Siheyuan: General He Yuzhu, loyal to his country

After Jia Dongxu came off the court, Cheng Luo was so angry that his teeth were itching.

"Why? I got the third-level fitter certificate!"

He held the board in his hand and spoke in a domineering manner.

"Don't be too proud, your fiancée won't follow you anymore!"

Cheng Luo left after saying this.

But it also successfully pierced Jia Dongxu's heart.

He was already brooding over Qin Huairu's matter.

Qin Huairu could be with anyone, but she has to be with He Yuzhu!

I must ask him clearly when he goes back tonight!

He Yuzhu returned to the Infantry Combat Research Institute and began to pack up his office things.

"Huai Ru, it's getting late. You should go back first. I have something else to do."

He Yuzhu wants to go see Liu Guangtian.

The two of them would meet at this time every day because Liu Guangtian wanted to show He Yuzhu the junk he had collected.

In addition, the fact that there were indeed antiques there before made Liu Guangtian even more cautious.

Seeing this, Qin Huairu chose to obey.

She was already very content to be able to spend a whole day with He Yuzhu.

"Okay, Brother Zhuzi, I'll go back first. See you tomorrow."

Qin Huairu was reluctant to give up the two-day recording time, but fortunately there was still one day left tomorrow!

"Well, be careful on your way back."

After Qin Huairu left, He Yuzhu drove to the courtyard where Liu Guangtian was.

"Brother Zhuzi, the things I've collected recently are all pretty good. I can make an average of 30,000 a day, which is over 900,000 a month. If I go out to eat, I can save 800,000!"

Because the courtyard house was found for him by He Yuzhu and he didn't have to pay for it. It was the house of a comrade-in-arms of He Yuzhu, who asked him to help look after it, so he simply handed the house over to Liu Guangtian.

This can be considered a good thing as it keeps the benefits within the family and achieves multiple goals at one stroke.

Eight hundred thousand per month is eight million per year, which is more than the annual income of Yi Zhonghai as an eighth-level fitter in a steel rolling mill.

Now Liu Guangtian is very grateful to He Yuzhu for letting him collect junk, and with the help of the junk monkey, he has the final say in this alley.

Liu Guangtian was making so much money outside, but Liu Haizhong and Second Aunt had no idea.

Their whole heart is still on Liu Guangqi, and of course no one is more important than themselves.

He Yuzhu took a quick look at what Liu Guangtian had collected.

The number of antiques these days is still very large.

At least, ordinary people have some old things in their hands.

And they don't consider them to be good things, because antiques nowadays are not very valuable and they have to wait for ten or eight years before they can be considered real antiques.

So most people will take it out and sell it.

"Brother Zhuzi, what do you think of the jewelry box I collected?"

Liu Guangtian placed it in front of He Yuzhu as if he was presenting a treasure.

The jewelry box is made of sandalwood, with gold edging on both the upper and lower layers. It is also made with filigree and enamel, and is specially used by the nobility.

Ordinary people cannot tell whether he is good or bad.

"You can keep this one, and you can keep the two blue and white porcelain vases, too."

He Yuzhu pointed to three objects on the cabinet.

There are indeed a lot of things that can be kept after these few days.

Moreover, He Yuzhu now has quite a few antiques in his possession.

Liu Guangtian felt puzzled.

"Brother Zhuzi, why don't we sell the old items we have now and exchange them for money directly?"

This was also what puzzled him.

Didn’t Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui and others want He Yuzhu’s antiques just to make money?

In their eyes, only money is more reliable.

But He Yuzhu knew that this money would directly depreciate in two years.

Even if it is exchanged for money now, when money becomes worthless in the future, the value of the antique will double. Isn't this a losing business?

Traveling through time is equivalent to experiencing two lives, so He Yuzhu naturally knows what is the most correct choice to make.

"I'm going to open an antique collection gallery!"

He Yuzhu expressed his thoughts.

"Antique Collection?"

Liu Guangtian didn't understand the meaning of these words.

Simply speaking, doesn't it just mean putting all the antiques in one room?

"These antiques are in our hands now, but whether they can still be circulated in the market remains to be seen."

To be conservative, of course, we should use a more reasonable way as a means of profit.

By getting others to buy tickets to view antiques, they create hype and increase their artistic cells, thereby attracting more people to enter antique collection halls.

They just need to sit back and reap the benefits.

This is He Yuzhu’s long-term vision.

"So I've been asking you to keep all these antiques. Be sure to pay attention when you go to the scrap metal yard every day. If there is anything there that you think looks like an antique, you can take it back, even if you have to buy it."

Dealing with junk frequently, one can distinguish between scrap metal and real treasures.

After listening to He Yuzhu's words, Liu Guangtian nodded seriously.

The fact that he has such a good life now is all due to He Yuzhu.

So he believed He Yuzhu's words without a doubt.

"Okay, Brother Zhuzi, don't worry, I will definitely do what you ask me to do seriously."

Liu Guangtian said with a firm look in his eyes.

"After a while, I'll find a suitable place to move all the antiques in, and then we'll officially start making a profit. You'll be in charge."

When Liu Guangtian heard that he was asked to take responsibility, he was stunned.

"Brother Zhuzi, I'm afraid I can't do it?"

This was fine for him to collect scrap, but if it came to real trouble he was afraid that he would end up doing more harm than good.

He was very grateful to He Yuzhu, so he wanted to help He Yuzhu as much as possible.

"Don't worry, you don't need to do anything else. Just keep an eye on it and make sure it doesn't break."

He Yuzhu saw the panic in his heart.

But this matter has to wait until He Yuzhu enters the research institute and it is officially settled before he can spare the time to focus on other things.

"Okay, Brother Zhuzi, as long as you trust me, I will definitely not let you down!"

Liu Guangtian now believes that He Yuzhu is his relative.

So He Yuzhu is not his biological elder brother, but all Liu Guangqi did was to extract benefits from him and he did not help him in any other way. Even when he went out to sleep on the street, Liu Guangqi pretended not to see it.

So much so that now when he walks on the street, even if he meets Liu Guangqi, he will ignore him.

The two of them seem more like strangers.

He Yuzhu did not come empty-handed, but brought him a Quanjude roast duck.

Liu Guangqi could already smell the fragrance as soon as He Yuzhu entered the door.

The fragrance of Quanjude’s food spreads from miles away.

You can tell from his reputation.

"This is for you. Have something nice to eat yourself tonight."

Originally Liu Guangtian thought that He Yuzhu was going to take the roast duck home to eat, but he didn't expect that he actually gave it to him!