Lin Kun was also disappointed when he heard that there was no meat, but he didn't ask much.

It's just that the amount has been reduced now, which gives him a headache for a while.

A family of four, four tickets were issued this month, a total of 6 taels.

I went to the butcher's shop, but I often couldn't buy it, and it was sold out in the morning.

Not only meat, but also other meats.

Yang Xiaole inquired about the situation clearly, and was about to leave, and then stood up: "Brother Lin, this is the matter for me to come over today, everything else is fine, then thank you!" I'll go back first. ”

Hearing his words, Lin Kun put down the dishes and chopsticks and sent him to the door of the house.

Yang Xiaole came to the compound, glanced at Lin Junsheng and Lin Junhu, and then walked out of the door of the compound.

And the two of them also followed when they saw this.

Lin Kun didn't care, during this time, he still knew about the hot fight between his son and the other party.

After coming out, he didn't leave, and waited for two people at the door.

"Uncle Mouse!"

When the two of them came out, they said hello to him.

Yang Xiaole nodded, glanced behind him, and saw that no one was coming, so he whispered to the two: "Dalong, Xiaohu, you two will go with your father and them to pull the cart in the future, right?" ”

Lin Junhu's father is Lin Fei, who is Lin Kun's junior brother.

The two looked at each other and both nodded.

"Well, my dad said that he might not let me go on it after the New Year, but he would run a sports scooter with them first. What's wrong, Uncle Mouse? ”

Lin Junhu asked strangely.

They had also talked about this when they were chatting before, and I don't know why he still asked.

Yang Xiaole said with his hands behind his back: "It's nothing, it's just that in the future, you two will follow me, and the people on the other side of the board team will go if they are fine, but if I call you, you have to be on call, and even follow me for a month, but don't worry, I will make up for you the money you pull, only a little more, how about it?" ”

These two will be taken down first, and the rest will be slowly fished over if they don't go to school.

There is no hurry.

With these two iron lumps, it will be much easier to do anything.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and hesitated.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Yang Xiaole said directly: "Don't worry, what you are asked to do will not be a dangerous thing, there will be no accident, if you are asked to do dangerous things, you can not do it!" Also, follow me in the future to ensure that you will not go hungry in the future. ”

The two of them pondered for a while when they heard this, and finally nodded.

However, Lin Junsheng thought about it for a while, and still said: "Cheng, I will listen to Uncle Mouse in the future." But I'll have to go back and talk to my dad about it. ”

Yang Xiaole thought for a while, but still shook his head: "Don't say it yet, you two will work with me for a while, if you can, you can do it, if not, you should have no such thing, okay." ”

Hearing this, the two thought for a moment and agreed.

Yang Xiaole saw that the matter was settled, so he waved his hand: "Okay, go back." I've got something to do! ”

And he himself pushed his bicycle away.

Seeing him leave, the two went back.

I'll have to go to school in a while!

However, since they knew that they would not be allowed to go to school for half a year next year, the two of them actually didn't have any intention of going to school.

Yang Xiaole walked on the road, and at this time he thought of an alternate way out, and he could also go around the profession of waves.

That's the ban'er master.

The board car master has two parts of income, one is that most of the orders come from the railway station, and the orders of the major units at the service station.

Another is to pull personal work for people, such as moving, pulling things and the like.

It's very flexible.

It's very suitable for someone like him who can't bear it.

Do more and do less, it's not up to you to say it.

But this is just one of them, take your time and think about it to see if there is any good way.

Ride straight to Dashilar.

Dashilar is one of Kyoto's most famous shopping streets, and there are many long-established shops here.

There are taverns, restaurants, tea houses, cinemas......

Give him the feeling of coming to the old street of the next generation.

And there are many small stalls outside nearby, and after asking for a long time, I found the "boiled Zhang" stall that Lin Kun said in a corner.

However, it is past lunch time at this point, and the doors will not open until about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Get.

White ran away.

Since the person was not there, he was not in a hurry to leave, anyway, it was still early, less than two o'clock.

Pushing the cart and looking at an old-fashioned tavern.

Front door tavern.

He stood in the doorway curiously and looked at it.

Even if it's past the time to eat, there are still a lot of people inside, exuding a smell of wine.

