a lot of furniture in the past few days, and I've put it here, you can take a look." Zhao Yong opened the door of the Westinghouse and said.

A room full of mahogany furniture, crammed. Wardrobes, tables, chairs, beds, everything, and it looks more exquisite than the previous two.

"Why are there so many?" Feng Hua asked.

"Most of them are sold by people who buy grain, and some are sold by people they introduced." Zhao Yongdao.

He's a celebrity in the circle now! At this time, whoever sells grain is a capable person, and the quality of grain is still so good, and the quantity is still so much! It's hard not to be famous.

And his reputation for collecting old stuff has spread. Regardless of whether he has money or not, whether he has a family background or not, everyone who has something looks for him to see if there is anything in his house that can enter his eyes, so as to exchange for some food.

And he really collected a lot of things that were worthless in the eyes of others, broken bottles, broken jars, broken furniture and broken books. This made him more famous.

Feng Hua thought about it for a while.

After decades of war, many large families have been ruined and displaced, and some good things have fallen into the hands of people who do not know how to do it.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, a number of illegal traders were purged, and more things flowed out.

The person who gets them may not know what blue and white pastel, mahogany and black wood are, and even if they know how much it is worth, they will not estimate the exact value.

Don't talk about them, no one can say an accurate value at this time, it all depends on the mood of both parties.

Zhao Yongdu only spent 200 yuan on this room of furniture.

"Okay, you can bring me this kind of mahogany furniture in the future, you don't have to pick the good ones, the ones that are not good-looking, the ones that are broken, and I want those with missing arms and legs, and I will have other uses when I go back." Feng Hua Road.

After saying that, I couldn't help but laugh. In the future, Zhao Yong's intestines will be able to repent of being colorful!

"Okay!" Zhao Yong happily responded. Seeing that the eldest lady is so happy, it seems that he has done a good job, not to mention that there is money to be made!

Feng Hua was not stingy, and in order to alleviate his future remorse, a room of furniture gave him 500 yuan.

After another round in the courtyard, Feng Hua accepted the key with satisfaction. She didn't come to live, she just put something, and the courtyard wall was high.

"These two keys are for you." Feng Hua took out a gate, and handed the key to a house door to Zhao Yong. He has to come and repair the house, and he will put it here when he collects big things, and he must give him the key.

"Let's go, let's have lunch, they'll put things here in the afternoon, you can just come and move them." Feng Hua Road.

For such a different way of trading, Zhao Yong and Duan Liangyu are used to it, and they have no objection at all.

The three of them walked out of this residential area, came to the downtown area, found a state-run hotel and walked in.

Zhao Yong embarrassedly invited a guest, mixed noodles steamed buns, potatoes and stewed cabbage. Want something else? No! That's not always the case. Their restaurant is now open for one day and closed for nine days!

"Hehe, I'll just ..... it at once," Zhao Yong said embarrassedly. The first time I invited the eldest lady to dinner, I actually ate this......

Feng Hua naturally didn't care, only if she didn't spend food stamps, she could eat anything. The food stamps in her hand were all given by Fang Yuan, and she planned to frame them and hang them on the wall in the future to look at them every day~

After eating, several people returned to Duan Liangyu's house, Zhao Yong said that he also received a lot of good things, put them there, some things are more valuable, and it is not safe to put them elsewhere.

Feng Hua looked curiously at the big box that Zhao Yong had moved out, and at a glance he saw a camera placed on top.

Feng Hua only felt that his toothache and liver hurt everywhere!

She loves the camera, especially now, especially in the midst of being reborn. She wanted to take pictures of everything around her and save it for future enjoyment.

However, there is no film for the camera! She can afford a camera for any amount of money, and she can't buy film even if she has money. is a newspaper reporter, if you want to film, you have to declare layer by layer, and you have to be a senior reporter, and you have to stand aside.