Chapter 81: The Safety Lock of the Xue Brothers and Sisters
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~.&1t;>-~ But it is said that Xue Xiang's life after returning to Beijing is also very leisurely, every day in addition to being at home with Xue Lin, Xiaowan, and Xiaoyi busy cleaning the dust and dirt, that is, going to the street to buy New Year's goods. Like last year, Xue Da Baohu still purchased a lot of chicken, duck and fish meat, and distributed them to Lei Xiaotian's family and Liu Yinger's family. As for the rest of the free time, Xue Someone kicked Lei Xiaotian, Chen Fosheng and others who came to fight into the sky, and ran to have a private meeting with Liu Ying'er.
Come to think of it, no one wants to spend time with a group of Lu Hanzi and let down the fairy.
Xue Xiang simply greeted Li Deli, the unlucky director of the Tianqiao Police Station, and asked Liu Yinger for leave. Every afternoon, the two of them are busy at home, and the afternoon has become a sweet time, and they have enjoyed the major scenic spots in Sijiu City together. Because Liu Ying'er knew that Xue Xiang would have to go to the countryside after the New Year, and there would be no time to get together after the New Year, she cherished this rare bond, and she was obedient to Xue Xiang.
Over time, Xue someone's cheeks healed, and the bolder he became, and a pair of colored hands, except for the most private realm, actually touched Fairy Liu all over his body. The two of them are infatuated men and women, and they are in love, and every time Fairy Liu is harassed by Xue Daguan's big hands, her eyes are like silk, and she is panting again and again, but she can always keep the last trace of clarity and not let him succeed.
Xue Xiang is also happy and painful these days. He had never tasted the forbidden fruit, but suddenly tasted the taste of this ear and sideburns, and he was addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself. But Liu Yinger kept the bottom line, and he didn't want to be a beautiful woman, the overlord was hard, and he was always aroused to burn himself, and the pain was unstoppable. Often in the middle of the night, when I dreamed back, the crotch of the pants was wet again, and once, the pants that were withdrawn did not have time to converge, and Xue Lin, who was called into the room to clean up, saw it, and made Xue Lin make a big red face, and Xue was so ashamed that he almost didn't find a crack to get into.
If it is a few days, it will pass in a hurry, and the time will be the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month. Xue Anyuan and the others said that they would go home on the 24th or 5th, but there was still no news at this time, so they called Lingnan to ask, and they said that the commander was out, and they asked where they were. Fortunately, as Xue Anyuan, there must be guards with him when he travels, and Xue Xiang is not afraid of having it, but he still calls the Lingnan Military Region every day to ask about the situation.
On this day, Xue Xiang cleaned up the last pot of lo-mei, and then went back to the room to make up the bed frame. Because Xue Anyuan, Kang Tong, and the little guy went home, the three rooms in the main house were not enough to live in anyway. He didn't want to arrange anyone to sleep in the room, so he thought about having one more bed in his room, whether it was his uncle, Kang Tong, or Xiaoyi.
At this moment, Xue Xiang set up the bed, sat on the chair, and stared at the pile of objects in front of him. But I saw a large strip of yellow paint on the case, cardboard boxes, wooden boxes, and other miscellaneous piles. These objects are the collections that Xue Da collectors looted last year.
Among them, the most precious are naturally the case of the red sandalwood, the firewood kiln porcelain in the cotton pile in the largest yellow paper box, and the "Han Xizai's Night Banquet" in a long mahogany box, and the three Cao Xueqin manuscripts "Dream of Red Mansions" on the table at the end.
These four collections are not to be said to be posterity, but are already priceless at present. Xue Xiang has really not seen it well in the past few days when he has been home, and now, after turning it out, he will inevitably enjoy it carefully. After enjoying the fun, he gathered it up again, spread the red sandalwood case on the tablecloth, and the remaining three heavy treasures and a number of selected calligraphy, paintings, and antiques were stuffed under the bed in one go, and the smelly shoes and messy socks were used as companions.
If the old scholars knew that Xue Xiang was so violent and cruel to the heavens, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood and die. But the Xue officials can't manage so much, and there aren't many vacancies in their rooms, so it's good to find a place for them to stay. Besides, although these treasures are precious, in Xue's eyes, they are just things to exchange money.
What's more, Xue Daguan still has a bunch of his favorite objects to place. For example, the little devil's general knife and a few adjutant knives are much cooler than the soft "Han Xizai's Night Banquet"; Another example is the purple clay pot made by Gu Jingzhou, which is used to make tea, which is cool and refreshing, can be appreciated, and can be practical, not to mention that it is also worth tens of millions in later generations, so it naturally cannot be stuffed under the bed, so it is made a teacup on the bedside table.
Of course, what Xue Xiang likes the most is the tome of the stamp booklet. Last year, he asked a group of stubborn owners to help collect four stamps, large and small, "a piece of red", "total victory", and "black inscription". He was so busy with the banquet that he forgot to look at it, and this forgetting has been forgotten now. It was only today that he cleared the room and turned out the stamp book, holding this thick ground and stepping on it, Xue Xiang only felt that the banknotes were like a mountain and threw them at him, how could he not make him happy.
