Three days passed by in a flash. Nothing has changed in life. Go to work, get off work, go home, wait until midnight, and the food in the canteen at noon is as bland as ever.
Carrots, cabbage, potatoes, tofu, etc., I lost my appetite. After get off work, Qian Wen also slowed down. Unlike his part-time job some time ago, it was like stepping on a hot wheel when he got off work. He, Han Chunming, and Tao Zi rushed to the construction site.
In fact, Qian Wen has been waiting for Cheng Jianjun's revenge these days. He does not believe that Cheng Jianjun's small mind can not bear to hate him.
But wait left, wait right, Qian Wen is safe and sound.
"Is Cheng Jianjun intimidated by himself?" Thinking about it, it is possible that it is normal for people like Cheng Jianjun to bully the weak and fear the strong.
Even in the play, when Han Chunming was reported by Cheng Jianjun for 'stealing' bread, Qian Wen didn't even encounter him, as if Cheng Jianjun had disappeared.
However, if Cheng Jianjun doesn't show up, Qian Wen will be at ease, so it's best not to provoke him. Cheng Jianjun's little move didn't wait, but a profitable business came. In the security department, he learned about the shortage of eggs in the factory.
Here comes the opportunity to make no money. However, there is a small problem with this matter, that is, buying and selling during this period can easily be labeled as speculation.
During this period of time, Qian Wen also thought about this issue. After all, he had been eyeing this bad guy's business for a long time.
The first method is that as long as they have the seal of the commune's supply and marketing cooperative, they are not speculating, but are legitimate and legal.
Qian Wen searched for a long time in his memory, but could not find any memories of friends in the supply and marketing cooperative. He had no choice but to give up on this first method.
Give him some time, and he might be able to find a friend who is the leader of the supply and marketing cooperative, but this will take time, and it's too late now.
The second way is to get rid of the leaders in the factory. He is already doing this, but it is a little too late. His current progress, having just conquered the chief of their security department and some leaders of the production department, is a bit slow.
It can be used, but the more you use it, the fewer the favors. This can only be used as a backup temporarily and does not count as a sign. The third way is to find a strange face to help.
This time, he did not take the initiative to participate in the business. He found an acquaintance to deal with the factory and deliver the eggs. Even if something goes wrong, it won't be a big deal, he can just push it and pick it all off.
Qian Wen likes this method the most. There is endless money to be made. Don't confront the laws and regulations head-on. Let's take a roundabout way.
Qian Wen happened to meet such a person, Hou Dianchen. It is the time in the play that has some connection with Mr. Guan, the nine-door admiral, and celebrates the festival.
Qian and Wen were neither close friends nor strangers. He had his hair cut several times and saw a doctor once. At this shabby time, he is a very shrewd and moral person, which is very suitable for this important part of the payment transaction.
Just do what you say. After work, Qian Wen told the concierge that when he saw Han Chunming after get off work, he told them that he had something to do and left first.
Qian Wen went to look for junk. Rouge Hutong, No. 135, the first room on the left after entering. The rags await home.
Qian Wen set up his bicycle and looked up at the dilapidated door. There was no padlock on the door. He was at home. He walked forward with a smile and knocked on the door gently.
Dongdongdong~~~
"Who is it~~ The door is unlocked, come in by yourself." Soon, without Qian Wen knocking a second time, a shabby sound came out, Qian Wen smiled and pushed the door open.
Upon first glance, it was a shabby and shabby home. The home was not big, with only two rooms, a living room and a rest room.
Bottles and cans are placed in the living room, and calligraphy and paintings, couplets and the like are hung on the walls. They are all old objects at a glance.
Broken Hou was holding a porcelain plate and looking at it carefully. Qian Wen didn't let him look away when he walked in. After a few more seconds, he put down the porcelain plate in his hand with satisfaction. He rubbed the surface of the plate with his sleeves, put it away, and then looked towards Qian Wen.
"Young, rare visitor, why did you come to my place?" It seemed that the person in the broken room was Qian Wen, with a strange look in his eyes, as if he was not going to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble.
"Picked up another good thing?" Qian Wen was not in a hurry to say why he came. Instead, he reached out and picked up the porcelain plate that he had just looked at when it was broken, and looked up and down.
"Hold it gently for me. I'll knock it down. If there's anything else I picked up, I collected it and spent real money on it." Broken Hou corrected.
