Xu Qiang came home and lay on the kang, and the little abacus in his head began to crackle:

One pound and five pieces, three thousand pounds a month, this month is four thousand five hundred yuan, plus Kong Qixian's side is at least one thousand eight, at least six thousand three a month, hehehe, I am excited when I think about it!

Soon I thought about the one named An Xiaojun, who looked about the same age as Kong Qixian, but was the head of the scrap recycling station.

Don't underestimate this position, the street office of Sijiucheng is a county-level unit, and the waste recycling station below belongs to the department-level unit, and An Xiaojun, as the station director, is a proper department-level cadre.

On Saturday afternoon, Xu Qiang quietly went to the secluded small courtyard, got three thousand catties of fruit out of the system, and waited for Kong Qixian to bring the car over to pull the things away, and this month was over.

However, when giving money this time, Kong Qixian gave him two cloth pockets, one of which contained 1,008 yuan, and the other had 1,000 yuan:

"The deposit given by Yasuko."

Xu Qiang was not surprised that Kong Qixian and An Xiaojun were so close, so he accepted it directly, and when the group left, he directly put the two cloth pockets into the space, and immediately received two thousand eight hundred gold coins.

Xu Qiang didn't hesitate at all, and directly bought the antique basic appraisal skill worth two thousand gold coins, and just made an appointment with Bai Ye tomorrow to go to the trust store to see if the furniture could be used.

The next morning, Xu Qiang got up early in the morning, took a casual bite of breakfast at the mouth of the alley, and went to the trust store. m.

The trust shop, in fact, is similar to the previous pawnshop, so there are really a lot of good things, it was already ten o'clock when Xu Qiang arrived, and Bai Ye was waiting at the door, and when he saw him coming, he suddenly showed a smile on his face.

"Brother Xu, come here!"

"Hey, wait a minute, right?" Xu Qiang stopped his bicycle as he spoke, took out a box of big front doors from his trouser pocket, and scattered one for Bai Ye.

"No, I've just arrived." Bai Ye said as he took the cigarette from Xu Qiang's hand and pinned it behind his ear and walked into the trust store.

Today is Sunday, there are a lot of people in the trust store, the first floor seems a little crowded, Bai Ye beckoned Xu Qiang to wait next to him for a while, and he went to the counter to say a few words to a middle-aged man, the middle-aged man glanced at Xu Qiang, nodded at Bai Ye, and Bai Ye suddenly showed a smile on his face.

Soon, Bai Ye came over and took Xu Qiang through the trust store and went out through the back door, through a narrow alley, to the door of a small two-story building.

There was an old man in his sixties with gray hair at the door, who was lazily sitting on a broken chair and smoking.

Bai Ye didn't speak to the old man, but just bowed respectfully to the other party, and took Xu Qiang in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the objects in the hall, Xu Qiang's eyes couldn't help but light up, it was a good thing at first glance, although the furniture had traces of use, but it was very well maintained, and it was all genuine.

What huanghuali, red sandalwood, agarwood, nanmu, mahogany, dazzling, from the style and workmanship, are modern crafts.

When Bai Ye saw Xu Qiang's eyes, he knew that he would definitely be able to make money today, so he immediately introduced Xu Qiang with a smile:

"This floor is full of furniture and wood, and the second floor is antique calligraphy and painting.

Xu Qiang nodded, and first started to walk around the first floor, Huanghuali's circle chairs, armchairs, agarwood square tables, mahogany tables, round tables, agarwood boxes, as well as shelf beds, arhat beds, step beds, etc.

The wood used is good, and it is quite well preserved, Xu Qiang's heart is beating "poof" and "poof", what does he want to do?

However, considering the twenty-odd square meters of the house, he immediately stopped cooking, these things are all large items, where can I buy them and put them back?

However, as soon as his eyes rolled, he had an idea, bought it and sent it to the small warehouse, and when the time came, he collected it in the space, and no one knew.

