Although the Su family's old house has not been lived in for a long time, it is well preserved. Zhou Anguo and Su Mei will come to tidy it up when they have time.

There are too many memories of Su Mei and Su Yang here, Su Mei is reluctant to let it go down.

Opening the gate, several people entered the Su family's courtyard. Looking at this familiar scene, Su Yang's eyes could not help but lose his focus for a moment.

No way, even if he has another memory, this courtyard is also part of Su Yang's actual memory, especially the longer he lives here, the stronger this feeling will be.

Of course, this feeling is just a momentary psychological fluctuation.

Several people entered the house and put down their things. Su Mei took a rag and began to wipe it again. Although it was cleaned up only yesterday, when she came in, she still did it subconsciously.

"Sister, it's all right, sit down and have a rest."

"Okay, that's all right." Su Mei put down the rag: "You should be tired after taking the train all the way, so go rest first, and see you at dinner tonight."

Su Yang: "Sister, we won't go there tonight. We'll have a rest and eat by ourselves in the evening. When Uncle and the others are convenient, Xiaomo and I are at home. We invite you all to come over as guests."

Su Mei: "There is nothing in this house, what are you two eating?"

Zhou Anguo also persuaded: "Yes, let's go there to eat at night, and I can buy some food for home tomorrow."

Yang Mo: "I'm really tired today. We still have something to eat in our bags. Don't worry about elder sister and brother-in-law. We can make arrangements. The children at home are still young. Eldest sister, you should go back early to take care of the children."

In the end, after Zhou Anguo and Su Mei were sent away, Yang Mo took Su Yang and the child to the space to take a bath, and then went to bed.

In fact, Yang Mo and the others were not tired all the way on the soft sleeper, but after wandering around in the car for a long time, they were somewhat tired.

Of course, Yang Mo doesn't have any doubts about eating. With the system in place, she can eat anytime, anywhere, and it's complete and high-quality.

The two of them fell on the bed with their children. The adults were fine, although they were tired but not too sleepy. Jiarui and Jiaying had already fallen asleep at this time.

But Yang Mo and Su Yang didn't want to get up either, they leaned on the bed and whispered, the time passed unknowingly, and when it was almost night, there was a knock on the door.

It turned out that it was Zhou Anguo, afraid that the two of them would have nothing to eat, so he brought food for them.

This made Yang Mo and Su Yang very embarrassed.

But even if they are all delivered, I can't live up to the wishes of my eldest sister and brother-in-law.

The two accepted it with a smile, not to mention, the taste is really good.

The next day, Yang Mo left Su Yang the food that had been prepared in the system grid, and took out some rice, noodles, vegetables and other ingredients, and then went out early by himself.

Yang Mo has a few things to do today. First, she wants to buy a bungalow in the Shanghai stock market.

As the Eastern Paris of the Republic of China, there were many foreign-style houses left in the Shanghai stock market in the former ten-mile foreign market. If one can buy one or two sets now, its value will not be lower than that of a courtyard house in Beijing.

Of course, many bungalows are now owned by the state, but there are also some in private hands. Yang Mo's purpose is to look around to see if there are any loopholes that can be picked up.

Furthermore, as the most prosperous and commercialized city in Shanghai, there are also a lot of cultural relics circulating in the market.

The cultural relics in Shanghai stock market are different from those in Beijing city. Because Beijing city is the feudal imperial capital, there are many old objects of the royal family and officials, but Shanghai stock market is different. Shanghai stock market has been prosperous in business since ancient times. Furthermore, as a flank of the capital and a leased land during the Republic of China, there are not only many cultural relics here, but also unique and high value.

Yang Mo first walked around the foreign-style alleys in the former concession area, looked at the old architectural styles of the Shanghai stock market in detail, and wondered if he could be lucky, and met a house seller directly.

But things backfired, and he still didn't see it in the end. Yang Mo also knew that it was a bit whimsical for him to touch him like this.

But she didn't run in vain this time, at least she was familiar with the specific environment and streets.

The bungalows in the Shanghai stock market can't escape the big policy. Yang Mo can see many houses, and there are more than one family living in them.In other words, it is also rented by multiple families.

Of course, Yang Mo wasn't sure whether these houses belonged to certain factories or communities.

As usual, Yang Mo went to the housing management office. The housing management office in this era is not only for housing registration, but also for housing management and transactions. Part of its functions belong to the intermediary of this era.

Yang Mo asked if there was any house listed for sale recently, but he didn't get a satisfactory answer, so Yang Mo stopped looking and went directly to the black market.

The last time Yang Mo gained a lot in the Shanghai stock market, but this time Yang Mo did not find the people who helped last time. After all, she has such a large collection, and it is easy to be targeted. Although she is not afraid, she still needs to be on guard .

As the busiest commercial city in Shanghai, the awakening of citizens' awareness is faster than in other places. Around the City God Temple, there are even shady vendors, and of course they are also in the small alleys behind.

Yang Mo stopped and walked, and finally stopped in front of a middle-aged man who was dressed very cleanly and looked a bit educated.

In front of this person is a sack, on which are all comic books and the like, and they are all old.

"Comrade, what do you need?"

Yang Mo squatted down and picked up two comic books, held them in his hands, and quickly slid across the pages.

It cannot be said that this kind of comic book has no collection value at all, but the value is not high. Even in later generations, such a book is worth more than ten yuan.

Yang Mo is not very interested in this kind of books: "Do you have any earlier books?"

The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Yang Mo: "When did you say it?"

"The older the better, I like ancient books."

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment: "Come with me."

As he said that, the middle-aged man began to bend down to pack the comic book on the sack. The middle-aged man was very meticulous, unlike some people who just pocketed it at the four corners and walked away.

The middle-aged man put away the books, then wrapped the sacks in one go, and then picked them up to lead the way.

In this alley, turn left and turn right to a small yard.

This is a small two-story building, the kind that is connected in rows. There are two families living in this yard.

The middle-aged man took Yang Mo directly into the main room on the first floor, then detoured behind the stairs, opened a wooden cabinet, and took out a stack of books from it.

"Look, these are ancient books from the Qing Dynasty, and they are well preserved."

Yang Mo looked up and saw that they were indeed thread-bound books, and they were also written vertically from right to left, so it shouldn't be a fake.

At this time, no one will cheat, because the cost of cheating is higher than the selling price, and the gain outweighs the gain.

Yang Mo took a look and decided to take it.

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