Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

Her eyes were full of affection for Ye Chuan. "Ye Chuan, but this amount... is it really that expensive? Is it half a month's salary?"

Ye Chuan smiled and responded: "Yaoyao, I bought this gold pen to prove that I can give you everything you want. You are my girlfriend, and I should let you use the best things."

There was a star-like light flashing in Ye Chuan's eyes. Tong Yao asked with trembling lips: "Ye Chuan, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course, I will let you live in happiness forever, with laughter every day, poetry and distant dreams!"

Tong Yao raised her head and looked at Ye Chuan, her eyes had become dreamy and picturesque. According to later traditions, they should be having a passionate kiss on the street at this moment.

However, this was the environment of the 1960s, and if such a bold move was made, it would definitely surprise the people nearby.

The sweet words deeply touched Tong Yao's heart. She had never seen such a romantic person in the love stories in books.

At that moment, she seemed to be among the happiest people in the world.

They strolled in the bustling crowd near Qianmen, shopping like modern girls, stopping to look around when they saw their favorite shops. The only difference was that she only looked, and even if Ye Chuan offered to buy something, she would shake her head and refuse.

As they walked, they felt a little tired, so they sat on a bench by the roadside to rest. There were many couples on dates around them, but none of them were as attractive as them.

As soon as they sat down, they immediately attracted the attention of all the men.

No matter what era, boys are used to secretly glancing at them and staring at Ye Chuan fiercely, as if they can't wait to replace him.

Tong Yao has an excellent figure, with a plump and curvy front, a graceful curve in the back, and a stunning face. She is simply perfect. No wonder she attracts so much attention.

There was a stall selling iced drinks not far away. Tong Yao excitedly ran over to buy two and carefully selected a bottle of extremely cool drink for Ye Chuan.

Ye Chuan was indeed a little thirsty at the moment. He drank the bottle of iced soda in one breath, and even his burping was not very graceful.

Looking at his silly look, Tong Yao chuckled, took his arm, and slowly sipped the drink.

After drinking a glass of iced soda, Ye Chuan felt his stomach was indeed empty.

Not far away happened to be the Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant. "Yaoyao, how about we go and try the roast duck?"

"Just eat a little bit." Tong Yao hesitated a little. A meal of roast duck costs at least 5.5 yuan, which is indeed a luxury for them. "Let's eat roast duck," Ye Chuan stood up, took Tong Yao's hand, and walked towards Quanjude firmly. "As long as you are happy, I agree to everything else."

However, after taking two steps, she heard Tong Yao whisper: "You can eat roast duck, Ye Chuan, but you have to promise me one thing." "What is it? As long as you need me to pick stars, I will try my best to pick them for you." Ye Chuan's gentle oath touched her heartstrings.

Tong Yao opened her red lips slightly: "Why not let me treat you to a meal once..." Her expectant tone made Ye Chuan touch her head distressedly and promised: "This is the only thing I agree to. You are my little baby, and your happiness is my entire mission!"

Ye Chuan's words once again disturbed Tong Yao's thoughts, and she could no longer remember the previous request clearly.

After dinner, the two walked aimlessly down the street hand in hand, feeling the fresh breeze of the autumn night, which was a far cry from the scorching daytime.

A little after nine o'clock in the evening, the two arrived at the entrance of the alley where Tong Yao lived.

They stood on the road, their eyes reflecting deep reluctance and expectation. "The night wind is a little chilly, you should go home early!" Tong Yao said softly.

Ye Chuan smiled and replied: "Yes, you should also have a good rest. Good night and see you in my dreams."

Men of this era are usually more subtle in their confessions of love. There is often no lengthy courtship process, and a few encounters are enough to determine major life events.

The dull days after marriage are filled with the daily necessities of life, and sweet moments become extremely scarce.

But all this cannot resist the pure love that Ye Chuan brings to Tong Yao.

Moreover, people at that time had conservative ideas, restrained behavior, and were cautious in love. People like Ye Chuan who could speak sweetly almost without hesitation were almost non-existent.

23

"Come here for a moment, I, I have something to tell you." Tong Yao said shyly in a low voice.

Ye Chuan walked up to Tong Yao, feeling a little curious. Why did this little girl not dare to speak loudly when she wanted to say something?

Tong Yao leaned close to Ye Chuan's ear and whispered softly, "Ye Chuan, I like you... I like you very much!"

After saying that, she kissed his cheek as quickly as a dragonfly touching the water, then turned around and trotted into the alley.

Ye Chuan was stunned. He didn't expect Tong Yao to be so bold.

He stroked his cheek gently, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

After Tong Yao left, he did not go home directly, but went to the market.

His trip was not to sell goods, but to look for someone from Liu Jun.

In fact, the system space did still have seventy new electrical appliances in stock, but a dozen tape recorders had just been sold a few days ago and a lot of points had been accumulated. If they were sold again, it would easily attract attention.

After starting to move, Liu Jun said that he was noticed after five minutes, so it would seem more deliberate if he went there himself, and it would be better for him to wait for the other party to come to him.

