Portable Museum

It's just that there was no stove in Zhang Junping's room. After a long time, Tian Shumei couldn't bear the cold. She stomped her feet from time to time while listening to Zhang Junping's words.

Young and strong, Zhang Junping didn't feel cold even though he didn't turn on the stove in the cold winter months and the temperature was more than ten degrees below zero.

But Tian Shumei couldn't do it.

"Okay, let me tell you so much today!

I will tell you about the rest after you rent the curtain. "Zhang Junping was also tired all day today. He drank some wine and felt a little sleepy, so he yawned and ended today's teaching.

After sending Tian Shumei away, Zhang Junping poured water to soak his feet, and then went to bed.

He is really tired today, socializing is sometimes more tiring than working.

One is tired physically, and the other is mentally tired.

Early the next morning, Zhang Junping pedaled the cart out for a circle and filled the cart with seafood.

They are all processed dried abalone, dried sea cucumber, and frozen swimming crab, lobster, yellow croaker and so on.

Send it to the old man's house.

It's a pity that Qiu Wenyan has to go to work today, so she can't accompany her.

After delivering the things, Zhang Junping said goodbye to his mother-in-law and left the Qiu family.

Ah!

The mother-in-law is looking good today, it seems that yesterday's medicinal wine is very effective.

Zhang Junping went to Caishikou, returned the cart, and exchanged it for a bicycle.

Riding a bicycle and walking on the street, I was a little at a loss for a while.

I'm used to being busy, but now that I'm free, I really don't know what to do.

Wandering aimlessly in the street, Zhang Junping stopped the car when he saw a shop when passing the overpass.

walked in.

Zhang Junping suddenly thought that he seemed to have just traveled here, and after coming here once, he never came again.

There are many good things in trust stores in this era.

In a few years, trust stores will start to decline and eventually disappear.

Of course, these are not important.

Importantly, in this day and age, trust shops still have some good stuff.

In a few years, all the good things in the trust store will be taken away by caring people.

Zhang Junping walked into the trust store and looked at it leisurely in front of the counter.

The first floor is mainly for daily necessities, all-inclusive, only you can't think of it, there is nothing that is not here.

Of course, they are all second-hand.

Pots and pans, cotton coats, leather jackets, bicycles, radios, record players, cameras, and, as Zhang Junping saw, television sets.

Zhang Junping strolled leisurely.

Although these things are not what he needs, they do not prevent him from wandering around and seeing something fresh.

In this era, trust stores in China are similar to foreign flea markets.

It's all second-hand merchandise.

After walking around the first floor, Zhang Junping strolled up to the second floor.

The products sold on the second floor are high-quality goods.

There are two counters on the first and second floors, one for receiving goods and the other for selling.

Zhang Junping went to the sales counter on the second floor and watched slowly.

"Hey, isn't this Leader Zhang? You haven't come for a while!"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Hu is still handsome!" Zhang Junping said with a smile and clasped his fists.

He didn't expect that after such a long time, Lao Hu still remembered himself.

"Don't dare, dare not! Leader Zhang can just call me Lao Hu!" Lao Hu waved his hands quickly and said.

"Okay! Lao Hu, bring me all the good things in your store!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"I don't know what kind of things you want?" Lao Hu was taken aback, then asked with a smile.

"I plan to round up all the old items in your trust store." Zhang Junping said half-seriously and half-jokingly.

"That's a good relationship! If you make it all round, then I can get a lot of bonuses this month." Lao Hu also said with a smile.

"What are you waiting for!

Let's start with calligraphy and painting, ancient books and rare books.

You find someone to record it on the side, and I like it, so I put it aside and check out together. Zhang Junping boldly took out a check book, "See, I will settle the bill in foreign currency today." "

"Pay the bill in foreign currency?" Lao Hu was really stunned.

"Can it be fake? There is a Bank of China not far from here, which supports checking tickets at any time." Zhang Junping laughed.

"Okay! Wait a moment!" Lao Hu happily agreed, turned around to greet people, and carried out rare books, antique calligraphy and paintings from the warehouse.

At the beginning, Zhang Junping also carefully studied which kind of rare ancient books are.

Later, he discovered that he had miscalculated.

Rare ancient books are commodities that are easy to collect and hard to sell. Because trust stores are state-run, although they are unwilling to accept them, they have accumulated too many ancient rare books over the past few decades.

Along with that, more and more ancient and rare books were brought out by the salesmen of several trust stores.

Zhang Junping became numb, and no longer paid attention to the content, only whether it was true or not.

As long as it is true, put it aside.

It means he wants it.

