As soon as you sign in early in the morning, you will be happy all day long.
"Ding, if you sign in successfully, you will be rewarded with a Shiquan Dabu Decoction, 10 yuan in money, and ten feet of cloth coupons."
Wang Weidong couldn't help but curled his lips when he heard the system prompt.
Having developed an appetite for food, he no longer despises these things.
Shiquan Dabu Decoction is completely unnecessary.
He is now at his peak, and he is so powerful every day that he doesn't need this thing at all.
Ten yuan and a cloth ticket are quite affordable.
These days, supplies are scarce, and cloth tickets are linked to wages.
Ordinary workers are only given 2 feet of cloth stamps every year, which is enough to make a sleeve head.
During the Chinese New Year, the whole family saved enough cloth money to make new clothes for their child.
This ten-foot piece of cloth ticket came at the right time.
Call Ding Qiunan after get off work tonight and go with her to order two outfits.
We are about to get engaged, so we must wear new clothes.
After coming out of He Yuyu's room, Wang Weidong looked at his room.
Found the door open.
When I walked over and took a look, there was no one inside, but the kang was in a mess, as if there had been a big battle.
Wang Weidong touched his chin, guessing whether it was Yu Haitang's night attack.
You didn't see yourself, so you vented your anger on the quilt, right?
He never imagined that three women came into the house last night.
Moreover, a major incident of restricted level happened.
If this situation really happened, Wang Weidong might not be able to withstand it.
After all, they are three women with good looks and figures. Who can withstand this?
You might just obey them half-heartedly.
We’ll talk about the sequelae later.
He just made a mistake that everyone in the world would make. What bad intentions could he have?
But all of this has been missed, and it is estimated that there will never be such an opportunity in the future.
Wang Weidong folded the quilt and tied it with a rope, preparing to take it to the boiler room of the steel rolling mill and burn it.
He didn't want to waste it, but who knew what Yu Haitang had done with this quilt?
To be on the safe side, let's just burn it.
Originally, after he and Ding Qiunan got engaged, he also needed to buy a new quilt, but now he just treated it as early as possible.
When folding the quilt, Wang Weidong smelled a strange smell from the quilt.
It tastes like...seafood abalone.
It's really weird. Yu Haitang is hiding under the quilt and eating seafood?
Wang Weidong didn't think too much and walked out directly holding the quilt.
When passing by the front yard, I happened to meet Yan Bugui squatting at the door brushing his teeth.
When he saw Wang Weidong, he immediately stood up and asked vaguely: "Weidong, what are you doing with the quilt?"
"Oh, I can't have this quilt anymore. I plan to throw it away." Wang Weidong replied.
Yan Bugui's eyes suddenly brightened when he heard this. After wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he came forward.
He carefully inspected the quilt Wang Weidong was holding, shook his head pitifully, and said twice: "It's a pity to lose such a good quilt."
Wang Weidong thought to himself: Could this quilt be bad? Those were the top-quality goods that Lou Xiaoe went to the department store to buy when he lived here. It is made of fine cashmere, which is not only light but also very warm when covered.
Seeing Wang Weidong's expressionless face, Yan Bugui said with a smile: "Weidong, you don't want it anyway, why don't you give me this quilt?"
Wang Weidong laughed immediately when he heard this. He had guessed that Yan Bugui would say this.
After deliberately pondering for a while, he said: "Uncle Yan, it's not impossible to give it to you, but we have a condition."
Upon hearing that there were conditions, Yan Bugui immediately became vigilant.
He stared at Wang Weidong defensively and asked, "What are the conditions?"
"You must have a lot more peanuts in stock, right?"
Wang Weidong clearly remembered that when he came back yesterday, he happened to see Yan Bugui's two sons carrying a large bag of peanuts back, and he didn't know where they got them.
Yan Bugui's face twitched a few times when he heard this.
It’s true that Wang Weidong is obviously the most powerful in this courtyard, so why is he always thinking about his family’s one-third of an acre of land?
As a person who even planned the food of his children, how could Yan Bugui want to be taken advantage of? He wanted to reject Wang Weidong immediately.
