Chapter 19 Ordinary Alleys and Strange Strangers

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Xue Xiang didn't greet a few people, and directly asked Sun Qianqian to lead him to Hualian Wood Factory to find the lame third child. Hualian Wood Factory is located at the corner of Taiping Street in Dongcheng, only ten miles away from Xue Xiang's home, a few people talk and laugh, and they arrive outside the gate of Hualian Wood Factory after a while. There is an ear room next to the iron gate of the carpentry factory, which is supposed to be the residence of the janitor.

Several people entered the gate together, and as soon as they stepped into the door, they heard someone shouting for registration. Xue Xiang followed the source of the sound and found the person who made the sound, only to see a white head coming out of the air window of the ear room, his face was very young, he looked like he was in his thirties, but he didn't know how to grow so white, and it was expected that this person was a lame third.

Sun Qianqian said: "Log a fart record, Lao Tzu didn't register eight times a day, and I brought my third brother here today, just to find you." ”

The lame third man's face changed greatly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Comrades, I, I confess, I confess, I resolutely draw a line with Xu Haogu, an anti-GM element, and I fully know his true face as an anti-GM......." Xu Haogu is the father of the lame third child, and he died at the beginning of the catastrophe. The lame third was originally named Xu Bogu, and later changed his name to Xu Tongjin because he had the same name as a comrade in the party, in order to draw a clear line with him. There were two elder brothers on the cripple third brother, both of whom died, and he did three, and then because he was lame, everyone called him lame, but forgot his real name. At this moment, the lame third child, seeing such a group of young people in military uniforms, thought that the young generals were here again, and quickly confessed.

Xue Xiang waved his hand to interrupt his words, and said: "We are not young generals, young generals have already ended, don't be afraid, I asked you for help today, we know that you are eating craft food, and asking you to help is also to lend your skills to us palms, of course, it will not let you work in vain." ”

When the lame third heard that he was not a young general, he was relieved, waved his hand and said: "My craft has long been lost, I have long drawn a line with the bourgeoisie, I am now a glorious proletarian, a worker comrade, and a ......."

"** is not annoying, my third brother asked you to help to give you face, you still hold it up, you talk nonsense, I will immediately let you be a worker." It was Sun Qianjin who spoke, Xue Xiangzai, he didn't speak first, according to his personality, what nonsense did he talk about with the lame third child, he called him over. At this time, when I saw that the lame third child was still yin and yang, I was tired of hearing it, so I scolded it.

He knew the relationship between Sun Qianjin and his factory director, and he was afraid that he would really anger Sun Qianqian, and his job of watching the gate would be gone.

Seeing this, Xue Xiang said: "Don't worry about it, we just ask you for help, we pay your salary, and it's not a hurtful thing, as long as you watch from the side, nod and shake your head, and you don't even need to make a sound." ”

The lame third man has said everything about this, and if he doesn't agree, I'm afraid it won't be done. The lame third nodded and said, "What's the matter, you can tell it." ”

Xue Xiang said: "What's the matter, I won't say it first, try your water first." ”

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the lame old man, obviously he was very confident in his ancestral craft, and pouted: "Take it out, I'll look at it." ”

Sun Qianjin had never seen the lame third dare to speak like this, and was about to scold, but was stopped by Xue Xiang. Xue Xiang opened the cloth bag, took out a pair of palm-sized porcelain pieces and handed them to the lame third. The lame third man took the porcelain, and as soon as he saw it, he seemed to be hooked away, his eyes stared straight at the porcelain, and his palms rubbed carefully, as if he was caressing the skin of a beautiful woman, and he didn't speak.

Sun Qianjin really couldn't stand it, the lame third man dared to play deeply with him, and scolded: "You are talking, don't you can't see it at all, if you don't say it today, you can roll up and go home." ”

The lame third remembered that there was still a living king of Yama standing beside him, and hurriedly said: "I can see it, I can see it, this is a baby, this is Jun porcelain, Jun porcelain, you know, that is imperial porcelain, one of the five famous kiln porcelain of the Song Dynasty in China, is ......."

