hunting in 1986

Chapter 224 223 identification, slingshot and vomiting

Chapter 224 223 identification, slingshot and vomiting
Harbin City, suburban warehouse.

More than 15 pieces of antiques are placed in the warehouse, large and small in different shapes, and the scene is quite shocking.

Wang Yuan picked up a Qing Dynasty vase from the ground, with a thin neck and a big belly, and the peonies on it were lifelike, and a small wooden sign was attached to the vase with a thin thread, which said 024563.

"Every antique has a number on it. Don't get the number wrong. After inspecting each antique, classify it into categories. The categories are heavy treasures, treasures, boutiques, and general."

Wang Yuan handed the old monkey a numbered booklet, and when he opened it, he saw a column of numbers on the left side of each page, and four categories on the right side: heavy treasure, treasure, and boutique.

"Just put a checkmark on the category that you find out, you know?"

"Understood, tsk tsk, you are quite formal... Where did you collect all these antiques?" The old monkey's eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Yuan didn't tell him the truth, just perfunctory:
"I bought them at a high price from Yanjing. Handle them carefully and don't break them into pieces. I will never treat you badly if you work hard. Do you know Feilong? I'll treat you to eat Feilong after I've done it!"

"Cheep~"

Hearing the name "Flying Dragon", the old monkey began to swallow his saliva again. As his family used to be rich, he naturally knew about Feilong and even ate it.

It's just that there were wars everywhere in that era. After he left the Northeast with his father when he was a teenager, let alone eating dragons in the next few decades, he didn't even see the hair of flying dragons.

"I'm serious, you can't lie to me, old man, you swear!"

"Ahem... Swear on me, it's just a flying dragon, can I still lie to you? Well, I'm leaving. If you need me, just tell my brother, and they will contact me."

Wang Yuan was about to leave but the old monkey stopped him again. It turned out that he needed help—he also knew a few friends who knew about antiques over the years, and they were all targets of attack.

After getting the address from the old monkey, Wang Yuan sent someone to find them. It was more than a week after all the people arrived.

Wang Yuan left the warehouse, and the two young men who were guarding in the hut outside the warehouse greeted him.

"Brother Yuan, let's go?"

"Well, you should be more careful, don't let people steal the contents inside." There are so many treasures here, it's impossible not to let people look at them.

Although it was only in 1992, the prices of some heavy treasures are already very high. It is no problem to sell one piece for tens of thousands or even 10,000+. Rich people collected it at a high price.

"Don't worry, Brother Yuan! Who dares to steal antiques!? I'll kill him with one shot!" The fatter young man lifted his clothes and showed a homemade pistol on his waist.

The barrel of the pistol is relatively short, and the upper and lower colors are not the same, so it looks very rough and simple.

Compared with the regular Type 54 pistol, there may be gaps in power, range, accuracy, service life, etc., but it is no problem to kill a person within a distance of ten meters to 20 meters.

"Good brother... But even if someone steals an antique, don't hit the head, just hit the legs."

Wang Yuan smiled and explained a few more words before leaving.

The people guarding the warehouse are all transferred from the chicken farming cooperative. Before that, they were all the people who followed Wang Yuan to take care of clothes, shoes and hats.

Although Wang Yuan also owns the Chicken Raising Cooperative, Wang Yuan doesn't take much part in the management, but is managed by Sun Dagang. The brothers still very much hope that they can work directly with Wang Yuan.

Da Zhuang and the others worked directly with Wang Yuan for half a year, and they all paid off one by one. Whether it was food, drink, or clothing, they all improved to a higher level, and even played cards with a lot of extravagance.

Wang Yuan, Li Yan, and their daughter Xiaotingzi spent a few days in Harbin City, shopping, eating delicious food, taking photos, buying whatever they fancy, and enjoying themselves very much.

This morning.

The sky was gloomy as if it was going to rain. Wang Yuan wrapped his clothes tightly and took a taxi to the warehouse where the antiques were stored. As soon as he entered the door, he found the old monkey eating breakfast.

"Uncle Monkey, did you just eat?"

"Yeah, let's have some food together." The old monkey was wearing a gray roe deer, sitting next to the lame wooden table, eating a big mouthful of sauced beef, and drinking a few drinks with a small wine glass in the middle.