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while, but decided to go in and have a look.

Sometimes this kind of old shop, there will be no shortage of good wine, and this kind of store basically sells loose wine, no tickets.

But he also has some tickets.

In addition to the famous wine, there are special tickets, and the others are unified wine tickets.

The car stopped at the door and went in to take a look.

Inside, a group of old men and uncles were chatting and bragging.

The tone of old Kyoto is full of words, and it sounds very authentic.

Kyoto was once the imperial capital for hundreds of years, and people from all over the country came and went, but in fact, most of the accents were in their hometown dialect version of Kyoto accent.

On the table are exquisite blue and white wine jugs, and even the dishes are exquisite and simple cutlery.

Yang Xiaole just glanced at it and knew that it was all from the folk kiln, but if it was placed in the future, it would still be worth eight thousand pieces.

Glanced around.

There are only two waiters in the store.

A young woman in her thirties, a big-eyed old man.

After Yang Xiaole came in, he went straight to the service desk, only to see that there were several wine jars here, and a few bamboo wine hangers were placed on them.

"Big sister! I want to ask you something, do you have any good wine, or old wine, our old man has good wine, I am thinking about buying some wine for him. ”

The young woman was settling accounts when she heard this, and she looked up.

He smiled professionally: "It depends on how good your old man is, everyone's taste is different." ”

Yang Xiaole looked at the other party's face, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Oh, the old man likes to drink Niulanshan and Fenjiu." ”

The other party has a melon seed face, a delicate face, and is very good-looking.

"Oh! That's it! ”

The young woman heard his words and thought for a moment, and finally said, "Is the price negotiable?" ”

"The price is fine, as long as there is good wine."

"There are so many jars of old wine, but the price is a little expensive, a jar of ten catties, unopened, one catty 1 piece 8. I don't sell it openly! Ask for a ticket. ”

After saying that, continue to settle accounts.

When Yang Xiaole heard this price, he also felt that the price of this wine was indeed extremely high.

You must know that the most expensive Moutai now is only two pieces of 7 cents and 8 bottles, and each bottle is about one catty.

It's a high-priced drink.

Ordinary loose wine is only two or three cents a catty, and ordinary people in the city can drink it.

But the more expensive, the better.

Then he asked, "Eldest sister, is there anything special about this wine?" The price is okay, if it's a good wine, I'll ask for it. ”

Hearing this, the young woman raised her head in surprise.

The reason why this wine has not been sold is because it is too expensive, and it is getting more and more expensive.

There is also a reason to ask for tickets.

It's not that no one drinks it, but there are fewer people who drink it, and gradually it doesn't sell it.

However, some people bought her and didn't care about anything else, just smiled: "This wine was brought from the old workshop in Niulanshan before liberation, and it has been here for more than ten years." ”

Yang Xiaole nodded, just the old wine that had been put for more than ten years was worth buying.

And it's recommended by the store.

It won't be bad!

"Okay, you can get me a jar, I'll take it!"

After speaking, he put ten catties of wine tickets and 18 yuan on the table.

Seeing this, the young woman counted the money and wine tickets, and shouted to the old man in the store: "Lao Cai, go to the backyard and bring out a jar of old cellars." ”

Then he smiled at Yang Xiaole and said, "Wait a minute, you'll be here in a while." ”

"Hey, okay, I'll go right away."

Receiving the order, the old man took back the drinking utensils and went to the back yard.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole got out of the way.

Because there was an old man in shabby clothes next to him: "Shopkeeper Xu, come and burn the knife in two taels, and then come to the peanut plate." ”

The other party was not tall, very thin, with short hair, and carried a sack and a fire tongs on his back.

"Tattered Hou, I've said it, you can't call me Shopkeeper Xu anymore, it's not good for people to hear."

The young woman smiled and complained, and then teased: "Master Hou, why are you willing to come to the store to drink today!" ”

"Hey, I'm happy today, there's a happy event!"

The man smiled triumphantly, then smiled and found a place to sit down.

It's not yet, and the person next to him said hello: "Hey, Master Niu, you are auspicious!" ”

"Hey, Master Hou, you are auspicious!"

……

Yang Xiaole watched it with relish, and now it is rare to see this scene.

