Siheyuan: The Rebirth of the Silly Pillar in the 50s

He Yuzhu saw He Daqing like this, and to be honest, he felt a little disgusted.

He was afraid that Tian Xiaoxia would be embarrassed, so he quickly pulled He Daqing's hand back.

"It is also a job for reporter Tian to interview me."

He Yuzhu quickly smoothed things over and said, "Reporter Tian, ​​why did you come to see me today?"

"Ah, look, I almost forgot it in the back of my head."

Tian Xiaoxia took out a notebook from her bag and wrote down several names on it.

"Our newspaper office received a notice that we also have the right to interview the winner of this outstanding teacher selection. No, I saw your name and came over to congratulate you."

He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment.

He didn't even hear that he won the award when he was in night school?

And it’s still being judged, so why did you win the award directly?

"Don't you know yet?"

"Yeah, no one told me!"

"If it's broken, then I've exposed my secret!"

Tian Xiaoxia immediately covered her mouth.

Newspapers do sometimes know inside information in advance.

However, it is really rare for reporters to come to inform you in advance.

But it was a taboo in the industry.

"It's okay. I pretended that you didn't say it, and you pretended that I didn't hear it. Now everything is fine. When the time comes for the actual awards, you can come and interview me again. That's it for now..."

He Yuzhu said in a long voice: "Let's eat first!"

Tian Xiaoxia was immediately amused by He Yuzhu's words.

He Daqing also quickly took clean dishes and chopsticks and handed them over.

"You treat it as if you were at home, you're welcome!"

"Eat it, you're welcome. Our family eats these every day. It's not like you came here to make them so good!"

Tian Xiaoxia glanced at the table.

Braised pork, fried vegetables and brown eggs.

This meal has indeed defeated [-]% of the families in China.

However, it is understandable. Both father and son are chefs, and He Yuzhu also holds two jobs, so his life must be better than that of ordinary people.

After eating, Tian Xiaoxia saw that it was getting late and stood up to say goodbye.

He Daqing ordered: "Zhuzi, it's late today, and it's not convenient for my lesbian to go back by herself. How about you send her off."

"Don't worry, I still have the courtesy."

He Yuzhu said and went to ride his bicycle.

Tian Xiaoxia was a little embarrassed because she was wearing a skirt.

"Do you live far away? Otherwise, I can take you there in a pushcart. I just finished eating and need to eat."

"It's not far, it's just over Shichahai."

"That's pretty close. Let's go. I'll see you off."

He Yuzhu thought that this trip would be worthwhile, and the ghost market seemed to be nearby.

Just as Tian Xiaoxia finished delivering the goods, she went to the ghost market on her own.

The two of them didn't say anything along the way.

Mainly because Tian Xiaoxia didn't know how to speak.

He Yuzhu was thinking about ghost markets and antiques.

In total, it took more than half an hour to walk for only ten minutes.

"I have arrived."

Tian Xiaoxia only said the first words along the way when she arrived at the door of her house.

"Ah, then I'm leaving."

He Yuzhu quickly got on his bicycle without saying anything.

He was afraid that if he arrived late, all the good products would be taken away by others.

"Are you that anxious?"

Tian Xiaoxia blurted out.

"Ah, I have something to do. When you get home, go back as soon as possible!"

After that, He Yuzhu ran away in a flash on his bicycle.

Tian Xiaoxia was left alone behind her, stamping her foot angrily and muttering: "What a piece of wood!"

……

He Yuzhu arrived at the entrance to the ghost market and looked inside. It was really dark.

At this time, trading is not illegal.

But after all, the things sold are not very glamorous.

There is everything, of unknown origin.

So the buyer and seller chose a place in such a claustrophobic alley without even a streetlight.

Stall owners usually place a kerosene lamp in front of the stall.

That kind of experience is not very rich. It is purely about selling household items to make a living and just put a candle or something.

The alley illuminated by dim lights becomes even more mysterious.

He Yuzhu locked his bicycle next to the big tree and hurried into the alley, ready to go shopping.

His golden eyes also have night vision capabilities.

So he can see very clearly without a light.

I walked around and looked at several houses, but there was nothing good.

There are even people selling Yuan Datou.

You are brave enough, but this thing won't be worth a few dollars if you keep it for decades.

Even if it’s something from the Qing Dynasty.

He Yuzhu walked around for a while and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

I thought I could catch the leaks, but I didn’t expect that the people selling them had the same idea.

He felt a little sleepy after walking around and thought about coming back tomorrow.

Suddenly, a quarrel was heard not far away.

"Can't you just add a little more? I don't want you [-] million, I want you [-] yuan. You insist on giving me [-] yuan. This is really inappropriate."

He Yuzhu leaned over and saw that the stall owner was arguing with a customer who was bargaining.

This stall owner is interesting. He is covered in patches, but the things he holds in his hands are really good.

He moved closer to find out.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Good guy!

Cixi’s favorite magic pestle? !

This thing looks really inconspicuous. After it becomes dusty, it may be no different from ordinary jade decoration.

Jade has always been marketable but priceless.

Most people really can't tell the difference between good and bad.

He Yuzhu thought that the stall owner who was quarreling with him probably didn't know much about antiques.

"You took advantage of me by giving you [-] yuan. Jade is priceless and I have taken a fancy to it. If someone else had given me another person, I might have given you a few thousand yuan. Do you think [-] yuan is okay? I'll take it away immediately. It's enough for your lover's medical expenses."

He Yuzhu heard this.

This man is interesting.

What he said seemed to be somewhat knowledgeable.

Moreover, he also found out all the people's financial resources and focused on attacking the weak points when bargaining.

"My wife's medical expenses are at least [-] yuan. You should do your best."

"I'm good enough!"

The man bargaining for the price patted his chest and said, "Go out and ask around. You can take this thing everywhere and ask if the price can be higher than mine. I will take your last name!"

"I'll pay [-]!"

He Yuzhu suddenly interrupted.

The person negotiating the price was stunned.

He turned around and looked at He Yuzhu in disbelief.

It seemed like he had stolen a big deal from him.

"I said, little brother, you can't do this. I'm..."

"Uncle Yan?!"

He Yuzhu was stunned when he saw the man's appearance.

Yan Bugui is not sleeping at home at this time, so what are you doing in the ghost market?

Although he is more educated than the people in the compound.

But I haven’t heard that he knows anything about antiques and jade!

He Yuzhu rubbed his eyes in disbelief and opened them again.

"Uncle Yan, where are your glasses? If you don't wear them, can you see the road clearly?"

He Yuzhu was confused by the "Uncle Yan" he said.

It's so late at night, maybe you'll meet a fool, right?