Mr. Tang's face darkened and he lowered his voice: "Xiaonan, she got the certificate with you just to help you. Are you planning to become Chen Shimei?"
Don't you recognize people when you turn over?
Rong Zhaonan said nothing, wondering what he was thinking.
Mr. Tang's expression suddenly became uncomfortable: "Boy Nan, I didn't expect you to be such a person who worships those who are superior and who is disrespectful to those who are inferior!"
Is this because my old man has resumed his job and is about to become prosperous and prosperous again? Why doesn't he look down on country girls?
Mr. Tang couldn't help but whispered: "Xiaoyuan is not even a country girl. She is an educated youth after all. She is a girl from the provincial capital. She is no worse than your brother from the big courtyard in the capital!"
Ning Yuan got the certificate from him and then divorced her. Even if Ning Yuan returned to the provincial capital, what kind of good family would a divorced woman have?
Rong Zhaonan lowered his eyelashes: "The capital is not a suitable place for her to go."
Mr. Tang was really angry. He sneered twice: "Okay, if you don't take her to the capital, you won't take her with you. You two will leave as soon as possible. It's okay. As long as I and my wife are here, my disciples will not be worse than you!" "
Unable to bear it, he got up and walked towards the house.
Grandma Xia was showing off her skills to Ning Yuan in the room: "Humph, now you know, the landowner's wife doesn't just imitate the rooster crow in the middle of the night and urge the long-term workers to get up and work!"
She puffed out her withered chest proudly: "Little girl, you don't know, my best specialty is not Chinese medicine!"
Ning Yuan gave a thumbs up: "Yes, yes... you are Huang Shu... a genius like Huang Daxian, I wonder what else you are good at?"
Under Mrs. Xia's gloomy gaze, she abruptly changed her subject.
Mrs. Xia proudly raised her rickety waist: "I am good at many things. Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully, Mrs. Xia, that I am also good at appreciating cultural relics!"
As she said that, she suddenly took out an old, dusty bowl from behind her waist and placed it in front of Ning Yuan: "Hey, look at it, a big enamel bowl with flower and bird patterns from the Yongzheng period!"
Ning Yuan looked at the bowl with a small mouth missing in front of her: "...This, I remember, is the pig feeding bowl you stole from the old sixth wife's pig pen."
This was obviously a bowl that the old lady had stolen back to contain grass seeds to feed the two chicks she had hidden in her room.
Mrs. Xia rolled her eyes: "You remember so clearly what you are doing. After all, this is a real antique, you know, an antique!"
Ning Yuan took the homework book and muttered while writing: "Well, you are not afraid of being reported, so you can keep it."
Regardless of whether it's true or not, this old lady didn't know why she was so nervous today that she suddenly brought up these things.
Mrs. Xia was anxious: "Hey, why don't you girl get enough food and salt..."
Mr. Tang sighed and handed the bowl in Mrs. Xia's hand to Ning Yuan: "Xiaoyuan, your grandma means to give you this bowl to see if you have any way to help exchange for some money?"
If you let his old lady pull it off, it will miss the point.
Ning Yuan was stunned: "What? You want me to sell antiques?"
A few months ago, she didn’t dare to live in the village’s Earth Temple, and now she’s being asked to sell antiques?
Rong Zhaonan's prey also included pig hearts and gallbladders, and he didn't feed these two old men bear hearts or leopard gallbladders, right?
Mr. Tang once again handed the "People's Day" newspaper to Ning Yuan: "This is a daily newspaper that I saw dropped in the production team office when I was collecting manure."
Ning Yuan took a look and saw that it was a copy of "People's Day" from a week ago, with a huge title - The Thirteenth Meeting was successfully held.
She was shocked, right! It’s already the end of December!
This meeting was held in late December 1978. From then on, the spring breeze blew across the earth, awakening the vitality of China!
I have been working, selling game, and studying, and I was so busy that my heels hit the back of my head. I actually forgot that this important event had already happened!
She looked at Mr. Tang with complicated eyes: "Grandpa, did you and grandma see the news, so you want me to sell this thing?"
From now on, there will no longer be any talk of "cutting off the tail of capitalism" or "breaking the four olds", and the private economy will be liberalized from now on!
Looking at Mr. Tang being so serious, maybe this dirty bowl is a real antique?
Mr. Tang nodded: "I have studied this newsletter word by word these days, including all the news in the newspaper. I have read it many times."
He paused and looked serious: "This is an unprecedented big change. If this change can be persisted, maybe the whole of China will prosper quickly!"
Ning Yuan stared blankly at Mr. Tang, looking at the light reflected on his clear lenses, which was wise and bright.
She suddenly sighed in her heart, this is the level of knowledge and insight of Fu University professors in this era——
With just a piece of "Renri Newspaper", Mr. Tang could see the great changes and future prosperity.
This is a level that she cannot reach even if she is reborn.
It’s no wonder that Mr. Tang and Aunt Xia, despite such difficult backgrounds, managed to survive until the spring breeze blew to the earth.
She said softly: "This change will benefit everyone. I believe our country will be prosperous."
Looking at Ning Yuan's determined look, Mr. Tang felt that the student he had accepted was very discerning, and he smiled happily.
His students are definitely no worse than that boy Rong Zhaonan!
"The policy has been liberalized, so now people are coming to collect these things, which means it's okay for us to sell them ourselves!" Mrs. Xia interjected.
Ning Yuan was stunned: "What, someone came to collect the things?"
Old Mrs. Xia nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, I watched Old Sixth Po's relatives from the next village come to her house and secretly collect a lot of things. I hid under the wall of the pig pen and even heard it!"
Ning Yuan also nodded: "...by the way, I also stole the bowl that was used to feed the pigs."
These days, country people have some good things in their homes that were left out in the old days. In the 1980s and 1990s, the countryside was full of antique dealers collecting antiques.
I just didn't expect that when the news of the opening came out, there were already antique dealers sneaking around the countryside to collect goods.
But it’s not surprising when you think about it. After the Great Movement, the policy became increasingly loose, and by 1978, it was just a formal announcement of opening up.
The old lady's eyes bulged: "What are you talking about? The sixth wife's things were all stolen from my ancestral house by her man when my house was ransacked!"
What happened to the bowl she brought back?
Ning Yuan: "...Okay."
If you really want to talk about it, this village actually belongs to Mrs. Xia's family. It's hard for her to talk about past grievances. They are all issues left over from history.
Ning Yuan thought for a while: "There is a flea market in the county that might collect these things. I'll go and have a look."
In her previous life, she had been an ordinary employee in her company until she was old. It was also in this life that she started to do small business, and then she realized that she was quite talented.
I have been to the black market many times, and I know that the flea market in the county is a flea market on the surface, but secretly it is a black market for buying and selling various bills and things.
Ning Yuan hesitated: "But teacher, why do you think of selling antiques? If you need money, I will pay the tuition..."
"Even if you are my student, we can't always accept support from you and Nan Xiaozi. You have to stand up." Old Tang interrupted her.
As he spoke, he glanced coldly at Rong Zhaonan, who had just entered the door: "A woman cannot only rely on men, but there are also some men who are unscrupulous for profit and do favors for others."
Rong Zhaonan: "..."