After waiting for a while, the old man brought out the wine, and took the hemp rope again, and was packing the jar, and making a rope knot that could be lifted.

"Rags, collect the rags?"

This reminded him of the tattered Hou mentioned by the aunt who went to sell the bowl that day, and then thought of the tatters that his father's things were sold to a ragged collector.

Then I think of the other party's happy energy.

Suddenly made him suspicious.

There won't be any connection between the two, right?

"Little comrade, the things are ready, can you take them?"

Shopkeeper Xu's voice came, disrupting his thoughts.

Yang Xiaole came back to his senses and looked at the wine jar that was dark outside and sealed with mud.

smiled: "It's okay, you can move!" ”

After speaking, I tried it in the past, and the jar looked like more than 20 catties.

didn't take it away, and smiled at her: "Eldest sister, do you have more wine here?" If it's delicious, I'll buy some another day. ”

"Not much, there are still six jars!"

Shopkeeper Xu responded with a smile.

Yang Xiaole nodded when he saw this, and when he thought of the tattered Hou just now, his eyes rolled.

He took the jar and left.

After coming out, he carried the wine jar in one hand and pushed the cart away.

I came to an alley on the street and got in, put the wine jar and bicycle into the space, and took out the Yuan Qinghua.

After waiting in the alley for a while, he took the Yuan Qinghua to the tavern.

Go straight to the bar.

"Eldest sister, I want to ask something, if I want all your wine, can you send the rest to a place for me?"

Hearing this, the other party was just about to speak.

The old man next to him said directly: "Cheng, where do you want to send it, I will send it to you." ”

Yang Xiaole smiled: "I'll just ask, if I can send it, it will be convenient, and when I finish drinking, I will come and buy it." ”

Hearing that it was not bought, the other party was disappointed.

Keep working.

Looking at the figure coming next to him, Yang Xiaole smiled, the fish was still hooked!

I saw the rags come over and walk around him a few times.

The itching state of mind sits directly on his face.

"That...... Little comrade, can you let me palm my eyes? Look at this thing? ”

The Tattered Hou looked at him and asked with a smile.

Yang Xiaole glanced at him and said with a smile: "Cheng, what is this, but I have to give this away!" ”

"Hey, thank you!"

The tattered Hou was happy for a while, and was about to say that he had put his things on the table.

But Yang Xiaole has already done it.

Seeing his movements, the tattered Hou's heart was stunned.

It seems that the other party is not a person who doesn't understand anything!

didn't say anything, seeing that Yang Xiaole let go, he picked up something and looked there.

After just looking around, he put his things down.

Then he smiled: "You have put away the things, thank you!" ”

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Yang Xiaole nodded with a smile, came to the bar and asked, "Can you sell me a noodle bag, I'll pack the things." ”

The young woman looked at it, but without making a sound, took a noodle bag from under the bar and handed it to him.

"How much?"

"Forget it! No money! ”

After the young woman finished speaking, she continued to bow her head and make accounts.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole was not pretentious, thanked him, put away his things and walked out of the tavern.

Watching him leave, the Tattered Marquis groaned there for a while, went back and got his things and prepared to leave.

"Hey, Master Hou! I haven't finished drinking this wine yet! Where to go! ”

The tattered Hou said with a smile: "Today the lord is happy, reward!" ”

After saying that, he left with his things in his hand.

Behind him, there was also the sound of people's laughter, obviously someone who was already quite familiar.

……

Yang Xiaole didn't rush after he came out with his things.

It depends on whether the other party can recognize it, and if this can be recognized, it means that the other party is a powerful character.

As for whether Daddy's things are in his hands or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

Because he had already reacted at this time, he didn't think much about it before because of his age.

At this time, he thought of a TV series.

Under the Zhengyang Gate.

Because the old man in the TV series is a character in the seventies, but now he is around fifty, maybe less than fifty.

Good maintenance and doesn't look very old.

(Let's lay the groundwork first, in case someone reports for rectification, if necessary, put on a layer of skin.) Those who understand should understand! ）

If it is really in the hands of the other party, it is estimated that the possibility of getting it back is not very high.

This guy belongs to Pixiu, and he doesn't pull it just by eating.

And it's not buried in his hands.