After collecting and placing all the objects, Xue Xiang sat down at the table, held a pen and paper, and prepared to count the number of sheets, record them one by one, and by the way, according to the price that he vaguely remembered in his mind, to see how much money he had. Who knows, as soon as I opened the first page, it was a full page of female tractor drivers, Yan'an Pagoda Mountain and other million-dollar road goods, and then turned a few pages, page after page. Now, Xue is not calm, and secretly thought; Isn't it that those guys all ate and drank for nothing, and they didn't send one for themselves? Thinking about it again, it's impossible, Chen Fosheng really took over more than a dozen of them and asked for them by name, why is it missing now.
With questions, Xue Xiang went out to ask Xiao Wan, and Xiao Wan dragged out a small stamp album from the room, handed it over, and said that the four stamps he wanted were all sorted out in the booklet. At this moment, Xue Xiangfang turned anxious to joy, rubbed Xiaowan's head, and flashed into the room.
Xue Xiang was stunned at this count, he didn't expect the energy of those guys to be so powerful.
In the small postal album, there are 23 "big red", 34 "small red", 55 "black inscriptions", and 69 "total victory". Xue Xiang hastily calculated, this small stamp album alone may have to be auctioned for 300 million yuan in the future. This is still the result of considering the large number of goods and offsetting the price, if the goods are released slowly, I am afraid the price will be higher.
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This stamp is not like the red sandalwood case, the porcelain of the firewood kiln, the manuscripts of "Han Xizai's Night Banquet" and "Dream of Red Mansions", which are so rare that Xue Xiang is reluctant to make a move. This stamp is the biggest investment he has made in the future, and it is also the last insurance lock he has tied for the happy life of his younger siblings in the future.
Because although these four treasures are rare, after all, the danger factor is extremely high, and when Xue Xiang didn't have strong energy, he didn't dare to expose them, let alone take them out for money. Only these hundreds of stamps are an innocent investment, which is enough to let the Xue brothers and sisters spend money openly, and no one can find fault with it.
Xue Xiang stared at the pile of stamps, only to feel that today could be regarded as really enjoying the benefits of a reborn. Just as Xue Xiang was locked in the room alone, a silly music, a voice suddenly came from outside the house.
"I'm back, hey, why didn't anyone greet me."
Xue Xiang heard the coquettish and arrogant voice, threw away the billion-dollar stamp book, raised his feet and ran out of the door, but saw a small person in a camouflage military uniform on the threshold of the lobby, with big scalp shoes on his feet, and a delicate little head on his delicate ruddy face, smiling, who is not the little guy who has not seen him for months.
"Oh, big guy!" The little guy cheered, jumped down from the threshold, and rushed towards Xue Xiang.
Xue Xiang looked at the energetic little guy with a heart full of joy, and also strode towards her, who knew that after a few steps, the little guy suddenly paused, smiled, reached into his waist, pulled out a pink pistol six or seven centimeters long, and reprimanded: "Don't move, I am the People's Liberation Army of the Republic, you have been arrested." The little mouth speaks clearly, and the little face is also very serious.
Xue Xiang was already laughing in his heart, and he was almost turned over by the little guy, but his face was terrified, his hands were raised high, he posed in a surrender posture, and said with a bitter face: "Comrade of the People's Liberation Army, I am a good person." ”
"Hmph, if you dare to lie, you should be beaten."
Bang bang!
The little guy decisively pulled the trigger, and two small red balls flew out in an instant, Xue Xiang copied it lightly, and copied it into his hand, but it was two soft rubber bullets. After Xue Xiang took the "bullet", he stepped forward and picked up the little guy, and slapped her little buttocks lightly: "I surrendered, why are you still shooting?" ”
"Hmph, whoever told you not to come to the door to meet me will punish you." The little guy put his arms around Xue Xiang's neck and said it confidently.
Xue Xiang started, and felt that the little guy sank a lot, touched her little belly, it was round, and said with a smile: "Little baby, you can gain weight, if you eat again, you will really become a little chubby." ”
The little guy was most afraid that people would say that she was fat, and when she heard Xue Xiangyi say, she immediately reached out and pulled off Xue Xiang's big hand pressed on her stomach, pinched Xue Xiang's cheeks, frowned and asked: "Big guy, why aren't you thin?" ”
Xue Xiang rolled his eyes, and knew that the little guy was looking for fault, so he hurriedly continued: "Alas, I miss the little baby too much, I think so hard, I only eat hard, so I don't lose weight." ”
After listening to this, the little guy clicked and kissed Xue Xiang, the corners of his mouth were shallow, "Hehe, in fact, I also miss the big guy." ”
The little guy said very seriously, Xue Xiang was moved in his heart, put his head against her face, and was about to ask Xue Anyuan and Kang Tong why they hadn't come back yet, when they saw two hairy boys rushing in at the gate.
The two boys were both fifteen or sixteen years old, with pimples on their faces, medium height, and arrogant expressions. The two are similar in appearance, and they know that they are brothers at a glance.
Xue Xiang looked at the two of them, vaguely felt familiar, and was about to ask each other, when the little guy leaned in his ear and said, "Big guy, I don't like them, they want to snatch my gun, and they also made Brother Kang angry and went home." ”~.&1t;>-~
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