But when the corner of his eye glanced at Wang Weidong hugging the quilt, he felt entangled again.
Yan Bugui recognized it at a glance. Only Jingcheng Department Store in the entire capital could sell this cashmere.
That doesn't just mean having money, you also have to have connections.
Yan Bugui is almost fifty this year. The older you get, the more afraid of the cold you become. He has always been thinking about getting another good quilt.
Now that he finally came across a free cashmere quilt that he never dared to think about, how could Yan Bugui be willing to give it up?
Isn’t it just peanuts? He admitted it!
When Wang Weidong and Ding Qiunan have their engagement party, he can order more leftovers and it won't be a loss no matter what.
So Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll put a plate for you right now."
"Wait a minute!" Wang Weidong stopped Yan Bugui and said with a half-smile: "Uncle Yan, this is a fine cashmere quilt. A plate of peanuts may not be enough."
Once a person's defense line is broken, the benchmark in his heart will be lowered infinitely.
Yan Bugui was like this. He just heard him ask: "Then how much do you want?"
"Stop talking and give me a few pounds!" Wang Weidong said with a smile.
Yan Bugui's eyes widened immediately and he opened his mouth to refuse.
But Wang Weidong deliberately shook the quilt, and he swallowed his words again.
He said with great pain: "Two pounds is two pounds!"
After that, Yan Bugui quickly returned to the house. When he came out again, he already had a steel scale and a bag of peanuts in his hands.
In front of Wang Weidong, he weighed the peanuts and said: "No more, no less, exactly two kilograms."
Wang Weidong didn't care whether the peanuts were enough for two kilograms. Based on his understanding of Yan Bugui, he had probably tampered with the peanuts.
What he cared about was the steel scale in Yan Bugui's hand.
The black paint on the surface of the scale is mottled and stained with light red rust, and several strange symbols can be vaguely seen on the bottom.
Some time ago, in order to deal with the antiques "gifted" by Xu Damao, Wang Weidong went to find Big Gold Tooth and gave away the antique vase.
In addition to getting back a lot of tickets, I also got back a book on antique knowledge from Big Gold Tooth.
The scale in front of me is very similar to something described in a book.
Wang Weidong asked calmly: "Uncle Yan, why do you still have a scale at home?"
"Ahem!" Yan Bugui coughed twice and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Weidong, we both know the truth, so please don't expose me."
Wang Weidong didn't understand the reason at first, but soon recalled the time when Yan Bugui was caught on the black market.
"This scale seems to be quite old!" Wang Weidong said.
"That's right, I got this thing from my old cousin. I heard it was passed down from my uncle. It's quite old." Yanbu Guihun said nonchalantly.
This steel scale had been tampered with. It looked dusty and the scales were missing.
If it weren't for Wang Weidong's sharp eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to recognize it.
It's not surprising that Yan Bugui didn't realize his value. After all, he was just a teacher and had no experience in antiques.
"So that's it." Wang Weidong nodded and said tentatively: "Uncle Yan, can you transfer this scale? I just need it recently."
Yan Bugui's eyes widened immediately. Was he taking advantage?
"Weidong, logically speaking, given our friendship, it's just a steelyard, so it's okay to just give it to you, but this is my cousin's family heirloom, so it's hard for me to handle it!"
Yan Bugui looked embarrassed, as if he had encountered a huge problem.
Wang Weidong sneered in his heart. He didn't say it was a family heirloom just now, but he just wanted to take the opportunity to raise the price.
He threw out two bills angrily: "Two dollars!"
In the supply and marketing cooperative, a new scale costs three yuan and two industrial coupons. Wang Weidong's price is neither high nor low.
If it is too high, it will alert Yan Bugui.
If it is too low, Yanbu Guihui will not be willing to sell it.
After all, after selling this scale, he still had to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a new scale.
"make a deal!"
Yanbu Guisheng was afraid that Wang Weidong would regret it, so he stuffed the peanuts and the scale beam into Wang Weidong's hands.
He took the cashmere quilt very considerately and helped Wang Weidong reduce his burden.
Then he happily carried her home.
"Old lady, I've made a fortune!"
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