"Gotta get it, we don't have the time to listen to your class, so you can tell me how much it's worth." Sun Qianjin didn't have time to listen to his noise, interrupted him and asked.

The lame third said: "I have to look at the size of the vessel, this piece of porcelain alone can't be estimated, if you ask this piece of porcelain, it can be worth a hundred or ten pieces." ”

"Is such a broken piece of porcelain worth so much money? Sun Qianqian's mouth grew up, and he couldn't seem to understand that the value of a broken porcelain piece could be compared to a dozen pork legs. The others were no better, everyone opened their mouths wide, as if they saw countless pork legs and roast chickens, only Xue Xiang's face was as usual, he knew that this was a treasure, and he thought that the price was too low.

Xue Xiang handed the cloth bag to the lame third man and asked him to see it for himself, and after reading it, the lame third man sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that such a good, such a big pot of 'Zhuge Prime Minister Six Out of Qishan' character is ruined like this." The lame old man was so sad that his face flushed with excitement.

It was Xue Xiang who interrupted him this time, and Sun Qianjin seemed to be still calculating how many pork legs that piece of porcelain was equal to, and he hadn't come back to his senses yet. Xue Xiang asked, "How much do you estimate it can sell for?" ”

The lame old man said: "If it is not damaged, like this large type, the character Jun porcelain jar with a story can be sold for at least 10,000, I am talking about the present." If it was ten years earlier, it would be more valuable, I heard my father say that my grandfather received a big human jar back then, but it was not as big as yours, and it cost 5,000 oceans, and it was still in the Republic of China. However, now that these good things are cheap and almost destroyed, are you going to sell porcelain tiles? You can only sell these porcelain pieces for more than 600 pieces at most, and they are still sold to people who know the goods, and if they are sold to the commission office, maybe dozens of pieces will beat you. ”

Sun Qianjin woke up when he heard this, and shouted, "Dozens of pieces? How can it be done, lame third, didn't you just say that a piece of porcelain is worth more than 100 pieces, what? Now six or seven pieces of porcelain are only worth a few dozen pieces, aren't you fooling me, you hurry up and find a way, and if you can't think of a way, I'll sell it to you. "This guy got a duck out of the shelf.

The lame old man was anxious and said, "Comrade Sun, I can't afford it, aren't you embarrassing me?" I'll think of a way, and then I'll think of a way. For a while, the lame third man's face was sweating. After a while, he looked up at Xue Xiang and asked, "Did you break the whole thing?" The pieces are all in the bag? ”

Xue Xiang said: "It's the whole piece, and the pieces in the bag are also complete." ”

The lame third man breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and finally didn't have to pay for it himself: "There is a way, this big pot is not broken, it can be repaired, if it is repaired, it can be sold for a good price." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was moved by the color. Sun Qianjin was the most anxious: "Then you hurry up and fix it, if it's repaired, I'll ask my uncle to transfer your salary by one level." At this time, seeing that the pork leg is not only promising, but it seems that buying a pig has also become possible, Sun Qianqian's tone is much better, and he even uses the trick of lure.

The lame old man said: "My ancestral craft is appraisal, and I won't be able to repair it." He saw Sun Qianqian's face change sharply, and hurriedly said: "I won't, Li Siye of Huayang Iron and Steel Plant is an ancestral craft like me, he is a must for repairing this work, recently his wife was hospitalized, he asked for leave to take care of him at home, and he was in urgent need of money, you look for him, he agreed to it." ”

The lame third brother said that Li Siye Xue Xiang knew that he was a worker in the unit before his parents' death, there were five children at home, his wife had been in poor health, and the family burden was very heavy. Xue Xiang thanked the lame third child, and told the lame third child about digging out the old house and asking him to palm, and promised to pay him the equivalent of one year's salary after the matter was completed. On the one hand, there was coercion, and on the other hand, there was temptation, and the lame third child had to agree, but he just said to Xue Xiang vigorously: "This is a head-killing business, you must keep it secret, you must keep it secret." Xue Xiang nodded in agreement, and several people laughed in their hearts, saying that they were afraid that you would leak their secrets.