"Smell~ This sauced beef is really fragrant. This wine is also delicious~ This little day is really beautiful. I wouldn't change it for an emperor."

When he was happy, the old monkey closed his eyes and shook his head and hummed a little song. It seemed to be a Beijing opera, but he couldn't tell which part it was.

Wang Yuan also laughed, and sat down beside the table, squeezed some sauced beef into his mouth and chewed:
"It's delicious but a bit salty."

"Hey, it needs to be salty, not salty and not fragrant ~ now the saltiness is just right...don't eat so little, you have to eat big, big mouthfuls of meat and wine are refreshing."

Wang Yuan didn't come to argue with him, but to see how his appraisal work was doing, and took away all the treasures that had been appraised.

So many treasures are all placed here, if something goes wrong, it will really make people want to cry.

So take some if you can.

In addition to more than 15 pieces of antiques in the warehouse, there are also a large number of jades, antique furniture, etc. in Wang Yuan's space, as well as some porcelain, bronzes, seals, ancient books, etc. that can be identified.

Wang Yuan called workers to pack the identified antiques into boxes and transport them away by truck. When he was about to leave, the old monkey suddenly stopped him again.

"Hey, wait a minute..."

"What's the matter? I've really worked hard on you these few days. I've sent someone to look for the helpers you mentioned, and they should be here in a few days."

"No, I want to say that you know that there is a little widow next to your Aunt Xue? She seems to be called Xiaomei, and there is a beauty mole on the corner of her right eye... cough cough."

The old monkey's eyes drifted away, and he had an embarrassing smile on his face.

Aunt Xue also took people to transport antiques to the warehouse. During the process of transporting the goods, the old monkey found Zheng Mei. Zheng Mei is very beautiful and can dress up. She has a variety of styles and is indeed very charming.

Wang Yuan's eyes widened in shock:
"You are really old-hearted. What do you think about after just eating a few days? You should finish the antique appraisal first, and be careful not to think about messy things."

The old monkey smiled embarrassingly, as if he had given up his mind.

When Wang Yuan left completely, the old monkey hummed with dissatisfaction on his face: "Hey, I'm so old, I'm very strong... hey, let's continue to appraise antiques, don't worry about the whole sauced beef and wine. gone."

……

In the next period of time, Wang Yuan sold all the coal, steel and so on that he got from Su l.

The steel he bought was all high-quality steel, which was used to make airplanes, rockets, and satellites, and finally sold it at a good price through Qian Xiaojun's matchmaking.

Of course, although Wang Yuan hasn't been to Sul in the past few months, the garment factories in contact with him are not idle. Instead, they are working overtime to produce cotton-padded clothes, quilts, blankets, hats, thick socks and so on.

The main constraint is productivity. For Wang Yuan, it is easy to sell, but there is no way around the limited productivity of the factory.

A day at the end of April in the Gregorian calendar in 1992.

In the early morning, Wang Yuan had fed the dog and was sitting in his yard wiping his gun. His second uncle’s cousin, Wang Lei, came to him suddenly. It turned out that he had made a “Y” shaped tree branch and bought a few I want to make a slingshot, but I still lack a piece of leather wrapped with stones.

Wang Lei is really tall. At the age of 16, he is already 1.8 meters tall, and he may be even taller.

"Brother Yuan, just find a bicycle inner tube. I searched around my grandfather's yard but couldn't find it. My grandma said that the only inner tube was repaired by my grandfather."

Wang Lei looked through a pile of sundries next to the thatched building, but couldn't find it.

"Bicycle inner tube... wait a moment, I'll ask your sister-in-law." Wang Yuan got up and asked Li Yan. It turned out that there was one hanging on the wall on the right side of the sundry shed.

In this day and age, many people keep everything, are thrifty, and feel that they may be used at any time.

The bicycle tires on the wall had been scrapped and covered with thick dust. Wang Yuan cut an oval tire with scissors.

"This one is fine, let me install it for you."

Wang Yuan also became playful, and came to the door of the house to help with piercing, cutting wood, tying valve cores and so on.

Finally, wrap a small stone with the car tire leather, aim at a sparrow that fell on the clothesline, and pull the slingshot hard, and let it go~ Whoosh~ The stone flew out directly.