There were more and more ancient and rare books piled up on the ground, until it was almost impossible to put them down, and Lao Hu waved his hand to stop.

"Leader Zhang, do you want more?"

"Yes! How many more are there?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"That's less than one-fifth." Old Hu said with a smile.

"Have you remembered everything?"

"Remember!"

"Pack these up first! I'll call some people over." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

Chapter 245 The Mysterious Master Zhang

"Leader Zhang, how do you plan to pack it?" Lao Hu asked carefully.

"Is there a cardboard box? Put everything in a cardboard box for me."

"Sorry! We don't have cardboard boxes in our store."

"Then find some old newspapers and pick them up." Zhang Junping said casually again.

"I'm sorry!" Lao Hu said embarrassingly.

Zhang Junping overlooked a problem. In this day and age, waste newspapers are also good things.

If you sell it to the waste collection station, it will be money.

Take it home and use it to paste walls. Don’t think that only rural areas use waste newspapers to paste walls, and cities also use waste newspapers to paste walls.

It's just that Zhang Junping is not a member of the ordinary working people since time travel, so he can't appreciate the bitterness of the working people.

"Okay! Just tell me how you can pack here!"

"Shall I pack it for you with hemp rope?" Lao Hu said as if he had made up his mind.

"Okay!" Zhang Junping waved his hand.

I muttered in my heart: You just pack it with a kind of hemp rope, and you ask me what to pack it with?

As everyone knows, packing with hemp rope is also Zhang Junping's unique treatment. When others come, they don't have any packing with hemp rope.

Find your own way.

The trust store doesn't care how you take it away.

Zhang Junping rode his bicycle to Caishikou again. Without his scarred face, he went to the restaurant outside Guang'anmen, and went to train the waiters.

Monkey Three is still in charge here.

"Master Zhang! What are your orders?" Hou San asked respectfully.

"Find some brothers, get two carts, and follow me to the Trust Store to pull things." Zhang Junping was not polite, and directly ordered.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, wait a moment! I'll arrange it for you right away." Monkey Three agreed, and ran to find someone to arrange a cart.

Back to the trust store in Tianqiao with the cart, Zhang Junping began to direct several people to load the cart.

"Leader Zhang, that, please settle the bill first.

Of course, I believe you are not short of money.

But, this is the rule..." Lao Hu and a middle-aged man wearing glasses stopped Zhang Junping, and Lao Hu said embarrassedly.

"Oh! I'm sorry! I was negligent!" Zhang Junping said, took out the check book, directly filled in a check for [-] US dollars, took out a stamp from his body, and stamped it on it.

"Here is [-] U.S. dollars, Hu, you take it first, and we will refund the more and make up the less later." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Wait a minute!" Lao Hu handed the check to the middle-aged man with glasses, who glanced at the check with fiery eyes, and then handed the check to a middle-aged aunt.

The middle-aged aunt took the check and went out.

Zhang Junping knew that he had gone to the Bank of China to check the ticket.

At present, only the Bank of China can accept foreign exchange checks in China.

Zhang Junping was no longer in a hurry to arrange loading, but was admiring the things in the counter on the second floor.

The place where Zhang Junping was standing was a counter selling watches.

All kinds of watches, everything you need.

Swiss watches, Prussian watches, bald eagle watches, notebook watches, and domestic watches.

As you can imagine, there were quite a few rich people in China in the past.

Otherwise, there would not be so many second-hand watches for sale.

The watches here are not expensive, which kind of second-hand goods are more popular.

Some young people who have just started working for a few months can buy a second-hand watch here after saving a few months of wages.

Most importantly, trust stores do not require tickets.

However, Zhang Junping did not bother to buy a bunch of antique watches for collection.

Mainly the watches placed on the counter, either do not have collection value, or are broken.

It is really collectible, and a watch that is in good condition will not be sold on the counter.

"Leader Zhang, do you want to buy a watch?"

"Yeah, thinking about buying a few watches for collection.

Hu, take out all your precious watches! "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Leader Zhang, you are joking. The trust store is a place where second-hand materials are traded. There is no treasure or not." Lao Hu said with a smile.

However, seeing Zhang Junping's teasing eyes, he laughed again and said, "There are a few watches that have just been collected, and I haven't had time to put them on."

"Then take them all out! Old Hu, I can still trust your vision." Zhang Junping smiled and praised Lao Hu.

Lao Hu turned around and arranged for someone to take the watch, while Zhang Junping continued to look at the goods.

The trust store, the first floor is equivalent to a grocery store, selling messy daily necessities.

The second floor is a boutique counter.