"You just fart." Jiang Hua scolded: "The foreign trade company has your shares, you told me that you can't afford to buy all-terrain vehicles, we have been doing this business for more than a year, although the money you make is not as good as mine, but the share is enough for you to buy more than ten such cars." ”

Zhong Yuemin sneered, rubbed his hands and said: "That's no way, who asked you to give the shares to Gao Yue at the beginning, not to me, now our family money is in Gao Yue's hands, I am not short of pocket money, but it is impossible for me to take so much money to buy a car at once." ”

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Even if I talk to your Gao Yue, I don't believe that Gao Yue will refuse." ”

"I always reach out to my daughter-in-law to ask for money, and I still have such a large sum of money, I can't open my mouth." Zhong Yuemin said a little embarrassed: "For example, you didn't ask your sister-in-law for money." ”

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "And when you kid is embarrassed, you are all confused about Gao Yue, and it is not easy to get some money." ”

"You just say whether you give it or not." Zhong Yuemin said scoundrelly: "Our family has so little money, you have a lot of money, who don't you give it to?" ”

"I'll give it, but your scoundrel words, I will learn it to Gao Yue when the time comes."

The two of them walked out of the department store, wandered casually along the street, walked through the streets and alleys, and walked for a long time, and they didn't know where they went.

Zhong Yuemin's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that something was not quite right on the other side, he said: "There seems to be someone in front of you, is it doing something illegal, should we stay away from it, so as not to be affected by the pond fish, the road has not been peaceful in the past two days." ”

Before he finished speaking, someone rushed out from the side, and as soon as they met, he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you here to buy goods or sell goods?" ”

"Bought the goods." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "We are empty-handed, so we don't look like we came here to sell goods." ”

"That's not necessarily, you can't bring in a large amount of goods." The questioner smiled and said, "You can go in for twenty roubles." ”

Zhong Yuemin took out the money from his body and handed it over, the guy took the money with a smile and drew a mark on Jiang Hua and Zhong Yueming's arms with chalk.

"Go in, as long as there is this mark, no one will dare to trouble you."

Zhong Yuemin smiled and said, "It's a bit like our previous pigeon market." ”

"Underground markets, everywhere." Jiang Hua nodded: "There will always be some shady transactions in this world. ”

Zhong Yuemin said with great interest: "Let's go in and have a look, what is the difference from our previous pigeon market?" ”

The two of them put their hands in their pockets and walked into the market, a remote alley, there are many stalls on both sides, and there are many things for sale, including agricultural and sideline products, and some works of art.

Zhong Yuemin said with a lack of interest: "There are really a lot of things, but this market is no different from our previous pigeon market." ”

Jiang Hua squatted down in front of a stall, picked up something on the ground and looked through it, Zhong Yuemin glanced at it and asked, "When did you become interested in this kind of medal?" I remember you weren't interested in antiques? Is this thing collectible? ”

Jiang Hua nodded: "Of course it is collectible, you look at this medal, the medal commemorating the victory of the Battle of Stalingrad, this is a witness to history." ”

"That's right, this is a testimony of history, and it is very valuable." The stall owner smiled flatteringly: "Sir, if you like it, give me two thousand rubles, and the medal will be yours." ”

Jiang Hua shook his head and said: "Although this medal is very commemorative, there were too many of them issued back then, so it is not worth two thousand rubles." ”

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "This medal can't be yours, right?" You don't look like you fought in the Great Patriotic War. ”

"It's my father's, he's dead."

Jiang Hua picked up another medal and said with a smile: "This picture 16 success medal is also your father's?" ”

"That's right, he was one of the designers of the aircraft back then." "He worked in the Tupolev Design Bureau all his life, and after World War II, he was admitted to the university, and then he was assigned to work in the design bureau," the stall owner proudly said. ”

"What about you? Where do you work? ”

"I'm also in the Tupolev Design Bureau." The stall owner laughed and said, "But I can't compare myself to my father, he is a designer, and I am just an archivist." ”

"Your father is such a respectable elder." Jiang Hua said solemnly: "How can you take out his old man's honor and sell it." ”

The stall owner shrugged his shoulders: "What can that be?" Now that the market is so tight, if I want to feed my family, I need more money, and my archivist's salary can't support my family. ”

"I'm sorry, I lost my words." Jiang Hua said guiltily: "Honor can't be compared with life, in order to apologize, I want all the medals you have on your stall." ”

The stall owner asked excitedly, "Do you mean you want all these medals?" ”

Jiang Hua nodded: "You make a price, as long as it is not excessive, I will definitely not make a counteroffer." ”

The stall owner is simply going crazy with joy again, he has been setting up a stall there for a long time, and few people patronize it, and even if he does, at most he buys a medal to play with, a few hundred rubles a day.

He still had twenty or thirty medals on his spread, and after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said: "Fifteen thousand rubles." ”

Jiang Hua nodded: "No problem, you can find me a bag to put it in." ”

The stall owner was shocked, and said that if he didn't bargain, he really wouldn't bargain, and after a moment of excitement, he quickly took out a canvas bag from his pocket.

Then put the medals on the stall into a small flannel bag one by one, and finally stuffed them into a canvas bag and handed them to Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua took out his wallet and took out fifteen thousand rubles, a full fifteen rubles with a face value of one thousand, and the stall owner took it and ordered it twice.

He smiled and said, "Thank you so much, sir, you are so kind. ”

"You're welcome." Jiang Hua smiled and said: "I like these things with historical value, for me, I can be regarded as a treasure, so you don't need to be too grateful." ”

"But I still want to thank you, with this money, our family can last a little longer." The stall owner almost cried with gratitude: "If every customer was as generous as you, I wouldn't have had such a hard time." ”

"Good days will come." Jiang Hua patted the stall owner on the shoulder and said: "If there are any good things in the future, you can come to me, I live in the presidential suite of the Metropolitan Hotel, you can ask the front desk, Mr. Jiang from the presidential suite is not there, generally I will come to the city of a thousand peaks twice a year, once in spring and once in winter, you can come to me if you have anything valuable." ”

(End of chapter)