"Look, do you have any favorite objects?"

Bai Ye watched Xu Qiang's face change and change, and began to drum in his heart, could it be that he looked at the wrong person today?

Xu Qiang thought about it, the Eight Immortals table at home was lame, and it could be changed, but the camphor wood box and the low cabinet were the old lady's dowry, this could not be moved, and the remaining high cabinet could be replaced.

Finally, there was the single bed and coffee table, and he was very entangled......

After thinking about it for a while, he simply bought a round table and replaced the lame Eight Immortals table at home, and then went to the second floor to see the antique calligraphy and paintings, and told Bai Ye about his plans, and Bai Ye introduced him to a few tables in front of him.

Xu Qiang didn't bother much, and quickly chose a mahogany round table, which was accompanied by two Huanghuali circle chairs, a total of 68 yuan, Bai Ye opened the ticket, and he paid the money very happily.

On the second floor, Xu Qiang was immediately attracted by a "shrimp picture", and when he got closer, he saw that Mr. Baishi had four big characters written on the letter.

"Bang bang, bang bang" Xu Qiang felt that his heart was beating violently, there were no fake and shoddy products these days, he swallowed his saliva and turned his head and asked:

"Do you still have any paintings of Mr. Shiraishi?"

Bai Ye was obviously stunned, but quickly reacted: "Brother Xu, wait a minute, I'll ask you." ”

Xu Qiang nodded, and Bai Ye immediately ran over to communicate with a middle-aged man standing at the counter, the man glanced at Xu Qiang, then looked at Bai Ye and shook his head, and a trace of disappointment flashed on Bai Ye's face.

The middle-aged man thought about it, and muttered a few more words to Bai Ye, Bai Ye looked entangled, but he still came over to reply to Xu Qiang:

"That Mr. Baishi's painting is gone, but there is still a landscape painting of a Daqian monk, Brother Xu, do you want to take a look?"

Xu Qiang nodded with a calm face: "Okay, first wrap up that painting of Mr. Shiraishi, I want it." ”

When Bai Ye heard this, his face was overjoyed, a table and two chairs on the first floor, he could draw more than six yuan, he thought that it was almost today, but he didn't expect that there would be unexpected surprises.

After shopping all morning, when Xu Qiang came out of the second floor, he brought three or four large and small cloth pockets, which cost more than 300 yuan.

After spending three cents, he found a board master at the door and explained the address, so that he could send the tables and chairs back first, and he himself rode a bicycle to take the first step.

After walking for a long time to a secluded place, Xu Qiang directly put a few cloth pockets into the space, and began to slowly return to the courtyard, and his mind involuntarily remembered the things he bought today.

It's not easy to pick up this kind of thing at any time, but it's relative.

I sighed in my heart, and when I went back to the courtyard, I found that there was no one in the front yard, but the middle courtyard was noisy, and I don't know what happened.

Xu Qiang was not in a hurry, pushed a bicycle and slowly passed the moon gate, saw that the people in the courtyard were surrounded by three layers and three layers outside, and when they saw him coming back, they all subconsciously retreated a way to let him go.

Xu Qiang's cheeks twitched fiercely, listening to this movement, it was his brother Xu Damao and Silly Zhu who were arguing, and it seemed that the battle was quite fierce.

He's a little strange, under normal circumstances, his brother wouldn't face the stupid pillar head-on, because it's easy to get beaten, what's wrong today?

As soon as Xu Damao saw Xu Qiang coming back, he grabbed him and said, "Qiangzi, you give a commentary, do you have a stupid pillar to do things like that?" ”

Xu Qiang glanced at Silly Zhu, I don't know what this guy has done, he can provoke his brother so anxious with a white face, Silly Zhu lowered his head a little weakly and didn't dare to look at Xu Qiang, and the rain stared at Silly Zhu with hatred, and his face hated iron and steel.

Some people died, but not completely......