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

Listening to his wife's words, a smile flashed across Zhou Jianguo's face. At this moment, Zhou Dong came out of the house with a radio in his hand. He put it directly on the table, which almost made Zhou Jianguo spit out the food in his mouth.

Fortunately, it was just porridge. After drinking two sips of water, he stared at the radio in front of him.

This...what's going on? Why is there a radio?

Especially after Zhou Jianguo took a look at this thing and looked at it carefully for a while, his face became more and more shocked. Although his wife had not seen much of it, he had seen it before. This thing seemed to be an imported thing.

Looking at his son, Zhou Jianguo couldn't help but become more and more confused, while Zhou Dong explained the origin of this thing after laughing. As for how to explain it...

Needless to say, of course, the company came to repair the old radio, and my parents didn’t know about the recycling station anyway.

Being able to repair the radio by themselves was only a slight difference for them. After all, high school students of this era were very precious.

At this time, Zhou Jianguo didn't care about the doubts and shock in his heart, and directly plugged in the radio.

Immediately afterwards, the voice also reached the ears of several people.

At this time, Zhou Jianguo followed the sound of the horn in the radio and her face became more joyful. Looking at her husband, Xu Fang on the other side rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen after I finish eating!"

Listening to Xu Fang's words, Zhou Jianguo reluctantly returned to the dining table. The joy in his eyes was particularly obvious as he looked at the radio.

He continued to drink the porridge while shaking his head, his eyes wide open.

At the same time, looking at his father's appearance, Zhou Dong couldn't help but smile, then he stroked his hair with a smile and spoke.

"Just wait and see. When I have the chance, I'll show you if I can get you a TV!"

Listening to Zhou Dong's words, Xu Fang and Zhou Jianguo on the other side couldn't help but become more and more surprised. It's just this TV thing.

Although the capital is promoting it quickly.

But most people look down on that thing. Unless you are from a leading family, it is pure dreaming. However, the couple will not undermine their children's self-confidence.

The two smiled at each other and nodded, expressing their approval of their own child.

Then a few people started chatting while eating.

And at this time.

"Speaking of which, we can still slack off every day in our factory. I heard that a new team leader will be in office soon, but it was Director Yang who took the initiative to promote him. We don't know what's going on yet!"

"Oh, this is really strange. A person like Director Yang would actually care about a captain of the loading and unloading team!"

Zhou Jianguo couldn't help but shook his head at this moment. In fact, for him, being a loading and unloading team leader was basically a dream. After all, he had no background, no connections, no strength, and no money!

You want him to be the captain of the loading and unloading team? Isn't that pure nonsense? But listening to Zhou Jianguo's words, Zhou Dong couldn't help but frown.

How could he not know if others didn't know? Logically speaking, the position of the loading and unloading captain was not much different from that of an ordinary employee in the factory.

The salary may be a little higher, but this position is not even that of an official.

Would Director Yang, who almost controls the entire steel plant, care about such a trivial matter?

Zhou Dong immediately pondered over it, and a new guess came to his mind. Could it be that Director Yang deliberately wanted to take advantage of himself, so he kept this thing?

The more he thought about it, the more it seemed reasonable. After all, Director Yang had no reason to care about such things, unless there was a conflict of interest or some point of intersection between him and this matter!

Looks like I have to go there in the next two days!

After all, the news had reached his father's ears.

The more Zhou Dong thought about it, the more decisive he became, and he turned his head immediately.

"Dad! Can you lend me your bike tonight?"

Listening to Zhou Dong's words, Zhou Jianguo waved his hand.

If my son wants to use it, let him use it. Besides, the car was originally bought by my son for himself.

On the other side, Xu Fang couldn't help but feel concerned as she listened to Zhou Dong's words.

"What are you doing out so late? Is there something wrong?"

Listening to his mother's words, Zhou Dong laughed, and after making excuses that he had something to do, he continued eating.

Listening to his son's words, Xu Fang asked for a while and then stopped asking. After all, his son was almost 20 years old!

Many times, you have to have your own private life. You can’t always control everything!

What will become of my own son?

So night fell quickly, and at nearly 11:00 in the evening, Zhou Dong carefully walked out of the gate of the courtyard and quickly rode up, pushing his bicycle.

The journey was very quiet, and the roads that extended in all directions were particularly obvious. It only took Zhou Dongqi 20 minutes to ride his bicycle and he soon arrived at a black market.

To be honest, this place was told to me by Fatty Liu. It was particularly obvious when I saw the chattering sounds around me.

At the same time, Zhou Dong carefully put the bicycle back into the space, then picked up a cloth bag containing a radio and started walking around the black market.

We found a larger place to sit down and put out three radios.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Dong began to observe his surroundings.

To be honest, this place sells everything!

Eggs, rice, noodles, pork, and various bills.

After all, where there is demand there is buying and selling!

About 20 minutes later, before Zhou Dong could even yawn, he saw a middle-aged man squatting in front of the stall.

The man looked carefully at the radio in front of Zhou Dong for a while.

"How much is this thing?"

Listening to the other party's words, Zhou Dong spoke.

"45 bucks, brand new! Nothing wrong with it!"

Hearing this, the other party was obviously a little surprised. After all, no one would sell a brand new radio.

Besides, even if you are an employee in a factory, good radios like this are rare and will be carefully checked by your superiors unless there is really something wrong.

Is this guy trying to fool me on purpose?

He looked at the radio curiously, then checked it again with a flashlight.

The more this middle-aged man checked, the weirder his expression became. It must be something new.

But not long after, he took out more than a dozen Great Unity notes.