It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Zhang looked at Chu Heng's strange behavior, and instantly guessed the intention of the release, nodded with relief, and said: "If you want to find those that you can't help putting, you have to go inside and ventilate it. The shelf next to the mouth."

Chu Heng said quickly, "Where is it? You lead me there."

"follow me."

Zhang Yi immediately led the way with a flashlight, and at the same time he said ramble: "Hey, this basement is not a place to store antiques, and I have no way to do this."

"Some of the calligraphy and paintings were moldy after I put them in for three months. I didn't dare to take them out to dry them, so I could only put them in the vents and keep them for as long as possible."

"When you go back, if you have the conditions, take it under the sun and bask in the sun. If there is something that needs to be repaired, I will help you at that time."

"Don't worry, I will definitely store it properly when I go back." Chu Heng thought of the warehouse's special ability to freeze time, and patted his chest confidently.

"I believe this." Zhang Yi smiled when he heard the words, and after walking a few steps, he stopped at a corner in the corner, pointed to the shelf in front of him, and said, "That's all, basically Calligraphy and paintings and ancient books, you can take them."

Chu Heng took a picture with a flashlight, and when he saw that it was full of piles, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and greeted: "What are you looking at, we both come together, we will all carry them up, you go upstairs first, I am here. Send it up."

"You're not a fan of meat and vegetables."

Zhang turned to look at him with a glance, the expression on his face became more and more satisfied, and immediately wiped off the top, and cooperated with the handsome boy below to move things up.

In the whole process, Chu Heng was the most tiring.

He was tall and had to bend over all the time, plus it would take a while, and then he would be sweating profusely after a while, while Zhang Yi didn't move at all, his face was even There are no sweat beads, and there is even a leisurely time to light a cigarette.

After a while, the transport work was finally completed.

They brought out more than 100 scrolls of calligraphy and paintings and more than 200 rare books of ancient books.

"Oh my goodness."

After Chu Heng climbed up, he beat the dog's waist with a painful expression, and complained: "I said, Master Zhang, why don't you make your basement a little higher? I can't even straighten my waist!"

"That's a secret room, should you build a house?"

Zhang rolled his eyes at him, then pointed to the calligraphy, paintings and books that were placed all over the room and said, "I've ordered them for you. There are three hundred and forty-five pieces in total. If you can't believe them, just order them."

"No need, we haven't known each other for a day or two, you and I can still trust you." Chu Heng smiled brightly, took out a cigarette and lit one, then took out a stack of Great Unity from his bag and asked. Said: "Do I give you the money directly, or give you part of it and exchange the rest for food and drink?"

Zhang thought for a while, then said, "Don't rush to calculate the money, tell me first, what can you sell me? What's the price?"

"Whatever you want, but the price must be higher. You know the current situation. The black market is long gone, and I bought it at a high price." Chu Heng had a harmless smile on his face, and his expression was very sincere.

Zhang Yi heard the words, curled his lips, and said angrily: "Stop bragging with me, what else do you want? I want bird's nest and shark fins, do you have them?"

"Yes, no matter what, I also have abalone and sea cucumber." Chu Heng stretched out his hands with a smile and drew an arc shape the size of a goose egg, saying, "Such a big abalone costs ten yuan each. , would you like to try some early adopters? We also have ham, serious Xuanwei ham, more than ten kilograms a piece, if you want, I will sell you one for 300 yuan."

"I underestimate you, the kid is not small!"

Zhang glanced at Chu Heng up and down, as if it was the first time he knew each other, and immediately urged: "Okay, don't talk about useless things, food, meat, how do you sell it?"

"Who's messing with you, I'm serious." Chu Heng smiled and took a sip of his cigarette, sat down with his **** pouted, and slapped his legs as if he was reporting the name of the dish: "The coarse grain is fifty cents, the fine grain is one piece, and the oil is not divided. All types are three yuan, and the same is true for meat, regardless of whether pigs, sheep or cattle are all five yuan, an egg is fifty cents a pound, chickens cost three yuan a pound, and cloth, velvet ones…”

Although Zhang Yi had already guessed that things would be more expensive, he was still stunned when he heard the prices of various things.

black!

It's so dark!

How many times has this been turned over?

After listening for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, interrupted the thief's words, stared at him and said, "No, I said that your heart is too dark? The coarse grains in the grain store are only 90%. How many times have you turned this over?"

Chu Heng quit the job immediately after hearing it, and stubbornly said, "Hey, I said Mr. Zhang, I don't want to listen to what you said, when there was a pigeon market, coarse grains were still more than two cents. Well, in the current situation, am I selling you fifty cents too much?"

"Let me tell you, I only gave you this price because of our previous relationship. Do you believe that I can sell it for someone else?"

"We have to speak with conscience!"

"It's too good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't talk about it." Zhang Yi waved his hand impatiently, trying hard to calm down, but when he thought of a painting of Tang Bohu, he could eat a pound of refined grains. , he couldn't help the toothache.

However, he also knew that, from time to time, it was fortunate that someone could collect antiques and provide him with food, and he should not ask for too much.

The reason why he did this was just uneasy.

Well, it will be fine after a few years to get used to it...

Zhang glanced at the things in the room with a look of sighing, and after sipping a few times, he sighed: "In this way, you can get me 20 catties of refined grains, 100 catties of coarse grains, and five catties of oil, and it's over. Two more catties of mutton, some sesame sauce, and cash for the rest."

"Is two catties enough to eat?" Chu Heng asked with a smile.

"My old brother is the only one in my family. Two pounds is enough." Zhang rolled his eyelids and urged, "Hurry up, settle the account, and get out of here when you're done."

"Okay, I'll do the math for you."

Chu Heng quickly took out a pen and paper, and after writing for a while, he said, "Twenty dollars for fine grains, fifty dollars for coarse grains, ten dollars for mutton, and sesame paste, I'll give you one dollar, a total of eighty-one dollars. Do you think so?"

"Isn't it your decision to make it? Can I still find a second seller?" Zhang squinted at him, his heart hurting to death. He still came here for more than 80 yuan of food, and he had to put it away before. Enough for the whole family to eat for half a year!

"I didn't charge you more." Chu Heng muttered and started to order money. After handing over the remaining two hundred yuan to him, he said, "It's still this time tomorrow night, we'll see you soon."