Siheyuan: You were asked to help the Jia family, but you were all sent to prison

Of course, this is just one of them.

The second is to wait until it is opened, and there will be gold everywhere.

Those who are capable can earn money without collecting old objects.

Those who are incapable will not be able to keep even if they collect old objects, and they will not be able to secure this windfall.

But if you really have a hobby in this area, that's another story.

Zhao Yang thought so anyway.

So I basically don't care much about collecting old objects.

But if it's something casual, then he doesn't mind, as long as it's just for fun.

"Ms. Zhao, this snuff bottle is so beautiful."

In front of the glass counter, Lu Simin, who turned around half a circle, remained calm until she saw the exquisite snuff bottle, and she was suddenly amazed.

Zhao Yang had seen a snuff bottle.

But for Lu Simin who met for the first time.

It is even said that no matter who it is, as long as they see this thing for the first time, they will marvel at the author's ingenious ability from the bottom of their hearts.

Chapter 450 A flash of inspiration, revitalize the whole situation!add more

"Please take it out and have a look."

Zhao Yang asked the clerk to take out the snuff bottle.

"You can only look at it, you are not allowed to touch it."

When the clerk took out the snuff bottle, Lu Simin immediately took a closer look.

"Ms. Zhao, how did you do it? How did you draw it? It can be painted so beautifully and lifelike in such a small space."

What Lu Simin's eyes reflected was a landscape painting of Jiangnan Water Village.

"I like the teacher to buy one for you. As for how to draw it, I don't know."

Zhao Yang looked at the clerk and asked how much it was.

"ten bucks."

Zhao Yang took out a big unity and handed it over, and then motioned to Lu Simin to observe it.

He doesn't care if it's true or not, as long as Simin is happy.

"Hey, young man, the shot is really generous, but ah, this object is at most this number, and you gave too much."

At this time, an old man next to Zhao Yang suddenly said, and raised five fingers as a gesture.

"Hey, old man, I'm not a person who buys and plays with things."

Zhao Yang replied casually.

"I can see that very few people who are knowledgeable come here, let alone spend money to buy it. With this money, it is better to go to the streets to collect junk. Ten yuan may be able to get back two snuff bottles."

After the old man finished speaking leisurely, Zhao Yang echoed him and said yes.

However, in the next second, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said to himself, damn it!

Zhao Yang thought about it, and thought about how to arrange for those college students to work and study part-time.

Since the proposal was submitted last time, Minister Bi said that it was rejected.

He hasn't come up with any good ideas yet.

Although Principal Feng hasn't talked to him yet, it's only been a matter of a day or two.

Well, thinking hard and meditating is really not as good as a flash of inspiration.

Zhao Yang thought about it, he could definitely let the students of the work-study program go to the countryside to visit households, and to walk the streets and alleys in the city to recycle old objects.

Of course, this matter cannot be made explicit, but it can be done in the name of collecting junk.

He came out with the money, and after receiving it, he put it in the courtyard on Qianmen Street.

In this way, this matter is directly revived!

For Zhao Yang, this is a sure thing.

For poor students, there is a part-time job income.

Isn't this a win-win situation?

Also, this matter is very meaningful.

You have to wait a few years for the gust of wind to blow.

How many old objects, antique jewelry, calligraphy and paintings were damaged and smashed.

The loss is immeasurable.

Who did it?

Not even these young lads!

"Simin, how are you doing in Tsinghua these days?"

Zhao Yang looked at Lu Simin, this is the president of the work-study club he had appointed by default, and the CEO of the trash collection project in the future.

"It's very good, and the students are also very nice. They welcome me very much and take good care of me."

Lu Simin was still playing with the snuff bottle, she couldn't figure out how it got in there.

"Stop playing."

Zhao Yang glanced left and right, told her to put away the snuff bottle, and then dragged her to the corridor at the door. There was no one here.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yang talked about the work-study club and the follow-up trash collection project.

"No, Mr. Zhao, would they be willing to do it?"

Lu Simin was shocked after hearing this.

Let college students collect trash?

They are probably not happy about such a shameful thing, right?

Zhao Yang actually told her that it was called collecting rags, but it was actually collecting old objects, but in Lu Simin's opinion, wasn't it still collecting rags?

"Well, I'll talk to Principal Feng tomorrow, and then I'll find out what the students think. If they're really reluctant, then I'll persuade them."

Zhao Yang also felt that there was a possibility.

Even if future generations of college students are rotten.

Everyone still wants a decent job.

As a result, the superiors called on everyone to take off Kong Yiji's long gown.

It keeps promoting that college students earn [-] a month from raising pigs, college students earn [-] a month from setting up street stalls, and college students earn [-] a month from collecting junk...

Let alone this day and age.

"Also, Mr. Zhao, what if we receive fake ones? They don't understand these things."

Lu Simin once again raised a key question.

But this is not a problem in Zhao Yang's opinion, "It's easy to say, now there are more real items than fake ones, even if [-]% of the items collected in a month, or even half of them are fake, then there is still some profit."

Zhao Yang paused and said again: "Actually, as long as I don't lose money, it's fine even if I lose a little bit. Simin, the important thing is to set up this work-study club. There are all connections here, and no one owes me any favors. A little love? It will benefit you a lot in the future, maybe it will come in handy.”

It was only when facing Lu Simin that Zhao Yang said it so bluntly, but that's the truth.

And what Zhao Yang said was so straightforward, Lu Simin naturally grasped the key point, nodded and said, "In the long run, indeed, I heard from them that this work-study club has already been launched in other schools, and I am afraid it will soon be spread across the country. All colleges and universities in the capital will be built."

Zhao Yang was taken aback when he heard this, "So fast?"

"That's right. There is a girl in our dormitory who admires you very much, even fanatically. Anyway, she will be impatient if she says something bad about you."

As Lu Simin spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Yang's expression was startled, "Isn't he good-looking?"

"Very good-looking, prettier than me."

Lu Simin blinked, and a hint of naughtiness flashed across her eyes.

"Hey, the teacher is not that kind of person. I am upright and upright."

Zhao Yang played with her, how could he not know that she was playing tricks on him.

"Dad, I just like to watch you talking nonsense in a serious manner."

Lu Simin leaned closer and whispered something, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhao Yang is so sad, the human design has collapsed!

"Brother Zhao, why are you at the door?"

At this time, Xiong Yuzhu came over and beckoned them to go in.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yang and Lu Simin followed her to the reception room in the inner room. This was a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and his hairline was set back.

According to Xiong Yuzhu's introduction, his name is Ding Xiang, and he looks about 50 to [-] years old.

After some politeness, the man picked up the teacup, clinked it lightly and said, "Qiye's matter was aroused this morning. It stands to reason that when his daughter came to the door when he was in trouble, I should help, but in the current situation, we Most of these people are lingering on their last days, struggling to survive, they are really powerless..."

This person made a long speech, laying a layer of moral cloak for himself. Anyway, he only meant one thing. It is okay to borrow money, but Zhao Yang needs to guarantee it.

The key is that I didn't borrow much, only five hundred.

Zhao Yang asked without answering, "Does her father have any old things in your possession?"

"Yes, but not many, the total value is only a hundred dollars." Ding Xiang replied.

Zhao Yang glanced at Xiong Yuzhu and saw that she was nervous and her forehead was even sweating, so he said: "500 yuan is too little, it can be said that it will not help, so forget it, there is no need to do anything extra."

"By the way, we have to take these items away."

After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he winked at Xiong Yuzhu, telling her to be calm.

"Sure, some things are in the downstairs warehouse, and some are up there. I'll pick them up for you right now."