Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 217 House?You didn't (second update)

Produced by the emperor, it must be genuine!
Silly Zhu listened to the tattered Hou, and spoke eloquently.

Almost the origin of the Bafang cup, from birth, to the process, how to enter the palace, how to spread out, the whole process is smooth and flowing.

He was a little confused when he heard it, and he was also envious of those knowledgeable talents. The knowledge reserve necessary for a traveler is nonsense in Sha Zhu's view.

This thing, it is better to have a system, which is more reliable.

You don't need to spend any brains, just go directly to the appraisal eye, such as the golden pupil, such a treasure, if you can distinguish the true from the false at a glance, it will be really amazing.

As for the stupid column.

He doesn't have that ability, and he doesn't want to have it (mainly because he is eager to get it. When he crossed, the system father didn't install it. He can only activate the banknote ability. As long as he is a mortal, few people seem to refuse it. Of course, there are also some people who love treasures like their lives, but those people must be a minority and do not fit in)

"Poor Hou, you said so much, do you want to give him to me?" Silly Zhu was a little curious.

Broken Hou, in ordinary times, he is not in such a good mood to tell him these things.

According to his words.

Big money, hurry up and make money!

This is the normal pattern.

"Correct answer, unfortunately, you don't need to think about Bafang Cup, I can offer you some other old things." Broken Hou drank a little wine.

He tilted his head, shook his head, and looked at Sha Zhu from time to time.

"Then why are you talking so much nonsense?" Silly Zhu was also a little speechless, thinking that this old boy wanted to sell the Bafang Cup, so it turned out that he was greedy for him.

"It's not like you haven't seen my other treasures. That one is not priceless. Pillars, people must know how to be content." Poor Hou persuaded.

Gee!

This guy.Silly Zhu suddenly didn't know how to laugh at this old boy.

People are old, but the heart is not old.

"Bratty Hou, you usually treat those old objects as if they were life. How come you figured it out, this is going to be shot." Silly Zhu was a little puzzled.

"Don't mention it, the yard I live in is full of people coming and going, noisy, I don't want to stay anymore, isn't this the broken stone fence, the commercial housing has been built? I'm looking for another house." Hou explained.

"Pride."

Silly Zhu looked like a tattered Hou.

This guy, when did he keep up with the trend of the times? Most people now have a place to live, so who would buy an empty house?

Expensive and annoying!

"Bashilaner, aren't the houses there cheap?"

Silly Zhu also went there to see the price, which needs to be discussed.

The houses there have been sold for more than a year, but none of them have been sold.

Without him, it is too expensive.

For a working class with a salary of less than [-], there is no objection to the sky-high price.

"It's dilapidated, a house with a dilapidated stone fence, but it costs hundreds of square meters, and it's not worth eight yuan per set. Don't even think about taking it down." Silly Zhu reminded.

"Isn't there you?" Poor Hou smiled slightly, staring at Sha Zhu.

The lips moved slightly, chewing the peanuts, making a crunchy sound.

"Battery Hou, so you are waiting for me here. Then let's make it clear, in terms of price, right?"

"Don't worry, I know that you are a local rich man, but you are not a fool. This time, I will sell you all the old things I cleaned up before."

Silly Zhu nodded.

"That's pretty much the same, but it's not your personality. Although your courtyard house is not a single courtyard house, there are not many people living there. Why do you get tired of living in it?" Silly Zhu was a little puzzled.

"Don't mention it, girl, I also want to move into the building. One is in my ear, beating from time to time."

Uh!
"I think it's not you who want to change it, it's your daughter who wants to return it."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Hou Su'e's husband passed away last year."

After being tattered, his face was plain, without the slightest trace of sadness.

"Why don't I know? Didn't Han Chunming take him to the hospital? Why didn't he survive?"

"You big boss, why would you pay attention to these small things, but fortunately, that sick ghost, you don't have to pester her anymore, so she can relax a bit."

Broken Hou sighed.

I was angry before, but now I feel sorry for my daughter.

People, you can't get old, otherwise, you will always be a little sad.

"Forget it, let's not talk about these unhappy things. Didn't the two of you stay away from each other before? Why did you reconcile recently?"

"My daughter, I don't feel sorry for myself, can I do it?"

"This time, I'm going to make you bleed a lot. One time, 2 yuan, half of my net worth will be given to you."

"That's a good relationship, let's see if the house is there."

"I haven't taken care of it yet. I don't have any money in my pocket. What's the use of going to see it?"

"The other thing is to sell it to you. You, a local rich man, are also guarding your treasures. You won't be like her. We take those old things from here and sell them. Recently, I don't know how many pieces I lost, and , the key is that you can't sell it for a price, so you say it's annoying or not."

"Uh."

Silly Zhu didn't know what to say.

Hou Su'e, who can't read a few big characters, you let her realize the value of these old objects, you are delusional.

Silly Zhu also traveled through later generations. Knowing these old objects, with the prosperous age, everyone has money in their pockets, and the taste of the rich, so they set their sights on these antiques.

Mainly to preserve value.

For example, today, the old items bought for 1000 million, after a few years, if I go bankrupt, I can still sell these old items.

The point is that these old objects have appreciated in value.

Can make a comeback again.

Ordinary people still can't afford it.

These things are circulated back and forth among the rich, and they have nothing to do with ordinary people.

"What's the matter, sister Hou, I got a lot of treasures from you."

"Of course, those small bowls of mine were kept well at home. That day, on a whim, I wanted to drink some tea. I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find it."

When Broken Hou thought of this, he felt annoyed for a while.

"My three small bowls."

Silly Zhu secretly wanted to laugh.

"Those three small bowls are all in his hands, as for the other one, it's in the hands of the nine admirals, it's impossible to get all of them in this lifetime.

Unless, the nine admirals are willing to take action.

But this old man Guan is not short of money, and his monthly pension is enough for him to live, and he still has spare time.

Only in this way can we accumulate more treasures.

Silly Zhu wants it even if he wants it, but he can't find the slightest excuse.

"At that time, I remember that sister Hou sold three small bowls and a big cigarette pouch, all of which were good things." Silly Zhu smiled and explained.

"I said, let her get it back for me, but why she refuses, it turned out to be in your hands, isn't this meat bun beating a dog?"

"You traded those three small bowls for just three yuan." Broken Hou patted the table angrily.

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