"Painted wall-mounted peony pattern plate?" Qian Wen asked with a smile, holding the colorful porcelain plate with lifelike peonies.
"Young? You don't like these things, do you still understand this?" Bao Baohou asked curiously. Qian Wen had also been here before, but he didn't show his fondness for these old things.
"You can understand a little by hearing and seeing. As you know, I am a secular person and only like the value brought by these old objects. However, I do have a friend named Han Chunming. He likes these things like yours. I can introduce you to each other. You should be friends forever and have a common language." Qian Wen gently put down the porcelain plate in his hand. Qian Wen estimated that by the 21st century, this porcelain plate would be At least several hundred thousand.
"Rich people lurk in shabby houses." Qian Wen thought to himself as he looked around at the house in shabby houses, the pieces of porcelain, calligraphy and paintings.
Hearing Qian Wen say that he wanted to introduce like-minded friends to him, he was not happy at all and did not appreciate it.
"No, my colleagues are enemies and I don't want to get to know each other. If you have something to talk about, if nothing else, I'm going to cook. I just came back from the countryside and I'm still hungry."
"What a coincidence, I have peanuts in my car and some good wine for a dollar. Let's have a sip?" Qian Wen pointed to the door and said with a smile.
Hearing this, he sat upright. He was sure that something was coming when he came to bring something.
"Let's talk about things first. I can do it for you. Let's take a sip. If we can't do it, you turn around and leave." The broken man looked at Qian Wen and said directly.
"I heard that you have three small enamel bowls. The tea is fragrant. Let's finish the wine and go back upstairs. I want to take it. Please give me a price." Qian Wen said. This was his impromptu idea. On the way here, he suddenly remembered Yes, he wanted to take back these three bowls for the old man.
These three small enamel bowls were of great significance to the old man, so he bought them back. As soon as he heard this, his eyes straightened, and he stood up to chase people away.
"Go away, I can't afford this drink." Qian Wen smiled upon seeing this.
"I spent money to buy it, and it's not for nothing. Who are you chasing away? You didn't notice that I didn't even bring any wine. It means that this is a business, and there is no favor in it. Besides, it's not like you haven't sold these things of yours before. Object, why are you so impatient? Sit, sit, sit!"
"How did you know that these three small enamel bowls are in my hand?" Bao Pohou stared at Qian Wen and asked.
"What? Don't want to sell?" Qian Wen asked instead without explaining.
"Sell it, I'm afraid you can't afford it." Broken Hour likes these old objects, but he is somewhat different from Han Chunming. Han Chunming likes the stories and historical heritage of these objects, and likes to collect them himself and play with them carefully.
But Ruanshi prefers the value contained in them. He goes around the streets to collect these old objects. He has the foresight and knows that these things will be valuable in the future, so he never minds buying and selling these things he has collected.
Therefore, Qian Wencai directly discussed money with Shao Bahou. It's vulgar, but it's just right for the rags.
"Say a price and scare me." Qian Wen looked at the rags and said with a smile. Seeing that Qian Wen was serious and not joking, he also became serious and held out five fingers, trying to scare Qian Wen away and make him retreat.
"Five hundred each, take it." Upon hearing this, Qian Wen was not surprised or hesitant at all, and made a decision directly.
"I'll get the money tomorrow, and you give me something." The earlier you buy this thing, the more valuable it is. Although one thousand and fifty is not a small amount, it's a lot, and it seems like Qian Wen is out of pocket, but Qian Wen still wants to take it back from the old man. It can be regarded as some reward for taking him in, although the old man never cares about this.
"Are you serious, this is a thousand and a half?" Qian Wen was not shocked, but Shaosha was shocked. This was not a small amount. He was still thinking of scaring Qian Wen away, but unexpectedly, If you really buy it, you won’t even pay back the price.
"Just prepare the things and pay for them tomorrow. Okay, I'll get the wine and you prepare some other dishes. We'll talk about business while drinking." Qian Wen said, stood up and went to He walked to the door and picked up the wine and peanuts hanging on his bicycle.
"Business?" Shapohou looked at Qian Wen's back and murmured, isn't one thousand and five business business? So how big of a deal is it?
Doesn't this seem like he is too small? Qian Wen took the wine and did not hesitate. He found two exquisite wine cups and prepared two plates of food to go with the wine. After a while, the two sat opposite each other and clinked glasses.
"What's the business you're talking about?" After eating and drinking, he asked about the business to see how big it was.