The children in the village play sparrows every day, and each sparrow is very smart, so the sparrows took off before the stone flew out.

In the end it didn't hit.

"You can't hit us so blatantly. It will be wary when it sees us. Here, try it."

Wang Yuan handed the slingshot to Wang Lei, and the latter fiddled with it like a treasure:
"By the way, Brother Yuan, have you heard? Daniel and the others went to the tree to dig out a bird's nest and took out a snake. Scared Daniel fell from the tree... talking in his sleep every night, his mother called him to jump The Great God called his soul."

"Is it now? Let's go and have a look."

Wang Yuan and his cousin Wang Lei went out to the southeast. When they came to Feng Hao’s house, they found that many people had already gathered here. Daniel was Feng Hao’s son, who was only 10 years old this year and was sitting in the yard. on the chair.

The big god and the second god in costumes are dancing, and the big god is the main one, spinning more.The two gods, as assistants, are responsible for playing drums, and they are responsible for asking after the "god" comes.

People around are all watching in surprise.

"Hey, Feng Hao's son is very skinny, let's see if he dares to dig out the bird's nest this time."

"Daniu's appearance seems to be a little bit wrong. You can see how sluggish you are today when you are usually very active."

"Here we come, what are you here for? Qingfeng?"

Breeze—is the soul of the dead.

The others were discussing in a low voice, as if they were afraid of disturbing some unspeakable existence, Wang Yuan looked into the yard, he didn't quite understand it, that is, he looked at it strangely, and felt that both the dancing and the questioning were covered with a layer of mystery. color.

Sudden.

"Second brother, second brother..."

The sudden sound made Wang Yuan's hair stand on end, and when he turned around, he found that his sister Wang Xiaodie was pulling his sleeve.

"Huh~ I was shocked, I was concentrating on watching, I thought some dirty thing was calling me." Wang Yuan stroked his younger sister's shofar braid:
"What are you doing here? You're so short, don't worry if someone accidentally tramples you into the dirt."

"No way, I'm not as short as you said." The little girl pouted dissatisfiedly, then pointed behind her, it turned out that an old man was walking around selling candied haws.

The red mountains are covered with sugar slices, and the sugar slices on the top stand up very high. The color is yellowish and crystal clear, which looks very attractive.

"Second brother, I want to eat candied haws."

"Well, think about it, not all ideas can be realized." Wang Yuan turned his head and continued to look at the dance master, but the little girl dragged his arm with both hands, and the whole person was like a bowed prawn Same.

"No, just buy me a bunch, just a bunch, good second brother."

Being greedy by her, Wang Yuan went over to ask the price, 1 cents a bunch is not cheap.

Cousin Xiaohua, Zhang Zhongshan's daughter Xiaoyu and other children are all watching around, so naturally it is impossible to buy only one bunch.

"Come here 10 skewers, come and pick which one you want to eat, first pick, first served."

Some children were lively and some were shy. Wang Yuan smiled and distributed candied haws to the children, leaving three bunches in his hand.

The old man who sells candied haws is very happy, and it is a big business to sell ten skewers at once.

Zhu Zi joked beside him: "If you buy ten strings at a time, why don't you give me one more string?"

"No, no, I'm a small business. Others sell 1 cents, 6 cents and 1 cents, but mine are cheap."

The old man yelled a few more words and found that no one bought it, so he pulled up the wooden stick that was used as a car support and planned to leave.

"You nonsense, I bought a bunch of 1 cents and 2 cents at Daji..." Although Zhuzi was chatting with the old man, he was looking at the three bunches of candied haws in Wang Yuan's hand from the corner of his eye.

swoosh~
As soon as he reached out his hand like lightning, he grabbed it and ran away. When Wang Yuan came back to his senses, he found that there were only two bunches of candied haws left in his hand.

"Hey, don't run away and grab my candied haws."

Zhuzi laughed and ran home as if he had taken advantage of it.

Wang Yuan smiled and shook his head. He didn't really want to chase the pillars. He turned around and went home with two bunches of candied haws.

