Hashi Hostel.

Thundered~

It's only 1 p.m., but it's raining again, so the sky outside the window is so dark that it's night, and the raindrops of beans are connected in a line and crackle against the window in the wind.

Wang Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed in the hotel, eating a meat bun in his hand, and a newspaper on his spread leg.

This is today's "Harbin Daily", and the information in this era is not smooth, and reading the newspaper can be regarded as a channel for obtaining information.

"Hey, the development of commercial residential communities has begun, although there are very few but there is, this time selling pine nuts should be able to make more than 100,000 yuan, do you want to go to Yanjing to buy a set of courtyard houses?"

Wang Yuan was a little moved, the sooner you buy this kind of thing in the courtyard, the better, and the price will become more and more expensive as time goes by.

Three or two bites ate the meat bun in his hand, and then he took out a meat bun from the space, people are iron, rice is steel, and he will never treat himself badly.

And there are very few things that can make people feel happy in this era, at least he is used to seeing the world of flowers in later generations, and he doesn't feel that there is too much happiness in this era.

And eating meat buns is one of the ways he gets a sense of happiness.

Thundered~

The muffled sound of thunder rang out, and the occasional bolt of lightning swept through it, and in an instant the whole world was illuminated.

But after the lightning, the whole world becomes even darker.

Suddenly.

Winter, winter, winter~

Wang Yuan's door was knocked, and then the voice of the innkeeper sounded: "Young man, open the door, I will bring you a pot of hot water."

Brush brush brush ~

Putting the meat buns, newspapers, etc. into the space, Wang Yuan checked and found that there was no problem, so he got out of bed and pulled his slippers to open the door.

He didn't open the door completely, but opened a gap two feet wide, and then smiled: "Thank you, auntie, give me the kettle."

He is not a dull elm pimple, through this period of contact he found that the proprietress seems to have some thoughts about him, which makes him can't help but feel a chill.

The proprietress is probably not a few years younger than his mother, and it can only be said that money can indeed make people more confident, and it is appropriate to open a hotel to make a lot of money, and it is appropriate to be a 10,000 yuan household.

"What's your aunt's name, sister!"

The proprietress directly pushed Wang Yuan away, and then very enthusiastically carried the kettle into the house:

"The freshly boiled water is scalding, so you should be careful when you drink it."

"yes, okay."

Wang Yuan opened the door and stood by the door, ready to give it away.

The proprietress wore a floral red dress and sneakers, the skirt was a little low, and her hair was tied into a bun.

She stood next to the desk, she didn't know what she had wiped on her face, and there was an inexplicable light in her eyes when she looked at Wang Yuan:

"Young man, are you gaha? Why haven't I seen you eat, it's not okay to be hungry, go down to eat with me, let you also taste my sister's craftsmanship. ”

"No, I ate when I was out just now, ah~ I'm tired of a day, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep if there's nothing to do."

"Sleeping so early?"

"Well, I've got something to do tomorrow."

"Actually...... Sister has one more thing I want to ask you to help with, the lamp rope in my house is broken, I personally can't replace it, can you help my sister change it? There was a hint of pleading in the hostess's eyes.

Wang Yuan thought about it and followed the proprietress downstairs, who lived on the corner of the first floor, first pulled the electric switch, and then by the light of the flashlight, Wang Yuan stepped on the stool and replaced the nylon lamp rope again.

At this time, someone wanted to stay in the hotel, and the proprietress said a word to Wang Yuan and then hurried to the front desk.

The electric switch was in the hostess's house, Wang Yuan closed the switch, and when the proprietress returned, he found that the latter was studying the photos on the wall.

There are many small photos on a large photo frame more than one meter long, covered with glass, and each photo is a deep memory.

"Auntie, is your daughter in this picture?" Wang Yuan pointed to a photo and said, looking at the background, it seems that it was taken over there in the Children's Palace.

The girl in the photo and the proprietress have a temperament, she looks like she is in her twenties, the girl is very beautiful with her mother, and the proprietress must have been a big beauty when she was young.

"Yes, that's my little woman, the little girl hadn't been weaned when the child's father died, and time passed really fast." The proprietress sighed.

Wang Yuan didn't say anything, many people thought that time could erase the pain, but many times the pain was just pressed in the bottom of their hearts.

He was just about to leave when he suddenly saw a pair of exquisite amphorae on the windowsill.

"Huh? Auntie, can I take a look at this pair of bottles? ”

"It's not a good thing, the child's grandfather liked this pair of bottles when he was alive, and I saw that they were very beautiful and put them on the windowsill."

Wang Yuan walked over to look at the payment and found that the pair of porcelain vases turned out to be from the Song Dynasty.

The shape is really exquisite, there is no bump, and the most rare thing is that it is still a pair!

If a single bottle is worth 1 million, then a pair of bottles is not just 2 million, and the value will skyrocket or even increase tenfold!

Wang Yuan suppressed the excitement in his heart.

He felt that even in the distant Song Dynasty, this kind of exquisite amphora bottle was also the property of the eunuchs, and it was difficult for ordinary people to have this kind of thing.

Touching the porcelain vase, he faintly felt the weight of history, maybe the characters of the Song Dynasty a long, long time ago would also play with the bottle in their spare time.

"Auntie, see if you can sell me these two bottles, I'll give you a high price."

Wang Yuan glanced at the cat on the bed, the raccoon cat raised by the proprietress was fat, and was sitting on the bed licking its paws and wiping its face, this precious bottle was easily broken by the cat.

After all, cats like to move around on windowsills, cabinet tops, bed bottoms, etc.

"If you like it, take it, it's not a valuable thing."

"No, no, no, I can't ask for your things for nothing." Wang Yuan took out 20 yuan and put it on the bed, and then left with the bottle in the voice of the proprietress "give more, give more".

Bang~

Back in his room on the second floor, Wang Yuan turned around and plugged the door shut, and then went to bed with two bottles.

"Antiques are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, this pair of bottles and the previous jade Pixiu are probably national treasures, and they are not worth tens of millions in later generations? Tsk~ I've made a lot of money. ”

Wang Yuan instantly missed Li Yan a little, such a good news would make people even happier if he could share it with the other party.

Thinking like a flood, Wang Yuan couldn't help but sigh, he wanted to be with Li Yan very much now, and he would be very happy if he didn't do anything.

"Deceived Kangxi"

The rain outside the window seemed to have subsided, and there was the hum of a bicycle passing by on the street.

"Forget it, let's study where to sell other pine nuts, Yanjing can't eat all the pine nuts in one city."

Wang Yuan sighed, forced himself not to think about Li Yan, and then put the antique porcelain vase into the space, and having space is convenient.

If you put the porcelain vase inside, you don't have to worry about being stolen or broken.

What Wang Yuan didn't know was that Li Yan at home was also thinking about him.

Wangjiatun'er.

It wasn't raining here, but the sky was gloomy.

Li Yan sat on the kang in the house, put the washed quilt cover on the quilt again, and then threaded the needle and threaded the needle to sew several times of thread on it.

The little girl was sitting in the corner playing with the big white cat, and suddenly she raised her head: "Sister-in-law, when will the second brother come back?" I miss him. ”

The needle in Li Yan's hand paused instantly, and she smiled: "It's going to be a few days, and he'll be back when he's done with things."