Qian Wen took a sip of wine and ate a few peanuts before he put down his wine glass leisurely and talked about the purpose of his visit.
Bao Baohou listened carefully. He was a very particular person, but he liked to play with friends who he liked, and Qian Wen happened to be one of them.
"Just let me be the superficial shopkeeper. Is this what you call a serious business?" Hearing Qian Wenyi say this, Shao Shi was really stunned. How big of a business did he think it was? Is this it?
That's it? Qian Wen nodded seriously,
"That's why I came to you. As for those three small enamel bowls, I just had an impromptu idea and suddenly remembered it, so I started asking." The broken man smiled. This Qian boy really made himself come back again and again. San was surprised, smiled and shook it, and asked,
"Why should I help you?" Shao Shi is more pragmatic, but Qian Wen doesn't hate him. Instead, he likes to make friends with such people, simple, direct and straightforward.
Qian Wenwen held out a finger as if he had just made a bid for the broken pieces.
"A thousand?" Ruan Pohou said with a smile in his eyes, holding back his laughter, and his words were not surprising.
"Pfft~~" Qian Wen turned his head hurriedly, and the wine he had just taken into his mouth spurted out. It was because of his quick reaction, otherwise he would have sprayed it in the face of the rag sitting opposite him.
"Ahem, cough, cough, you want me to give you some money?" Bao Baohou picked up the wine glass leisurely and took a sip of the wine comfortably.
"It's not because you don't even pay attention to one thousand and five. I thought one of your fingers pointed to one thousand. It seems that I misunderstood. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ruo Pohou was embarrassed. There is no sincerity at all, and he is obviously trying to retaliate for being shocked just now.
It's not that I'm ignorant, it's just that you don't play according to the routine. In these days, who would spend thousands of yuan to buy porcelain bowls? Although the three small enamel bowls are worth this price, they are not charged like this.
Hearing this, Qian Wen shook his head helplessly. These people had too 'bad' personalities.
"10%, 10% of the profit from this trip. You don't have to do anything, I just need you to hand over the payment. It's really not convenient for me to come forward." Qian Wen said.
"This is just speculation!" Ruo Baohou pointed out.
"Shit! It's only 10%. It can't be more. Just tell me whether you want to do it or not." Qian Wen wiped the wine from his mouth and asked.
"How much is 10%? If anything less, the risk is not worth it." said Zapo Hou without any benefit.
"I guess it's fifty, okay, please give me a nice word. This is almost a job for free, just a walk, a formality." Qian Wen said.
"I drank your wine and ate the peanuts, so I just walked with you." said the broken man with a chuckle.
When the bad news came, Qian Wen's trip was over, and he only had to go to the countryside to collect eggs tomorrow. After three rounds of wine and five dishes, the two of them were almost done drinking, and Qian Wen was ready to leave.
At this time, Broken Hour stopped him,
"Qian Wen, wait." As he said that, he took out a long brocade box from the back room and gently placed it in front of Qian Wen.
"This is it?" Qian Wen hesitated, thinking something in his mind.
"Open it yourself and take a look." Broken Hou tapped the brocade box with his chin. The brocade box was gently opened, and three small enamel bowls appeared in front of Qian Wen. It was the deal they had just made. The tea was fragrant. After finishing the wine, he went back upstairs and returned to the three small colorful bowls.
"I didn't bring any money." Qian Wen looked at the small enamel bowl, looked up at the rags and said.
"I'm going to rest. Remember to give me the money tomorrow." Bao Pohou waved his hand, as if out of sight and out of mind. He also liked these three small enamel bowls.
However, the words that are spoken and the water that is thrown out will be nailed down by the man without any regrets.
"Have a rest and go." Qian Wen smiled, picked up the brocade box containing the small enamel bowl, and walked to the door.
After leaving the large courtyard where he lived, it was already dark. Qian Wen looked for the light and walked through the alley, heading home.
Now, unlike the 21st century, nightlife is not that rich. Once it gets dark, every household rarely goes out and basically stays at home.
On the way, Qian Wen met several children who were playing hide and seek. They looked like bad guys with interesting eyes. They looked at a dark corner and shouted,
"Here, there is a person hiding here, hurry up!" The children who were hiding were dumbfounded. Where did the second-rate adult come from?
Qian Wen, on the other hand, fled away on his bicycle. came from behind...
"I caught you!" cheered.
"No, someone snitched on me!" he said angrily.