But he still has to get it back, and he is really relieved that the good things are still in his own hands.

After walking for a while, someone behind him shouted to him: "Little comrade, wait a minute!" ”

Yang Xiaole carried the sack and turned his head to look at it.

After he came up closer, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Uncle, what's wrong?" ”

After the other party came over, he looked at him and smiled: "Little comrade, I just want to ask, do you have any intention of making a move on this thing?" The price can be negotiated! ”

Yang Xiaole looked around and asked, "Is it here?" ”

Hearing his words, the tattered Hou also felt inappropriate, and said with a smile: "You come with me, let's walk the small alley and talk slowly." ”

Yang Xiaole pretended to hesitate, and finally nodded: "Okay, but you have to tell me, this thing." ”

Then the two of them got into the small alley on the side of the commercial street together.

After coming in, there were a lot fewer people inside.

The tattered Hou said with a smile: "Your object, it is from the folk kiln of the Kangxi era in the Qing Dynasty, but the tire color is round, the painting is meticulous, and it is also the best in it." ”

After speaking, he said as if he didn't believe it: "If you don't believe it, you see, there is not even a payment at the bottom." I see that you are not a person who doesn't understand anything, you are also a connoisseur, and you know that the official kiln must have a payment, right?

And this thing isn't from Kyoto, it must have been picked up from a gold toucher, right? ”

Regardless of Yang Xiaole's age, let's hold it first.

In his opinion, the most difficult thing to deal with is two kinds of people, one doesn't understand anything, and when you say it's a lot of fancies, he thinks it's a good thing.

I met an aunt that day, and she was such a person.

There is also a kind of person who really knows how to do it, and this kind of person will definitely not be fooled.

But Yang Xiaole, who is not very old at first glance and should know some fur, is the best to fool.

This kind of person likes to pretend to understand if he doesn't know how to understand.

Yang Xiaole naturally knew about touching gold.

Cao Cao did not have military spending that year, so he set up the official position of Captain of the Golden School, and the light was very bright to dig people's ancestral graves.

Later, the people who dug up the graves at the bottom regarded themselves as heirs of touching gold.

If he hadn't known about this thing in his previous life, he would have really believed the other party's words.

But he was also curious and asked, "Uncle, you said that this thing is not from Kyoto, how do you say that?" ”

The Rag Hou knew he had said the wrong thing.

Because this thing has a provenance, but as soon as this provenance is mentioned, it will naturally be exposed.

It's impossible to pick up the slack.

Then he pretended to think about it for a while and smiled: "My memory is not very good when I am older, I used to remember an allusion, but now I have forgotten it." I'll flip through the books another day. ”

After speaking, he changed the topic and said, "How's that?" Think about it! Although you are a folk kiln, it is also a fine product in a folk kiln. How about me out of twenty? ”

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes, it was darker than the cultural relics store!

Then he shook his head: "I'm sorry, I just saw that this one looks good, so I bought it." I also have to send this to the old man at home and raise flowers for him. ”

Hearing this, the Tattered Hou knew that he couldn't be in a hurry.

Otherwise, it will really be exposed.

then pretended to be pity and said: "Then forget it, a gentleman doesn't take advantage of others." By the way, where do you live? ”

I still have some unwillingness in my heart.

Yang Xiaole smiled when he saw this, if the other party was really the person he knew, it was really possible for the other party to chase him home.

I thought that I was living in someone's house for a piece of Ming Dynasty furniture.

Thinking of this, he smiled and asked, "Uncle, you don't care where I live, you tell me, where you live, if I want to change hands another day, go directly to you." Do you think so? ”

When the old man heard his words, he knew that the other party was also a shrewd man.

It's not a matter of dwelling on it any longer.

In the end, he nodded and said: "Nacheng, when you think clearly, you can come to me, I live at No. 136 Rouge Hutong, my surname is Hou." If only you could call me a ragged Hou. ”

"Tattered Hou! Okay, I remember. That's it! ”

Yang Xiaole pretended to remember the same.

The tattered Hou wanted to say something, but in the end he hesitated and didn't say it.

After saying hello, the two parted in the alley.

Yang Xiaole looked at the back of the other party leaving, pondered for a while, and finally left with a smile.

(End of chapter)