It is just past nine o'clock now, and the business here is not too busy yet. Stall owners have arrived one after another to start trading.

As Ye Chuan walked, he found a young man wearing a felt hat with many rare items on his stall, so he squatted down. "Friend, do you need anything?" The young man spoke with a northern Xinjiang and northern Mongolian accent, not a Beijing accent.

Ye Chuan picked up a gun and looked at it carefully.

It is extremely delicate, about twenty centimeters long, with a ruby ​​embedded in the handle and the gem on the sheath is only the size of a grain of rice.

When you pull it out, you can see that it is extremely sharp.

Ye Chuan asked: "How much?"

The young man held up five fingers and said, "Five dollars!"

Ye Chuan did not respond, but immersed himself in the appreciation of it. The more he observed, the more he liked it.

The ruby ​​was obviously an unpolished raw stone. Although it was a little rough, it sparkled brightly under the flashlight.

He has an advanced understanding of identification and will never make a mistake.

In later life, he had heard about an auction in which a fifty-carat ruby ​​worth thirty-five million U.S. dollars was snapped up by wealthy people.

And judging by the volume, the gemstones on this bed should be more than ten carats.

Even if it was sold at one-tenth of the price, it would still be worth a million dollars.

Seeing Ye Chuan remained silent, the young man guessed that he was concerned about the price, so he said, "This is the symbol of our national warriors. My father made it for me when I was ten years old.

This ruby ​​is our family heirloom, and five dollars is a bargain for me. If it weren’t for the tuition, I wouldn’t have sold it.”

Ye Chuan remained silent, took out ten yuan from his pocket and threw it to the young man, then turned and walked away. "Don't give me the change." he said.

The young man took the ten-yuan bill, put it solemnly into his pocket, and thanked him repeatedly.

Ye Chuan smiled but said nothing. It felt quite special to be addressed like that by a minority ethnic group.

Holding a cigarette in his hand, he walked on the road, and soon he felt someone following him. "Liu Jun, you are quite capable!" He said with a smile. "Is your brother leisurely? Are you not going to open the stall today?" Liu Jun took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to Ye Chuan, and struck a match in front of him.

Seeing the words "Fengshou" written on the package, this kind of cigarette is quite rare, only slightly worse than the Daqianmen that Ye Chuan usually smokes. "I came here specially to find you today. I won't open the store anymore."

"Oh? Let's find a quiet place to talk." Liu Jun suggested.

Ye Chuan readily agreed and followed Liu Jun into the depths of the alley.

This is a mixed area, and Liu Jun had only met the other party once. He did not expect that the other party would be so bold to follow him. He secretly admired Ye Chuan's courage in his heart.

However, Liu Jun actually didn't know that Ye Chuan had taken genetic modification drugs. With his superb skills, he was confident enough to deal with less than ten people. Even if facing more than ten enemies, he was fully capable of escaping unscathed.

Liu Jun stopped in front of a telephone pole and said, "Brother Ye, what do you want from me?"

"Of course it's because of electronic products," Ye Chuan replied, "Would I go out of my way to find you to reminisce about the past?"

Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief. He had felt Ye Chuan's steady strength before, which made him sure that he had enough basis for pride. "Brother Ye, have you found a supplier? How much can you get? I'll buy them all." Liu Jun asked.

Ye Chuan asked with a half-smile: "Are you sure you can digest it all?"

As a veteran in the underworld, he laughed when he heard Ye Chuan's words, obviously not believing them. "Brother Ye, please don't make fun of me. I am considered an old bird in the circle. If I can't digest this stuff, I will have wasted my time." He responded proudly.

It turned out that Ye Chuan had only sold a dozen radios before. How could he suddenly get so many in just a few days?

Liu Jun thought that Ye Chuan had accumulated so much equipment for a long time before selling it.

In just a few days, he could buy three or four more machines at most and consider himself lucky. He boasted that he could handle them all.

Ye Chuan glanced at the other person, took out a cigarette box from his pocket and handed him a cigarette.

Liu Jun took it and shook his arms. He saw that it was a Daqianmen cigarette and lit it happily. "Liu Jun, come to think of it, don't make too many promises." Ye Chuan said earnestly.

Liu Jun patted his chest confidently: "Brother Ye, rest assured, I will do what I say."

"Come to my place the day after tomorrow to get the goods. Prepare the money first!" Ye Chuan took a deep puff of cigarette and revealed the address. "Brother Ye, how much supply do you have?" he asked.

Ye Chuan smiled and said, "TVs, radios, fans, washing machines, about sixty to seventy."

Suddenly, a cough sounded. He was suddenly coughed by the smoke. He was shocked and asked in confusion: "Ye...Brother Ye, how much did you say?"

Seeing the other person pretending to be deep, Ye Chuan smiled sarcastically, thinking: I like to see you pretending, I must teach you a lesson today. "Lend it or not? If I can't lend it to you, I'll find someone else."