"Hahaha~~" Qian Wen's cheerful laughter came out. Soon, Qian Wen arrived home, opened the courtyard door, and pushed his bicycle into the small courtyard.
Mr. Guan heard the sound and walked out of the main room. He looked at him and said with a loud sound,
"Out of town?"
"No, I've got something for you." Qian Wen smiled and patted the shoulder bag he was carrying.
"Good thing? What a good thing, let me take a look." Han Chunming's voice came from behind, and the sound of the door creaking.
Qian Wen looked back and saw Han Chunming walking in, one after the other.
"Are you waiting for me specifically?"
"No, I was just walking in the yard to eat when I heard the sound of a bicycle at the door. When I came out, I saw that it was you, so I followed you. What were you doing after get off work? You didn't wait for us." Han Chunming said to The old man bought a good boy, grinned, and then said to Qian Wen.
"It's just in time. I said I'd meet you later and go to the countryside together tomorrow." Qian Wen set up his bicycle and followed the old man with Han Chunming toward the main house.
"What's the matter? Are you urgent? We may not be able to do it tomorrow. Su Meng and I have made an appointment to go to the Temple of Heaven together. Can we do it some other time?" Han Chunming had not experienced being reported by Cheng Jianjun and did not go to the Security Department to write a letter of apology. Of course, he He wouldn't have found out about the egg collecting business by chance. He was now waiting to visit the Temple of Heaven with Su Meng tomorrow weekend, feeling very happy.
"Are you sure you don't want to go about making money? It's no worse than making extra money at the last construction site." After Qian Wen said this, Han Chunming became interested and came to Qian Wen.
"What kind of business can we earn so much? Last time we used it for ten days, don't tell me, we can earn so much in one day tomorrow?" Han Chunming was short of money. He couldn't save any money at all. When he saw I can't bear to use old things, I feel itchy, and I use them up in a few days.
A few days ago, he fell in love with a porcelain vase. The glaze and the color made him very excited. But the owner wanted ten yuan, so he was just waiting for his salary to get it.
Now Qian Wen said that if he could earn more than a hundred, how could Han Chunming not be interested.
"Go, the rice should be ready. Bring it to the old man." Qian Wen smelled the aroma of food coming from the kitchen. It should be the old man's hot food. He pointed at the rice and commanded Han Chunming with a smile.
"Hey!" Han Chunming playfully flicked his sleeves and trotted to carry the things. On the side, Mr. Guan, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, looked at him and smiled.
"My disciple is usually very seductive. How come he is kept under control in your hands?" Qian Wen smiled and said calmly while taking out the small enamel bowl brocade box.
"Because Chunming is kind and because I care about you." Mr. Guan smiled and pointed to the cabinet on the side clearly. Qian Wen stood up and put the wine that the old man wanted to drink, but did not take the wine cup.
Mr. Guan looked at Qian Wen with confusion. He was not in a hurry, knowing that Qian Wen must have a reason for doing this.
At this time, Qian Wen gently opened the brocade box placed aside. Three small enamel bowls caught the eye of Mr. Guan, and he was stunned.
Then he became excited, his hands were trembling, his mouth was trembling, and he said in disbelief,
"The tea smells delicious! Stop drinking! Go back upstairs! How did you find it?"
"If you have a heart, you will naturally find it." Qian Wen said lightly. There are some things that you can just do if you want to, without so many reasons.
"Hot, hot, hot, give up, don't get burned." Han Chunming rushed in with a steaming bowl, shouting.
But at this time, no one paid attention to him. Qian Wen gently wiped the three small enamel bowls with a clean soft cloth. Mr. Guan had already stood up and went to take the small enamel bowl of Friendship in his hand.
"It scalded me to death... Let me go, baby, where did you get the money? Give it to me. I will take good care of them." Putting down the steaming bowl, Han Chunming pinched his ears and shouted, "It's scalding." , but when he saw the small enamel bowl, he forgot about it for a moment. With stars of love in his eyes, he rushed towards Qian Wen.
"Go, you frisky guy, beat the thing." Qian Wen slapped away Han Chunming's outstretched hand and pushed him away.
"How is that possible? I will only take good care of them. Let me take a look at them." At this time, Han Chunming was like a pervert, and the beauty was the three small enamel bowls, which seemed to be dancing gracefully and charmingly. The dance was tempting him, and he was unable to resist and couldn't stop.
