Eyes open to the money in the city

Chapter 5 Introduction to Work
In this way, the "life experience" of this teapot has been verified, at least with [-]% certainty, it is the Xiangming stone ladle pot made by ceramic master Gu Jingzhou! !

After seeing the seal seal on the lid of the pot, Zhao Boxiang's face was as uncomfortable as eating shit. When he thought that he sold such a treasure as Xiangming Stone Ladle Pot for 2 yuan, his heart couldn't bear it. Just as he was dripping blood, his legs bent, and a fart sat on the ground.

With a mournful face, he slapped his thighs: "Hey, my Xiangming Shilaohu~!!"

"Shopkeeper Zhao, you sold a small teapot for 2 yuan. As for this? You should be happy." Hu Yang couldn't help but add insult to injury, who made this guy look down on him, this is retribution.

"You, you know what a fart!" Zhao Baixiang yelled, but after thinking about it, this pot was picked out by Populus euphratica, how could he not know its preciousness, this kid is obviously mocking himself when he says this now.

"You kid, how dare you gloat! You wait for me...!" Zhao Baixiang said harshly with a dark face.

Hearing this, Elder Qin at the side turned his face down: "Shopkeeper Zhao, this young man is my friend. If he suffers a little harm because of my affairs, my old man will not agree!"

"Old Qin, I'm just talking casually, how dare I touch your friend."

Zhao Boxiang said with a mournful face, Mr. Qin was someone he could not afford to offend, since he had spoken, he could only give up the idea of ​​revenge on Hu Yang.

At least, that's all it can do at this moment.

Mr. Qin ignored Shopkeeper Zhao, but silently finished all the work in hand. After polishing, the seal seals on the lid and bottom of the pot could be seen clearly. The seal seal of Gu Jingzhou was on the lid, and Dai Xiangming was on the bottom Combined with the seal seal and the workmanship and shape of this stone ladle pot, it can be basically concluded that this is the Xiangming stone ladle pot.

However, it is a pity that the word "Gu" in the seal seal on the lid of the pot is not very clear, and there is a scratch on the bottom of the pot, and the polishing with dilute hydrochloric acid has caused some damage to the entire surface of the pot. Therefore, the price of this pot will be reduced to a certain extent.

But compared to the purchase price of 2 yuan, it must be a steady profit.

Hu Yang and Mr. Qin went out of the antique shop together.

"Young man, I don't know your name yet?" Elder Qin patted Hu Yang on the shoulder and asked.

"My name is Hu Yang, and I am a fresh graduate from the History Department of Jiangcheng University." Hu Yang quickly introduced himself.

"So I studied history. No wonder you can recognize Gong Zizhen's poems at a glance." Mr. Qin nodded, and asked again: "You came to shopkeeper Zhao for an interview?"

"Well, I'm currently looking for a job." Hu Yang responded truthfully.

"I think you have good eyesight. How about this, you go to Tianhai Pawn Shop in the afternoon and find Qin Baoxiang, and he will arrange work for you then."

Old Qin said with a smile.

"It's not appropriate..."

Hu Yang didn't expect that this old Qin would arrange a job for himself casually. Moreover, he had heard of Tianhai Pawnshop, which is one of the best pawnshops in Jiangcheng. It is said that the remuneration there is very high.

"What's wrong, you've helped me so much, it's nothing to introduce you to a job. Originally, I planned to give you a sum of money directly, but think about it, it's better to teach him to fish than to teach him to fish , I'd better find you a job for a longer period of time..." Mr. Qin said while lovingly touching the Xiangming stone pot in his hand.

"OK then."

Hu Yang nodded, but thought to himself: Old man, old man, in fact, you can just give me a sum of money~!

Now Populus Hu Yang is really in a dilemma. The main reason is that he is now facing the dilemma of moving out of the school dormitory, but once he moves out, he will have nowhere to go. Now, the money in his bank card is less than 2000. Yuan.

Jiangcheng is an international metropolis, and the monthly rent for an ordinary one-bedroom house is more than 2000 yuan, and the money in his pocket is simply not enough to pay the rent.

If it doesn't work, I can only have the cheek to ask my parents for help.

Saying goodbye to Mr. Qin, Hu Yang walked to the bus station while thinking about how to ask his parents for money. In fact, Hu Yang’s family background is not bad. His mother is a primary school teacher, and his father is a grassroots leader of a local state-owned enterprise. The salary is seven to eight thousand, which is considered a good income in their third-tier city...

However, Hu Yang also has a younger sister who just finished the college entrance examination last month. The admission letter from Jiangcheng University that he received a few days ago is from the same school as Hu Yang. Therefore, the tuition fees for his younger sister to go to college are not small. Therefore, he is reluctant to ask his family for money again. After all, he is about to enter society soon...

(End of this chapter)