Siheyuan: Selling antiques? Only making 28,000 RMB from 30,000 RMB

At this moment, Director Wang laughed again and walked up to Zhou Jianguo and his wife.

"Lao Zhou, you have such a high level of political awareness and belief! You must have put in a lot of effort behind the scenes. I want to congratulate you here!"

Director Wang left after saying this.

And in the blink of an eye, another week or two passed.

At this moment, the matter about Liu Haizhong had not been widely spread in the yard.

More is about Liu Haizhong's son Liu Guangfu who is about to come back with his wife.

This is a big event. Some neighbors in the courtyard are still waiting. Liu Haizhong will hold a wedding banquet and everyone will have a good meal.

But who would have thought that after waiting for so long, the news did not reach the ears of the crowd and even disappeared. They left quickly after just having a meal.

The speed was extremely fast, some people might come on the first day and leave on the second day.

If someone hadn't gone to Old Liu's house later, no one would have known that Liu Guangfu, the eldest son of Liu Haizhong's family, didn't actually live in the courtyard?

All of a sudden, the neighbors were a little confused, and Yi Zhonghai also found Liu Haizhong's house.

"Lao Liu, isn't your boss getting married these days? Why isn't there a banquet? We're still waiting to attend your boss' wedding!"

"I will definitely give you a big red envelope when the time comes. I will definitely not let you down!"

In order to prevent this stingy guy next to him from being unwilling to hold the banquet, Yi Zhonghai said this deliberately.

However, after hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, Liu Haizhong's face turned red instantly.

How can I explain this? Does it mean that I don't need to take care of my son anymore? Now that he has married into another family, why should I hold a banquet?

But if I say that, I'll have to give up my old face. If I say that, my old face will be used for rubber bands from now on.

Having said that, Liu Haizhong said again.

"After all, my relatives in the neighboring province said they were going to prepare a wedding banquet, and they wanted more things!"

"I think it's a bit of a waste to hold two banquets, so I didn't... just let them go directly to their in-laws' place!"

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's face suddenly darkened. In fact, he didn't care much about the banquet or not. The key was to get rid of the bad luck. Things had not been going well for him recently and he felt a little unlucky.

He looked at Liu Haizhong with anger in his eyes and spoke.

"What are you talking about? How can you just say you won't do it? Besides, if you talk about this, your family is getting married! People who don't know would think it's something else!"

Hearing this, Liu Haizhong's face became even redder, and at this moment.

"My eldest brother is going to marry into another family, so why would he hold a wedding banquet here? He would have gone to his wife's place long ago!"

At this moment, Liu Guangqi, who had been in the yard all the time, suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but be stunned for two seconds, and Liu Haizhong's face instantly turned dark.

After all, this is really a complete loss of face for me. My son ran away to another province to marry into a family. If my affairs were to get out now, I would be too embarrassed to even eat in the yard.

A hint of ugliness flashed across his eyes, but then Yi Zhonghai left after saying a few simple words.

After all, this kind of thing may not seem like a big deal, but if it happens to you, it will be a big deal. Who would want their son to marry into the family?

Isn't this bullshit!

In addition, the second son of the Liu family spoke very loudly, so it can be said that the entire backyard could hear it instantly.

At the same time, Zhou Dong didn't know what had happened to the Liu family. He still went to get off work and collected waste as usual, and then slacked off with Fatty Liu.

Occasionally, I would find a cool place in the afternoon to take a nap while putting away things like the cash register and the electric fan.

Zhou Dong and his friends were outside that day, chatting casually. When Fatty Liu was taking a break on his bike, he suddenly...

Someone called them not far away, Fatty Liu quickened his pace, and when Zhou Dong got closer, he looked up and instantly saw the direction of the school ahead.

At this moment, it is almost here.

The person in front finally saw the real appearance. Is this a teacher? After a closer look, who else could this be but the third uncle of the Yan family?

Looking at Zhou Dong and the others at this moment, the third uncle seemed to be stunned for two seconds, and then went upstairs with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Xiaodong, long time no see. I happen to have a lot of waste upstairs. Can you help me sell them for a price? After all, those ordinary papers are not worth much!"

The third uncle had a smile on his face. Zhou Dong and the others did not shy away and directly asked Fatty Liu to go upstairs to deal with the things.

While Fatty Liu was dealing with things, Zhou Dong also came to the school out of boredom. After taking a few steps, he heard people discussing poetry in the innermost office.

"The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. This poem is a masterpiece that will be remembered for all eternity!"

"I still think I like Zhou Bai's "Song of the Wine" more. Don't you see..."

"Who do you think is the greatest poet of all time? Is it the talented and elegant Zhou Bai or Du Fu?"

"I think Zhou Bai is better. Du Fu's poems are a bit too much. Every word between the lines is full of pity for the future and euphemisms for everything..."

"You can say that he is dark, or you can say that he is just knowledgeable and has experienced a lot. Anyway, I like Zhou Bai more!"

At this moment in the teacher's office, Grape was chattering with his colleagues next to him.

However, just as the two were discussing, a calm voice suddenly appeared in their ears.

"Whether it's Zhou Bai or Du Fu, their poetry background and strength are both unrivaled throughout history!"

"It's just a pity that without these two people, no one can build the glory of the Tang Dynasty. Zhou Baixiu's words are half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty! And Du Fu's brushstrokes are just a fragment of a scroll, the end of the world!"

"The Tang Dynasty had a long history since Zhou Bai's death until the Tianbao period. The history of the Southern Chen Dynasty was almost the same. The years after that were even more difficult!"

"If there were no Zhou Bai and Du Fu, the glory of the Tang Dynasty would no longer be the Tang Dynasty we understand!"

Hearing this, the two female teachers looked at each other, and saw a little surprise in each other's eyes. Who is this? It sounds like he has a very deep understanding of ancient poetry. The two of them were a little confused!