Xue Xiang led a few people to Li Siye's house, which was at the mouth of the alley in the family area of the factory, and it was a small courtyard. When Xue Xiang and a few people arrived at his door, Li Siye was squatting on the threshold and smoking, Xue Xiang remembered that Li Siye was a white head, but the Li Siye in front of him was as white as snow, only from the appearance on his face could be seen that the person sitting there was not an old man. Xue Xiang said hello to Li Siye and handed him a cigarette. Li Siye obviously remembered the son of the former deputy factory director, and it was rare for Li Siye to squeeze out a little smile on his sad face. Xue Xiang explained his intentions, and Li Siye agreed without saying a word. Originally, his wife asked for money for hospitalization, and the children at home needed money for schooling and eating, and with his little salary, the family was about to run out of cooking. At this time, when Mr. Qian came to the door, how could there be any reason to push it out, even if the deal of killing the head was done, not to mention just repairing something, it should be used as repairing the tires for others.

Li Siye let a few people into the house, poured water for a few people, and asked Xue Xiang to take out the things, Xue Xiang handed him the cloth bag, Li Siye opened it and looked at it, his eyes were the same as the lame three. They are veteran craftsmen from this industry, and seeing good things is like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman. It took a long time for Li Siye to come back to his senses, and after saying that he would wait for three hours, he entered the room after speaking, and then locked the door.

More than two hours later, Li Siye opened the door and beckoned Xue Xiang and a few people to enter. As soon as Xue Xiang and the others entered, they were stunned. On the large square table, there was a large azure jar. The large jar is about 50 centimeters high, and the maximum diameter is about 40 centimeters, and under the 60-watt incandescent lamp, you can clearly see the eyebrows, eyes, and expressions of the characters on the large jar that glows with moist light, which is really lifelike. Xue Xiang leaned closer to his eyes, and saw Prime Minister Zhuge Cheng's melancholy and resolute eyes, which were extremely expressive. Xue Xiang searched carefully, trying to find traces of repair, but as a result, his eyes were sour. If it weren't for Xue Xiang personally bringing these broken porcelain pieces to people to repair, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it anyway, the magnificent jar in front of him was the fragments in the original cloth bag. Xue Xiang looked out of the way, and Lei Xiaotian and the others were already in a hurry. Xue Xiang stretched out his thumb to Li Siye and said, "Amazing, it's really amazing, it's amazing." ”

Li Siye said modestly: "No, I'm old, I haven't done it for many years, my craftsmanship is rusty, I used to do this, where did it take so long, besides, what I made up is made up after all, and I can see it with this." As he spoke, Fourth Master Li handed Xue Xiang a magnifying glass.

Xue Xiang took the magnifying glass and squeezed it in, put the magnifying glass close to the big jar, looked for a while, and sure enough, there were a few thin lines, Xue Xiang said: "It is already a surprise for me to be able to make up for this, Uncle Li, how much is it, you say the number." ”

Li Siye said: "Now the craft is not worth much, you give two yuan, it is really inconvenient at home, if you usually ask me to help with this, where am I embarrassed to ask for money." ”

Xue Xiang said: "How can this work, I also know that my aunt is not in good health, I know the actual value of this big jar, you helper, at least appreciate several times, so let's do it, I will give you twenty yuan here, and when I dispose of this big jar, I will make up for you." Saying that, Xue Xiang took out the last two big unity sheets in his wallet and handed them to Li Siye.

Li Siye waved his hand again and again and said: "I don't need so much, I used to eat this bowl of rice, but now I don't do it anymore, so I can only be regarded as helping." Even if my old guy is cheeky enough to collect money, where do you dare to ask for so much. ”

The two pushed again and again, but Li Siye still didn't resist Xue Xiang, and the family was really anxious to wait for the money, so they accepted it half-pushed and half-on-the-spot. Li Siye repeatedly said that this was already too much, and how much the jar sold had nothing to do with him. Xue Xiang told Li Siye about digging out the old house and asking him to palm his eyes, but the old man didn't say a word, patted his chest and agreed.

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