It’s a Bit Early To Cross

The next day.

Today is a big day for the Sanliang Store. Not long after going to work in the morning, the transportation team from the Grain Management Office came to deliver the goods.

A great liberation started, followed by a string of horse-drawn carts and mule carts. People were shouting for animals. The scene was quite spectacular.

This time I brought a lot of things, including peanuts and melon seeds, as well as rice, flour, grain and oil, all of which were prepared for the upcoming Spring Festival.

This year, a new policy was put in place. The peanut and melon seeds that were previously divided by households were changed to be calculated on a per capita basis. One person can divide half a catty of peanuts in shell and two or two of melon seeds.

Therefore, this year's delivery of peanuts and melon seeds was a lot more than in previous years, but it was too busy for all the employees of the transportation team.

In such a big scene, people who eat melons are indispensable. Neighbors who are not working on the street, and employees of various nearby units, all rushed to join in the fun.

Looking at the bulging bags of peanuts and melon seeds, I can't wait to buy them back now.

No way, these days, ordinary people only eat once during Chinese New Year, so they are quite greedy.

At this time, all the employees in the grain store were already busy in a group. The bookkeeping, the weighing, all of them were not touching the ground.

They were busy until more than ten o'clock before they recorded all the delivered goods and locked them in the storeroom.

"Hey! My hand."

Chu Heng whimpered and shook it, almost tired and broke his wrist. After returning to the office and putting the account books in place, he wiped himself out of the shop, planning to go to the cinema to find the ticket-selling buddy to chat with him and get some air.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw the old man who had been with him for half the afternoon yesterday.

The old man was much more courageous today, and he didn't go far, just squatted in front of the grain store and waited.

Seeing him come out, the old man got up quickly, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him. He said with an apologetic smile, "Young man smokes, what I did that day was not right, so calm down."

Chu Heng didn't pick it up, kicked the old man on his hips, and said angrily, "I said, are you finished? What if I don't dare to beat you?"

"As long as you finish beating and I'll show you the azure glaze, then you can hit whatever you want." The old man raised his neck like a hob.

Seeing this posture, Chu Heng's momentum suddenly weakened, and he said helplessly, "No, it's just for a plate, why are you like this?"

He really can't do anything about this old man.

If you can't beat him, you can't run away, you can't throw him in the warehouse, right? The two don't have that much hatred!

"You don't understand, boy."

The old man sighed and said, "I'm a man, I like these old objects since I was a child. If I come across something good, and I don't look at it thoroughly, I can't even sleep well, and I'm scratching my head."

Chu Heng stared at the old man with a sullen face, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay to show you, but you have to promise, don't bother me after reading it!"

He doesn't think about anything else now, he just wants to quickly get rid of the old man's dog skin plaster, otherwise it would be too awkward to be followed by an old guy.

Hearing that the old man agreed, he immediately raised his eyebrows with a smile, nodded repeatedly and assured: "No problem, I promise to get out of the way."

"Come with me." Chu Heng sighed heavily, took out the key to unlock the car, got on the car and headed home.

In fact, the azure glaze is in his warehouse, but he can't just go out and get it, he can only use his home as a guise.

The old man hurriedly rode his bike to follow him, ignoring Chu Heng's sinking expression, he chatted with him cheerfully: "Young man, we are both of the same kind, you don't need to be so annoyed with me, it'll be fine in the future everyone. We can exchange the objects in our hands together, and if there is anything we like, we can also exchange and play with each other."

Chu Heng rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Men don't like to be with others!

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old man closed his mouth wisely and followed him with his head sullen.

It didn't take long for the two to arrive at the place.

As soon as he entered the house and saw the old furniture in the house, the old man was stunned.

There are only two words in my heart, uncomfortable!

Look at those pieces of furniture, let's not talk about the style of the dynasty, just talk about the material, colorful like a special flower, is it comfortable to live here?

The old man opened his mouth, wanting to comment a few words, and then thought that the relationship between the two was almost freezing, so he closed his mouth rationally, walked over to the Eight Immortals table with his hands behind his back, sat down, and waited eagerly to see the sky blue glaze.

Chu Heng walked slowly to the chest of drawers, and pretended to open the drawer, and took out the azure glaze plate from the warehouse.

When he turned around, the old man took out a piece of flannel and spread it on the table from nowhere. He pointed at the cloth and said to him, "Put this, put this!"

The expressions are the same as those of the old women who saw the big beauties.

Chu Heng stepped forward in a funny way, put down the porcelain plate gently, and instructed: "Be careful, don't touch it."

"cant."

The old man couldn't wait to pick up the azure glaze plate, looked at it obsessively, and praised repeatedly: "The color is like azure, like jade, not jade, but better than jade, wonderful, wonderful!"

Chu Heng bored out his cigarette and lit it. He turned around to stand at the door and blocked the door. Seeing the old man's posture, he was really afraid that the old man would take something and run away.

Time passed by minute by minute, and more than ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, but the old man didn't even mean to put down the plate at all.

Chu Heng immediately became impatient, he raised his foot and was about to go over to retrieve the plate.

At this moment, the old man suddenly turned around and put the plate in the bright light.

I saw that the glaze of the plate suddenly turned blue to yellow, like the golden sunlight that appeared in the clear blue sky after the rain and the sky cleared.

Immediately afterwards, the old man got up and put the plate in a dark place, and the glaze became blue-medium-blue again, like clear lake water.

Chu Heng was dumbfounded.

This... this plate, how can you play like this?

"The rain is over, the sky is clear, the clouds are clear, and the thousand peaks and green waves are coming. It's beautiful, magnificent!" The old man murmured and stroked the plate in his hands with a very... wretched expression!

At this moment, Chu Heng's eyes changed when he looked at the old man. He knew that he had met an expert.

I don't know how tall it is, but it's just taller than him.

He had been in possession of this azure glaze plate for several days. Usually, he would take it out at night when he had nothing to do. He was more diligent than Ni Yinghong, but he never noticed that the plate would change color.

Look at other people, and you'll understand as soon as you get started.

After a long time, the old man finally put down the plate with satisfaction, and sincerely invited Chu Heng: "Thank you so much, young man, so, if you are all right, go to my place to see how? My family's good things are also old. There are quite a few, Huang Gongwang’s landscapes, Chenghua’s Doucai jars, and blue and white flowers from the Yuan Dynasty.

Chu Zhou was immediately itchy. Don't look at his dishes, but he was very enthusiastic.

He held back for a while, then at the old man's invitation, he took the dishes and left the courtyard together.

Compared to when they came, the atmosphere between them was much better, and they exchanged their experiences with laughter all the way.

Well, most of them were said by the old man, and Chu Heng was listening.

With his two or five eyes of knowledge, he didn't dare to be blind.

At the same time, he also learned the identity of the old man in small talk.

The old man's name is Na Qingyuan, and his work unit is in Huaxia Bookstore.