Chapter 212 is not as good as I painted

When Han Bomin heard this, he instantly understood in his heart.

Yesterday, I went to Xu's house to pay New Year's greetings to my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and my mother-in-law roughly talked about Susie's adoptive father.

said that her adoptive father wanted to kill Susie, and Susie went to the capital and sent her adoptive father to prison.

Han Bomin almost couldn't believe it, he knew that Susie's adoptive father was a high-ranking official, and Susie could do such a big thing as a little girl.

He also knew that this matter must be indispensable for the help of others, and the eldest brother must have contributed to it, but he didn't expect that there would be others.

Han Bomin didn't know what Liao Zhenyuan was capable of, but Susie was no longer an ordinary person in Han Bomin's heart. Susie personally brought him to the door, and emphasized the relationship between Liao Zhenyuan and her, Han Bomin suddenly understood that he had to help with this favor!

Han Bomin thought for a while and said, "Okay, since it's Sissi's New Year's friend, I have to help with this." ”

"I was going to bring a salesman in the factory who can talk very well, and he can help negotiate business."

He pondered for a moment, "Then don't take him with you, it's not good to report too many people, just report the names of the three of us." ”

"However, whether the Exit and Entry Administration can approve it or not, then it is not up to me to decide."

Han Bomin said so, in fact, he didn't plan to bring any salesman with him, and taking Susie with him would already cost a lot more money, and if there was one more person, the cost would be really too big.

By saying this, he indicated that he had made a certain sacrifice in this matter.

Helping others do things, if this thing is easy to do, then people may not appreciate it.

The more difficult things are, the more difficult they are to do, and the more difficult they are to get things done, the greater the favor.

Han Bomin can be the factory director, not only has a high level of education, but these people are also sophisticated.

Uncle Liao is also a good person, and said busily: "Thank you Director Han, whether this matter is approved by the Exit and Entry Administration Bureau or not, I am grateful." ”

Susie is also proficient in these routines, and said with a smile: "Thank you uncle." ”

She also received the favor of her uncle.

Han Bomin said: "By the way, I forgot to mention that I need a few one-inch photos to apply for a passport." ”

Susie said: "Then I'll see if the photo studio is open in a while, if it's open, I'll take pictures today." ”

Han Bomin nodded, a few people sat and gossiped for a while, and Susie and Uncle Liao got up to say goodbye.

When the two left, Xu Zhixia closed the door, picked up the newspaper bag left by Uncle Liao on the table and opened it, "Ah, I took a peony cigarette, it costs four or five yuan." ”

Xu Zhixia said a word, took the cigarette into the house, and put it in the cabinet.

Since the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, the people who come to their family to pay New Year's greetings have not stopped, and all kinds of gifts in the cabinet are almost unstuffed.

Susie and Uncle Liao came out of the food factory and went to the photo studio.

There is a Red Star photo studio in Sibei County, not too far from the food station, next to the movie theater.

The two went over and saw that the photo studio was open, so they went in and took pictures.

I can't take the photo at this time, and I won't have to wait a few days to develop it.

The person in the photo studio opened the ticket and advised, "Come and get the photo with this ticket in a few days." ”

Coming out of the photo studio, Uncle Liao said, "I'm going to Liuzi's house, will you go?" ”

Susie shook her head, "I still have some business, you can go." ”

She plans to go to the scrap yard for a stroll, and she is about to go to Hong Kong City, to see if she can pick up any leaks, and exchange some money.

On the way, Susie inquired with someone, and soon found the scrap collection station in Sibei County.

The location of the scrap collection station here is relatively remote, larger than that of Qingshi Town, and the three-bay faΓ§ade is also very deep, full of all kinds of waste products.

Susie walked to the door and saw that an uncle was sorting things out, she walked over and said, "Uncle, I want to buy a few books, how much do you have here?" ”

The uncle glanced at Susie, "It's a dime a piece, and the books are piled up over there, you can find it yourself." ”

"However, if you mess it up, you'll have to get it left as it is."

Susie nodded, "Okay, thank you, uncle." ”

Susie walked to the place where the uncle pointed out, and there were a lot of books and newspapers piled up here.

Susie searched carefully, but there were no letters or anything, she was a little disappointed, she mainly wanted to find some rare stamps, and it didn't seem that it was so easy to come across.

She simply selected a few thread-bound books from the stacks.

The pages of these books are yellowed, and they all look old, and Susie doesn't know what kind of book it is, it's all traditional Chinese characters, or it's vertically typeset from left to right, and she didn't look at it carefully, anyway, it's a dime a copy, it doesn't matter.

Susie got up to take a look at the broken iron, when she saw a scroll thrown on the ground.

She crouched down and untied the rope that tied the scroll.

Then the scroll is unfolded on the ground, and it is a Chinese painting.

The paper is yellowed, the main body of the picture is a stone, a dead tree next to the stone, and the whole painting has no color, just monotonous black lines.

There are many red seals on both sides of the painting, and there is a large inscription on the left.

Susie couldn't understand the painting, she just thought the composition was good, and she couldn't tell what was good or bad, but the words on it were really well written.

I can't say what is good, but it is good-looking, and the handwriting is chic and beautiful.

Susie tried to distinguish for a long time, she didn't recognize any of the words on those seals, and there were a few words at the end, I don't know if it was the author's signature, and she couldn't recognize those words.

However, Susie estimates that there are so many seals on it, which should have been left by the former collectors of the painting, and so many people stamped it, indicating that the painting is not simple.

Something for sure.

Susie rolled the painting up as it was and tied it with fine hemp rope.

She took two books and scrolls and asked the uncle, "How much is the total?" ”

The uncle's gaze fell on the scroll, "Eh, why is there such a thing?" ”

He reached out, "Let me see what it is?" ”

Susie had no choice but to hand him the scroll.

She sighed in her heart, estimating that the uncle was reluctant to sell it to her after reading such a good word.

The old man opened it in his hand, and the yellowed paper and the monotonous stone and dead wood came into his eyes.

The old man didn't fully unfold the scroll at all, and he didn't see any of the inscriptions on the far left side of the picture, so he shook his head at the painting, "What is this painting?" I'm better than this! ”

He rolled the scroll and gave it back to Susie, "You can give me five cents in total." ”

Two books, one broken painting, and five cents are all equal to pure earnings.

You know, this money is not accounted for, and it falls directly into his pocket.

Susie happily took out the money, and before leaving, she glanced at the pile of broken copper and iron, and found nothing good, so she left the scrap yard and walked towards the station.

When she was about to walk to the movie theater, Susie suddenly saw a man and a woman coming out of the small door next to the movie theater.

The woman was wearing a red plaid cotton jacket with short braids, and she was holding the man next to her affectionately, and immediately let go of her hand when she went out.

The man pressed close to her, and the two whispered as they walked.