In the end, the great dancer asked Wu Qian's mother to call him away. I heard that the weasel stole the chicken from the chicken farm to eat, but the weasel was caught by Wu Qian and killed... It didn't take long for Wu Qian to feel sleepy every day, and he couldn't do anything. I can't help but feel like losing my soul day by day.

Some people say that it's normal to be sleepy in spring, sleepy in autumn and nap in summer, but Wu Qian's mother doesn't think so.

When Wang Yuan returned home with two bunches of candied haws, three hounds from far away ran out to meet him.

hum haw chirp~
bouncing bouncing~
I was very happy, very energetic, and I rushed to the ground quickly, and a cloud of dust floated up.

"Bah, bah, bah~ Stop making a fuss and be honest, Swallow is doing laundry? Do you want to eat candied haws?"

The dirty water in the big basin was swaying, and Li Yan hung the last piece of clothes on the clothesline. The wind blew through the air and the air was cool, tick-tock~ The drops of water falling from the bottom of the clothes hit the ground one by one Small pit.

"I seem to have heard the seller of candied haws shout, how much is a bunch?"

Li Yan rolled up the sleeves of both hands to reveal her white wrists, and hurried to the back room to look at the small pavilion, and was relieved to find that the latter was sleeping in the basket.

She was always worried that Xiaotingzi would crawl out of the basket and fall to the ground while she was not doing housework.

After taking a bite of a bunch of candied haws, Li Yan brushed her hair around her ears and said, "It's sweet and sour, and it's delicious. I like the candy slices on top. It's so sweet in my mouth."

"1 cent and 5 bunches, 7 skewers were distributed to the children, and Zhuzi was given a bunch of them. Zhuzi ran so fast that I couldn't even catch up with him."

Wang Yuan and Li Yan talked about the situation at that time, and Li Yan also smiled: "Hey, Zhuzi also likes to make trouble, just like you, he is like a child who can't grow up."

"That said, I look like a child."

In the evening, the clothes were dried, and after collecting the clothes and cooking, the couple planned to gather around the table to eat together.

But Xiaotingzi, who had slept for a whole day, finally got enough sleep. This noisy one writhed in Li Yan's arms like a lively puppy. He either picked her collar or pulled her hair, and finally pulled her. The food held by the chopsticks was knocked off.

"I'm a little sister-in-law, I'm convinced of you." Li Yan simply stopped eating and concentrated on taking care of Xiaotingzi, letting Wang Yuan eat first, and then replace her later.

"By the way, Xiaoyuan, shall we go to Inner Mongolia this summer? Going to the ranch to ride a horse is also very good."

Seeing Li Yan's yearning expression, Wang Yuan smiled and said, "If you want to go, go, I haven't seen Xiao Su together for a long time, come and open your mouth~ah~"

Wang Yuan picked up a piece of flying dragon meat for Li Yan, and Li Yan ate the meat with embarrassment.

"Stop drinking and hurry up to eat. After eating, I can replace me... and pour wine after pouring wine. After drinking that little, what's so good about it?"

After playing at home for another two days, Wang Yuan rode his motorcycle to the city this morning.

Standing by the fence gate and watching Wang Yuan go, Li Yan sighed softly. The fog this morning was extremely thick, and soon Wang Yuan and the motorcycle disappeared in the fog.

"Sister-in-law, his eldest brother is away again?" Zhang Qian, Wang Meng's wife, was about to cook with firewood.

"Yeah, what delicious food does your family cook?"

Li Yan said something casually, and suddenly a feeling of nausea rose to the top of her throat, and she retched instantly.

"vomit~vomit~"

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter with you? Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, when the wind blows, my throat and eyes are a little itchy." Li Yan's heart was already in turmoil. Could it be that she was pregnant again?His expression was complicated, startled and frightened.

The people in the family planning office are old and powerful, and they don't know what troubles will arise.

……

chu chu chu ~
Wang Yuan rode a motorcycle to the city, backed the train to Harbin City, first went to the warehouse where the antiques were stored, and found that more than 15 pieces of antiques had been identified and 10 pieces had been identified.

"Uncle Monkey, you and your old buddies need to speed up the progress. Why is the appraisal speed getting slower and slower?"

Wang Yuan took a look at the old monkey. Recently, he was entertained with good wine and meat. The old monkey became rounder and his dry face slowly bulged.

(End of this chapter)

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